Nie Feng immediately looked at Cheng Ying and flew carefully and quickly to the scene.
As he kept getting closer, the screams of help became clearer and clearer, and Nie Feng also faintly heard the roar of several monsters.
Nie Feng speeded up without hesitation and headed straight for the way. As he felt like he was moving these ris, they should be about to reach the vicinity of the city. In this area, there is not much possibility that powerful monsters will appear.
Soon, Nie Feng saw two people in front of him.
It was a middle-aged man and a young man who was surrounded by eight Amo lions.
In Nie Feng's eyes, Yamo Lions are just monsters at the peak of the innate realm, and they are not very powerful. They often appear in groups, making them cunning, and they are good at running and coming and going like the wind, which makes people feel very troubled. Their speed is outstanding, as fast as lightning, especially when raids at short distances, which makes people unable to defend themselves. Even the powerful cultivators feel very troubled.
This middle-aged man is a cultivator at the peak of the innate realm. He looks very embarrassed. Obviously, if it is one-on-one, he is not afraid at all, but one-on-many, he is obviously unable to defeat him. However, he did not escape, but instead supported the defense and protected the young man in it.
The defense of blue se is like transparent blue se crystal, crystal clear.
The boy who was protected by a middle-aged man was full of horror. The boy's skin was fair and he looked like a pampered young master. This middle-aged man should be a guard or something.
The defense released by this guard is solid and concise, which shows that he has a very profound attainment in defense.
The cultivation of cultivators is originally dedicated to offense, defense, or comprehensiveness, and there are many things.
The guard in front of him was obviously a defensive cultivator. Under the repeated attacks of the eight Amos, he could still remain calm.
"Young Master, this is not a solution." The guard said anxiously. Although his defense can last for a while, there will always be a moment when his energy is exhausted.
And these cunning Yamo lions were waiting for this opportunity to appear.
"Then, what should I do?" The young master was bloodless and his mouth was trembling. Another guard, Zhang Jun, had already gone back to find reinforcements, but he had not come back yet.
There was no good way for the guards. These Yamo lions all had blood-red eyes and hit his defense with fearlessness. His vitality and spiritual consciousness were passing by at an astonishing speed.
At this speed, he was not sure that he could hold on until the rescue arrived.
Unexpectedly, these Yamo lions, who are not famous for their strength, are so powerful that they are rushing towards his defense in turn like they are desperate, which makes him complain secretly.
Nie Feng did not take action immediately, but observed carefully from the side. He was a little confused. The Yamo Lion was a very cunning monster, and the scene in front of him overturned the impression of this monster in Nie Feng's heart.
They are like bisons, running, flying, and rushing, and this extremely savage way is very different from their fighting style.
Each Amo lion's forehead is full of red, with blood seeping, and looks shocking. Their eyes are scarlet, wild and bloodthirsty.
At this moment, Cheng Ying's extremely low voice suddenly came from Nie Feng's ears: "There are medicine bait on both of them." At this time, Cheng Ying had already lurked to Nie Feng quietly.
Suddenly, he saw the guard's defense tremble. Nie Feng knew that the guard could not hold on for long.
Nie Feng thought for a while, then said to Cheng Ying softly: "I'll go and say hello to them." After that, Nie Feng rushed out.
Nie Feng's sudden appearance made the two who were in desperate situation happy!
"Help! Help!" The boy immediately shouted excitedly when he saw the hope of survival.
Death almost put the boy on the verge of collapse. He seemed to have caught a life-saving straw and said incoherently: "Please save us! My father is the head of the Zhang family in Shuguang City. As long as you can save us, we will definitely thank you!"
The guard also showed a relief expression. His experience was much richer than that of a young man. When the other party came out at this time, it meant that he would save them.
The guards guessed correctly. Nie Feng was planning to save them. He could see that the young man was either rich or noble, but when the young man reported to leave the house so quickly, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
He had no affection for these rich children. He felt a little disgusted, but he did not show it on his face.
At present, he urgently needed information and needed them to take him and Cheng Ying into the city. Therefore, he could only temporarily suppress his displeasure.
Not wanting to talk nonsense to them, Nie Feng raised his arm.
Sparks penetrate the sky!!
Under the stars in the sky, all eight Amo lions were killed in a moment.
Nie Feng stopped with satisfaction. During the period of his training in the wasteland, his three sword moves were also able to release attacks at will.
Progress means that he can survive smoothly in a more challenging environment.
The young man who returned from the brink of death suddenly collapsed on the ground like mud, but his guard was slightly alert to Nie Feng.
This kind of jing is not because he is hostile to Nie Feng, but because he is a habit.
Cheng Ying also came out, and her appearance scared the two who had just been rescued.
However, when they realized that Cheng Ying was Nie Feng's companion, they breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, Nie Feng walked towards the boy.
"What do you want to do?" The guard, who was already very nervous, immediately let go of his energy, but at this time, the young man who was slumped on the ground lost his eyes and had not recovered yet.
Nie Feng pointed to a sachet tied to the boy's body and said calmly: "If you don't want to die, it's better to throw it away."
Following Nie Feng's finger, the guard's eyes fell on a sachet tied between the boy's waist. The boy who gradually came to his senses reacted very quickly. His face couldn't help but change, and his voice trembled slightly, "You, what do you mean..."
He screamed suddenly, pulled the sachet frantically, and then threw it away like a hot hand.
The sachet was thrown at Nie Feng's feet. Nie Feng bent over and picked up the sachet and handed it to Cheng Ying. He didn't see how Cheng Ying used force, so he easily tore the sachet open and put it in front of his nose and smelled it.
"The fragrance of green wood, the thorny leaves, the fishy vine." Cheng Ying reported the materials contained in the sachet accurately.
The boy and the guard looked at the two of them blankly. Nie Feng glanced at them and said, "The smell released by Aomu Xiang is the favorite of Yamo Lion. The mixture of thorns, sine leaves and fish vines can make Yamo Lion fall into a crazy and bloodthirsty state." Although he cannot have solid theoretical knowledge like Cheng Ying, and can tell what ingredients are contained by smelling it, Nie Feng still knows the basic principles.
Nie Feng's words changed the face of the boy and the guard.
"You should feel glad that the golden thread snake and brown python did not attract, and this sachet was also effective for them." Nie Feng's words made the blood on the face of the master and servant faded away in an instant.
The golden-lined snake is extremely poisonous, coming and going like lightning, and it is difficult to detect small things. However, the brown python is huge in shape and extremely powerful, and can crush rocks.
Compared with these two terrifying monsters, Yamo Lion can only be regarded as a small threat.
"Young Master, your sachet..." the guard asked with a tremolo.
The boy's face was pale and bloodless, but his eyes suddenly sank. His face was ferocious, his muscles were twisted on his face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It must be because of Xiaozhen, Zhang Wen, you, you are so cruel!"
The boy's eyes were volatile, but the anger could be clearly seen.
The guard tactfully did not ask about the young master's family affairs, and it was not his turn to be a small guard to come and have a heartfelt thought.
He looked at the time and frowned: "Why haven't Zhang Jun come yet?" According to the time, Zhang Jun should have brought people here long ago.
"Zhang Jun!" The young man suddenly sneered twice, his eyes extremely cold. The guard's heart trembled and he immediately closed his mouth.
Nie Feng could also guess a rough idea in his heart, but he had no sympathy.
He believed that this young man must be no good person.
If you change to another time, the young man will definitely do the same thing as long as you need it. This is the characteristic of the children of aristocratic families.
The boy had returned to calm, and there was no clue on his face. He smiled and said to Nie Feng: "Thank you for helping me, I am Zhang Tianyi." He saluted Nie Feng gracefully.
Nie Feng responded concisely.
Zhang Tianyi looked at Cheng Ying, and a warm light flashed in his eyes, but he quickly withdrew his gaze and smiled, "Brother Nie took extraordinary action. While talking and laughing, these Yamo lions died, which opened my eyes."
However, he quickly realized that this kind of half-flattering words had no effect on Nie Feng, so he immediately changed his strategy and admitted directly: "I wonder if I can entrust Brother Nie to escort us back to the city? What kind of reward is needed, Brother Nie please just mention it."