That "coiled dragon devil subduing stick" is probably at least two or three levels higher than the stone refining cauldron, so it has such great power. He was frightened in his heart, Su Dunwu suddenly understood, the powerful evil star riding on the horse
Prestige is not earned in vain.
The countless monks who died at the hands of the fierce chariot riders were not false reports.
Compared with one's own reputation, life is more important.
Su Dunwu didn't dare to continue the fight. He threw down the half-used stone refining cauldron, turned around and stepped on the flying sword before retreating in panic.
There are many such mid-level magic weapons such as Su Dunwu, and there are also several high-level magic weapons. But he has already tested the strength of Qi Qi Li, and even if he reveals his high-level magic weapons, it will only be in vain.
If you drop it, you might even lose your life.
Under the cover of several other Dongluohe monks nearby, Su Dunwu quickly retreated behind the formation of the Dongluohe monks, avoiding the danger of his life!
The chariot rider fiercely beat the khaki mid-level magic cauldron to pieces, and was about to give the monk who provoked him a stick, but he did not expect that the man actually dropped the cauldron and fled back to the Dongluohe monk camp with his sword.
, couldn't help but spit in contempt.
"Coward, I'll kill you. I think my hands are dirty, so get out!" He didn't even bother to chase such a cowardly opponent, and turned around to attack other Dongluohe monks around him.
All the Dongluohe monks were frightened, and wherever the fierce cavalry went, they evaded one after another.
In just a moment, four or five real monks were tragically killed and seriously injured in the hands of Qi Qi Li Meng. Even the strongest Su Dunwu was defeated at the first touch, and the morale of the army was shaken for a while.
The Dongluohe monks have a slight numerical advantage. Although they have not yet reached the point of defeat, their morale is completely gone and I am afraid they will not be able to hold on for long.
Yuwen Zhouyuan controlled the flying sword and joined in the chaotic fighting while watching the battle with cold eyes.
There is not much difference in the number of monks on both sides. They are both twenty or thirty real monks. There are slightly more monks from Dongluohe, including Liang Qiqian and several other monks from Qianjin City.
But the strength of that chariot rider was too strong. No one could stop the sweep of his staff wherever he went, and the battle situation was rapidly tilting towards the enemy monks.
The military morale of the Dongluohe monks was shaken, and defeat was inevitable sooner or later. Su Dunwu's cowardly retreat accelerated the defeat.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took in the fierce fighting skills of Chao Qi and quickly weighed them in his mind. The strength of Chao Qi Li was probably similar to that of Jin Yongji, the young master of the Glacier Sect in Glacier Cold Valley.
If Jin Yongji still has the magic weapon of Ice Soul Cold Soul Pearl, he should be able to work hard with Chaqi Limeng. As for who is stronger and who is weaker, it is really hard to say.
Jin Yongji is extremely powerful in controlling ice spells. As long as he maintains a safe enough distance, he can use ice spells to kill riders and riders.
Chaqi Li Meng is almost crazy in close combat. Once he gets close, Jin Yongji will almost certainly die, and he will be finished with a stick.
However, Jin Yongji's ice soul orb has been snatched away by Yuwen Zhouyuan, and one of his arms was cut off. Now he is definitely no match for the powerful chariot.
Yuwen Zhouyuan quickly judged the strength of Qi Qi Li Meng in his mind.
If we can suppress Chaqi Limeng, we can still save the situation of the battle.
But Yu Wen Zhouyuan didn't think of the strength. In the final analysis, this rescue mission had nothing to do with Yu Wen Zhouyuan. It was purely because Ma Yuehua claimed that it was dangerous outside Dongluo River City and pulled him away on the pretext of protecting his safety.
Came here.
If this battle is won, the credit will be attributed to Su Dunwu and other monks who were ordered to perform the mission, and they will not be blamed on him. If this battle is lost, Su Dunwu will bear the burden.
Yuwen Zhouyuan did not want to compete with this monk from a famous family for this "credit and hard work".
Yuwen Zhouyuan had no intention of engaging in a fight with Chaqi Limeng and taking the risks involved.
Moreover, this place is not too far from Dongluo River City. Even if he is defeated, he can still easily run back to Dongluo River City with his strength.
So from the beginning to the end, Yuwen Zhouyuan kept an unusually low profile, only participating in the fight with a low-level flying sword, always paying attention to whether the situation was out of control, so as to wait for an opportunity to leave.
Su Dunwu collapsed in a fierce fight with Chaqi and destroyed an intermediate magical weapon.
Fortunately, under the cover of several other close monks, he retreated to the Dongluo River camp in embarrassment. This battle made him look gray and depressed, and he was even more worried about losing his face.
"Senior Brother Su, don't be discouraged. Chaqi Limeng is one of the few top true essence cultivators in the enemy. He has killed countless monks. In addition to our dozen top true essence cultivators from the nine major forces in the Dongluo River Realm.
, who can stop him? It is not a shame for you to lose in his hands. Our top priority is to find a way to leave this place as soon as possible." Mao Yongnian used two flying swords to cover Su Dunwu's retreat.
When he came back, he looked at the battlefield from time to time and said with the same fright.
Mao Yongnian's cultivation level was worse than that of Su Dunwu, and he was even more afraid of the fierce cavalry.
"Junior Brother Mao, what are your ideas?" Su Dun said anxiously, slightly.
"Senior Brother Su, we have already contacted Senior Brother Liang Qiqian. Don't continue fighting with these enemy monks. If we continue to fight like this, we will suffer heavy casualties. We must retreat to Dongluohe City as soon as possible!" Mao Yongnian said quickly.
"No! All the brothers are already in a melee with the enemy monks. If we want to retreat now, we will definitely be chased by them. I'm afraid that before we can return to the city, our whole team will be wiped out, and there is no way we can escape.
Go back! You must repel the enemy before you can retreat. Even if I escape by chance, if my ancestor blames me, how can I explain it?" Su Dunwu hesitated and shook his head to reject the suggestion. He is not stupid. He will do it in the future.
How to face it.
"Senior Brother Su, who can stop the fierce cavalry now? If we don't leave, we will all be doomed. Let's retreat first and let the other monks break up. At least some of the monks can be saved. Moreover, we are here to support Senior Brother Liang.
, just take Liang Qiqian back and bring the most urgently needed spiritual stone in Dongluo River City. Will the ancestor blame you if you bring the spiritual stone back? If you can't keep the spiritual stone, then the ancestor will really be angry. We are now
Why fight with the enemy's monks to the death!" Mao Yongnian urged urgently.
"Yes, as long as you bring back the spirit stone, you will have made the greatest contribution." Su Dunwu was awakened and suddenly realized.
Su Dunwu looked at the monks fighting in the battlefield. The enemy monks had already gained the upper hand. If they didn't leave, it might be too late.
Su Dunwu became cruel and shouted loudly: "All disciples of the Dongluo River League listen to the order, everyone fights to the death on the spot and is not allowed to retreat! Mao Yongnian, follow me, protect Junior Brother Liang, break out of the encirclement and escort him back to Dongluo
River City! All the junior fellow disciples are holding on and holding these enemy monks back here. We will escort Junior Brother Liang back to Dongluo River City and then move in reinforcements. We will be back in a short time and annihilate them all!
"
Su Dunwu and the scheming Mao Yongnian grabbed Liang Qiqian, the core disciple of Qianjin City, from left to right. They ignored the dozens of stunned Dongluohe monks and flew towards Dongluohe City.
I have to admit that the excuses of "escorting Liang Qiqian and sending the spirit stone back to the city" and "returning to the city to bring reinforcements and fight back soon are very useful."
At least, the three of them can feel at ease and return to the city in a high-sounding manner, and they don't have to worry about being charged with deserting before the battle. As for whether they can save the Dongluohe monks by bringing in reinforcements later, that is another matter.
However, all the Dongluohe monks who stayed in the field suddenly yelled and cursed shamelessly. Su Dunwu actually let them persist here and ran back to the city to bring reinforcements. By the time the reinforcements arrived, they would probably be dead. .
Most of the monks among them were entangled, fighting together, and could not escape safely. If they also escaped, they would be killed by the enemy monks behind them immediately.
Fortunately, not all monks are afraid of death. To reach where they are today, most of them have experienced dozens of bloody battles. They have experienced battles for a long time and have rich experience. They know not to turn around and leave. Otherwise, they will definitely be killed if they escape. A huge defeat, I'm afraid no one can escape.
Immediately, an old man with a white beard from Taixuanzong, a real seventh-level monk, took Su Dunwu's place as leader, and loudly ordered the Dongluohe monks to resist the powerful enemy. This old man seemed to have high prestige, but the Dongluohe monks did not. Those who were dissatisfied began to retreat in an orderly manner.
They supported each other and retreated while fighting. They retreated from the sky above the Dongluo River Grand Canyon to the nearby Gobi Plateau. However, it was too difficult for them to retreat to Dongluo River City. There was still a distance of tens of miles. I am afraid that most of them would be there. He was killed on the way.
Ma Yuehua did not leave, her face turned pale, and she desperately used her flying sword to attack an enemy monk in front.
Before Su Dunwu left, he sent her a secret message, hoping that she would leave with him, but she ignored it. She couldn't be as shameless as Su, Mao and others, leaving dozens of teammates behind to find someone. An excuse to escape back to the city.
Yuwen Zhouyuan watched the changes in the battle situation coldly, feeling helpless in his heart.
After running away three real monks with high strength, the strength of the Dongluohe monks was even worse.
Although the number of monks on both sides is almost the same, the other side has a evil-level true essence monk who sweeps everywhere he goes. The situation of the battle is obviously unfavorable to the Dongluohe monks.
If no accident occurs, the defeat of this group of more than twenty Dongluo River monks who are on a mission is doomed. The only uncertainty is that only a few can escape. If only three or five can escape, it is considered good.
Ma Yuehua did not leave. Although it was an expedient measure to join the Lieyang Sect of Dongluo River at the beginning, Yuwen Zhouyuan and Ma Yuehua had performed tasks together as fellow sects and still had some friendship. He could not let Ma Yuehua die here, no matter what. After all, Ma Yuehua's life must be saved.
Yuwen Zhouyuan thought about it briefly, threw away the fighting monks, and took the time to throw out a storage bag decisively.
The rotten bone demon python emerged from the bag.
This demonic rotten bone python with black gas all over its body shook its head and tail, and burrowed into the place where the monks were the most. It opened its huge mouth and sprayed out, and a cold and fishy black corpse gas poisonous mist spurted out. It swept towards the place where the enemy monks gathered the most.
The corpse poison spewed out by the sixth-level demon puppet covered an area of tens of feet and was extremely domineering, completely disrupting the offensive of the enemy monks.