The arrival of the Winged Man relieved the pressure on everyone. Under the command of Aner Moses, a group of Winged Man masters each chose an enemy and launched a fierce attack.
Yang Wutian was finally able to get rid of it. He had previously fought against a saint level alone. Although he swallowed the elixir in advance and forcibly improved his cultivation, he still suffered considerable internal injuries to the bombing.
After walking to Yue Mochen and Yin Wutian, Yang Wutian carefully checked their injuries.
Seeing this, Meng Wujian also left his opponent behind and came to the few people. He took out the spiritual medicine he had collected for many years from the ring and fed it to the two of them for no money.
Yin Wu's originally confused eyes finally returned to focus, while Yue Mochen was still unconscious, but his originally paper-like face finally returned to a little bloody color.
"Uncle Master, let's go." Yang Wutian also took a spiritual medicine, calmed down his breath and said to Meng Wujian.
Meng Wujian looked at the battle between the Winged Man and Nangong Mozhong, shook his head and said, "If you want to leave, you must also make Nangong Mozhong pay a price!"
After saying that, Meng Wujian thrust out the long sword again, and his whole body rushed towards the nearest enemy like a tiger going down the mountain.
The sword light flashed, and a figure suddenly fell down. When the figure fell completely to the ground, Meng Wujian's sword had already rushed to another person.
There were three holy-level masters on one side of Nangong Mozhong. After the masters of the Winged Man clan appeared, Meng Wujian left, and the master of the long-robed gown immediately returned to Nangong Mozhong to protect his safety.
In that case, there will be only two holy-level masters on the battlefield, which are on par with the Winged Human race. Although their cultivation is slightly higher than that of Winged Human masters, they are not much different after all, and the innate advantages of Winged Human cannot be ignored, so the battle between the two sides is very stalemate.
At this time, Meng Wujian joined the battle again, and the situation was different.
For Meng Wujian, with the restraint of the Winged Man master, he was like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, invincible and unstoppable!
In just a few breaths, more than ten heavenly masters died under Meng Wujian's sword. Most of them did not see Meng Wujian's figure clearly before their death. They only saw a sudden sword light, which ended their brief life.
For the masters of the Wing Ren clan, Meng Wujian's re-joining, the masters of the Wing Ren clan were also greatly reduced.
However, the battle was still very fierce, with broken limbs and feathers all over the ground.
The only thing that doesn't have is blood.
Nangong Mozhong, who was about to retreat first, saw this detail and couldn't help but feel ecstasy in his heart!
"Relics! Ancient ruins are here!"
Hearing this, everyone stopped fighting and looked at Nangong Mozhong with surprise. Following the latter's gaze, they realized that almost everyone was injured until now, but there was not even a drop of blood on the ground.
Neither the red blood of the human race nor the golden blood of the winged human race were seen.
"Is it true that guy said?" Everyone thought so.
Yue Mochen faintly heard the word "relics" in a coma, and struggled to open his eyes, but found that everyone was staring at the ground. Yue Mochen couldn't help but remember that the blood he vomited before he fell into a coma was absorbed by this earth?
"You're awake?"
An'er Moses felt relieved when he saw Yue Mochen awakening, but he said, "You are really jealous of money. As soon as you talk about the ruins, you wake up."
Yue Mochen looked dark, but he also knew that it was not the time to say this now, and he called Meng Wujian back, and the group leaned into a group.
Seeing this, Nangong Mozhong hurriedly gathered his subordinates, but unfortunately he was almost dead.
Later, the winged men gathered together, and a winged man with the appearance of a leader saluted An'er Moses from afar, and then approached everyone.
Before the other party could approach, An'er Moses hurriedly asked, "Uncle San, is the ancient ruins mentioned by the ancestors really below here? Is the map of the Brahma Saint Royal Family fake?"
An'er? As soon as Moses said this, Yue Mochen's heart sank: The other party also knows the ancient ruins? Does the other party also know the great world? Is this just a ruin of gods?
After a change of heart, Yue Mochen asked, "Miss An'er, what is an ancient ruin?"
An'er Moses turned his head, looked at Yue Mochen with a little surprise, and said, "Don't you know? Then why are you here for?"
"Oh, that's right. There is a member of my mercenary group who was once a nobleman. He was invited by his old friends to come to Wanyuan Grand Plain to find treasures together, but before he saw them, he saw you and Qier being besieged. You will also know what happened next."
Yue Mochen said that he did not tell the truth, because although he saved the two sisters, the situation is different now. An Er Moses has attracted so many helpers. If the other party has evil thoughts, then the only one who suffers will be his side!
So, after thinking about it, Yue Mochen gave this statement.
An'er Moses glanced at Yue Mochen and didn't doubt anything. At least he didn't doubt it on the surface and began to tell Yue Mochen about the ancient ruins.
After her careful explanation of Yue Mochen, he realized why the Brahmasa Empire had to travel thousands of miles to find the Yiren tribe to find this ruin. It turned out that this ruin actually had a close relationship with the Yiren tribe.
No one knew that the Wing clan was divided into two branches, one was the Holy Light Wing clan headed by the Aner Moses Seraph family, and the other was the Dark Wing clan headed by the Satan family.
Since the Dark Wing Clan had long disappeared in this world (the Relic of God), everyone thought that the Holy Light Wing Clan was the only Winged Human Clan, but they didn't know that the Holy Light Wing Clan was just a part of the Wing Clan.
According to the number of words on the residual image, the things in the remains are related to the Wing Clan. There is even a note written in ancient Wing Clan, so the Brahmasa Empire contacted the Sarav family on Qianyu Island and invited them to send people to search for treasures together.
"Then what treasures are there in this ruin?" Yue Mochen asked.
"I don't know, Nangong Mozhong only showed me the residual picture once, and many places on the residual picture cannot be identified because they are too old. So, what exactly is there? You have to wait until you go in to know."
An'er Moses replied, she looked at the ground intentionally or unintentionally, and then said, "Looking at the current situation, this ruin must be related to the Dark Wings."
"Why?" Yue Mochen asked in confusion.
"Because blood is the favorite food of the Dark Wings!"