The killing cries outside are getting closer and closer, but here the smoke is curling up, and it's peaceful and contented.
Xiao Yi, Jiang Qi, Jing Yihan and other loser disciples barbecued, cooked hot pot, and drank good wine together, completely ignoring the darkness outside.
The hot air rises and the fragrant smell fills people's appetite.
The auras of gods and demons in the sky are roaring, and thunder and electricity are blasting violently.
There is no justice, all the disciples of the same sect are bleeding to protect the sect.
But here they ate, drank, and burped.
Anyone who reads it will ask, doesn’t your conscience hurt?
However, it really doesn't hurt.
As far as useless disciples are concerned, they only have this little ability and there is no use in going out.
Moreover, they are not well-received and have suffered a lot of neglect and supercilious looks from other members of the sect, so they do not have deep feelings towards the sect.
So I have to work hard and do the impossible.
Jiang Qi is a lazy person, and he personally believes that it is enough to have others to protect the sect. He will not cause trouble for fear of being a disservice.
Jing Yihan never cared about anyone or anything, so he didn't actively help in the fight.
As for Xiao Yi?
Haha, he is the instigator.
It is not surprising that everyone in the backyard kitchen can sit together and eat and drink in a good mood.
However, when Wan Lei Tianmen, the front door and the back door were breached in both directions, the situation became even more urgent.
Now that the enemy has entered, the entire sect is a battlefield.
There are people fighting in the main hall of Wanlei Tianmen, Xuanjing Pavilion, other pavilions, and mountain trails.
Obviously, the Moon Empire and the Blood and Fire Gods and Demons will hunt down the people of Wan Lei Tian Clan everywhere, trying to kill them all.
The battle lines are getting longer and longer, so it becomes clear that the backyard kitchen cannot stay out of the fray.
While Jiang Qi was eating, he became worried: "Damn it, can we help you?"
"If Thunder Saint comes back and finds that everyone else is dead, and we are the only ones still alive, wouldn't it make sense?"
Upon hearing this, the useless disciple who was drinking and eating meat was stunned.
Damn it, fighting means dying.
Madhu, you will be punished even if you don't fight.
Oops, there is absolutely no way to survive.
These days are really depressing.
Xiao Yi looked at the sad faces of the others, and while cooking the meat, he said: "Don't worry, everyone, the war situation is so chaotic now, no one will pay attention to the few loser disciples who escaped from the battle, and they will not chase you to the ends of the earth to kill you."
"You know, it's too late for the sect leader to come back and seek revenge from his enemies."
"In fact, after this battle, many people's bodies were left intact. Who knows whether they were killed or ran away."
When the loser disciples heard this, their eyes widened.
Jiang Qi scratched his head and felt there was nothing wrong.
So they continued to eat and drink with greater peace of mind.
Come on, cheers, cheers.
Xiao Yi drank a glass of wine and felt the smell of fighting outside, knowing that it was almost time.
"Okay, go ahead, I'm going to work."
After speaking, he put down his wine glass, stood up slowly, and left the table.
"this……"
Jiang Qi wanted to say something, but found that Jing Yihan also got up and left.
The battle has reached this point, but as a true disciple, he does nothing, which seems a bit unreasonable.
Xiao Yi walked in front and looked back at Jing Yihan, who had a cold expression.
Just one glance is enough to make someone's heart skip a beat.
It's been a long time since I've done anything, and I really don't know how terrifying Jing Yihan's strength is.
To be honest, Xiao Yi didn't want to face Jing Yihan because he was not sure.
However, he has already made a list of people who are more difficult to deal with in Wan Lei Tian Clan besides Thunder Saint.
Among them are the first true disciple Luo Beichuan, deputy sect leader Lei Heng, Nine Heaven Saint Yao Shengyue, and the rest is Jing Yihan.
Before the war started, after Xiao Yi submitted the list, he reached an agreement with the Millennium Tyrant, the Ghost King of the Broadsword.
Everyone deals with a few difficult people.
Now, Luo Beichuan is outside, so there is no need to think about it for the time being.
Lei Heng has been handed over to the Blood Fire Gods and Demons Guild.
Xiao Yi has a way to deal with the Nine Heavens Saint.
Then Jing Yihan should be intercepted by the Moon Empire.
Yes, it's just an interception, not a sure kill.
At this moment, the atmosphere of the battlefield and the thunderous electricity were almost extinguished.
It can be seen how unfavorable the situation is for Wan Lei Tianmen.
Xiao Yi and Jing Yihan rushed to the battlefield, and the two of them ran quickly without exchanging a word.
Even when there is a fork in the road, one person chooses a direction and rushes to support the places they think are important.
Jing Yihan chose the Moon Empire, with opponents such as Zhu Xuanhu, Song Qianshi, Hai Dalong, and Lu Heisha.
And Xiao Yi chose the main hall. There were important people there, and the young sect leader Lei Bashan had to be protected.
Haha, we still have to distinguish clearly which one is more important.
How could this young master lose a hair?
Xiao Yi directly launched Thunder Flash, advancing at a furious speed.
The wind was flying all the way, and the scenery on both sides retreated crazily.
On the road, you can always meet a few people fighting somewhere, fighting back and forth.
Basically, the Moon Empire is chasing and killing, and the people from Wan Lei Tian Clan are running away.
Even from far away, you can feel the aura of gods and demons rising into the sky, drowning the thunder and electricity.
"Sorry, I'm in a hurry!"
When Xiao Yi encountered soldiers from the Empire of a few months ago, he rushed over and passed quickly, not wanting to fight at all.
His goal was clear from beginning to end.
It's time to settle scores, and some people have to die.
When he rushed to the main hall, he found that it was surrounded by soldiers from the Moon Empire, who were attacking one after another.
Also, the eight-armed monkeys of the Blood Fire God and Demon Society were also waving their fists vigorously and attacking violently.
Look at the very middle position again.
Lei Bashan was protected, injured, half-kneeling on the ground, with a look of fear on his face.
Pan Haiyue and Yan Qingxue worked together to use the Yin and Yang Tai Chi diagram to defend the line of defense.
Lei Jue and a few disciples also rose up to resist and struggled to support themselves.
It has to be said that the Nine Heavens Saint Yao Shengyue is sitting in the lotus throne, making seals with her hands, releasing colorful rays of light, she is sacred and solemn, aloof and inviolable.
It is precisely because of her that it has been difficult for several enemies to break through the defense line, and even resulted in repeated casualties.
But when batch after batch of living dead rush up and self-destruct one after another, it becomes a bit troublesome.
Although the colorful light can withstand it, it has also dimmed by three points after enduring such an explosion.
Generally speaking, how high the living dead's previous cultivation level is, then how powerful his self-destruction will be.
In this battle, the Moon Empire lost its elite soldiers, while Wan Lei Tianmen lost ordinary disciples. Their cultivation level was not high, so even if they self-destructed, the threat would not be great.
But as the battle became more intense and true disciples and elders were killed, the problem became serious.
Zhu Xuanhu controlled the living dead, first using ordinary explosions to consume a wave.
When the time comes, it’s time for the finale.
I saw that Hydra, true disciples, elders and other masters who died in battle had all turned into the living dead. Their eyes were empty, their movements were stiff, and they walked onto the battlefield with a swaying step.