In the pitch-black wilderness, galloping horses trampled the muddy grass all the way.
When the wild geese passed by, they instantly shot up mud all over the sky.
"Damn...why did it become like this!?"
Running through the rainy night, letting the dense rain wash over my face.
Wang Defa gritted his teeth and galloped on the dark grassland.
According to what the herdsmen who came to report just now said.
The old man is now in prison, trapped by a group of freaks by a salt lake two kilometers away from the southern ranch.
The situation is very critical.
These herdsmen knew that they were the grandfather and grandson from the same big family, and thought that Wang Defa, like the old man, was a night watchman who could control the monsters in battle.
So I sent one of my most daring companions to ask for support.
How could they know?
On this huge grassland, the only person so far who has the strength to challenge the wild monsters is the old man.
Although the Wang family's "inherited weapons" are astonishingly powerful, unfortunately they have always been in the same line.
If the next generation's descendants want to inherit the control of Qinglian Sword Immortal, they can only have the chance after the previous generation of Night Watchmen passes away.
And this is exactly the result that Wang Defa least wants to see!
In this world, except for his grandfather, he has no relatives to rely on.
"Old man, you must hold on..."
He raised his whip and struck the horse hard on its side.
Wang Defa was already so anxious that even though he knew that rushing there would be of no use, he was unwilling to stay at home and worry.
I ran wildly for a long time.
In the sky not far ahead, a strange thunderous light can be seen flickering.
Purple-black evil clouds covered most of the salt lake in the sky.
The dazzling thunderbolt beam swept across the sky, immediately illuminating the lake in front of him like daylight.
Far away.
Wang Defa heard the familiar roar of swords and the violent roars of the monster beasts.
"Old man..."
He couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Although he has not officially become a night watchman, Wang Defa's talent has long been awakened, and he can fully sense the biological force field aura emanating from the old man.
I just wanted to rush into the area where the purple clouds spread.
The horse under his crotch stopped suddenly, lowered his head and snorted, and kept kicking the ground with his forelimbs, unwilling to take another step closer to the salt lake.
"Fuck..."
Turn over and dismount.
Wang Defa did not hesitate and ran on foot in the direction of the Salt Lake alone in the heavy rain.
The dark grass was full of mud, and every time I ran for a short distance, I would fall down due to the slippery ground.
The thunder roared loudly, and the rain fell like arrows.
Staggering closer to the salt lake, the stubborn figure almost rolled and crawled forward on the grassland full of puddles and silt.
Even so, Wang Defa didn't want to stop.
Even though the bruises all over his body were covered with mud, he still gritted his teeth and got up immediately, without having time to check the injuries on various joints, and continued to push towards the goal despite the violent storm.
As we get closer to the central area of the salt lake.
Inexplicable corpses gradually appeared on the grass, including those of cattle and sheep, as well as the remains of various grotesque monsters. The only corpses of the herdsmen were not seen.
The closer you get to the central area near the salt lake, the more and more shocking the piles of corpses you see in front of you.
"grandfather......"
There were bursts of thunder in my ears, and in front of me were the devastated and dilapidated ruins of the battlefield.
Fear, hesitation and extreme uneasiness filled the depths of Wang Defa's young mind.
He knelt down and sat there weakly.
Wang Defa was covered in mud, and his bald head was covered with dripping rainwater.
The whole person is on the verge of mental collapse.
"You are a descendant of the Wang family of Shenju City in Daxia, and the blood from Daxia flows in your veins..."
"This prairie of more than four thousand miles is a place that you must protect even if you risk your life..."
"Our descendants of the Wang family will always be sons of the grassland..."
My grandfather's advice came to mind.
Resisting the urge to cry, Wang Defa shook his head hard.
The extremely tragic battlefield ruins speak for themselves.
It is not difficult to see that the old man is indeed doing his best to protect the safety of the herdsmen on the grassland.
At least so far, Wang Defa has not seen the body of a herdsman.
God knows what kind of hard battle the other party went through!
"Grandpa~~where are you...?"
Lift your head.
Despite the cold rain hitting his cheeks, Wang Defa helplessly called out to the sky.
Roar~~
A dull roar suddenly broke the calm.
The next moment——
Dozens of bloodthirsty monsters with green faces and fangs slowly emerged from the darkness.
These guys stand on their hind limbs, and their skin is covered with gray moss that looks like dead tree bark.
Tall in stature and ferocious in appearance!
In a short time, the exhausted Wang Defa was surrounded.
"Son of a bitch......"
He looked around at the freaks around him.
Wang Defa stood up slowly, pulled out a short and sharp dagger from his waist, gritted his teeth and roared: "Come on, you damn bastards, I will fight with you!"
Disgusting saliva flowed down from the monster herd's big mouth.
The monster beasts in front of them were so hungry that they didn't hesitate at all. Like bloodthirsty wolves, they howled and rushed towards the weak Wang Defa!
Ugh~~~
A familiar humming sound fell from the sky.
The sharp sword light carried the green lotus shadows flying all over the sky, and suddenly circled around Wang Defa.
Bang~
The monster beasts that were attacking from all directions suddenly stopped and were torn into pieces by the sharp sword light in an instant, turning into cold corpses falling all over the sky.
He couldn't help but froze in place.
Before Wang Defa could realize what had happened, a green light roared from the sky and landed just in front of him.
"You brat, who allowed you to come here!?"
The rickety body exudes a restrained cyan brilliance.
The old man in front of him was dressed in a clean green shirt, paired with a sharp edge, making him look like an immortal.
The pale hair on his head soared up in the air, looking like a sword that had been sealed in dust for decades. Before it even came out of its sheath, it already felt like a thorn in the back.
"Grandpa, you...your arm?!"
Stare your eyes wide.
Wang Defa's face was filled with astonishment, and tears could no longer stop flowing from the corners of his eyes.
The left shoulder of the old man in mid-air was already covered in blood and flesh.
The empty long sleeves were stained with bright red blood, and were slowly swaying in the strong wind.
"It doesn't matter..."
Qiangyan smiled and shook his head.
The old man in front of him has long lost his usual absurd behavior, and every word and deed appears to be very sharp.
"It's just an arm, no need to make a fuss..."
Having said that.
But the old body was still trembling silently, and even Wang Defa could see that the other party was in a state of exhaustion.
"Old guy, why are you doing this!?"
Caught off guard——
The vicissitudes of life and the low, terrifying roar suddenly echoed in the minds of the two of them.
Rumble...
The towering black shadow parted the layers of fog and slowly rose from the grassland accompanied by rolling thunder!
