Forgiveness is lucky, and it was not really taken to the King of Yellow Sands' nest by Yiyu.

But Zhuan felt that he was very unfortunate, Zhuan would rather go to the King of Yellow Sands' nest. Because the two encountered a terrible thing, they encountered a large group of exiles. There were more than hundreds, each of them covered their heads and faces with robes, and their bodies were leaning forward in a slanted position of varying amplitudes, galloping like a storm.

It did not bring up the overwhelming dust, but this was even more terrifying, because the feet of these exiled people seemed to have not really stepped on the sand during their running. Forgiveness saw it from afar, and for a while, he said weakly, "Shi Yu, I'm dead this time..."

Dead, indeed, facing such a group of terrible exiles, forgiveness does not think that he still has the possibility of survival. He is not as fast as the other party and tries to survive under their swords with his flexible movement? It is simply a fantasy.

Yiyu quickly pushed Kuangsu's whole body to Shi Ya, and said with a smile, "Hide here first, I will lead them away. Whenever you have the chance, fly back. Remember the date you owe, and then make up for it." Kuangsu said nothing, staring at Yiyu's position that was still standing for a moment, and did not turn his eyes away for a long time.

Yi Yu had already disappeared from the spot, casting a momentary movement spell, and moving away toward the large group of exiles who were rushing toward him.

There was no angrily scolding or speaking. An exile running in the front suddenly accelerated his body. The horizontally moving sword sheath around his waist laid up his robe. The silver-bright narrow sword body quickly unsheathed, bringing out a cold light, and slashing towards Yiyu's place where he appeared from afar. Then an arc-shaped energy sword force disappeared out of thin air. When it appeared again, it had already passed through the phantom where Yiyu originally appeared.

Yi Yu used his instant movement again, flashing far away, and at the same time he controlled more than a thousand white energy balls to shoot towards the group of exiles who were rushing towards him. Three arc-shaped sword energy rushed to Yi Yu's face at almost the same time. Yi Yu did not stop at all. While shooting out a batch of energy balls, it teleported and disappeared in place.

More than a thousand white energy balls rushed towards hundreds of exiles with the sound of howling wind. They were extremely fast, each of which was extremely accurate, but did not produce any effective killing. Hundreds of extremely light-weight swords were unsheathed one after another, and various cold lights flashed one after another. Then, more than a thousand energy balls were all slashed in the air. If it weren't for the crackling sound, the rapid change in such a momentum would really make people wonder whether the energy ball that was so powerful that just covered the large area and was just an illusion?

Yi Yu has been retreating, but he dared not escape from the sight and sensing range of the exiles by instant movement. The distance is not far enough to allow forgiveness to escape safely. In the past, it is really unimaginable that the close combat profession can attack such a long distance.

Yi Yu had never been under such great pressure. The continuous energy sword force was shot out in the hands of so many exiles. Every moment of movement of the landing point was full of crisis. The baptism of the blood god released from a long distance could not effectively kill these exiled people. There was too much energy consumed and lost during the flight.

Finally, after lasting more than a minute and moving more than 300 times in an instant, Yiyu's secret passage was almost done, and forgiveness should have escaped safely. Yiyu attracted a large group of exiles and moved deeper into the Huangsha District. The group of exiles appeared here in such an organized manner, obviously for the Magic Crystal. Judging from the number and strength of the people, it was obviously the first vanguard troops to arrive. The purpose should be to try to clear the enemies that would have obstacles in the Magic Crystal battle.

The small group of fire monsters could not be effectively used to prevent the threat of the exiled. Yiyu had never seen such a strange "spell" before. While the fast sword energy swept over the fire monster, the fire monsters were all stiff and stood still, falling straight to the ground like a stone sculpture, but they were absolutely not injured or died.

Yi Yu had never seen such a magical spell, and it was released instantly without chanting a spell. However, the effect was even more magical than the earth-type petrochemical technique. The petrified target would be covered with yellow-brown stones, but if the caster's power was not strong enough, he could easily break free from the restraint.

Is the energy of the Fire Demon powerful? This is undoubtedly exhausting. Even Xiaolei cannot seal the Fire Demon through petrification. Otherwise, if a group of petrification can solve the problem, why use the Heavenly Prison Technique that consumes a lot of magic power?

Yi Yu Wuxia sighed, seeing that the plan to try to entangle the exiled group with monsters and then split and kill them could not be implemented at all, so he quickly activated the instant movement spell and fled far away.

"Bastards retreat, haha, hundreds of exile vanguards have broken into the Yellow Sand District." Yi Yu Bian teleported to the location where Chaofeng and others were, and opened the legion badge to remind everyone. He heard the words coldly and cursed, "Fuck, who are you fooling? How could you come so quickly? You are stupid!"

"Fuck you, and you will be intimate with the exiles in a while."

Yi Yu said, seeing Feng and others from afar. Strangely, Youyou and Huanli, who should have been around after Feng and Yi Yu, were all there. Yi Yu tapped his head with a light hand and found that the confrontation just now had really made him too nervous. As long as the bell rings, Youyou and Huanli arrive, of course it will only take a moment to get there.

Huanli flapped her wings and flew to welcome Yiyu's arrival. She smiled brightly and said, "Yiyu, tell me in detail about the exiles you met." Yiyu lit a cigarette first and took off the silver mask on her face. At this time, everyone saw Yiyu's face soaked in sweat, and then believed that Yiyu had really encountered the exiles.

Feng said in a serious tone, "You guys and Yin Ling accompany me to the station of the Dragon King Legion first, and the others will come as soon as possible. Damn, they are actually here so quickly. Since the vanguard troops have arrived, the large troops are not far away!"

After Feng said that, he pointed a few people, and without a word of nonsense, he turned around and led the people. If he could not successfully gather the forces of the various legions of the God of War Continent before the arrival of the exiles, it would be difficult to save the magic crystal at that time.

Yiyu briefly told the story of his experiences, but Huanli carefully asked the details of the exiles' robes and the characteristics of their Mercedes-Benz. Yiyu patiently answered them one by one. I am afraid that not many people know the exiles' understanding of the exiles better than Huanli. Since this question is, there is naturally a reason.

After hearing this, Huanli showed a happy smile and said, "Then the others and Feng retreated into the inside. Yiyu, let's kill all the exiled people!" Huanli's words made Yiyu choke in his throat with a sip of smoke. After coughing several times, he said in surprise, "Huanli, are you kidding or talking crazy? Damn, hundreds of exiled people, all of them are powerful and perverted, can we kill them all?"

Huanli grabbed Yi Yu's arm and said with a smile, "Yes, you must have fighting spirit. Those exiles are not too powerful and their movement speed is not as fast as terrible. We two can kill them all. Don't be afraid of them. Believe in your own strength and can create advanced energy balls at the 22nd level. You don't have to be afraid of them at all."

Yiyu was still a little nervous. He had just experienced the horror of those exiles. If there were only a few, Yiyu would be confident that he could win, but there were hundreds...

Youyou flapped his wings and flew closer to the two of them and said, "I'll go too." His tone was the same as the coldness of the past, without any fear or anxiety. Yiyu suddenly realized that in terms of calmness, it was far from that of Youyou. Huanli vetoed, "No, your class is too low, Yiyu has moved instantly, but you don't. Your current movement speed cannot be compared with the exiles. If you go, you will just die in vain."

Youyou's mentality that was not as normal as it was revealed again at this time, and said in a cold tone, "Oh, then I'll retreat with them, come on." After that, he flapped his wings and turned around, not being tough and persisted because of his attitude, nor being frustrated or dissatisfied because of the judgment that Huanli could explain as underestimating.

Even though Yi Yu was still feeling upset in her heart, she felt that her mentality was really problematic. Her self-confidence was not as stable as Huanli, and her emotional level was not as stable as Youyou. This understanding led to Yi Yu's somewhat sadness in her heart. Her past self-confidence and calmness were originally based on the excessive weakness of her opponent...

Huanli completely unfolded the colorful butterfly wings behind her, and her almost naked body allowed Yiyu to see it. Yiyu subconsciously avoided her gaze and was always concerned about it. Huanli's attention was not focused on this, and she said with a bright smile, "According to what you said, there are more than 400 people, they will kill them all, which will take about half an hour. I have not much gain, but you can increase a lot..."

In Huanli's eyes, it was like the terrible exiles, a group of weak necromancers who could not threaten themselves. Yi Yu, who tried to adjust his emotions, finally couldn't help but speak, "Huanli, with my current emotional state, I must have died in the past. Can you tell me what I lack? Why can you be so indifferent and so calm?"

Huanli was held by Yi Yu's left hand, and her index finger was gently placed between her lips. When she heard this, she turned her head. The long silver-gray hair that had originally landed on her chest drifted away in the wind. She tilted her head and looked at Yi Yu with her pair of silver eyes that had some confusion for a while before she spoke, "Because they are not powerful."

The simple answer made Yiyu understand the reason. Yes, because Huanli herself is strong enough. In her eyes, the so-called terrible group of exiles is like an ordinary brave man with such a huge gap between him and Yiyu's eyes.

Yi Yu blurted out again, "Who is so powerful in your eyes can scare you?" Huanli still held her index finger lightly, glanced at the sky frivolously. After thinking for a while, she smiled brightly and said, "No, there are only a few people who are similar to me, but I am not afraid of them either."

No……

Yi Yu's emotions became calm, and another space gradually appeared in his mind, reflecting a space that was completely different from the world around him, a space that was completely controlled by himself. "Let's go and kill them all..."
Chapter completed!