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634 - Rescue

The transportation-type boat that seized the opportunity to rush into the center of the Tian Cult stronghold also borrowed the convenience of getting together around. When the people in the Tian Cult reacted, it would immediately fall into danger.

The spiritual shield protecting the surface of the boat was severely hit and continued to disintegrate, and more spiritual shields were still generated. Some of the sorcerers on the boat who were good at defending spells did not participate in the attack, but were only responsible for releasing the spiritual shield continuously to ensure that the boat was not seriously damaged.

The tranquility of the darkest time was suddenly broken without warning, followed by an unimaginable chaos, with loud noises that shook the sky and the sky brightly, as if the end of the world had arrived.

The sudden fierce battle was completely beyond the imagination of these people trapped here, as if all the warlocks of the world had arrived here, with sword lights and figures flying all over the sky, and spells that were overwhelming.

The behemoth that eventually fell from the sky made them even more stunned.

"This, what is this?"

Some people still didn't react, but the reality made them confused and they were unable to raise their legs for a long time.

"My God, this is an immortal magic weapon, why is it so big!"

Some people who had witnessed it immediately realized what kind of treasure the Mechanical Boat was. They were shocked. Those warriors and immortal chiefs who came to save them, and those terrifying battles, could it be that the heavenly soldiers and generals came?!

The sorcerers from several sects, including Xingluo Sect, who had been captured here earlier, were dragged to sacrifice in advance because of the practitioners. They contributed three beast generals and more than one hundred evil beasts in vain. People in the art of art caught sacrifices and sacrificed them, almost one at a time. The higher the art of art of art, the stronger the evil beasts obtained by sacrifice, and they did not have the probability of failure like incapable mortals.

"I can't explain it, get on the board!"

The warrior commandos, who turned into old drivers, reached out to pull the people who were stunned by the mechanic boats and the chaos of fighting. The captured warlocks, mortals and rangers followed in chaos.

"Zheng Daxia, who are they?"

Several rangers squeezed to Zheng Xia and watched the crowd rush past him, running faster and faster towards the mechanic boat landing on the ground.

The people trapped here still have the strength to run at this moment, thanks to the honey meatballs that were constantly sent by Xinfeng these days. Although the meatballs are not big, just one piece can guarantee the needs of an adult for a day.

"Go away quickly, don't you go away quickly!"

A warrior took the initiative to carry the person who was unable to move for the time being and headed straight to the mechanical boat.

Zheng Xia chased the warriors who kept shouting and assisting the trapped people to transfer and shouted, "Who are you?"

He had always had doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to confirm.

"Tiangong, we are from the Tiangong!"

The leading warrior was just a battlefield killer. As soon as he finished speaking, the figure rushed out.

A three-edged piercing gun opened and closed, all of which were the routes of fighting on the battlefield. It was frequently pierced, constantly thrusting the evil beasts that rushed over to the ground with one shot.

Because the court turned a blind eye, many warriors in the army changed jobs, which made the warriors in the Heavenly Palace no less powerful than those of warlocks.

In Dongtu Shudao, in addition to the inequality small sects who also keep martial slaves, only the Heavenly Palace, which is in parallel with the influence of the Five Palaces and Seven Sects, will have so many powerful warriors. In terms of quantity and quality, they are far superior to the martial arts sects before the martial arts eradicated. However, this time, Dongtu Shudao, led by the Five Palaces, Seven Sects and Thirteen Sects, dare not make any wrong ideas anymore, and repeats the stupid behavior of destroying the Great Wall by itself.

When facing the Western Expedition, if the Heavenly Palace had not risen in time and the Dawu Dynasty fought hard to resist, the entire Eastern Land would have been decayed under the raging struggle between the Westerners and the Tian Cult, and would have been peaceful forever.

The warriors participating in this operation at least have the cultivation level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm. If they are low, they will be cannon fodder for life. Demon Li is reluctant to let them go. Among these warriors, the figures of powerful people in Guiyuan Realm can even be seen. Thanks to the martial arts pills refined by the female alchemist Yan Xiao, the cultivation level of the Heavenly Palace warriors has greatly improved. Rare martial artists in the Transcendent Realm continue to emerge like mushrooms after a rain. Among the few originally few Transcendent Realm warriors, there are also constantly breaking through to Guiyuan Realm.

These warriors in the Guiyuan Realm did not participate in assisting in the transfer, but kept wandering between nearby circular buildings. As free men on the battlefield, they secretly attacked the warlocks of the Tian Cult, including many professional assassins, which was even more powerful.

When your cultivation reaches the Guiyuan Realm, you can condense your energy into Gang, and Gangqi breaks the method, which is enough to compete with the real person in the Quanzhen Realm. If you attack behind your back, it will be even more unpredictable.

Heavenly Palace!?

The golfers were shocked. Although Xinfeng had sent the news and asked them to hold on for another half a month, they did not expect that the 15th day of Kung Fu would actually send someone to save them, and the momentum was so great.

Originally, I thought that although the Heavenly Palace was a sect of Shudao, at most a few immortal chiefs in the Fetal Condensation Realm would send a few of their limited people to rescue them, or negotiate with the forces that captured them and switch them out, but I never expected that the rescue operation would appear in front of them in such a strong and domineering way.

It is not the promise that the newly established small sect of Art Dao is a rhythm of killing the whole sect and killing them all!

It's too scary.

I'm afraid this is not just about saving people, how much hatred will it take?

If you say that a confidant in life can be able to help each other and draw a sword to this extent, you may not regret even if you die immediately.

He noticed that many people looked at him with incredible eyes. Zheng Xia touched his nose. He did not expect that the Li family Xiaolang in Xiyan Town would put such a great effort to save them. It was simply exaggerating.

He laughed dryly and said, "I don't know either! Let's go!"

The rescued people only guessed halfway. So many warlocks and warriors came here across the ocean, not just to save them.

In the plan of the Five Palaces, Seven Sects and Thirteen Sects, only the item of killing the Tian Cult is killed, but it does not include saving people. Ordinary people have nothing to do with the lives of the gossipers.

Therefore, Li Xiaobai's tactical plan is limited to putting these unreliable "pig teammates" against the Tian Cult, allowing them to do what they like to do, and the Tiangong will be responsible for the work of saving people in the center of the stronghold, so as not to be reluctant and dragging them down.

Pig teammates have the usage of Pig teammates. So far, except for Jingyan Palace who was angry, other forces have been considerate. Although there are many casualties, there has not been any loss yet.

The Shudao Sect was also anxious this time. If you don’t cut off the weeds today, you will destroy the family and abduct people when you make a comeback tomorrow. No one can stand it. There is no reason to guard against thieves every day. You must do your best to do it in one battle.

Because the bees who sneaked into Yingzhou in the early stage kept secretly sending honey balls, the trapped people kept their energy, making the rescue and evacuation time shorter than the original plan, the transport-type boat full of everyone quickly raised the bow of the boat and rushed into the sky with all their might.

The Tian Cult warriors on the ground wanted to continue chasing, but the warriors in the Guiyuan realm did not follow the boat together to evacuate, but stayed to continue to harass them, which reduced the number of flying swords and spells to pursue. Until the mechanical boat safely left the battlefield and flew away from Yingzhou without looking back. The warriors with qi scattered in every move and scattered in birds and beasts.

The magic cannot break through the qi, but is instead controlled. The sorcerers of the Tian Cult cannot stop them at all.

The terrified person looked down at the ground where the sky was gradually brighter through the crystal porthole of the mechanical boat. Only then did he realize how scary the scale of this "rescue raid" was. It was a radius of more than ten miles, and four giants were entangled with the fierce magic of the ferocious wolf. Flying swords passed by nearby times, and the immortals flying with swords entangled and fought each other. Such a bizarre scene completely subverted their understanding of this world.

The immortals who were above and did not know the fireworks of the world fought with each other like crazy. The incredible scene made the people on the boat in the mechanics stunned. They thought that the sorcerers fighting with the Tian Cult were all forces of the Heavenly Palace. When many people looked at the Canglang hero, their eyes were obviously filled with awe.

The friends of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace will probably be listed on the list that many people will never dare to provoke in their entire lives.

"Brother Zheng, don't be fine!"

A voice came, and a large turtle as big as a water tank appeared among the rescued people at some point. A young man was sitting on the turtle's back, and the voice was coming from him.

These people are more than familiar to some.

"Xiao Lang!"

After being stunned, Zheng Xia recognized the young man who jumped off the turtle's back. He was surprised and happy, and couldn't help but call out the former title.

The Li family Xiaolang in Xiyan Town, Fenglang Road is now a big shot that no one dares to underestimate in the world. The Demon Li successfully created this golden signboard with thunder.

"No, Mr. Li, Lord Li!"

As soon as he spoke, Zheng Xia realized that the other party's identity had become different from the past, so he quickly changed his words.

"It's okay, Brother Zheng has always been Brother Zheng, never became someone else, and Xiaolang is also Xiaolang, and there has been no change. Even under my Tiangong Sect, I am only called the young master."

Li Xiaobai walked straight over and smiled at Zheng Xia who had been separated for a long time.

"Xiao Lang is still innocent, and he is foolish brother who is obsessed with the appearance!"

Zheng Xia has a straightforward personality. He is very happy that this friend has not become as tall as those immortals who are not as good as those immortals who are not in the world because of the changes in their identities. He no longer recognizes them as ordinary people in the past, and has since become strangers.

"Brother Zheng is resting well, I have arranged for someone to report his safety to Lingzun."

Li Xiaobai still remembers the begging of the old housekeeper Zheng, and finally could give an explanation. He bowed and said to the rescued people: "You can stay here with peace of mind. The Heavenly Palace will be responsible for sending you back to your hometown. If you have any requests, you can mention it to the sorcerers or warriors here. If you can do it, you must do your best."

Just as I was able to escape from danger, someone remembered his family again and quickly shouted: "Can you report your safety to my family? My parents and women and children are very worried!"

"I, there is only my little sister left in my family. I don't know if I can borrow some money to entrust her to me in the future!"

Some people want to report their safety, while others worry that their family will not be able to get rid of the blame because of their main labor. At this critical moment, they are not polite.

Someone on the board of the agency soon brought pens and ink to write down the requests of these people one by one, and entrusted them through the letter bee. The transmission and borrowing silver were all trivial matters for the Heavenly Palace, and they borrowed the secret bureau, the Royal Secret Love Department and the administrative system of the Dawu Dynasty. These requirements were easy to accomplish.

A sorcerer of the Heavenly Palace hurriedly arrived, waved his hand to set up a soundproof barrier, and reported: "Young Master, Wuchengzi's real person asked for help, he met the leader of the Tian Cult."

Several institutional boats rely on Xinfeng to achieve information exchange, allowing Li Xiaobai to obtain the latest progress in attacking the Tian Cult stronghold anytime and anywhere.

"Get it! Tell him, I'll be there later."

Li Xiaobai nodded, reached out and poked through the soundproof barrier temporarily set up, and said to Zheng Xia, who wanted to say a thousand words: "The war is not over. Brother Zheng is waiting for a while. After I finish the sluts, I will cook wine and talk to me."

Zheng Xia knew that it was not easy for Li's little Lang to take his spare time to meet him at this time, so he immediately clasped his fists and said, "Go away, brother, the overall situation is the most important thing."

"Football, let's go down!"

Li Xiaobai stepped on the tortoise's armor again, and his figure swayed. He had disappeared from his original position, shrinking into inches several times, returning to the white-hot battlefield.

Wu Chengzi squirted blood and slammed heavily on the ground. He rolled for more than a dozen times in a row. Then he stopped. An old face looked like gold paper. When he was dizzy, he heard a sound that was shaking his soul and shaking into his ears.

"Dharma King Baixiang, you traitor, today is the day you give your title!"-
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