MTL - After the Fairy Disappeared-Chapter 404 Yuanli VS home game

   On this mountain road, the guards of Fufeng City must take the lead, protecting the three missions in the middle.

  Several caravans and other travelers followed behind.

  In terms of the draft, the Shimen Caravan, which intends to lag behind, is ranked sixteenth.

  The mountain road is winding, and the narrowest place can only accommodate two cars in parallel. Of course, sometimes it turns to the middle of the mountain, and the space is larger.

   Therefore, these teams marched like centipedes, stretching very long front and back.

  The road distance between the Shimen caravan and the guards was at least twenty miles. At this time, the guards had already turned to the end of the opposite mountain, and the Shimen caravan was still on the top of the mountain, so they could almost see each other across Fengmo Mountain.

  If Master Shi Er could see it in person at this time, he would be moved to tears.

  After the tornado leaves Fan Mountain, it always keeps a small tail in contact with the ground. It looks like an antenna from a distance, but it is actually very thick when viewed up close. It keeps absorbing the energy of the ground into its body, and the wind circle expands again.

  Its speed seems to be slow but actually fast.

At this time, the merchants on the mountain road also saw the wind demon attacking, and tried to turn the horse's head while screaming, but a dozen horses were urged too hard, and the road was narrow, and one of them was not stable, and even the cart and the horse All fell down.

  Some horses knelt on the spot, unable to get up no matter how hard they whipped.

   Of course, more people threw down the carriage and ran back without saying a word.

   Life is gone, what's the point of goods?

  Of course the guards also saw the stormy Feng Mo, but they were not afraid. Before it rushed to the front, the general who led the team urgently ordered all the staff to run to the col, with the mission inside and the guards outside, shrinking into a defensive formation.

  He knew very well that there were nearly 400 people in this team, and the mountain road was narrow. It was impossible for him to run past Feng Mo in such a short period of time.

  So he took out a stick, plunged it into the ground, and shouted, "Let's all work together!"

  The three hundred guards shouted in unison.

  The wooden staff suddenly emitted a dark blue light, stretched out to cover the entire group of light shields.

   This is carved from the branches of the King of Treasure Tree, and it has a part of its demonic power and supernatural powers.

  「Bow up!」

  The general gave an order, and everyone untied their longbows, untied their arrows and took aim.

  The arrow also glowed blue.

"shoot!"

  Three hundred arrows were fired at once.

  It is impossible to miss such a big target.

  However, there are countless sundries in the tornado, such as stones, mud and sand, and even rubble from the Misty Sect ruins, which can act as a shield during high-speed movement.

  Three hundred arrows, more than half of them hit these things, only a hundred or so were thrown into the wind circle.

   All the guards saw more than a hundred blue lights flashing suddenly, like static electricity in the clouds bursting, and the wind demon let out a roar.

  It has no form or body, and ordinary swords, guns and arrows are ineffective against it, but the elemental force attached to the arrow is the natural nemesis of all monsters, and Fengmo cannot be exempted.

  Its pain is similar to that of a hundred arrows in the body.

  But feeling the breath from the wooden stick, Feng Mo's anger soared straight up instead.

  Treasure Tree King!

  The mortal enemy who caused the catastrophe to it more than 400 years ago did not come in person, but sent such a team.

  How could it miss such a god-given opportunity for revenge?

   As soon as it got excited, more than 300 arrows spun a few times in the strong wind, and suddenly returned to the same way, swishing and shooting at everyone.

   The speed of shooting back is faster than when it was originally off the string.

  The blue mask flickered for a while, blocking them all.

   But at this time, Feng Mo also rushed to the top of the mountain, aiming at the rock and hitting it.

Those huge rocks look majestic, but in fact, the bottom has been seriously weathered for a long time. At this time, they were pushed violently by the wind demon, and suddenly they went down the steep **** like inverted jade pillars, rushing out an unstoppable frame amidst the rumbling noise. Some of them split into two pieces, and rolled together together.

   That's hundreds of thousands of catties of mud, sand, and rocks, and the guards are at the bottom of the slope.

  In the face of this natural disaster-level attack, the mask is too thin, and no one has confidence that it can stop it.

  The envoys felt chilled, they didn't dare to look any further, they turned their heads and hugged their heads.

   Just as the boulder rolled down with the momentum of thunder, a phantom of a giant tree suddenly appeared above the crowd, with towering branches and leaves, which was no different from the image of the treasure tree king.

  Falling rocks that were bigger than a millstone were bounced away after hitting the tree crown. Stones below this specification fell from the leaf gaps and hit the ground.

  The members of the guards shot out one after another, knocking out the fish that slipped through the net.

  The envoy of Chiyan Kingdom was hit between the eyebrows by gravel, and a long **** mouth was scraped out. But this kind of small trouble, the giant tree phantom obviously didn't intend to intercept it.

   Grasp the big and let go of the small, it will not waste power to block all the gravel.

  The mission of the guard team is related to the face of the demon country. King Baoshu specially allocated them more energy, but this power is not unlimited.

  The tornado paused in mid-air, as if observing and thinking.

  Of course, the guard's arrow rain reminded it that the battlefield should not be too much to worry about.

  After more than a dozen breaths, it has already blown behind the mountain, and with the mountain as a barrier, humans cannot shoot it.

  The general strode up the ridge, using his hands and feet. Without his greeting, the two guards followed. If you are passively beaten, no amount of strength is enough. They must fight back.

  The arrows shot by the general even had a faint red light, which did great damage to the monsters.

  However, this is the formidable enemy who fought against the King of Treasure Trees in the past, and the battlefield is the top of a mountain, the absolute home of Fengmo. It is too easy for it to replenish energy here. Even if the treasure tree king came personally, it would not be easy to beat it to the ground, let alone how many humans?

  The tornado ignored their arrows and turned to the back of the mountain, sucking the caravan here without mercy.

  Amidst the screams, people, horses, carts, and goods all went to the sky together.

  The expression of those who saw it changed, and the fugitives on the mountain road only hated themselves for losing two legs.

  Feng Mo grabbed these horse trucks, turned around and smashed them on the head of the guards.

You must know that the phantom of the giant tree is just a supernatural power after all, not the presence of the treasure tree king. It will judge that the boulders and arrows facing you are from the enemy's attack, and you need to intercept them; but the men, horses and goods that fall from the sky are not offensive. , Gu Mu Xuying no longer paid attention to it.

  However, these things were swept up by the strong wind, combined with the wind speed and their own weight, they fell down like shells, and their power should not be underestimated.

  However, hundreds of people were crowded in the mountain depression, and Feng Mo's targets were concentrated. There was a bang, and before a dozen guards and members of the mission could make a sound, they were smashed into meatloaf by the carriage and heavy objects.

  Just showing this hand shows that Feng Mo's spiritual intelligence is not low.

   Several handymen in the mission were so frightened that they lost their minds, turned their heads and ran away, trying to stay away from this killing battlefield.

   Under Feng Mo's nose, where can he escape?

   They were swept into the sky by the storm within two steps, and they didn't know when they would land.

   Seeing that this trick worked, Feng Mo immediately turned his head and went to catch a new caravan to throw.

   The rear team has run away, only hundreds of chariots and horses stay in place, and Feng Mo can use it when he lifts it up, which is not only logical, but also very convenient.

  It seemed to be having a good time. After smashing it twice, it walked back along the mountain road, intending to search for some more tools.

  The carriage takes up a lot of space, as long as you throw it one or two times, the mission and the guards will have no place to stand.

   A few hills away, the Shimen caravan didn't know what was going on in front of them. They only heard the whistling of the wind, and there seemed to be a huge tornado in midair.

  The tornado got involved in too much debris, and the color turned black, making it look extraordinarily evil. And its path seems to go back and forth, elusive.

   In addition, the living person in front ran back, yelling while turning on the crazy acceleration mode:

  「The Fuma is coming, the Fuma is coming!」

  Feng Mo? The legendary wind demon from the Piaomiao sect?

  The members of the caravan were terrified, and ten thousand were glad that they hadn't approached.

  Now the guards are struggling to deal with it, but He Lingchuan in the middle of Fengmo Mountain is not paying attention to the tragedy on the opposite side, but Fu Shanyue on the top of the mountain.

  The official road was in chaos, and no one had time to look up at the main peak of Misty Sect.

  But when the wind demon collided with the phantom of the giant tree, a small black spot on the top of the mountain jumped out in two steps and jumped down!

   Fu Shanyue!

  He Lingchuan has been paying attention to his actions, and also quietly approached the mountain. At this time, he rode a blue sheep and went straight to the mountain peak, just standing where Fu Shanyue had just stood.

  The view overlooking the whole world is the best here.

   This person planned such a big mess all by himself, and then watched the excitement on the mountain, until now.

  Of course, the distance from the top of the mountain to the official road on the opposite side is very long, and it is difficult for manpower to reach it. Only birds with long wings can cross it.

  The more droughty the mountains grow, the more wings and legs grow, and the more people the mountains grow, the bigger the mountains grow.

  Strictly speaking, those are not wings, but he pulls out a wide leather wing between his hands and feet, and then he can glide forward in the air like a mole!

  He Lingchuan murmured: "This guy is really well equipped."

  He rode a blue sheep, risking his life, repeatedly jumping across the precipices and mountains, and hurried back to the official road. How can this guy descend from the sky so easily and comfortably?

  But Fu Shanyue was sliding towards the wind demon, and in less than ten breaths, he was sucked into the violent wind circle!

  It's as involuntary as a leaf being sucked into a whirlpool.

   What do these mean? He Lingchuan was taken aback.

  But then Fuma started to drop things, carriages, goods, humans... and Fukuyama Koshi!

   People fall from the sky, dizzying. But He Lingchuan's hard-earned eyesight managed to find Fu Shanyue among the dozens of people who fell at the same time.

   Knocking against so many messy things in the wind circle, and then being smashed to the ground by the wind demon, ordinary people will not die or be disabled. But this guy's body was really made of iron. After landing, he rolled and got up, dodged left and right, dodged the two carriages that fell from the sky, and then rushed to the messenger group.

   "Fishing in troubled waters?" He Lingchuan narrowed his eyes, "Let me see, who is your target!"

  Now there is no safe place in the mountain depression, and it is all thanks to the dexterity of the guards to protect several envoys and hide in XZ.

   Fu Shanyue reached them with two vertical jumps.

   Usually, if he dared to approach the mission like this, the guards would drive him away immediately. But now that all these people's attention is on heaven, how much defense do they have against "people"?

  People are falling everywhere in the sky.

   "Be careful!" Fu Shanyue yelled, throwing the envoy of Chiyan Kingdom down.