At this moment, Tantaixuan leaned his back against the corner of the wall, slashed out with his long sword, and the snow leopard in front of him, which was comparable to the eighth-rank sword master, fell down, blood spattered his head and face, before he could catch his breath, two more A golden thorn porcupine rushed forward screaming wildly.
Around him, the hundreds of young elites brought out from the Holy Court were all killed and injured. Compared with the children of the five great aristocratic families, these young elites are much stronger in terms of strength and temperament. No matter when the ghost beast started to kill, or the crazy beast rushed in along the hole in the city wall At Qingyang Pass, they were the ones who stood in the front and suffered the most casualties.
Tantaixuan couldn't remember how many strange beasts he had killed. When the last Holy Court elite fell beside him, deep despair surged in his heart.
If he had rushed out of Qingyang Pass like Fang Zihe before, at least he would have saved his life, but who would have thought that the ghost beast would crash into Qingyang Pass so hard to die. All the elites of the holy court are dead, and the children of those aristocratic families are like a mass of scattered sand. Even the young masters of each family don't know where they went, and they can't organize a decent resistance at all.
The gatekeepers and the common people were well-trained, and they quickly set up defenses outside the general's mansion to cover the common people from entering, but they could at most protect themselves, and no one cared about him. More importantly, Tan Taixuan could see that they didn't want to save him at all. The previous behavior of watching the fire from the other side had already made him alienate his friends and relatives, and who would sacrifice his life for him.
The only one who can save him now is Mu Hanyan, but will Mu Hanyan save him? Putting himself in the situation and thinking for a while, Tantaixuan's heart felt sad, if it was him, he would never be able to save him, he should wish for the death of the other party to be true.
Porcupines are by no means a scary group among beasts. Even if they awaken their natural abilities, they usually don't have the same word as scary, but that's just generally speaking. Other porcupines are completely different, even from most other exotic animals.
Tan Taixuan kept swinging his long sword, resisting the attack of two golden porcupines, but he never killed him. Although he was exhausted, his hands holding the sword were as heavy as lead, but he was still very careful. Carefully control your strength.
But after all, he is not an iron-clad king kong, his energy is greatly consumed, he is already exhausted, and he is so focused on controlling his energy, not long after, there is a needle-like pain in his mind, and his mind trembles slightly. chaos.
The moment he lost his mind, a Golden Thorn seized the opportunity to jump up and grab his face.
Tantaixuan immediately came back to his senses, and subconsciously slashed out with all his strength.
"Aw..." the golden thorn porcupine let out a scream, and blood sprayed out.
The other golden thorn porcupine also stopped attacking, and at the same time let out a mournful howl.
But Tan Taixuan was not at all happy, his expression was startled, and his face turned ashen.
One of the two golden porcupines was on the ground and the other was suspended in the air, but they swelled up at the same time, like balloons filled with air, and the spikes all over their bodies stood upright.
With that shrill or mournful howl, the two golden porcupines blew themselves up at the same time, and the spikes all over their bodies shot towards Tantai Xuan like dense arrows.
This is the innate ability of the Golden Thorn Porcupine—Death Sword Rain. When their lives are threatened, they will choose to explode themselves without hesitation, and shoot the spikes all over their bodies at the enemy like arrows.
This is the last blow of the golden thorn porcupine with its life. Each of the thorns is no less powerful than the powerful arrows shot with a strong bow by a beginner swordsman. As for the threat he poses to Tantaixuan, the problem is that the Golden Thorn Porcupine has hundreds of spikes, even if he is a master of the ninth-level sword master, he will not be able to face the powerful arrows fired by hundreds of junior sword masters at the same time. You can't get any cheap, not to mention that he is exhausted now and his combat power is greatly reduced.
What's even more frightening is that the golden thorn porcupines are in pairs, and one of them will blew up in distress, and the other will also blew up. What he is facing now is equivalent to the arrows fired by thousands of junior sword masters at close range.
"It's over, it's really over now." Tan Taixuan was so frightened that his limbs went limp, and tears rolled down in disappointment.
"Oh..." A golden rain of arrows came towards him, and when the first spike pierced his body, Tan Taixuan let out a scream.
The cry was so miserable, and the tears on the face were so desperate, it was really sad for those who heard it and tears for those who watched it.
The howling screams of ghosts and wolves echoed above Qingyang Pass, and the soaring animal roars of Qingyang Pass and the thunderous killing cries of soldiers seemed to be suppressed by his screams.
"Hey, have you cried enough? Get out of here quickly." A pleasant female voice suddenly sounded beside her, but it was full of disdain.
"I'm not dead?" Tan Taixuan opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that only two or three spikes pierced his body, and nearly a thousand other spikes were scattered all over the ground, while Mu Hanyan, Hua Yue and the others stood beside him. Before, she looked down at him with contempt in her eyes.
"You saved me?" Tan Taixuan looked at Mu Hanyan in a daze, then pinched his thigh quietly, gritted his teeth slightly in pain, and only then was he sure that he was really alive.
"I don't want to save you, I just want to save those innocent soldiers and people." Mu Hanyan said coldly, then turned around and rushed towards the general's mansion.
From the beginning to the end, she didn't even look at Tan Taixuan directly.
Looking at Mu Hanyan's back, Tan Taixuan's face turned red and then pale, and he was so ashamed that he could hardly lift his head. Finally, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the spikes on his body, raised his long sword and followed behind Mu Hanyan.
At this time, except for those who died tragically on the spot, most of the other survivors had already hid in the general's mansion located at the top of Qingyang Pass. At the gate outside the mansion, hundreds of soldiers in heavy armor formed a phalanx. He resisted the attacks of the ghost beast and the crazy beast behind him.
Although Xu Ming was seriously injured by Mu Hanyan's hand before, his body appeared again, and its strength is still not comparable to that of ordinary beasts. The heavy armor made of refined steel is hard to resist, and every time the sharp claws are swept out, it will bring out a large amount of blood.
Every time a soldier falls, there will soon be people with good cultivation behind him who will bravely take his place and use their flesh and blood to resist the attack of the alien beast.
Jiang Yuzhe and the others originally held grudges against Qingyangguan before, and were unwilling to rescue them at all, but seeing this scene, they couldn't utter a word, and felt the blood in their bodies was ignited again. Competing to hide and kill.