The strong smell of blood filled the air and was nauseating.
Ye Ling's action caused the entire battlefield to pause for a moment.
Jun Hao's eyes were unblinking, his pupils shrank into pinpricks, and his face and body were spattered with the blood of the five Daxia monks, and he didn't even notice it, as if he was stunned.
suddenly!
Ye Ling turned around slowly, and his cold and dark eyes fell on Jun Hao.
Jun Hao's breathing stagnated, and for a moment, it seemed as if his heart was held by a pair of invisible hands, unable to beat!
Ye Ling stepped forward and came to Jun Hao.
Jun Hao's mind went blank, his hands and feet were cold and he couldn't move!
Ye Ling's body was a whole lot taller than Jun Hao. At this moment, he was looking down at Jun Hao from a high position, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, like a ghost's tail, erratic behind him.
In front of Ye Ling, Jun Hao felt like an ant, humble and insignificant, and could be easily crushed to death at any time!
Jun Hao looked horrified, and in an instant, cold sweat flowed down his pale cheeks.
His arms were shaking uncontrollably.
Jun Hao clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, trying to suppress the fear in his heart, but found that his arms were shaking even more.
"Eidolon, come back quickly!"
At this moment, a girl's voice sounded.
After a short pause, Ye Ling glanced at Jun Hao lightly, with some warning and some disdain, then slowly turned around and returned to the girl.
This terrifying monster finally left. Jun Hao felt as if he had come full circle from the gate of hell. His clothes had been soaked with sweat. He was so weak that he almost collapsed on the ground.
Jun Hao looked at Ye Ling with lingering fear.
The ferocious monster with its ferocious claws and claws just now was lying obediently next to the girl, and was patted gently by the girl's soft and white hands without being annoyed or angry.
The girl's crisp voice sounded: "Ye Ling, thank you very much. But don't scare others, be obedient."
Eidolon let out a small growl deep in his throat as a response.
Then, the girl turned to look at Jun Hao, smiled apologetically, and said, "Senior Brother Jun, I'm sorry, Ye Ling is like this, don't worry about it."
"No, it's nothing."
Jun Hao responded subconsciously.
He really felt just now that this monster named Ye Ling was really murderous towards him!
If the girl hadn't called him back, he might have been dead on the spot!
The girl smiled and said, "Senior Brother Jun, thank you for the warning just now."
"It should be, hehe, hehe."
Jun Hao smiled dryly.
Although there was no mirror to look at, he could feel how stiff his smile was.
Jun Hao felt happy for a while.
Just now, he didn't want to reveal his identity prematurely, so he pretended to warn him. Now it seems that it was this move that gained Su Xiaoning's trust.
Of course, even so, Jun Hao did not dare to attract Su Xiaoning's attention.
The monster next to her is really terrifying!
Jun Hao even suspected that the reason why the monster was hostile to him was probably because he felt something!
"This beast!"
Jun Hao cursed secretly in his heart.
…
On the battlefield.
The blood-tempered knife crashed down with endless blood light, and the sky transformed by the glazed mirror was shattered, and a huge crack appeared.
Click, click, click!
In the blink of an eye, cracks spread around the cracks, densely packed all over the sky.
The glazed mirror suddenly shattered!
Guo Yi fell from mid-air, coughing blood from his mouth, staring in the direction of Ye Ling, his eyes filled with fear.
Ye Ling killed five Daxia monks, which also meant that he lost his last chance of survival!
Su Zimo followed closely behind, and cut off Guo Yi's head with a sword.
At this point in the war, all three Six Meridian Foundation Builders have fallen!
The monks from the Daxia and Dashang dynasties were instantly defeated, shouting and fleeing in all directions.
Su Zimo relied on his ethereal wings to fly vertically and horizontally in mid-air, his blood light flashing continuously, and he killed many people in succession before giving up.
The monks who escaped from the two dynasties were divided into different directions. It was impossible to kill them all.
Moreover, it would take too long to pursue them. After all, this was an ancient battlefield, and it was getting late, so Su Zimo was worried that something else would happen.
This melee between the three dynasties finally ended with the defeat of the two dynasties of Daxia and Dashang.
Although the Zhou Dynasty won, it was a miserable victory.
Originally, there were four Great Zhou guards beside Ji Yaoxue, but just now two more were lost in this battle.
Today, there are still brother and sister Su Zimo, Piao Miao Feng Ji Chengtian, Leng Rou, and Little Fatty, Ji Yaoxue and two Great Zhou guards, Qingshuang Sect Junhao, Nanyue Sect Shi Jian and Bixia Palace's Si Yutang. Eleven people in total.
And, of course, there are Eidolons.
Among these eleven people, except for brother and sister Su Zimo, Ji Yaoxue and Jun Hao, the other seven monks were covered in blood and all were injured.
Su Zimo said in a deep voice: "Everyone, pack up and leave here as soon as possible!"
"You say it's easy, how can you still walk here?"
Si Yutang complained: "We are all in trouble now. Our whole bodies are in severe pain, our spiritual power is exhausted, and we cannot fly with our swords at all."
Su Zimo glanced sideways.
Si Yutang suddenly remembered the methods of the man in front of him, and couldn't help but trembled. He was so frightened that he immediately fell silent and kept silent.
Ji Yaoxue said softly: "Zimo, why don't you take a rest here?"
"no."
Su Zimo shook his head and said: "So many people died in this war, and the bloody smell will definitely attract many ancient creatures. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time!"
Having lived in the Canglang Mountains for a year, Su Zimo knew the rules there.
And the ancient battlefield was ten times more cruel than the Canglang Mountain Range!
Hearing this, everyone's hearts trembled, and they couldn't help but recall the scene of encountering the blood centipede in the desert, and they all showed fear.
Su Zimo added: "It's almost evening now. If we can't find a place to stay before dark, we are likely to face the siege of many ancient creatures!"
"What should we do?"
As the sky gradually darkened, many monks began to feel uneasy, a little frightened, and ran out of ideas.
Before entering the ancient battlefield, many seniors had repeatedly warned them that at night in the ancient battlefield, birds and beasts were rampant, countless terrifying existences, and creatures from the ancient era would emerge. Do not stay in the wilderness, otherwise you will definitely die!
Su Zimo pondered for a while and started to collect the storage bags of the other two dynasties.
Su Zimo would open each storage bag and take a look.
"Huh, I was in a hurry to leave just now, but now I'm starting to collect the loot." Si Yutang couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.
The little fat man said coldly: "Si Yutang, don't forget, if my brother hadn't taken action, you would have been dead!"
Ji Yaoxue also nodded and said: "These storage bags belong to Zimo, as it should be."
After a pause, Ji Yaoxue added: "However, I feel like Zimo is looking for something."
At this moment, Su Zimo's eyes lit up, he took out an exquisite spirit boat from a storage bag, injected it with spiritual power, and the spirit boat instantly expanded and floated in front of everyone.
"Let's go, board this spirit boat, let's leave here first." Su Zimo waved his hand.
Seeing this spirit boat, everyone suddenly looked at each other and looked at each other with relief. They all looked at Su Zimo with a trace of gratitude.