Chapter 318

In front of the dungeon, after half a column of incense, dozens of powerful monsters have been suppressed, and a few violent monsters have reached the end of the crossbow and can't turn over much wind and waves.

At this time, the Caen priest slowly fell from the air with several ethnic talents. She proudly walked to the front of several subdued demons, looked at the demons with red eyes and evil spirit, disdained to sneer, and ordered: "shut them all back!".

In a roar, the monster was carried into the dungeon and repressed again.

Caen walked up to the two green robed elders, and her dark eyes shot a mean light. She looked at them like a poisonous snake, and there was no temperature on her thin face.

"What's wrong with your Chu clan's ancestral land?! it's said that this dungeon is as solid as gold, and it's difficult for God and Buddha to enter!? now there's so much noise. Who will bear the responsibility if Zhan Ling is affected!?".

A green robed elder bowed and explained: "we can't blame the Caen sacrifice. It's according to your instructions. Try to reduce the number of people behind the ancestral temple, for fear that it will affect the operation effect of the grand array".

"Shut up!" behind Caen, a skeleton shaped witch with red spots on her eyebrows scolded and said coldly, "you're talking about Lord Caen, aren't you!?".

The green robed elder's eyes flashed slightly and said in a low voice, "I dare not.".

Caen proudly raised her thin chest, and her wrinkled face was full of displeasure. She looked at the elders around her and went straight to the depths of the dungeon. As she walked, she muttered, "fortunately, it's just these monsters. As long as the saint is still there, with her energy, she should be able to barely support the loss of the spirit array".

In the dark dungeon channel, there are still traces of the previous burst of battle. The ground is stained with blood and has a strong smell of blood.

Caen frowned, looked disgusted and walked to the deepest cell. Soon, he came to the door.

"Come and see our little saint and see if there are some more wrinkles on her beautiful face, Jie Jie ~".

Caen laughed grimly, proudly pushed open the door and went in.

For a moment, in the depths of the dungeon, a sharp roar suddenly came out, which shocked the elders outside the dungeon!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!".

Led by two green robed elders, several streamers rushed in. They all know the weight of these witches and can't let them have an accident.

"Sacrifice of Caen, what happened!?".

The green robed old man rushed to the door and looked at the angry Caen witch. He saw that there was no killing around. He couldn't help feeling curious.

"Escaped! The saint escaped! The little saint is gone! Who is it? Can break my spirit array!?".

Caen looked at the empty room, where only the futon on the ground was left alone.

"Whoosh!".

From outside the dungeon, another elder galloped forward and said in a deep voice: "tell the elder, Caen sacrifice, a young man broke out of the ancestral temple with the saint and fled to the outside of Chu's ancestral land".

"Saint!".

As soon as Caen heard that he found the saint, he immediately turned back and turned into a soft light beam, just like a black snake, swimming quickly to the distance in mid air!

"Sacrifice of Caen!" the green robed elder shouted loudly and chased out. However, when he reached the entrance of the dungeon, Caen had long disappeared.

The single round body method is weird. The witch family is a rare top body method master in Pangea. They appear and disappear, far faster than the wind.

Lin Yue fought his way out of the core area of the ancestral temple and rushed to the periphery. Without thinking about it, he ran towards the northwest!

On the map Yu Ruyi gave him, the surrounding conditions are clearly marked. The rest directions are the residential areas of Chu's ancestral land. Only to the northwest, there is a mang ancient forest. The vicissitudes of trees are full of unknown breath. Once you enter it, you can get rid of the chase and killing behind you!

The boundless forest can't see the edge. Towering ancient trees block the line of sight. Even the eyes and ears of the strong will be greatly reduced here.

Lin Yue clenched his teeth and ran to the northwest all the time. He has the perception ability of ten Linghu. He can clearly distinguish the direction!

He had been running away for an hour. In the twinkling of an eye, the distance from the ancestral temple of Chu's ancestral land had already exceeded hundreds of miles. Lin Yuecai finally slowed down and stopped in an open space.

"Hoo ~".

His heavy breathing came from almost every cell in his lungs. His whole body was wet, and his sweat mixed with blood adhered to his body.

Ling'er came down from Lin Yue and looked at Lin Yue's breathing back. Her eyes were full of love, but at the moment Lin Yue turned around, she quickly turned her back to prevent Lin Yue from seeing her cheek.

"Ling'er, what's the matter with you?" Lin Yue asked softly when he found ling'er's abnormality.

"Nothing, nothing. Brother Lin Yue, I'll go to the woods for a while," said ling'er, and ran to the depths of the woods.

Lin Yue looked at ling'er's back and thought the girl was going to urinate, so he sat down against the tree and checked the wound on his body.

He was badly hurt.

Although Lin Yue's repeatedly tempered skin carried the burning of the tyrant fire to some extent, the intensity of the flame was still higher than Lin Yue's estimate, and he still couldn't completely block the fierce penetration of the flame!

The skin of his flank was burnt, and his flesh and blood were burnt black and fuzzy. His soul beat. He could only repair it slowly and could not be cured at once.

The fierce killing of the dungeon passage, the scuffle at the dungeon exit, and the killing and cutting of dozens of patrol teams. After several twists and turns, Lin Yue's injuries gradually accumulated. He ran for hundreds of miles and was able to support here. It was already the limit.

"Hiss ~".

Lin Yue moved slightly, and there was penetrating pain on his body. The scars on his shoulder, back and waist pulled the muscle, making him feel as if his body had been torn.

Take out the remaining several elixirs from the heaven and earth ring. Lin Yue swallowed them all in one breath, sat cross legged and practiced silently.

The spiritual power melted away and quickly added to the injury. The festering muscles grew again. Only then did the injury stabilize and no longer worsen.

A moment later, Lin Yue only felt that he had a clear mind, and there was a surge of vitality on his body, so he wouldn't faint.

"Brother Lin Yue".

In the woods, ling'er walked out slowly, walked slowly to Lin Yue's body, and shouted low.

Lin Yue looked up, then saw a face covered with gauze.

Suddenly, Lin Yue was stunned and said in surprise, "linger, why do you cover your cheek? Is your face hurt?".

Ling'er shook his head and whispered, "no, ling'er just didn't rest well in the dungeon. He has a lot of acne on his face. He doesn't want brother Lin Yue to see it.".

"Hey, silly girl, what are you afraid of? Even if linger becomes an old woman, I won't dislike you.".

Ling'er's eyes flashed, then squatted down and gently looked at Lin Yue's wounds. When she saw Lin Yue's scars almost all over her body, her eyes immediately filled with regret, and her tears couldn't help flowing down.

"It's all right. I've just eaten the elixir. I'll be fine in a while. Brother Lin Yue is now a strong man of Wuzong! This little injury can't stop me!".

Seeing Lin Yue's proud appearance, ling'er held back her tears and carefully wrapped up the wound for Lin Yue.

"No, we must continue on our way now. The experts in the ancestral temple will catch up soon. We can't stay long.".

"Jie ~ smelly boy, I've come!".

In the distance, a black light was as fast as lightning. In the light and shadow was an old witch with a grim smile on her face.

"Ah!".

When ling'er saw the old witch, her body trembled, her eyes showed deep fear, and her heart sank in an instant.