Chapter 2138 Rescue
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Dozens of figures burst out with strong aura at the same time and launched an attack on him!
Whoosh whoosh——
The strong man waved his eight arms, forming a strong wind wall beside him. [sto. ＣＯＭ, read the chapter without error]
The people who might be sent to capture him were naturally not simple either. Dozens of them worked together to overwhelm his momentum in an instant. The fist shadows in the sky smashed into the body of the eight-armed strong man, making a dull "bang bang" sound.
Every time the eight-armed man was hit, a stream of blood would seep out from the corner of his mouth.
If these people hadn't wanted to capture him alive, he would have collapsed long ago!
The opponent didn't even give him a chance to fight back...
The eight-armed strong man felt extremely aggrieved, but he had to accept the fact that he was gradually losing the upper hand.
…
In the low bushes not far away, Lin Yue and others were hiding in it.
"It's a pity that there are no people from the Multi-Eyed Tribe. It seems we have to find other ways to contact the Multi-Eyed Tribe." Yuan Cheng said somewhat disappointedly.
But Lin Yue shook his head, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes.
"No, we have to save this person!"
After hearing Lin Yue's words, Yuan Cheng and Qing Bingying both seemed a little confused.
"Why is this?" Qing Bingying asked quietly with her cherry lips slightly opened.
Seeing the two people's puzzled expressions, Lin Yue explained slowly.
"This man has eight arms. His bloodline concentration is probably the best in the entire Multi-Armed Clan. But now he is being captured by their so-called 'king' and his bloodline power is taken away. After hearing this, Yuan Cheng, don't you feel a little bit of coincidence?"
"I see……"
Yuan Cheng reacted immediately and hurriedly explained to Qing Bingying who was standing beside him with a confused look on her face.
"The brother Gu Fu whom we are going to rescue this time also possesses the most powerful bloodline of the entire Multi-Eyed Clan!"
After hearing his words, Qing Bingying finally understood the similarities between the two.
Judging from the information currently known, it is very likely that the top talents of these two races in the Changyuan Domain are facing the same threat, and the danger comes from the existence that is eyeing their bloodline.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, shall we take action now?" Qing Bingying looked at Lin Yue and asked.
"Well, follow my instructions and seize the opportunity to attack together."
After getting Lin Yue's answer, the two of them stared at the battlefield, ready to take action at any time.
…
The eight-armed sturdy man stretched out his hand to block the incoming palm, but the next moment he was hit by several punches on the chest at the same time. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, which splashed on the ground with a sizzling sound.
"How shameless... you actually used poison!"
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and felt a slight corrosion, while his consciousness became dizzy.
"Hehe, it's just some nerve-paralyzing toxins. Otherwise, how could we bring you back to the capital when you're so lively?"
An old man with a sinister look on his face said with a sly grin.
Phew!
A black shadow suddenly flew from the side and pierced through the old man's chest, causing him to fall stiffly to the ground with his pupils dilated.
“What…! There’s an ambush nearby, everyone be careful…”
Another multi-armed member of the tribe shouted hurriedly, but before he could finish his words, a flash of sword light flashed in front of him, and then his head and body were separated and scattered on the ground with his eyes open.
Dozens of multi-armed tribesmen who were besieging the eight-armed strong man suddenly panicked and scattered, constantly patrolling the surrounding jungle, fearing that they would become the innocent souls in the next attack.
But before the next round of attack came, a group of Many-Armed people only felt their minds trembling, and a sharp pain in their heads made them stand there in a daze.
Whoosh whoosh——
At the same time, three figures rushed into the crowd from the jungle and launched a crazy attack like tigers entering a flock of sheep!
Lin Yue performed the Immortal Lotus Sword Technique, and dozens of lotus flowers bloomed at the tip of the Emperor Sword, sweeping through the gaps between the bodies of these unsuspecting multi-armed tribesmen, splashing blood-colored flower prints.
Qing Bingying, on the other hand, wielded two green blades and wandered among the crowd, dancing like a green butterfly, taking away lives easily.
As for Yuan Chengjiu, he swept through the crowd like a violent machine. Although his strength was the lowest among the three, when facing those Half-Step Immortals whose minds had been suppressed by the Soul-Devouring Eye, he could often smash them into meat paste with just one stick!
The physical fitness of a cultivator who did not actively activate the protective aura was far inferior to that of the eight-armed strong man, but Yuan Cheng's attack targets were limited to half-step immortals.
When he took action, he deliberately avoided the leaders of those groups who had the strength of Immortal Lord level, and left them to Lin Yue and the other two to deal with.
Looking at the bloody scene in front of him, the eight-armed strong man stood there in a daze, thinking that he was hallucinating and rubbed his eyes unconsciously.
But the scene before him did not change. Unwilling to give up, he slapped himself hard again. Feeling the slight pain on his cheek, he realized that all this was not an illusion.
“You are…?”
The eight-armed man made a puzzled sound, but Lin Yue and his men were busy killing a few more people while the Soul Devouring Eye was in effect, so they had no time to pay attention to him. (5,0);
So a strange scene appeared on the scene. Three practitioners with different styles were wreaking havoc in the crowd and killing enemies continuously, while the most sturdy eight-armed man was standing there in a daze with a confused look on his face.
“Gurgle…”
The eight-armed sturdy man swallowed, and his dry throat eased a little.
Until now he still didn't know who these three guys who suddenly appeared were. Could they be another group of people sent by the old guy? But they were obviously not from the Multi-Armed Tribe. Given the old guy's cautiousness, he would not let outsiders know this secret.
Unable to figure it out, the eight-armed strong man could only stay where he was helplessly and did not run away. He still had some self-knowledge. Not to mention that his strength was now exhausted, even if he was in his prime, he was no match for these guys!
Especially the young man with a stern look, who caused several deaths and injuries with just a wave of his hand. Even the leading immortals had no room to resist him.
The eight-armed sturdy man was extremely shocked. You know, during his escape, he only relied on the suppression of his blood to fight with those people briefly, but each time he was defeated instantly, and then he could only flee in panic.
This is the result even though the other party did not kill him.
From this, one can imagine the strength of that young man.
After more than ten breaths, the suppressing effect of the Soul-Devouring Eye gradually disappeared, and the group of people gradually came to their senses and their vision became clear.
But when they saw the scene clearly, they all showed looks of horror.
What kind of hellish and bloody scene is this! ?
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