Chapter 1517
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Wan Shui Rong of Meng Chun City was bathed in blood as she led her disciples to fight against two Northern Cliff Barbarians of the same level.
"I cannot die!"
"I cannot die!"
The hand that wielded the sword was trembling. However, when she thought of Yi An and the five-colored elixir that he gave her, Wan Shuirong held back her tears. Wan Shuirong made up her mind to protect Dong Ling Land with Yi An's blessings.
"This Dongling woman is so hot!"
"Ga ga ga ga! Let me have a taste of it after I break your limbs! "
Abu Duanyu and Abu Rongtong looked at each other. As brothers, they could immediately see the naked desire in each other's eyes!
One of them summoned Suan Ni, while the other controlled Zhu Yan. They attacked Wan Shuirong from the top and bottom respectively. Suan Ni's sharp claws tore apart the kingfisher wings that Wan Shuirong had formed with her beast.
Blood splattered everywhere!
Not only were the enemies two barbarian cultivators at the peak of the Late Nascent Soul Realm, but they also had similar appearances and were telepathically connected. The two of them cooperated seamlessly, causing Wan Shuirong to be exhausted from dealing with them. She felt as if she was trapped in a swamp and was in despair.
"Wan Zun is in danger! Dan Feng, push! "
On the city walls of Meng Chun City, the Eastern Palace Apothecary took the lead and formed a strange medicinal formation.
The medicinal cauldrons were arranged according to the positions of the stars. More than forty apothecaries and Medicine Grandmasters were each in charge of one to three cauldrons. They were refining pills at an unbelievable speed.
Following Cauldron Three's command, the three cauldrons of Vitality Pills in front of Liu Muchun flew out of the mouth of the cauldron and were crushed into fine powder by Cauldron Three's spiritual power. The powder then transformed into a gust of wind that resembled the color of green water and crazily pushed towards the injured Wan Shuirong!
He felt a cool breeze behind him.
Wan Shuirong braced herself and used the Water Escape Technique to escape from the barbarian trap set up by Abu Duanyu and Abu Rongtong at the critical moment. As she gasped for breath, the wings of the kingfisher behind her were broken. It opened again.
The broken bones reconnected, and the lake-green wings glowed in the air.
"Motherf * cker, I told you that we should have gotten rid of those damned pharmacists first!"
Ah Bu Duan Yu fiercely spat out a mouthful of saliva. In the depths of his eyes, a cruel, bestial nature was surging.
This was the Dongling Heavens' unique method of assisting in battle. The coordination between the beast cultivators and the Medicine Sect allowed the beast cultivators' physical strength to be as long as the great river. Their vitality was in no way inferior to that of the Earthly Elemental Body, which could rapidly heal wounds.
Wan Shuirong had risen from the brink of death many times, making the two of them very angry.
Just as the two of them were about to launch another attack, a terrifying explosion suddenly rang out in the sky behind them!
"Oh my god!"
The wild beasts shrieked as they were slapped by the wind. Even Abu Duanyu and Abu Rongtong, who were caught off guard, were trembling.
The two of them were stunned at first, then they were overjoyed!
The aura of the Soul Formation Realm!
"It's the Barbaric Ancestor!"
"Heba Ancestor!"
When he turned around excitedly, he saw the gloomy Heba Longxiang step out of the space node with a rumbling aura!
This time, he didn't waste any words. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed at Wan Shuirong on Meng Chun Cheng!
Northern Rock Secret Technique, Fury of the Barbarian God!
The moment he attacked, the entire Meng Chun City trembled. It was as if the sturdy city walls had turned into a thin piece of paper. In front of absolute power, it could be crumpled into a ball and torn into pieces!
"Hahahaha! Let's see how you can escape this time! "
"Even the pharmacists behind you will not be spared!"
Hearing the enemy's malicious laughter, Wan Shuirong's face became as pale as a sheet of paper. The smell of medicine was still behind her, providing her with a large amount of vitality. However, her heart was thumping, as if she could see the gates of hell slowly opening in front of her.
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