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Chapter seven hundred and seventy first mysterious enemy

"ah……"

A wail echoed in the middle of the night.

...

"It's not good..." Lin Muyu's face changed under the light of the bonfire.

"What's wrong?" Sikong Yao asked.

"You can feel Lin Tongtian's breath."

"ah."

Sikong Yao calmed down and the spiritual sense of the Holy Martial Master's cultivation dispersed. He found a breath at the limit of spiritual sense perception. One of the breaths was very familiar. It was Lin Tongtian, but the breath became very weak. Obviously, Lin Tongtian's situation at this time must not be considered good.

A dragon rider's face changed drastically and he said, "Boy, what do you mean? Do you think the Dragon Rider Lin Tongtian will not be able to defeat a mere assassin?"

"Do you think Lin Tongtian is invincible in the world?" Lin Muyu asked back.

The Dragon Knight was speechless.

Shang Qian was a little panicked: "Then...what should we do now."

"What else can we do? Go and find Lin Tongtian." Lin Muyu stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance, saying, "It's in that direction, we can save his life if we move faster."

The nine dragon knights who stayed in the camp all looked pale. Lin Tongtian's cultivation is well known. Looking at the entire Tianji Empire, there are not many people who will be Lin Tongtian's opponents. What kind of person can put Lin Tongtian in danger.

"Hurry up, don't keep people in the camp, just in case they send people to attack Huanglong."

Lin Muyu grabbed Liu Buyi's arm with one hand and flew him up. Sikong Yao, Chen Hang and others did not care about the injuries of the injured, and flew over with Zhuang Shaoyu and others. A group of dragon riders rode the giant dragon, spreading their wings and followed closely.

...

The moonlight was quiet, and there was blood on the open ground in the jungle. Two incomplete corpses were lying on the barren grass. The body was almost cut into four or five pieces. Blood and blood-red internal organs were scattered all over the ground, and a strong smell of blood was spread all over the place, so that Liu Buyi hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, and almost vomited.

"Has Lord Lin Tongtian died in battle?" Zhuang Shaoyu was shocked.

Lin Muyu swept around the grass with her eyes and said, "No, the clothes of these corpses are not Lin Tongtian, but... he is already injured."

"Why are you so sure?" Zhuang Shaoyu was stunned.

Lin Muyu did not say much to him, but walked towards a rock not far away and said, "Lord Dragon Rider, come out, they are leaving, it's us..."

"Uh..." A suppressed howl came from behind the stone, which was Lin Tongtian's voice, saying, "You guys come over by yourself, I can't walk..."

"Uncle Lin."

Sikong Yao hurriedly rushed away, and was immediately scared. He saw that the first dragon cavalry general of the Tianji Empire was sitting down under the rock, his entire left arm was cut off, and blood was still flowing in the incision. In addition, the armor on his body was covered with holes, two arrows were embedded in his chest, and a wound on his legs was pierced by a spear.

"Who is it?"

Sikong Yao asked in a trembling voice, tears bursting out from her eyes.

Lin Tongtian shook his head: "I don't know yet... A Yao, hurry up... hurry up and use the golden sore medicine to stop the bleeding. I... my Qihai began to leak and practice. If I don't stop it, I'm afraid..."

"Um……"

Sikong Yao always had a golden sore medicine on his body, and knelt beside Lin Tongtian to apply medicine to bandage him, but the trauma in Lin Tongtian's abdomen was extremely terrifying. Widths of golden light were passing through the sea of ​​qi, and the wound was extremely small, but it was constantly waving Lin Tongtian's cultivation. If it was not stopped, Lin Tongtian would probably become a useless person in three hours.

"What to do...What to do..." Shang Qian was at a loss.

Sikong Yao was much calmer, with sadness and anger on her pretty face. She gently opened her palm, and the power of the Ice Xuan Jue flowed, quickly frozen Lin Tongtian's Qihai trauma. Although it could not be completely cured, it could at least prevent the continued leakage of divine power. In this way, Lin Tongtian could rely on his own cultivation to prevent the leakage of divine power.

Lin Muyu stood quietly aside without taking the initiative to help.

This is not because of selfishness, but because of doing something and not doing anything. He has never been a bad person. The Tianji Empire will sooner or later be the enemy of the Qin Dynasty. Lin Tongtian's cultivation is destined to become one of the generals of the Tianji Empire. If he healed Lin Tongtian now and Lin Tongtian's hands are covered with the blood of the soldiers of the Qin Empire, then this account can only be recorded in Lin Muyu's account.

The bottom line of his law is to not take the opportunity to kill Lin Tongtian here, and to kill him, stay on the battlefield.

...

Nine dragon knights instigated the dragon to circling around and searched for the attacker, but failed. God knew who the group of attackers had gone where they went.

"Let them not go far." Lin Tongtian opened his eyes and said weakly: "That group of people are still there, they...their goal is us, don't go far."

"Yes, sir." A dragon knight rode a giant dragon and saluted respectfully.

Sikong Yao whispered: "Uncle Lin, can't you tell who your opponent is at all? With your cultivation level, how many people can seriously injure you."

Lin Tongtian smiled bitterly: "They are all covered in faces, and I can only judge by strength... The man who cut off my arm is a powerful man of the Holy Martial King level, with fifty-two levels of cave heaven cultivation, and his divine nature is actually the third level of immortal casting. The attack launched after summoning the law spirit beads is not something I can resist."

Sikong Yao was stunned: "The immortal cast pattern...The immortal cast pattern..."

There are not a few immortal cast patterns on the Tianji Continent, and the identity of the visitor seems to be about to emerge. There are the most powerful people of the Holy Martial King level in the Wolf Valley, and their divine nature level is also the most secret. The fifty-two cave heavens and the immortal cast patterns can only be cultivators in the Wolf Valley. However... the Wolf Valley has always been in conflict with the world. Why did they come to the Forbidden Forest, kill Beimingjie, injure Lin Tongtian, and openly become enemies of the Tianji Empire?

Sikong Yao couldn't figure it out.

At this time, Lin Muyu asked, "Is that person who has the immortal casting practiced the law of flame?"

"Yes, young hero, how do you know?" Lin Tongtian was stunned.

Lin Muyu stretched out his hand and pointed to the west, saying, "About seven miles away in that direction, there is a very strong flame law power waving. If nothing unexpected happens, this person."

“Seven miles away…”

Lin Tongtian trembled all over: "Oh no."

"What's wrong, sir." asked a dragon knight.

"Seven miles away from the west is where Fan Rui and other dragon knights patrolled. They... they went to Fan Rui and others." Lin Tongtian's face changed drastically and said, "Hurry up, release the wolf falcon, and order Fan Rui and others to gather here immediately. Only when we are together can we have the strength to fight against these strange attackers, hurry up."

"It's... sir..."

The wolf falcon soared into the sky, but no one knew if it was useful.

Lin Muyu remained silent. He was the only person here who had practiced spiritual vein techniques and the one with the strongest insight. From the insight of spiritual vein techniques, he could sense that several dragon knights' powers had disappeared, and even the aura of their mount dragon disappeared. Fan Rui and other dragon knights would definitely not be much better.

"What should we do now..." Shi Tianming was already trembling all over. In his opinion, the dragon knights are supreme and powerful beings. Many dragon knights are gods riding giant dragons, but it seems that these gods have become targets of hunting by others, and they don't even have the power to resist at all. What a sad scene.

"Wait until dawn."

Lin Muyu looked up at the sky and said, "Let's talk about it after dawn, otherwise they are dark and we will be in the light, and we will only suffer losses. Buyi will make a fire here, and we will protect Lord Lin Tongtian until dawn."

"good."

...

Liu Buyi did not dare to go far, so he could only pick up some dead trees that had not sprouted in spring to burn. Soon after, a bonfire rose slowly, illuminating everything around him and bringing a hint of warmth to Lin Tongtian, who was too injured.

Lin Muyu walked around the grass where the battle had just started, with a long sword in hand. There were traces of the battle on the ground. He couldn't figure it out. According to the ability of these group of sneak attackers, they could cut off one of Lin Tongtian's arm, but why didn't they kill him? Lin Tongtian had lost his combat power, it was just a matter of making up for a knife. It was too simple.

Suddenly, something in the grass was refracting the golden light.

Lin Muyu bent down to pick it up, but found that it was a golden badge the size of a palm, with flame-shaped patterns cast on it, and was stained with blood and soil. After wiping it clean, he found that the workmanship was very fine, so he walked back and said, "What is this? Do you know it?"

"ah."

Sikong Yao's badge was borne, and his pretty face was covered with a layer of frost. He said murderously: "It's Lei Yan Sect... It's Tiansha's Lei Yan Sect. Humph, has the Black Stone Empire openly declared war on the Tianji Empire?"

"What is Lei Yan Sect?" Lin Muyu asked.

Zhuang Shaoyu, who was standing by, explained: "Young hero doesn't know that Lei Yan Sect is one of the three sages on the continent and is also the country-protecting sect of the Black Stone Empire. If these people really come from Lei Yan Sect, then it would be easy to explain."

"What does it mean?" Lin Muyu continued to ask.

Zhuang Shaoyu smiled faintly: "Long Xi, the leader of Lei Yan Sect, was a peerless genius. He entered the divine realm at the age of 27, so he always looked like he was in his twenties, very young, and he also had the immortal casting pattern and the law of dual cultivation of ice and fire."

"But it's wrong. The person who injured Uncle Lin had the 52th level of Cave Heaven cultivation, and the Dragon Seal had already been 92th level of Cave Heaven cultivation hundreds of years ago. It's not right." Sikong Yao nodded and pondered, saying, "Is it because he deliberately lowered his cultivation to cause the illusion that the Wolf Valley attacked us, and to cause a war between the Tianji Empire and the Wolf Valley."

"It's hard to say." Zhuang Shaoyu said: "The Blackstone Empire has always been at a disadvantage among the three empires. If we start a war with Wolf Valley, they will be happy."

Lin Tongtian, who was lying on the ground, said, "Don't guess randomly. Now... what we need to think about is how to go out alive."

...

In the distance, the wind whistles.
Chapter completed!
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