"Don't leave the team alone!"

Ou Keqin harshly reminded his teammates, and after he gave him some advice, he had time to ask Wang Shuyue: "How is he?"

Wang Shuyue's heart contracted suddenly, she opened her mouth wide, and after a while, she gasped for a while, and replied in a deep voice:

"Dead."

The members of the special forces were shocked, and then rushed into the air, and the violent fire was aimed at the disciples of the sect, completely killing them red.

Ou Keqin ordered: "Wang Shuyue, stay, the first team will take out the fighter planes and protect the people on the high slope!"

The Nascent Soul monk who was struggling to hold on quickly asked, "What should we do!"

Without the support of the special forces, he still had to support the increasingly fierce flood and was unable to clone his body. Wouldn't that mean death?

Looking at the helpless eyes on the high slope, Ou Keqin asked Wang Shuyue loudly: "How many talisman papers are there?"

The entire team's talisman paper and basic equipment were all in Wang Shuyue's hands. She frowned and stretched out instantly.

I almost forgot that there were a lot of runes given by my aunt in her pocket.

Immediately answered: "Many!"

Ou Keqin's eyebrows thumped. What does a lot mean?

Looking at Wang Shuyue again, there was a thick stack of talisman paper in both hands, colorful and of all grades, which was definitely enough to deal with the disciples of the sect in front of him.

Seeing this, Ou Keqin realized that he was a local tyrant!

Immediately, my nervous mood suddenly relaxed, and I nodded to the returnee of the Nascent Soul, led the team out of the encirclement, and the fighter planes were dispatched to attack the group of sects who formed formations on the slopes that were ready to kill all the people.

Seeing that Wang Shuyue was left alone, the disciples of the sect who surrounded the high walls, were stunned for a moment, not understanding what tricks these ignorant people from outside the domain were using.

However, the common people who were trapped in the city and could not escape to the high slope suddenly rushed under the high wall, pressed their hands on the back of the Nascent Soul monk, and lost all the spiritual power in their bodies to him.

Everyone comes one after another. Although the individual strength is weak, when they work together to gather together, they can burst out with huge power.

The colorful light on the translucent high wall was shining brightly. In the firm eyes of the people, the surging floods that were stacked up seemed to have become weak.

There was also a shirtless man rowing a kayak on the water, holding a loudspeaker to appeal to the public:

"This is our country and our home. We can't just watch the soldiers die for us. Men! Young people! Everyone stand up for me. One is counted. We will work together. Even if we delay for one more second, the people downstream can have an extra chance of escape!"

Small black dots approached from high walls on all sides and eight directions.

At first, it was scattered.

Gradually, there were more and more small black spots, and there were still people approaching the middle in the distance.

Finally, at a glance, there were all heads!

Everyone held hands, one after two, two after four, four after eight, eight after twelve, and endless cycles continued, and a dense wall of people formed under the high wall, which shocked the disciples of the sect in the sky.

“How many people are there?”

A disciple asked in a daze.

"One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand... there are still people coming here, and I can't count them!" A disciple was a little nervous.

"How come there are so many people?"

When Wang Shuyue heard the murmurs of these disciples of the sect, she couldn't help but sneer in her heart. I can drown you invaders with a large city of one million people!

The sound of the loudspeaker came out over and over again, and the eyes of the disciples of the team leader darkened, thinking that it was this strange thing that attracted these people, and that they would kill them if they drew their swords.

Wang Shuyue had been staring at this person for a long time. When he moved, she immediately moved. The talisman in her hand was shot out, and the talisman exploded. The disciple was shocked and quickly turned around to avoid the flaming fire flying.

The uncle who held the trumpet saved his life.

Wang Shuyue shouted loudly: "With me here, you bastards don't want to hurt anyone!"

When the other party heard this, he sneered: "Arrogant!"

The five of them raised their swords to fight towards her.

Wang Shuyue curled her lips and sneered, and she spread her hands, and a move of "The Heavenly Girl Scatters Flowers". Various talismans exploded at the same time. Before the five people could react, they were blown to ashes by the pile of talismans.

"Hiss!" The remaining dozens of disciples immediately took a breath.

How could a small foundation-building monk have so many talismans?

Moreover, there are many advanced talismans, one can kill human beings, but she threw one handful. How crazy is this?

Wang Shuyue took out another handful of talisman paper, and did not give them a chance to react at all, and they all sprinkled them all in one go.

Seeing this, the disciples of Yunhe Sect hurriedly retreated. They watched a colorful cloud explode in the air in disbelief, and a strong wave of air rushed over, knocking themselves and others overturning.

To activate the talisman requires spiritual power, and Wang Shuyue's handful of talisman paper consumed most of her spiritual energy.

However, he raised his hand and grabbed a handful of low-level restoration pills and chewed it. The spiritual energy of the dantian was instantly filled, and another handful of talismans was thrown over, scaring dozens of Yunhe Sect disciples' faces pale and they all used magic weapons to resist.

Wang Shuyue stayed still, and the talisman paper was handful after hand, making these disciples of the sect unable to make progress.

The fighter planes on the high slope also received good news. Those so-called elite disciples could only retreat continuously under the threat of the fighter planes.

Because large-scale weapons of destruction are too wide, Ou Keqin and others can only barely protect the people and cannot cause effective blows to the enemy.

The skills practiced by these disciples of the sect are very profound, and they are completely different from those taught in batches like the semi-bastards like the special forces.

In spell duels, the special forces teams can't get any advantage at all, and can only use hot weapons to attack.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate and had no choice but to deal with each other, Wang Shuyue heard the voice of Yu Qilin.

"Wang Shuyue, we are back!"

Wang Shuyue turned her head and looked at him, and saw that the jade Qilin was held in the palm of Yun Rui's Supreme Immortal and came in the clouds.

The sky is getting brighter and the dim is fading away.

The sudden pressure from the master of God Transformation made the disciples of Yunhe Sect even more pale when they were pale.

"Not good, it's a god-transforming monk, withdraw!"

The leading Yunhe Sect disciple finished shouting anxiously, turned around and ran away with his sword.

Wang Shuyue didn't give them this opportunity, so she threw a handful of talismans on them like money, and at least kept a few.

Raise the gun and sword, one shot at a time!

"Don't chase the defeated enemy!"

The sound of Yun Rui's immortal drinking came from the air. Wang Shuyue and others were stunned and watched the disciples of the sect escape.

Shangxian Yunrui ordered: "You and others work together to move the flood to the west."

Although I don't know what he is going to do, everyone will do it.

A Nascent Soul monk, plus forty-nine special forces foundation-building monks, and tens of thousands of people worked together to move the flood flow to the west with the assistance of Yunrui Shangxian.

At this time, the jade qilin flew out from the immortal palm of Yun Rui, opened its mouth, and a dark hole appeared in front of it, spitting out a huge mountain.

Wang Shuyue's eyes widened in shock. She didn't expect that Yu Qilin's private domain was so big that it could swallow mountains!

Yunrui Shangxian cast a spell, lifted the mountain and transported it to the front of H City. With a "boom", the earth trembled and blocked the gap.

The flood rolled violently behind the mountain, and after the catharsis was not found, it gradually returned to calm.
Chapter completed!