Wang Shuyue looked up and saw a golden light bead wrapped in a giant palm of the drought.

"Senior Sister Baili!"

The disciples of the Yuyin Sect exclaimed in surprise, watching the dry basin crush the golden beads, and suddenly felt desperate and it was too late to save them.

Hao Lei was stunned. Looking at the monster in front of him, it seemed as if he had returned to the black forest of Blue Star illuminated by the blood moon.

Fear could not be suppressed and gushed out from the bottom of her heart. The blood in her body seemed to be frozen. Her body was no longer under the control of her brain and she was frozen in place.

Seeing her fellow seniors flying over her head one by one, Hao Lei thought darkly that she might not be able to survive today.

Wang Shuyue looked at Hanba's two huge palms and felt that Baili Tutu, the crazy woman, could not survive.

At this moment, the buzzing sound of fighter jets erupted in the air.

Ai Qing and Qingxia Peak's senior brother came with swords surrounded by five fighter planes.

"The soldiers of Blue Star are here! Please retreat quickly to avoid accidental injury!" Qingxia Peak's senior brother shouted loudly.

The sound came into everyone's ears, and the eyes of the disciples of various sects who were already desperate were lit. Looking at the five silver fighter jets, it was like seeing the hope of life.

Wang Shuyue and Yu Qilin looked at each other, and they were all happy.

The jade qilin turned into a green dumpling and fell into Wang Shuyue's arms. She immediately retreated into the distance with the imperial fan.

When passing by Hao Lei, she saw her standing there as if she was waiting for death. Wang Shuyue threw out a green vine in disgust and took her to the distant mountain peak, and threw it into the team of the Yuyin Sect.

Hao Lei felt pain and then came to her senses. She was confused and didn't know what happened, and she didn't know who had fallen into her.

In a blink of an eye, all the disciples of each sect have retreated to a safe distance.

Five fighter jets surrounded the twenty-meter-high drought, and the shells were hit, and the sound of explosions was endless. The entire Cangshan Mountain was almost destroyed by this fierce firepower.

Amid the sound of artillery fire, the roar of the drought was completely submerged. The monster that had just chased the disciples into a mess was now unable to make progress by the fierce artillery fire.

The disciples of each sect opened their mouths and eyes widened, and were deeply shocked when they looked at the huge black shadows rolling violently in the orange-red firelight.

"Is this the atomic bomb that razed the Qisha Sect to the ground?" a disciple asked in a daze.

Hao Lei seemed to be able to move and sneered with some sneer: "Tubu, this is just a rocket launcher. If it were an atomic bomb, let alone that monster, we would have to be killed together."

Being despised?

The disciples of Jiuzhou glared at Hao Lei in anger. Hao Lei chuckled, looking at the beautiful fighter plane in the air, thinking that with this, I will be afraid of you, the country bumpkins?

Seeing that Hao Lei was about to arouse public anger, the senior brother, who was the leader of the Yuyin Sect, angrily scolded: "Sister's life and death are uncertain, do you still have the intention to make trouble here?"

After saying that, he glanced at Hao Lei coldly and warned her not to go too far.

Hao Lei curled her lips, feeling dissatisfied, but she had to endure it under the roof.

Just when everyone thought the rocket launcher could handle the drought, the huge black shadow in the fire suddenly disappeared.

When the fighter stopped, the pilots were also shocked and hurriedly turned on the red heat sensing instrument to search for the traces of the monster.

I saw a ball of light and shadow entering the towering hinterland of Cangshan Mountain. It seemed that they had been beaten away.

Not dead yet?

The pilots stumbled their tongues secretly.

However, their aid mission has been successfully completed, and the next thing will not be their control. Let's keep it for the people of the top ten sects to have a headache for themselves.

The fighter plane disappeared in mid-air, and the pilot stepped on the aircraft and flew towards Wang Shuyue and others on the mountain.

When he realized that the five pilots were just the level of cultivation of Qi training, the disciples of the Nine Middle School, who had just been shocked, fell off their chins again.

Five pilots came to everyone, and the leader took off the safety helmet from his head, revealing a familiar face of Wang Shuyue.

"Mo Xiaoyan!" Wang Shuyue rushed out excitedly.

Mo Xiaoyan was stunned, looked at the person who was flying towards her, and subconsciously took a step back.

Unfortunately, I still couldn't escape this enthusiastic hug.

Wang Shuyue's excitement was hard to describe in words when she met an old friend in a foreign land and saved herself from danger.

She could only give the other party a bear hug.

"Wang Shuyue?"

Mo Xiaoyan looked at the "gentle" classical woman in front of her in surprise, and almost recognized that this was the tomboy who had trained with her and sucked her feet together.

"Why are you here? Or is this dress?"

Mo Xiaoyan took a step back, looked at Wang Shuyue up and down, looked at her, and then looked at the disciples of the Ninth Middle School behind her, asking uncertainly:

"Are you an exchange student?"

Wang Shuyue nodded repeatedly and said excitedly: "I didn't expect that you were the one who saved us."

She pointed curiously at the other four strange pilots behind her. Mo Xiaoyan raised her eyebrows and said proudly:

"This is my teammates, a group of cute and excellent people."

Wang Shuyue sincerely exclaimed: "You are right."

However, before she could express her praise, Mo Xiaoyan put away her warm smile and asked with her arms:

"Who is responsible here?"

Wang Shuyue was stunned and thought to herself that we are so many people, why are you pretending to be a big-tail wolf? But her eyes subconsciously turned to Wen Qi, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, as cold as ice.

Mo Xiaoyan curled her lips, walked over, and smiled and said, "You remember to come and settle the cost of the rocket launcher. You need to bear the rocket launcher consumed in this rescue."

Wen Qi frowned and asked subconsciously: "How many spirit stones?"

Mo Xiaoyan smiled in full bloom and did not say the specific numbers, but the hot gaze of "waiting for being slaughtered" made Wen Qi feel panicked when she was being plotted against.

Mo Xiaoyan walked towards Wang Shuyue and said seriously: "Remember to come and check the bill." He secretly blinked at her and left with four teammates.

With different identities, her responsibilities do not allow her to stay too much, and she can only return to her post with the joy of reunion and a little loss.

Wang Shuyue watched them go away, and a faint smile always hangs on the corner of her mouth. She believes that they will meet again in the future.

"Senior Sister Baili..."

Hao Lei, who was watching everywhere, suddenly screamed in uncertainty, pointed at the edge of the deep pit that was smashed by artillery, and said in shock: "She is still alive!"

Wang Shuyue looked up and saw a figure standing up from the edge of the deep pit and slowly walked towards them. Apart from the veil on her face, she was so well that she couldn't be better.

"You're very hard." Wang Shuyue gritted her back teeth and murmured, her eyes dark, as if she wanted to eat people.

The disciples of the Yuyin Sect met with ecstasy, the crisis was temporarily lifted, and everyone who survived the disaster returned to the base dormitory.
Chapter completed!