Chapter 240 Save the Doomsday of Wu Shuang
The 48th year of Longyou, April 17th
Only one last hour before dawn
On the south side of Yangyuan Peak, Yu Wentao saw hundreds of tincture oil and more than a dozen torches in the package. His face was instantly filled with joy. He quickly lit the torches and then applied the tincture oil all over his body.
The turmeric oil was limited just now, so he could only use it with the dewdrops. Now that he is so rich, he just crushed it and wiped it all over his body. Seeing the white dewdrops on his body fade away quickly, he was finally not that heavy.
"Yuwen Tao, what's going on inside?"
Yu Wentao looked up and saw Yuan Cheng on the other end of the ravine, and more than a hundred people in light gold armor beside him, dragging a few big trees, obviously preparing to build a bridge, and immediately shouted:
"Don't come over. Before this monster appears, a lot of white dewdrops will grow as soon as they get close to it. The dewdrops will heat up and explode, and blue flames will appear. It is useful to apply tinder oil!"
By the ravine, Yuan Cheng's face darkened. He immediately waved his hand to stop everyone who was preparing to build the bridge. Then he looked down at the white dewdrops emerging from his arms, and quickly took out the condensed oil and applied it to his body.
"Press the body with turd oil first, and don't let the dew spread!"
Yu Wentao's reminder was obviously a little late. Not only himself, but at this moment, the more than 100 Xia people around the ravines began to grow dew on their arms and faces.
When Yuan Cheng learned that the dewdrops would heat up and explode, he did not dare to be careless at all, so he immediately asked everyone to stop and apply tinder oil first.
"The adults guess is too accurate. There is indeed a problem with the Yanglu station. Fortunately, I brought a lot of turmeric oil, otherwise I would have fallen here."
Seeing more than a hundred people in Daxia constantly taking out tincture oil from their waist bags and applying it to their bodies, Yuan Cheng's face was full of gratitude.
Just now at the beehive station, Xia Chuan ordered him to bring someone to Yanglu to help Yuwen Tao, and specifically told him to bring some tincture oil. He didn't understand at that time, but now he saw the strange blue flames in Yang Yuanfeng, and then he suddenly understood.
Seeing that everyone had applied tincture oil and all the white dewdrops on their bodies disappeared, Yuan Cheng turned his head and looked at Yu Wentao behind the fire, and immediately ordered:
"Use turbid oil to suppress the fire in the gully!"
The first iron arrow coated with tincture oil can suppress the blue fire in the gully. He saw it with his own eyes. As long as he can suppress the fire, Yu Wen Tao behind the gully will naturally escape.
More than a hundred people moved when they heard the order and immediately shot iron arrows covered with tincture oil under the ravine.
Hissing…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
The blue flame in the gully was indeed suppressed by condensed turf oil, gradually shrinking from dozens of meters high to more than ten meters, and finally lowered to below the gully.
Huh……………
The moment the flames fell over the gully, a figure suddenly rushed over from the opposite side. Who else could there be except Yu Wen Tao who had been observing the fire!
In the air, Yu Wentao's expression was still a little panicked, especially when he lowered his head and saw a few new white dewdrops appearing on his chest, and his expression became even more nervous.
The large bag of tincture oil that Yuan Cheng threw over was enough for him to apply it on his whole body several times. The problem was that after applying it over and over again, he found that the white dewdrops would still grow continuously.
Especially the chest, it was penetrated by Li Xuantian's snake spear before. Although the injury was stabilized with the Golden Sore Pill, the wound was always there. The white dewdrops were obviously extremely bloodthirsty and could easily recur at the wound. No matter how much tincture oil he applied, new ones would continue to grow.
"There is a high probability that it is a problem of location. If you stay in Yangyuan Peak, you will keep growing white dewdrops. If you continue to stay here, you will die in the end. You can only bet. If you can't jump over, you can only accept your fate!"
Just now, Yu Wentao was not idle except for applying tincture oil on his body. He could see clearly that after hundreds of people including Yuan Cheng on the opposite side of the tincture oil, the white dewdrops on his body no longer recurred after applying tincture oil. This proves that it is a high probability that it is Yang Yuanfeng's problem.
The core of the radiation range of the Bai Lu Wei's ability is Yang Yuanfeng. The farther it is, the weaker its ability will be. Since this is the case, you must escape from Yang Yuanfeng first.
The problem is that a little white dewdrop was added to his chest. He was worried that he would be contaminated when he jumped over the flame, which was also the reason why he was panicked.
"The fire has come down, probably not, just jump over it!"
There were so many thoughts in my mind, but in the end it was only a moment. Seeing that I was only one step away from the other side, a strong sense of joy appeared on Yu Wentao's face.
But this joy turned into horror the next second!
"It's not that simple to run!"
Boom………………
The blue sea of fire that had just been suppressed to the bottom of the ravine suddenly rose up the moment Yu Wentao was about to step over.
Not all of them rose up, but the flames below gathered together first, then condensed into a fire snake, and suddenly went upwards and rushed straight to Yu Wen Tao's body.
Sigh……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
The white dewdrops on Yuwen Tao’s chest exploded!
The blue flame suddenly rose, and then quickly blew the remaining dewdrops around the wound. From Yuan Cheng's perspective, a blue flame suddenly burst out from Yu Wen Tao's chest, and then his whole body was swallowed directly by the flames.
"Ah..."
Yu Wentao in the flames immediately let out a violent roar of pain.
"Save people!"
Yuan Cheng did not hesitate at all, crushed two pieces of turbid oil with both hands, jumped up and hugged Yu Wentao who was flying from the air, and then rubbed and applied it to his chest with turbid oil.
The hundreds of people in Daxia were not idle either. They quickly raised their bows and shot arrows, suppressing the blue flames behind Yu Wentao that were still chasing him.
"You have a chest injury, what's going on?"
"Ah... I was injured by Li Xuantian. This weird thing should have just recovered. We didn't see the entity throughout the process. The dewdrops look like a plague. It should be one of its attack methods. As long as there is a wound, it will easily get infected. Its body is likely to be still on Yangyuan Peak, so don't get close to that one..."
Although the severe pain continued, Yu Wentao still held back and said everything he roughly inferred.
Fortunately, turmeric oil is still useful.
Under Yuan Cheng's continuous smear, the blue flame on Yu Wentao's body was quickly extinguished, and the white dewdrops on his chest no longer relapsed, but the wound was left with many terrifying scars burned by the flames.
"This flame can actually burn through the film!"
Yuan Cheng looked at the scars and his face was full of shock. The cold-level membrane was reshaped. Ordinary flames could not be burned at all unless they were burned continuously. Although Yu Wentao was surrounded by blue flames, the entire process from burning to extinguishing was only five or six breaths. The ability to burn Yu Wentao's membrane to this extent shows its strength.
"Sir, the people over there are asking for help!"
Yu Wentao was already unconscious. As soon as Yuan Cheng looked up, he heard the voice of someone next to him. He turned to look towards Yang Yuanfeng and his eyes immediately condensed.
"Help, help me!"
"Save us, save us."
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Opposite the ravine, there were already a lot of people standing.
A brief look at it, there are probably thousands of people.
Just now, Wu Ying, Han Jiuli and others had disappeared. They probably went to find other escape channels. The people standing now came from above the mound.
Seeing that most of these people were ordinary people and had few logging areas, Yuan Cheng immediately realized that they should be people from the previous campground.
They were covered with white dewdrops, and under the night, they emitted an extremely oozing cold light, especially because there was an ice surface on the mound, and the cold light of the dewdrops was reflected on the ice surface, like a large group of ghosts in the underworld, calling for help.
Yuan Cheng looked down at Yu Wentao who was seriously injured and unconscious. He struggled for a moment on his face, then gritted his teeth and asked, "How long will it take to dawn?"
"It's half an hour at most!"
Hearing his subordinates' report, Yuan Cheng turned his head and looked at the opposite side of the ravine. Hearing the desperate call for help, he finally made the decision to save the person.
"Each person has two pieces of tincture oil left on his body, throw the rest over, shoot all the arrows on his body, and after pressing down the flames, build a bridge immediately. How many people can survive depends on their own."
"Yes, sir!"
When the people in Daxia heard the sound, they immediately began to draw their bows and shoot arrows. They first suppressed the fire in the gully, and then rushed out immediately, lifting the big tree they had prepared before and crossing it above the gully.
Bang………………
"This black oil block can erase the white dewdrops on your body. After applying it, you can walk over the wooden bridge. How many people can come depends on yourself, hurry up!"
Yuan Cheng roared and threw the turd oil on his body towards the opposite side. The rest of the people in Daxia followed suit, shouting while throwing the turd oil on the opposite side.
This time, for those who escaped from the top of Yangyuan Peak, it was like a last life-saving straw.
Countless people began to snatch the condensed turmeric oil, and they moved faster, and even rushed up the wooden bridge while painting, rushing towards the end of the gully.
Yuan Cheng frowned. Seeing the looting behavior in the other party's crowd, he subconsciously wanted to roar, but thought that even if he stopped it, it would not have any effect. He could only bear it and continue shooting arrows to suppress the flames under the ravines.
In the face of the strong fear of life and death, the good and evil of human nature were instantly magnified countless times.
"Son, I got a piece. Run away and walk the wooden bridge with the least crowded ones. You can't grab other bridges."
A father snatched a piece of tincture oil and applied it to his son directly, and then reluctantly sent his son to the wooden bridge.
"Brother, run, run, I have too many dewdrops on my body, it's too late, take your parents with me and run!"
For the sake of family, a brother gave up using tinea oil and asked his younger brother to take his elderly parents with him.
"Aying, go, go quickly, you still have a chance to survive."
"No, I won't leave, I won't leave, we will die together even if we die."
There are young couples who give up their chance to survive and want the other party to escape, but in the end, love defeated fear and chose to die together.
"Wuwuwu......Dad, where are you, my body is so hot."
The helpless child could not stand the hot dewdrops on his body, and cried and searched for his parents who were missing in the crowd.
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Although the good side is noticeable, it is only a minority after all.
On several wooden bridges in the ravines, more of them were the scenes of pushing and shoving. Everyone was afraid that they would not be able to run out, so they started to snatch them up.
"Don't block the way, let me go, dodge, go to death."
He was even a little vicious, and even pushed away the person in front of him.
Puchi………………
Yuan Cheng finally couldn't help it and shot the cancer directly, but despite this, he knew very well that there was no possibility of stopping the riot at this critical moment, so he could only watch it. "Press up for the last ten minutes, save some arrows!"
After estimating the dawn, Yuan Cheng gave the last order, then turned around and stared at the people opposite the wooden bridge, hoping to run out more.
The prerequisite for saving people is to ensure your own safety.
It is only twenty minutes away from dawn. These hundreds of people from Daxia only dig the ground and cannot stand dawn. He must leave time to find a hiding place for everyone, so he can only do this.
"This weird monster should have just recovered. We didn't see the entity throughout the process. The dewdrops look like plague. It should be one of its attack methods. As long as there is a wound, it will easily get infected. Its body is likely to be still on Yangyuan Peak."
Yuan Cheng looked down at Yu Wentao in a coma, recalling what Yu Wentao said just now, then turned to look at Yang Yuanfeng, and his expression became a little more solemn.
Just from Yu Wen Tao's description, it can be judged that Yang Yuanfeng's weird monster is much harder to deal with than the wooden puppet and the mirror fairy I encountered before.
"I finally made it into Pingxiyuan, but I actually encountered a strange resurrection!"
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While Yuan Cheng was saving people at Yangyuanfeng, an extremely fierce battle was also breaking out in Wushuang Camp, located in the northwest of the honeycomb.
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The outer periphery of Wushuang's garrison was surrounded by hundreds of pure black boulders. These boulders were more than ten meters high, with a width of between three and five meters, and a more astonishing thickness, close to ten meters.
What is commendable is that such a large boulder is stacked together, and the largest gap between them is only wide for fingers, which is so tight that it is perfectly tight.
The entire Stonehenge has only one exit, located on the east side.
The exit is only more than three meters wide and more than six meters high. In theory, considering the height, thickness and gaps of the exterior wall of the boulder, there is really a big battle. As long as you need to keep here, the entire station will basically rest assured.
How difficult is it to keep a hole more than three meters wide?
Wushuang's people may not have known each other before.
But now, they must understand!
The exit on the east side of the camp had already been broken through, and the vast Daxia people wearing light golden armor rushed into the camp like a tide.
The defenders on Wushuang were all defeated step by step and soon hit the people who were shooting archers behind him.
"Brothers, kill!"
"Some people want to stop us, dream!"
"A land digging is 100 contribution value. Brothers, hurry up!"
"It is all the contribution of several adults to the beehive. We didn't do much work at all. It's our turn to do our best in Wushuang."
"Brothers, don't be afraid. You don't want this huge contribution value, I want it!"
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As the people who charged at Daxia said, the previous beehive was basically not dependent on the digging of the ground, and all the big troubles were solved by Xia Chuan and a group of cold-level ones. At most, they just shot arrows after rushing to open the beehive iron gate.
Finally, I had the opportunity to go to Pingxiyuan, but I ran from afar and didn't do much effort at all. The fighting spirit accumulated in everyone's hearts was not released at all, and I had been so exhausted.
At this moment, I finally had a hearty battle, and the ones I faced was the Wushuang Camp, which had only more than 500 defenders. The 1,500 members of the intermediate hunting team in Daxia were all rushing forward like they were injected with chicken blood.
If all the people in Daxia are as energetic as hormone-injected, then the people on Wushuang are really similar to those on frosted eggplant, and most of them are still confused.
"Where did so many people come out?"
"Daxia, did Pingxi originally call Daxia camp?"
"Didn't the leader lead the man to beat Yang Lu? How could so many people come to beat us?"
"It's not from Longshan, which camp is Daxia?"
"Export, how did the exit be opened?"
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The front rows of the two sides were already entangled, but most of the people on Wushuang were still a little confused. From this we can see how serious the situation is.
Clam...
Among the crowd, Hong Mu had already rushed to the front row. As soon as he used a knife to kill a Wushuang's digging realm, his helmet was shot away by an iron arrow, and a big knife followed closely behind him and hit him in the shoulder.
"How is this... possible!"
However, the owner of the big sword saw that he did not hurt Hong Mu's shoulder when he saw that he only split the armor, and his pupils trembled in an instant, and his face was filled with disbelief.
"How can a mere ten-forged armor block my knife!"
Hong Mu turned his head and saw the dense patterns on the man's sword. He immediately recognized it as a hundred-forged sword. He noticed the huge pain from his shoulder bones, and a hint of glory flashed in his eyes.
His basic strength was only 19,000. He could clearly feel that the person in front of him had at least 25,000, which means that the other party was better than him in terms of cultivation and weapons.
"It's a good thing that these ten-forged iron armor are mixed with Lei Kui's skull. Otherwise, my arm would be gone if I cut it down!"
Hong Mu's gratitude did not last long. The man in front of him failed the first knife, and the second knife immediately rushed to his head.
The worst thing is that his helmet was shot off by an arrow just now!
Hong Mu retreated in a hurry and tried to retreat to the middle of the crowd that was charging at Daxia, but he was too excited just now and was far away from the crowd. It was impossible to retreat quickly.
Seeing that the man was slashing at his head with a big knife, Hong Mu had no choice but to give up his escape and quickly raised his sword to block the response.
Click………………
Hong Mu used the barrier knife, one of the four swords of Daxia. The blade body was thin, narrow and short, and it was the most flexible, so he easily held the man's sword.
What's amazing is that after the two swords collided, there were signs of slight curling blades.
"It's also a hundred forged swords, but it's a pity that your strength is not as good as mine!"
Wu Shuang saw that Hong Mu was also using a hundred forging knife, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, but then he snorted coldly, and suddenly exerted force with both hands, pressing Hong Mu's body backwards.
His power is far superior to Hong Mu, and this is the biggest advantage.
As long as Hong Mu is not allowed to retreat to the Daxia crowd, there is no suspense to kill him, it is nothing more than a matter of time.
Hong Mu was suppressed and retreated repeatedly, and retreated to the defeated crowd of Wu Shuang. Realizing the other party’s plan, he felt regret instantly burst into his heart.
"After all, it's a giant camp, and there must be many experts in it. You shouldn't be so ruthless. Now it's over!"
Whoosh……………
An iron arrow came from behind his head, and Hong Mu suddenly lowered his head to avoid it, but Yu Guang saw that there were more arrows flying towards him from behind, and his heart suddenly became cold.
"If you lose, you will always kill you guys!"
Wu Shuang was sure to win, and a few grinned smiles appeared on the corner of her mouth. Taking advantage of Hong Mu's despair, he suddenly pulled back the big knife and slashed him head-on.
Bang………………
However, the expected picture did not happen as expected.
The man was kicked away dozens of meters with one kick, and his body directly hit the middle of Wu Shuang's defeated crowd, making a violent impact, and knocking more than a dozen people away.
This power is not enough to survive!
Hong Mu raised his eyes and saw a burly figure wearing golden wrought iron armor standing in front of him. A strong look of joy suddenly burst out in his eyes.
"Father, why are you here?"
The one who kicked that person away was his father Hong Gang.
Hong Mu turned his head and saw that several more figures appeared on the battlefield at some point, which were similar to his father's clothes, and he beat Wu Shuang's already defeated crowd to pieces, with a deeper joy in his eyes.
"Uncle Yong, Lord Zhu, Lord Lu... why are they all here?"
"Nonsense, it's not us, why did you rush in so quickly?"
After Hong Gang finished answering, his face turned cold and scolded, "If you have some strength, you don't know how much you have. I'll ask you to come out and try to stay with the hunting team members. See where you have rushed?"
When Hong Mu turned around and saw the members of the Green Wolf Team behind him, who were fifty or sixty meters away, immediately shrank his neck and laughed twice.
"Father, I thought this time, Xia Chuan, Luo Yuan and Zhao Long came. You are all here, so there is no suspense to take down Wushuang."
"There is no suspense at all. I mainly want to practice your strength. Look over there, Wu Shuang's cold-resisting level will soon die!"
Hong Mu looked in the direction of his father's eyes and found that a cold-level battle was breaking out in the core area of Wushuang's resident.
"Duan Pingyu, I want your life!"
"Peng Bo, if you dare to collude with external forces and quell the Xiyuan disaster, I will report to Lord Hou and ask him to punish you severely!"
"Can you survive today? I can't take the lives of Wu Xiong and Han Jiuli for the time being, so I will take your life first and pay tribute to my deceased soul!"
Peng Bo's roar was shaking the sky and the hatred contained in his voice, even Hong Mu, who was far away, couldn't help but feel scared when he heard it.
"Did Si Cheng and several other adults not take action throughout the whole process?"
Seeing that Xia Chuan, Luo Yuan, Zhao Long and several other cold-level people around Wu Shuang were all standing still and not moving, and the eyes of the few people were basically staring at the battlefield of the digging ground, Hong Mu couldn't help but look stunned.
"I said that I was deliberately practicing your strength. I just watched it for a while and you beat me so badly. Lord Si Cheng's face is not very good-looking. I guess we will all be scolded!"
Hong Mu was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the corpses of Daxia people who could hardly be found on the ground, and felt puzzled.
"It's all so good that I've been beaten so well, and I still have to be scolded. How is it possible?"
(This chapter ends)