Sihuo stood up suddenly, his eyes flashing with determination, which reflected his deep trust in his boss and his pride in being a Thunder Clan man.
He clenched his fists tightly, and the injuries on his body seemed to temporarily forget the pain because of this belief.
"Kill all these monsters!"
Sihuo shouted loudly, his eyes fixed on the troll who almost smashed him with a stick.
The beast had just been hit by the boss's attack. Although he didn't die, his movements had obviously become much slower.
If he could take advantage of his speed as a member of the Sky Patrol Thunder Clan, he would have a good chance of killing the injured troll and holding back the other one.
The pressure faced by the boss will also be much less.
"Okay, kill them all!"
A flash of intense hatred flashed in the boss's eyes.
The invasion of the fairy world by demons has lasted for several epochs.
They occupy most of the fertile land and material-rich areas of the Immortal World, while the original tribes of the Immortal Territory can only huddle in bitter and cold barren places like Bingfeng Ridge.
Generations of human ancestors used flesh and blood as city walls to guard the last land of mankind.
But they still couldn't stop the demons from wreaking havoc. Now, they have even broken into the boundaries of Bingfeng Ridge.
Across the Icewind Ridge is their village. Once these frost trolls break into the tribe, the consequences can be imagined.
Even if it wasn't for the Four Fires, today, all these monsters must be killed here.
We can't let them cross the Ice Wind Ridge even half a step!
"Kill!"
With a loud shout, the spear in the boss's hand instantly turned into a stream of light and went straight towards a frost troll.
Suddenly, the gun gang collided with the giant pillar of the frost troll, and an astonishing energy wave erupted. The surrounding frost trolls seemed to be shocked by the momentum, and they all stopped and looked towards this side.
Obviously, the boss's thin body was able to erupt with such terrifying power. Even the frost trolls were a little surprised.
"Where are you looking? Your opponent is me!"
Sihuo, on the other hand, did not hesitate at all. He took a deep breath, and in an instant, he rushed toward the injured frost troll like electricity.
He holds the knife in his right hand, and there is a faint force of thunder and lightning gathering on the fist edge of his left hand.
This is the unique advantage of being a member of the Xuntian Thunder Clan. Even a newly born descendant of the Thunder Clan can control a trace of the original power of thunder.
"Thunderbolt Fist!"
In an instant, lightning jumped around the fire and arcs flashed, making his speed reach the extreme.
boom!
The thunder fist collided hard with the frost troll's giant palm, making a deafening sound.
The violent force surged in, and the blood in Si Huo's body surged, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, but then the blade turned and slashed directly at the head of the giant demon.
"A flash of thunder!"
That sword light was too fast and too fierce!
In the blink of an eye, the frost troll let out a painful roar, and then, a huge head rolled down directly from its neck.
Wow!
Blood spurted out like a fountain, and the huge figure fell backwards heavily.
Sihuo, on the other hand, relied on the power of being knocked away by the troll, and jumped up. His feet were like cannonballs, and he kicked the head of the other frost troll next to him.
Bang!
The frost troll's head was kicked hard by Four Fires, making a dull impact.
It's a pity that Sihuo was injured before, and the knife just now almost drained away the last of his spiritual power.
This kick seemed like a thunderbolt, but in fact it was not powerful enough to severely damage the frost troll.
Its figure was seen swaying, and a rough roar came from its mouth.
Obviously, this kick made the non-frost troll really angry.
"Roar!"
With a low roar, the Frost Troll grabbed Si Huo. Si Huo quickly used his body skills to avoid the grasp, but suddenly a feeling of weakness came over him. As soon as he was stunned, he was tightly grabbed by the troll. Ankle.
Click!
There was an explosion and his ankle was crushed directly, causing Si Huo to scream in agony.
Immediately afterwards, the troll slammed Sihuo's body heavily onto the ground, cedars and rocks like a whip.
After just a few beatings, Si Huo was already bleeding and bleeding.
"Four Fires!"
The boss held a spear and faced the siege of five or six frost trolls. Although he was not defeated for a while, he could not get out at all.
Anger surged in his eyes, and a line of blood formed on his forehead. He exuded an evil aura like a purgatory Shura, which made the frost trolls tremble.
"Get out of my way!"
With a sweeping shot, a troll in front of him was knocked away heavily, but then another troll stepped in and activated a huge icicle, slamming it hard at the boss.
He wanted to save him, but he couldn't escape at all.
"Jiejiejie..."
The troll that grabbed Si Huo's ankle was still beating Si Huo's body while letting out ferocious laughter.
Obviously, he did not intend to let Sihuo die too happily, but to let him die from torture.
"Brother!"
At this moment, a childish voice came, and Xiao Feng emerged from the snow and was running towards this side.
After all, he didn't listen to his brother's words and ran over regardless.
Seeing that his brother was being tortured crazily by the troll, Xiaofeng wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and pounced on the troll like crazy!
"Let go of my brother! Let him go!"
Although Xiaofeng is still young, his eyes are full of determination and determination. Although his strength is insignificant, his courage to save his brother at all costs is enough to move people.
"Xiao Feng, don't come here! Go back! Go back to the village!!!"
Hearing Xiao Feng's voice, Si Huo's consciousness seemed to wake up a little. He shouted desperately, but was unable to break free from the shackles of the troll.
However, Xiao Feng didn't seem to hear him. His speed became faster and faster, and even dark red arcs flashed around him.
Heavenly evil and hidden thunder!
The boss' eyelids twitched slightly. Among the Thunder Clan, there would not even be a mutated dark thunder physique in hundreds of years and thousands of years.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Feng's body actually contained such evil power.
However, no matter how special his physique is, he is still only a four or five-year-old child.
Just as he was about to rush in front of the troll, the frost troll had a cruel smile in his eyes and had already raised the giant frost pillar high in his right hand.
Such a tiny human ant can be smashed into meat patties with just one stick!
And at this critical moment, a golden light flashed from the horizon.
The next moment, an ordinary-looking man suddenly appeared in front of the frost troll.
The icicle in the troll's hand suddenly fell. However, with just a look from the man, the troll's head exploded like a watermelon.
Wow!
Blood spilled, brains burst.
The troll's huge body fell heavily, and Sihuo's body was also thrown aside.
Ling Feng reached out and grabbed Si Huo's shoulders, and with a beautiful backflip, he jumped back to Xiao Feng's side.
"Hold your brother!"
Ling Feng took a deep look at the young man named Xiao Feng, and vaguely felt that this person seemed familiar.
Especially the awe-inspiring evil aura about him.
"Thank you!"
Although Xiao Feng was young, his reaction was extremely quick. He wiped away his tears, caught Si Huo, and helped Si Huo sit down.
Sihuo looked at Ling Feng in confusion and asked intermittently: "You...are you..."
However, before he finished speaking, he passed out. "Brother, brother, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Feng asked anxiously.
"Don't worry, it's nothing serious."
Ling Feng gently stroked Xiao Feng's little head and looked back at the late Empress and Fairy Qingsuo behind him.
"Senior, please look after their brothers."
After saying that, he flew towards the "boss" who was fighting fiercely with six frost trolls.
"A throw of heaven and earth!"
Ling Feng's eyes narrowed. To deal with the low-level frost trolls, there was no need to use weapons. He could only see that he condensed his energy into a weapon and shot it out with one finger. Using the technique of throwing the universe, he burst out a terrifying energy that was devastating.
In an instant, the six giant monsters exploded and died.
And when the boss looked at Ling Feng's moves, a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.
Ling Feng looked at the young man's eyes and couldn't help but secretly praise him.
This person’s understanding is not bad!
Judging from the blood line on his forehead, it seems to be a sign that the Eye of the Emperor is about to open.
Could it be that he is also a member of the Tiandao clan?
Couldn't he be Ling Taixu?
No, Empress Qingluo said that there would be a black stone trial in a few days. Logically speaking, Ling Taixu shouldn't be just such a child, right?
The next moment, the "boss" quickly walked up to Ling Feng, knelt down directly towards Ling Feng, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you for saving us!"
Ling Feng quickly supported the young man. Since he was from the Tiandao clan, whether he was Ling Taixu or not, he was still his ancestor.
How could he bear this bow? Wouldn't he be rebelling against Tiangang?
"It doesn't have to be like this. As a human being, I naturally can't stand by and watch."
Ling Feng gently patted the young man's shoulder and said with a smile.
"That's right!"
The young man grinned and said, "My name is Ling Yuan. Big brother, you look strange. You don't look like someone from our Yuantian tribe! But your breath is very similar to our Yuantian tribe."
Source Tianbu?
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, "I think so, but the relationship is more distant."
After millions of years, can it not be that far away?
But the young man blinked and nodded: "Then you should be from the Juntian Department or the Hengtian Department."
At this moment, Ling Feng was keenly aware that a cold and murderous aura suddenly appeared on Empress Qingluo's side.
He suddenly looked back and saw that the source of that murderous aura was Empress Qingluo.
Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly flew to the empress' side, raised his hand and pressed the empress' palm.
"Senior, what do you mean?"
Ling Feng could feel that Empress Qingluo's murderous intention was clearly aimed at the unconscious Si Huo.
Although Xiao Feng was young, his intuition was very keen. He kept an eye on the empress vigilantly and carefully protected the four fires behind him.
The empress snorted lightly, said nothing, just turned and walked aside.
Ling Feng looked at the empress's back, and then looked at Fairy Qingsuo.
Fairy Qingsuo spread her hands in confusion, looking like I don't know either.
"Big brother!"
At this moment, Na Lingyuan walked over quickly and said, "You helped our Yuantian tribe eliminate these frost trolls and solve potential hidden dangers. You are our great benefactor to the Yuantian tribe. Can you come to our tribe?" Be a guest! ”
"No need."
While Ling Feng was still hesitating, Empress Qingluo turned around, looked at Ling Yuan, and her attitude became much gentler.
She shook her head and said warmly: "There is still fighting on the front line, and the demons' attack has become more fierce. We cannot stay longer in the rear."
"That's it..."
Ling Yuan was a little embarrassed, but still nodded, "Well, when I grow up, I will definitely go outside the blockade and fight against the demons like you. Sooner or later, all the demons will be expelled. Fairyland!”
"There will be a day."
Empress Qingluo took a deep breath, took a deep look at Ling Yuan, then turned and left.
"Wait for me!"
Fairy Qingsuo quickly followed.
Ling Feng looked at Ling Yuan and then at the unconscious Sihuo, with some vague guesses in his heart.
After a moment of silence, he slowly said to Ling Yuan: "Take them back to the village. There are no other demons around. Those frost trolls should have wandered nearby accidentally."
"Thank you, big brother!"
Ling Yuan nodded heavily towards Ling Feng, smiled and asked: "By the way, big brother, I still don't know what your name is?"
"I..."
Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, then replied with a smile: "My name is Ling Feng."
It's just a name, it doesn't mean anything.
In the Tiandao lineage, I am definitely not the only one named Ling Feng. It is very normal for him to have the same name and surname.
……
Not long after, Ling Feng caught up with Empress Qingluo, but saw that the empress's eyes were slightly red.
"Is that Ling Yuan the ancestor?" Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, "Isn't his name Ling Taixu?"
"It was only after he became Xu Zun that he was respected as Taixu."
Empress Qingluo took a deep breath and said slowly: "It seems that there is still a problem with the timing. We came too early, which is at least forty or fifty years ahead of schedule!"
"No wonder..."
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled. No wonder Ling Taixu is still just a teenager now.
And the four fires...
His identity is about to be revealed.
The four fires are Yi, and Yi Ting is the Yi.
And that Xiao Feng must be the later Great Evil King Yifeng.
"So senior just wanted to kill that Four Fires?" Ling Feng's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice.
"If he died now, perhaps all tragedies would not happen again."
Ling Feng shook his head, "The past cannot be changed. You can't kill Yi Ting now. Even if you kill him by force, the ancestor will definitely fight you and me. Do you want to kill him too? In the future The world will only become more chaotic, even reaching an uncontrollable situation.”
Ling Feng sighed softly and continued: "What's more, the source of the chaos in the Immortal Realm is the so-called gods! Even if they kill one Yi Ting, they will find others, and the crisis in the Immortal Realm cannot be truly relieved. ”
"That's why I didn't kill him."
Empress Qingluo clenched her fists tightly. The opportunity to kill Yi Ting was right in front of her, but she couldn't do it.
This is more painful than being helpless.
She could only follow the course of time and see that everything would eventually happen.
Empress Qingluo shook her head and did not continue to talk about this topic. She said in a deep voice: "It seems that in our haste, we still found the wrong time node. It seems that we have to use your Source of Time to push it back four times." About ten years.”
Is it really just a wrong time point?
Ling Feng was a little confused and took out the Eye of the Ancestor. He always felt that his return this time was inseparable from this eyeball.
Shaking his head, Ling Feng didn't have time to think too much, so he used the Source of Time again and said slowly: "Okay, let's try again!" (End of Chapter)