Chapter 397: Tragic Death of a Wicked Man
"Ow."
Seeing Meng Fan looking at himself, the monster let out a low cry, and a touch of smugness actually appeared on his ugly face.
Meng Fan bitterly smiled and shook his head, unexpectedly the immediate danger had been resolved by the monster beside him, and had thought to kill the monster and take the Essence Yang Dan.
The line of sight looked toward the battlefield, in addition to the people of the Pine Mountain Sect who were still struggling to support themselves, the rest of the people had already been drowned by the monster swarms, not knowing whether they would live or die, the battlefield was in a mess, broken limbs and entrails thrown everywhere, and the bloody scent filled the air, drifting scattered in the gusty winds, which was nauseating.
"Help, I'm not dead yet!"
The burly man who was targeted by Liu Er Evil was being grabbed by the back of his neck by a monster and dragged along the ground, constantly crying out for help, but it was no longer helpful, and he was soon dragged into a deep hole by the monster and disappeared.
What reassured Meng Fan was that because of the presence of the monster beside him, the other monsters did not attack this side of the tent, seemingly treating Meng Fan here as one of their own.
"Ah!"
Another scream rang out, at this time, a person from the Pine Mountain Sect collapsed on the ground, his throat was clawed out by the monster to make a bloody hole, puffing outward blood, his hands clawed at the ground, seemingly wanting to escape from this place, but in the next instant, he was immobile, being dragged away by the monster.
"Everyone hold on, hold on!"
Called the small stone of the teenager, was surrounded by the crowd in the middle, holding his own Zhang Shi Bo in his arms, tears, look full of despair, the night before last, his brother went down the hole beforehand to check the situation, but has not come out, as early as knowing that at this time to face such a perilous situation, it would be better to go down the hole with his brother, die all together, at least there is a loved one as a companion, when walking on the road to the Yellow Springs, it will not be too scared ah.
"What is this …… situation ah?"
At this time, the old man wearing a black lab coat finally woke up, squinted his eyes and looked around, his face clamored and changed, the corners of his mouth twitched, lost his voice and said, "How come so many, this is tragic, this is finished!"
Although his status is noble as a senior uncle, but in the critical situation at the moment, he could no longer maintain his usual cold arrogance, and even grabbed the small stone and blocked it in front of him, and yelled at the Pine Mountain Sect disciples around him, "Kill, kill, kill this bunch of beasts!"
"Senior can't hold them back!"
"Three people have already died!"
"We're all going to be buried here this time!"
The crowd kept waving their sharp blades, slashing hard at the monster, blood splattered on their bodies, they couldn't tell if it was the monster's, their own or their companions', their eyes were filled with fear and madness, they all somewhat regretted provoking Meng Fan!
If they were willing to gamble, they wouldn't be in a desperate situation at this moment, they couldn't help but hate their own Master Zhang again, although the Pine Mountain Sect was a small sect, it wasn't so bad that they didn't even talk about morality and righteousness, this time they finally got their retribution.
"Tent!"
"Surname Meng's tent is safe!"
"Let's rush over!"
At this time, someone finally discovered the situation, and without waiting for the formation to move, they panicked and ran towards Meng Fan's side, a glint of hope shining in their eyes!
Meng Fan's tent was not far from their place, a distance of a dozen meters, as a cultivator, one could run to it in the blink of an eye, but now such a short distance seemed to have turned into an insurmountable chasm, and just as that person ran out of formation, he was pounced upon by a monster, biting his throat, and subsequently dragged away!
Up to this point, the Pine Mountain Sect only had five living people, even if the formation they had set up was even tighter, I'm afraid that they wouldn't be able to hold out for a few minutes, moreover, within these five people, there was no one left intact, they were all more or less injured, their blood filled the lapels of their clothes.
"Everyone hold steady, move slowly towards the side of the one surnamed Meng, don't panic!"
The old man stood up with the help of the small stone and began to command the formation, moving towards Meng Fan's side little by little.
"This group of people, do they believe that we will save them?"
Liu Er Xie stood behind Meng Fan, machete on his shoulder, gazing at the people of the Pine Mountain Sect, tugging at the corners of his mouth, his gaze filled with disdain.
Seems to have guessed the idea of this side, the old man in the black lab coat stretched his neck, waved his hand to this side, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Meng Daoyou, just now the old brother is sorry for you, don't take it to heart, now the Pine Mountain Sect has suffered a great difficulty, I hope to aid one or two, yes yes, the little stone is still small, and his older brother has been down to the grave for a long time, and if he dies, their family will be the shrine extinct! "
As he spoke, the old man lifted the little stone up so that Meng Fan could see it. In his opinion, Meng Fan seemed to be quite fond of the little stone.
"This old thing, how insidious!"
Meng Fan sighed breathlessly and glanced at the teenager, who was scared and trembling, his gaze filled with a begging, pitiful color.
"It's just that, it's better to return a favor owed to someone." When he was next to the cave entrance, the teenager called Little Stone had told Meng Fan about the situation in the cave, and Meng Fan sort of owed him a favor, pursing the corners of his lips, he said to the monster beside him, "Could you please withdraw half of your companions ……?"
"Ow!" That monster is also painfully fast, nodded, tilted his neck and roared, the monsters that surrounded the Pine Mountain Sect heard the sound and looked this way, and then half of the monsters withdrew toward the mouth of the cave, like a river ebbing.
"Those monsters actually listened to you!"
Meng Fan's eyes showed a strange color, a slight observation, found some clues, the monster beside him, two bulges grew on his head, like two horns were about to grow out, while other monsters did not, I'm afraid that the identity of this monster beside him was different from the other monsters.
"There is hope!"
Seeing that at least half of the monsters had retreated, the old man's face revealed an excited glow as he continued to command the people of the Pine Mountain Sect to march towards Meng Fan's tent side, six or seven meters short of arriving.
"Ah!"
But right at this moment, another person collapsed and was dragged away by the monster, the remaining four people were not enough to maintain the defensive formation, and for a while, the danger was so great that life and death were just a hair's breadth away.
"Fellow Daoist Meng, the old man has some thin gifts here, please accept them!" The old man shouted and threw the ones in his hand towards Meng Fan, "I also hope to lend a hand for a moment, from now on, you are the benefactor of our Pine Mountain Sect, and the Pine Mountain Sect will be grateful!"
Meng Fan reached out and grabbed the package the old man threw over, smiled proactively and said to the monster beside him, "Remove half of it again."
The monster nodded and withdrew another half of the monster, and the pressure on the Pine Mountain Sect's people plummeted, but they still weren't out of danger.
"He can actually control other monsters through that monster!"
Seeing that half of the monsters were missing again, the old man could guess it even if he was stupid, and when he looked at Meng Fan again, it was just like looking at his own father, "Fellow Daoist Meng, thanks a lot, can you remove all the monsters?"
"Heh! This old thing, net thinking good things." Meng Fan laughed derisively and rummaged through the old man's package, not finding what he was thinking of, and shouted aloud, "Fine, but you have to give me one thing ……"