Immortal Space

  Chapter 409 Retreat

  Wang Hong didn’t know how long he had been in the space, and suddenly he felt something in his heart, as if the physical body outside had sensed something.

  He exited the space, and found that dozens of communication symbols were floating in his quiet room at the moment, touching a small formation in front of him one after another.

   With a gesture of his hand, a messenger talisman flew into his hand, and Luo Zhongjie's anxious voice came out of it.

   "Boss! The defense lines to the north and west have all collapsed, and the two Jindan elders have ordered a retreat!"

  He stood up suddenly, and summoned the other communication symbols, but they were the anxious voices of other subordinates.

   "Boss! Come out quickly! Otherwise it will be too late!"

   "Boss, others have already started to retreat, and everyone is waiting for you outside."

   "The monster has crossed the line of defense!"

  Wang Hong didn't even bother to clean up the things in the quiet room. With a flash of his figure, he broke through the door of the quiet room and rushed out.

  Out of the temporary residence, he found that all his subordinates were quietly waiting for him outside the door.

  At this time, the city wall was unguarded, and many monsters were climbing over the city wall and running towards them.

   "Withdraw! During the Qi training period, we will all squeeze into the airship, and during the foundation building period, we will fly with the imperial weapon. Let's withdraw together!"

  Wang Hong didn't have time to gossip at the moment, so he arranged to retreat directly.

   They only have three flying boats in total now. Although some of them died during the Qi training period, there are still nearly 2,000 people.

  Now they are all loaded into the three airships, which is more than ten times overloaded, but no matter how crowded the airships are, they should be much faster than letting them run with their legs.

  Just squeezed together like this, but their combat effectiveness is not easy to display.

  The three airships had already been launched and were suspended in the air. Luo Zhongjie was arranging people to board the boats while squeezing people into them.

When you squeeze into these three airships during the whole qi training period, except for the control area, other positions are full of people, and people are crowded. At this time, people who are crowded inside will not fall to the ground even if they lift their feet up. go up.

  In such a crowded state, it is almost impossible to maintain combat effectiveness.

  Three flying boats quickly lifted off and flew towards Qing Xuzong. More than two hundred foundation-building monks surrounded the flying boats.

  Wang Hong rode on Xiaopeng's back and flew above the crowd.

   Xiaopeng flapped his wings lightly, and he was able to keep pace with the flying boat below.

   Their Dongzhou Commercial Bank retreated a little later because of Wang Hong.

  In ancient times, the two elders of Chu had led the other monks to retreat earlier, and sent him a letter, hoping that he could follow as soon as possible.

   "Boss! Why don't you let me kill them back? I only need a few wings to slap these little monsters to death. As long as the boss rewards me afterwards, the fruit that I ate last time will do."

  Xiaopeng has been missing the taste since he ate Jade Ginseng Fruit last time.

   "Okay, now that I've grown up, there are at least tens of millions of monsters behind here, you go and try?"

  Although their position is not the main attack direction of monsters, there should be hundreds of thousands of monsters chasing after them.

   I didn't see that Gu Yuan and Sloppy Old Daoist, the two golden cores, didn't dare to stay behind, but walked with the team.

   Judging from recent exchanges, Xiaopeng's intelligence level is similar to that of a child.

   Xiaopeng seems to have no concept of numbers like hundreds of thousands, Wang Hong added:

   "There are more hairs than your body, and there are at least dozens of elders as strong as Elder Chu, are you still going?"

   Only then did Xiaopeng realize that he was overblown and his neck shrank.

   "Quack quack! I was just kidding!"

  They flew forward all the way, although some flying monsters chased them from behind from time to time, but they were all solved by Xiaopeng.

  The monks stationed on the third line of defense, most of them are still in the stage of Qi training, and can only use the wind control technique on the ground to get on the road.

  With the speed of Wang Hong and the others, they quickly caught up with the large troops ahead.

  When the sloppy old man saw Wang Hong and his party, he greeted him and said:

   "Martial nephew Wang! You came just in time, and I ask nephew Wang to help us and bring back these qi training period disciples alive as much as possible."

  They are only retreating now, not to the extent of running away. If everyone just runs on their own and leaves these relatively slow Qi training periods on the road, they will surely die if they are caught up by the monsters behind.

  Wang Hong had no choice but to agree to the invitation of the two Jindan elders. If he had the ability, he would not want to see these low-level disciples die by the claws of monsters.

   Then they also slowed down a bit to run parallel with the peloton

   This trip is still a few days away from Qingxu City. After walking for a whole day, they found a relatively secluded place to rest.

  Continuously rushing on the road, even the monks who established the foundation could not bear it, and when they stopped, they all hurriedly meditated to recover.

   The two thousand qi-training monks crowded inside the flying boat took this opportunity to come out and exercise their muscles.

  Then the surrounding monks saw this strange scene. People came out of these three not-so-big airships one after another.

  They don't know why so many people can be loaded in this small spaceship.

   Everyone rested for a short time, just recovered a little mana, and set off again. Time is precious now, and they can't afford to delay for a quarter of an hour.

  After driving for several days, they had arrived near Qingxu City, and they encountered more and more monsters along the way.

  Suddenly, in front of them, there was a violent spiritual energy fluctuation, and the direction of the fluctuation was getting closer and closer to them.

  There should be a large-scale fight ahead, and the front is in the direction of Qingxu City, and somehow a fight broke out in front of them.

   "Everyone! Speed ​​up!" With Gu Yuan's loud shout, everyone rushed forward quickly.

  Wang Hong rode Xiaopeng and flew forward one step ahead, and soon he saw the battlefield ahead.

   A group of monks were being hunted down by monsters in front of them. There were about three to five hundred people in this group, all of whom were Foundation Establishment monks.

   But there are more and stronger monsters in the rear, and they are now surrounded, and they can only break out to this side desperately.

  Wang Hong saw from a distance that many of these Foundation Establishment cultivators were already drenched in blood, obviously having experienced a long period of fierce fighting.

  In this group of people, there is only one Jindan cultivator, who seems to have been seriously injured, and is still struggling to cope with the siege of two third-order monsters.

  Seeing this, Wang Hong rode Xiaopeng and joined the battlefield without hesitation. At the same time, Gu Yuan and Sloppy Laodao also rushed forward.

  Surrounded by the herd of beasts, a monk with torn robes squeezed out the last of his mana with a numb expression at this moment, barely controlling a trident to strike at a monster.

   There was still some blue lightning flashing faintly on the trident. It might be because he was too tired. The trident only hit the forelimb of a second-order monster.

  Although it didn't hit the vital point, this second-order monster was still numb from the lightning force of the trident, and became incontinent.