Chapter 293 Baby is sad but doesn't say it
Chapter 293 Baby is sad but doesn't say it
"Everyone come closer to me and prepare to retreat." Since the decision had been made, Lin Ruyi was not one to procrastinate and immediately sent a message to the Lin family members of Lin Zhen's lineage.
Lin Ruyi's clear voice was like a clear bell, with irresistible majesty, through the subtle fluctuations of spiritual power, clearly transmitted to the ears of every Lin family member. Her beautiful eyes flashed with a firm and calm light, and her figure stood tall in the battlefield, like an unshakable mountain.
On the other side, Shen Yun was not idle either. He waved the long sword in his hand, and the Jinghong Sword, which was infused with spiritual power, turned into ten at this moment, and turned into several sword shadows with cold light flashing. Those sword shadows whizzed through the air and violently collided with the vines approaching them. Every time the sword shadows clashed with the vines, a crisp sound and dazzling light burst out. The Jinghong Sword successfully repelled the vines approaching it, opening up a temporary safe area for everyone.
The Lin family members who were fighting fiercely with the vines heard Lin Ruyi's voice transmission, as if they had found the guidance of a lighthouse in the vast ocean. They began to fight and retreat, trying their best to gather in the direction of Lin Ruyi.
One of the less powerful Lin family members was already covered in wounds in the fierce battle with the vines. His clothes were stained with blood, and the mottled bloodstains on his clothes were like shocking red plum blossoms. But his eyes were burning with an unyielding fire. He still gritted his teeth, and tried his best to get rid of the entanglement of the vines. He dragged his heavy steps and approached Lin Ruyi step by step.
At this moment, he was so focused on the road ahead and the attacking vines that he didn't notice that a piece of severed vine on the ground was still wriggling stubbornly, and it happened to be on his retreat route.
The Lin family member was caught off guard and tripped over something. He immediately lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground. The vine that was chasing him from behind was like a wolf that smelled blood. It instantly seized this perfect opportunity and stabbed at him like lightning.
He was already seriously injured, and at this critical moment, his face suddenly turned as pale as paper, and infinite despair surged in his heart: "It's over, my life is over." With all hopelessness, he closed his eyes in despair, waiting for the ruthless arrival of death.
I waited for a while, and then waited for a while. But the expected severe pain did not come.
"Huh? What's going on? I'm not dead yet?" The Lin family member opened his eyes full of confusion and touched his chest subconsciously.
"Huh, it's still intact." He was pleasantly surprised to find that the expected situation of being pierced through the body by the vine did not occur.
The Lin family disciple looked forward and saw a long sword flashing with cold light, flexibly flying in the air. Wherever the sword passed, the vines with bared fangs and claws were chopped into several pieces and fell to the ground one after another.
The Lin family disciple looked forward and saw a remotely controlled long sword chopping the vine in front of him into several pieces, saving him in time. The Lin family disciple followed the trajectory of the long sword and saw that the person controlling the long sword was Shen Yun.
The young man from the Lin family immediately showed a look of gratitude on his face, then he forced himself to stand up and staggered towards the team.
There are many similar situations. In this chaotic battlefield, danger is always around.
A young member of the Lin family had his weapon broken in the fight with the vines. At this moment, he was entangled with several vines with his bare hands. The wounds on his body continued to increase, and blood flowed out, staining his clothes even more red. The vines were like poisonous snakes, tightly wrapped around his arms, making it difficult for him to break free. He took difficult steps, and each step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, but his eyes still flashed with a determined light, and he slowly moved towards Lin Ruyi.
Just as a vine was about to pierce his body from behind, the Jinghong Sword came flying like a flash of lightning. The sword body carried a sharp cold light and instantly cut off the deadly vine. Then, the Jinghong Sword flew up and down, and in the flash of the sword shadow, it cut off the other vines wrapped around him one by one. The broken vines scattered all over the ground, opening up a safe path for him. He looked at the Jinghong Sword in the distance, his eyes full of gratitude, then gritted his teeth and quickened his pace to run towards the team.
On the other side, a female disciple was besieged by several vines. Her spiritual power was almost exhausted, and her delicate body was struggling under the attack of the vines. She could only dodge the attack of the vines helplessly. Her steps were weak and her body was shaky. If she was not careful, she would be swallowed by the vines.
At this critical moment, the Jinghong Sword whistled in. The sword flashed and quickly cut off the vines that besieged her. The broken vines fell to the ground, forming a short-lived safe zone around her. The female disciple gasped for air, and her pale face showed a look of relief for surviving the disaster. Taking advantage of this opportunity, she gathered up her last bit of strength and ran towards the team.
Some disciples had difficulty moving forward because of the vines. They were either tripped by the vines or had their feet bound by the vines, making it difficult for them to move forward. Whenever this happened, Shen Yun's Jinghong Sword would arrive in time.
The Jinghong Sword drew brilliant light and shadows in the air, like a nimble dragon, cutting off the vines that blocked the Lin family's children's progress. With the help of the Jinghong Sword, they broke through the blockade of the vines and quickly joined the team.
Led by Lin Ruyi, the Lin family members fought and retreated, gradually leaving the attack range of the Soul Binding Vine Monster. However, in the center of the battlefield, only Lin Daoqing was left struggling.
Lin Daoqing's face flushed red, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead, flowing down his cheeks, gathering into drops at his chin, and falling to the ground. His clothes were already soaked with sweat and stuck tightly to his body. He swung the long sword in his hand slower and slower, and every time he chopped at the vines, it seemed extremely difficult, as if the sword weighed a thousand pounds.
Lin Daoqing felt miserable. He had originally just wanted to perform well in front of everyone, to show off his strength and courage, but he had not expected that the Soul Binding Vine Monster was so powerful and its attacks were so fierce. Now everyone else had retreated in an orderly manner under the leadership of Lin Ruyi, leaving him alone surrounded by layers of vines, unable to escape.
"Damn it, I shouldn't have been so stubborn if I had known." Lin Daoqing regretted secretly. But now there was no way out, behind him was an endless abyss of vines, in front of him were deadly vines with fangs and claws, he could only bite the bullet and continue to fight.
One vine after another pounced on him like a poisonous snake, with a sharp whistling sound. He could only rely on instinct to keep swinging his sword to resist, and each swing of the sword was accompanied by heavy breathing.
The surrounding vines grew more and more, like layers of heavy curtains, almost completely submerging his figure. Lin Daoqing's physical and spiritual strength were rapidly depleted, and his breathing became rapid and heavy, as if an old bellows was struggling to pull. There was also a hint of despair in his eyes, which was the fear of an unknown fate.
"Am I going to die here today?" This terrible thought flashed through Lin Daoqing's mind, but he still gritted his teeth, tightly gripped the sword in his hand, and used up his last bit of strength to try to fight his way out of the encirclement.
The baby feels aggrieved, but he doesn't say it.
NFBE