Chapter 1091 Reinforcements Are Coming
The Hundred Flowers School retreated up and down, and directly retreated to the Wangyue Pavilion of the Neizong.
With so many disciples, they were all crowded in the Wangyue Pavilion, and it was overcrowded immediately.
Seeing this, Hua Nishang and the elders couldn't help but feel worried.
Now they have no way to retreat, once Luo Meizong and Bolang Pavilion attack Wangyue Pavilion, I am afraid that they will all become lambs to be slaughtered.
"Ye Meng, what exactly is your arrangement?"
The Great Elder Hua Zhiqiu couldn't help but asked again.
Up to now, if Ye Meng's so-called arrangement has no effect, all of them from the Hundred Flowers Sect will die in this Moon-watching Pavilion.
"It should be soon, just wait!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Meng waved her little hand and said.
Hua Nishang and the others were extremely helpless, but at this time, it was useless for them to blame Ye Meng.
"There are too many people, spread out, outer disciples, all go to the Wangyue Pavilion to hide behind."
Looking across the many disciples in Wangyue Pavilion, Ye Meng frowned and said.
"Outer disciples, retreat to the back mountain of Wangyue Pavilion."
Seeing this, Hua Nishang said in a deep voice.
Immediately, the elders of the outer sect led a group of outer disciples and retreated slowly towards the back mountain of Wangyue Pavilion.
Without the large number of outer disciples, the entire Wangyue Pavilion was suddenly empty.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Suddenly, the sound of shouting and killing came faintly, from far to near.
"No, the Demon Sect is coming!"
Hua Nishang's complexion changed, and she looked at Ye Meng, feeling restless in her heart.
"Sovereign, do you want me and Junior Sister Gu to go out and resist for a while?"
Seeing Hua Nishang's expression changed drastically, Lu Xiaoyan stood up.
Upon hearing this, Hua Nishang shook her head slightly.
Although Lu Xiaoyan and Gu Qianqian, relying on their blood and physique, have advanced to the Spiritual Realm, they can be called the first-class powerhouses in the Niguang Realm, but facing so many demon disciples, they are just two of them. Can't turn the situation around.
It's even possible that the two were surrounded by the demon army and fell on the battlefield.
"coming soon!"
Just when Hua Nishang was fidgeting, Ye Meng suddenly said something in a childish voice.
"Coming? Your arrangement?"
Hua Nishang was taken aback for a moment, but when she came back to her senses, she was suddenly overjoyed.
"Yes, the reinforcements arranged by this baby are coming!"
Ye Meng nodded and said.
When his voice fell, everyone present turned pale with joy.
Ye Meng's arrangement is finally going to bear fruit.
Although everyone still doesn't know who the reinforcements arranged by Ye Meng are, but with Ye Meng's usual miraculousness, it will not be far behind.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the gate of Wangyue Pavilion was instantly blasted open.
Immediately, the army of demon sects swarmed in like a tide!
"Hua Nishang, all of you from the Hundred Flowers Sect will be captured!"
Ji Zizai and Li Tianshu came side by side, with proud expressions on their faces.
When Hua Nishang and the others heard this, their hearts skipped a beat.
Ye Meng's reinforcements have not yet arrived, but the Demon Gate has already broken in. What should I do?
clang clang clang!
The disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect drew out their weapons one after another.
"Sect Master, although the Demon Sect is powerful, we are not people who are afraid of death. We are willing to fight the Demon Sect, even if we die, we will have no regrets!"
Maybe it was because he was driven to a dead end, or maybe it was because he ran away without a fight, which made all the disciples feel aggrieved.
In short, at this time, these core disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect all burst out with a strong fighting spirit.
Hua Nishang was both happy and sad watching it.
If they had resisted the Demon Sect like this from the beginning, perhaps they would not have been reduced to being trapped in Wangyue Pavilion like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.