Chapter 824: 824: Can you trap me (Part 1) [Ask for a monthly ticket]

Chapter 824 Chapter 824: Can you trap me (Part 1) [Seek a monthly ticket]

Is it better to live than to die?

Zhang He's facial features couldn't hold back because of Wu Xian's words, they were distorted for a moment, and the depths of his eyes were full of shock.

"Wu Zhaode, you are a man anyway!"

"Isn't it good to leave a posthumous name for yourself?"

Zhang He's eyes were fixed on that [painting the ground as a prison].

This was laid out by several dead soldiers around Wu Xian with burning courage and courage. It could not save lives, but could only delay for a while. Wu Xian couldn't get out, and Zhang He couldn't get in. They could only stare at each other through the burning curtain wall, Wu Xian had big eyes, he had small eyes.

Wu Xian's injury is not serious. At this moment, he needs to stick a weapon into the ground to barely support his upper body straight. He smiled and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, mockingly said: "Zhang Yongqing, you are still so sanctimonious. If I go out today, my people will die in vain? If you have the ability, smash it, If you can't do it, just wait for it to weaken itself, or go away-"

Zhang He clenched his fists: "Wu Zhaode!"

Wu Xian spat **** saliva: "You follow Huang Xiguang's footsteps, and even seek skin with him...Either you bow your head and bow your head, or your head will fall. I don't know what you are trying to do, so you can't make yourself cheap."

When he was young, he fooled around with all kinds of religions and low-level people, took in followers of all backgrounds, and opening his mouth to curse was mean and ugly. It's just that I gained a firm foothold and became a father again, and my personality calmed down, and I gradually changed various bad habits, and now I relapsed.

Zhang He was indifferent to his words.

【Drawing the Ground as a Prison】This speech is a tortoise shell, with obvious advantages and disadvantages. It is generally used when the attack of the army is blocked, and at the same time encounters a strong counterattack by the enemy. It is used to stabilize the front line and not be pushed back by the enemy. The enemy's attack cannot be broken through [painting the ground as a prison], and one's own side is also restrained in the Yanling army formation, unable to counterattack. The more you counterattack, the faster the defense strength will be weakened.

This moment is purely used to delay time.

Wu Xian is betting that the reinforcements will arrive in time. Zhang He is also betting, betting that [Drawing the Ground as a Prison] will not last until then!

Wu Xian and the others seemed to be at the end of their battles!

If you retreat, it is tantamount to giving up the duck!

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Wu Xian, who seemed calm and indifferent, was also secretly sweating. The sweat flowed through the red and sticky blood on the skin, diluting it into a faint water red.

finally-

As the fire on the burning curtain wall of [Drawing the Ground as a Prison] decreased, the breath dropped significantly, and Zhang He's eyes lit up a few degrees.

This is one of the signs of the decline of speech.

He couldn't help sneering: "There are still ten breaths."

"Nine-"

"eight-"

"seven-"

Following Zhang He's cold and merciless countdown, Wu Xian took a deep breath, secretly clenched the handle of the blood-stained sword, and prepared to fight the last battle with his courage. The guards who followed him were also mentally prepared to die before Wu Zhaode...

"Four-"

Only the last three countdowns are left.

Behind Zhang He, all the archers draw their bows, ready to fight!

Wu Xian gritted his teeth and wanted to do his best, but the accident happened at this very moment! Countless silver-white arrows fell from the sky like a dense rainstorm, and the target was Zhang He's soldiers who besieged Wu Xian!

Among the countless arrow rains, there is one that is the most icy.

"Protect the lord!"

Zhang He reacted very quickly.

Layers of heavy shields are raised one by one to block the path.

Zila Zila Zila—

The arrowhead and the heavy shield made of martial energy offset each other and rubbed against each other, making a piercing sound that made people stand up with goosebumps, and the air wave from the next explosion made people's center of gravity unstable. The violent breath is like a sharp knife, cutting across the exposed skin...

Wu Xian's guards also stood in front of the lord.

"who is it?"

Zhang He and Wu Xian raised questions at the same time.

The difference is that the former is furious, while the latter is ecstatic!

"Ah, of course it's the current owner of the land under your feet, the leader of Chaoliguan—Shen Youli!" The female voice emphasized lazily, the wind blew her hair and made the corners of her clothes rattle, "Brother Zhaode, It’s really easy for my little girl to find.”

Wu Xian blinked in disbelief.

Blinking so hard that his eyes would cramp, he said, "Just you?"

Good guy, he was the only one who was beheaded, but Shen Youli also ran over. Is he going to send it off in one batch?

It doesn't mean that she can run around with the strength of the 16th-class master, the number of elite soldiers brought by Zhang He can really keep her!

Zhang He couldn't stop laughing when he saw Shen Tang clearly.

"Hahaha, Shen Youli—"

After he laughed wildly, he showed a ferocious expression.

Raise your hand and order: "Catch me!"

With a wave of Shen Tang's long sword, countless sword shadows temporarily blocked the enemy, and Wen Gong's literary energy poured out along the meridians, turning into a gust of wind and surrounding her and Wu Xian. Tell you that I am the deity?"

Although she fights every day, she is also a literary scholar.

【Transfer flowers and trees】!

The scene in front of Wu Xian and the others changed instantly.

Another Shen Tang appeared in front of his eyes.

Holding the familiar Loving Mother Sword in her hand, she said solemnly: "I seldom use words, words and spirits. The distance of [Transferring Flowers and Trees] is limited. It won't be long before Zhang Yongqing can catch up. There are so many of them." , let's take the best policy!"

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

No matter how much Shen Tang can fight, he doesn't want to be surrounded by enemies.

Ghost knows what cards Zhang He has in his hand.

Shen Tang's incarnation of cultural energy lifted Wu Xian to his shoulders, and unfortunately pressed onto his wound, causing Wu Xian's facial features to twist in pain. It's just that they couldn't take care of so much at the very moment, and the rest of the guards cheered up and retreated together. If it was just Shen Tang alone, it would be easy to get rid of the chasing soldiers, but if there were wounded soldiers in the same company, even if all of them blessed her with [Chasing the Wind and Scenery], it would not work.

Seeing that she was about to be overtaken, Shen Tang gave the Wenqi incarnation an order to take Wu Xian and the others away so that she would be less burdened.

Wu Xian categorically disagreed: "This is not possible!"

If something happened to Shen Tang here, the power she had managed for many years would also collapse, worse than him—at least he still had a few ineffective sons who could be brought out to stabilize people's hearts. Shen Youli had no children and was single. !

"Nothing is wrong, I will compensate you."

Hooking up with Zhao Feng and Qin Li without Wu Xian's knowledge—although Wu Xian deserved it, but it is a fact that she dug half of his foundation with a hoe. If Wu Xian is left here, he can't see the great righteousness and gift... Ah no, Gong Su, the two of them fall into her arms... Ah no, under the account, it will be the same as Liangpi without sesame sauce and tofu brain without white sugar , Lost soul! She wanted Wu Xian to accept her life-saving grace, and she had to laugh while watching this scene happen!

Wu Xian was dumbfounded by what she said.

Why did Shen Youli have to compensate herself?

Before he could think about why, his body was jumped off the cliff by Shen Tang's cultural avatar, and the weightlessness of the rapid fall made him have no time to think about this problem. He didn't know where the other party was going to take him: "Sister Shen, this is not in the direction of Liguan."

Wen Qi incarnated and said: "Meet Gong Xichou."

It is just the embodiment of culture.

The body is condensed by Wen Qi, so you can use as little as you need, and it cannot be maintained for a long time without the deity supplementing it. If they ran into other enemies on the way, Wu Xian and the others would still have to fight.

It is safe only to join Gong Xichou.

"It is true that we should join Gongxi Fengen earlier. It is still dangerous for Shenmei to deal with those enemies alone." Wu Xian heard that Gongxiqiu was also on the team, and the shadow of death that followed him like a shadow finally dissipated in his heart. No matter how the relationship will be in the future, now he and Shen Tang are close allies, and if either party collapses, it will be self-destructive.

Temporarily safe, Wu Xian couldn't help but think of his son.

He secretly prayed in his heart that he could escape from birth.

"Shen Youli, you are looking for your own death!"

Shen Tang looked around, and there were enemies everywhere.

"Do you really think that your strength is comparable to that of the 16th-class masters and you can be unscrupulous?" As Zhang He's voice fell, the group of enemy soldiers lurking in the Chaoliguan Mountains gathered a cloud of morale, and the naked eyes saw thousands of enemy soldiers. But what Shen Tang felt was the four towering and terrifying giants in the southeast, northwest and north. These giants are dressed in military armor, holding various weapons, and their eyes are condensed with a substantial murderous aura. When these gazes fell on her, it seemed like a heavy seal had been placed on her, and it was like a mountain was on her shoulders.

Morale has always been ebb and flow.

Where one party is strong, the other party will inevitably be overwhelmed.

Even if he is very strong, he can only play eight points.

Feeling the ubiquitous oppression in the air, and the giant net above his head that almost networked space, Shen Tang couldn't help sneering: "Zhang Yongqing, you have double standards. If you deal with Wu Xian, you will chase and intercept him, and if you deal with me, you will [Tianluodiwang ]?"

It cannot be said that there is no element of revenge in it.

Zhang He: "Today, one person must die here."

Shen Tang saves Wu Xian, so he will save his life.

What about the 16th grade?

The strength of a man is no match for a thousand troops!

Shen Tang said: "That is naturally you."

Boom, boom, boom—

As the thick thunderclouds gathered in the sky, the soldiers of one of the troops shouted loudly, and the quiet giant above them raised their hands to form a longbow full of evil beasts, and raised their hands to pluck the bowstring. As the golden bowstring was pulled apart, the lightning brewed by the thunder cloud jumped and turned into arrows at the giant's fingertips, and the breath was completely locked on to kill Shen Tang with the sword. The three giants start in sequence.

嗡—

The bowstring loosens and develops a buzzing sound.

Seeing that Shen Tang wanted to cut off the thundering arrow with his sword, Zhang He couldn't help but sneer. But soon, the arc froze, and Shen Tang's lips moved. The moment he hit the arrow head-on, his figure disappeared, replaced by a phantom of a young man in a gorgeous toga. Xu Ying made a formula with both hands, and a wooden staff suddenly appeared in front of him: "Feng!"

Boom—

The moment the arrow hit the wooden stick, it received a greedy and eager force, and it was sucked and eaten away by the whale swallowing dragon.

The giant didn't seem to expect this to happen, and then shot two arrows in another direction. The two arrows seem to have eyes, chasing a target invisible to the naked eye. Only at the moment when the thunder roared past, a figure could be seen.

The phantom youth took his time.

Performing the tactics in reverse order, there was a screaming sound from the wooden staff.

A huge arrow hit the pursuing arrow.

When the two forces collided, a heat wave mixed with countless electric currents erupted instantly, and even the other three giants were forced to retreat a few steps. Shen Tang seized the gap, and with the arrow that was chasing after her, he shot at one of them, so close to his face.

Swing dozens of feet of sword light at its neck.

"Flash!"

Shen Tang's figure disappeared instantly.

The arrow lost its target breath and had no time to turn around. It pierced the giant's breastplate without slowing down, and the explosion exploded again.

Shen Tang appeared beside the phantom youth.

smiled and said: "It's a pity that you are not a literary scholar."

Pulling people is fast and accurate, without delay.

I am ashamed to say that this is the first time Shen Tang summoned his warrior totem. It has been unsuccessful before, and Shen Tang has already given up. If there is no martial arts totem, there is no such thing, she can win even if she fights! She chose to lie flat, but some people refused.

This person is Gong Xiqiu.

His emotions were more agitated than the master Shen Tang. Rubbish and stubborn, he did not hesitate to take the initiative to return the IOU that Shen Tang gave him.

【Why are you more caring than me? 】

Gong Xiqiu said: 【Mama, I have my reasons! 】

【You speak, I listen. 】

His reason was to meet the high priest of the Gongxi tribe.

Shen Tang: [...Are you sure? ? ? 】

Gong Xichou said excitedly: [The other party is definitely a high priest in the family tree, maybe earlier...]

Shen Tang: [I can't summon it. 】

That three-year-old himself probably could.

However, since the last thunder disaster ended, Shen Tang couldn't find the "self" in his body, and he would still get drunk after drinking, but Chu Yao and the others said they didn't switch their personalities. As for the three-year-old Shen Tang, Xun Zhen was needed to find her. Shen Tang cared about money so he didn't do it.

But Gong Xiqiu wants to meet, she can try.

Gong Xiqiu's eyes were full of trust.

【No, you can! You are holy! 】

The holy relics of the Gongxi tribe are omnipotent!

Shen Tang: 【…】

Gong Xiqiu is not a good teacher, and Shen Tang is not a good student. The two of them are learning slowly together, but they can't hold back Shen Tang's talent and intelligence, which really made her feel—it's strange to say, after the thunder disaster, , Shen Tang vaguely had the illusion that he had more control over his body.

Like this time.

Before, I couldn't find the clue to summon the warrior totem. Even if people like Gong Shuwu generously imparted their experience, they didn't know how to do it, as if they didn't understand. But on that day, she had a premonition that the next summon would definitely succeed!

Hey, a genius like her has really come true.

The only awkwardness is that the totem is a "person".

Although she was told this by Gongxi Qiu, and said that she was a "person" dressed up by the high priest of the Gongxi tribe, but she was actually summoned successfully, and she still had to feel the magical setting of this world... What does the shape of the Wudan totem have to do with it? hook up?

Thinking about it, it is not surprising that she is a sacred object of the Gongxi tribe, and the Wudan totem is the image of the high priest of the Gongxi tribe.

Well, the treatment of sacred objects is good...

Going out to fight comes with assistance.

"Go together!"

Gong Xiqiu said that the master and the Wudan Totem are in the same mind, and the other party will cooperate tacitly without giving instructions. After using it, she said that Gong Xiqiu's strategy was finally useful.

"May I be driven by my god."

Raising your hand and swinging your staff, the literary/martial energy consumed is full.

Shen Tang chuckled: "See who can spend more than whom!"

Stupid, she has milk!

Wait until the reinforcements arrive, let's see who's head is lost!

At the same time, Wu Xian camped.

When the generals saw Wu's sentry arrows flying into the sky, they knew that the lord and the second son were in danger, and they immediately ordered their troops to rush to help. The lord is about to die, who can sit still?

Except for the Qin Li faction.

Qin Li looked dangerously at 【Cloudy Sky and Foggy Land】.

glanced at the gathered crowd.

"Gentlemen, someone is here!"

|ω`)

Because I pasted the picture on the other party's door and car lights, the other party finally responded. When it was done, the person contacted and said that my first batch of stupids would be delivered to the door at eleven o'clock in the evening on the 8th. Mushrooms felt like a lie when I heard them. My dad always comes home after playing cards at 12 o’clock. Can’t he see such a big express box? She took a picture of the courier being dismantled at home, so why not take a picture of Clumsy at my door? Does she dare to post the time when the picture was taken? I have evidence that she took my courier, and she has evidence to take my courier back? In the end, it was the relatives in the same village who interceded, and I agreed to let her pay me a set of salted fish. As a result, she sent 188 red envelopes, and she was so **** off (╬◣д◢) the first batch of second-hand salted fish, this price is impossible to receive!

(end of this chapter)

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