Five days later, as soon as Zhao Lizhen was tidying up the garden, Du Yufeng came to see her with a sad look on her face.
"Sister, what's going on? Have the Star Masters agreed to come and help?" Zhao Lizhen asked.
"Bullshit, they are all a bunch of ungrateful people. When they heard that they were going to fight against the God-killing Altar, they all flinched." Du Yufeng cursed loudly, obviously suffering a lot of anger during the communication. "It doesn't matter if they don't agree to help, they still say that we are
Hitting an egg against a stone is seeking your own death."
"The world is harsh, but there are few people who can be as unyielding as you and the city lord." Zhao Lizhen said.
"However, there are finally some who have agreed to come to support. Even if there are only a few, it is better than none." After Du Yufeng finished speaking, she looked at Zhao Lizhen and asked: "You said you want to communicate with the senior sisters, have they come?"
"My Third Senior Sister is here, and no one else is here," Zhao Lizhen replied.
"Is she great?" Du Yufeng asked.
"Although he is the same as me, he is only in the late stage of integration, but his combat power is much stronger than mine."
"That's good." Du Yufeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The next day, the supporters Du Yufeng requested came, and there were seven in total. The highest level was in the late stage of integration, and the lowest level was in the early stage of integration.
However, Tetsuo still didn't come.
Zhao Lizhen originally wanted to use a water mirror to urge her, but she thought that she was no longer a member of the Notre Dame Temple and was not qualified to urge her, so she stopped urging her immediately.
In the afternoon, the guardian ban of Conch Star suddenly made a trembling sound, and it was obvious that someone was attacking.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Ten figures flew up from the conch below and fell into the air.
The leaders were Du Yufeng and Du Haiyang, followed by Zhao Lizhen and seven Star Masters who came to assist.
There were only three people outside the confinement. In addition to the tall and thin monk and the short and fat monk who came here a while ago, there was also a man with a face as white as a zombie.
Guizheng's eyes fell on those star masters, and he suddenly shouted: "You are so brave, you dare to confront the God-killing Altar, are you tired of living?"
This shout was filled with murderous intent, causing all the Star Masters to take a few steps back.
Suddenly, Du Yufeng's expression changed drastically.
By the time she reacted, it was already too late.
A mid-stage Fusion Star Master standing behind her suddenly took action and slapped her hard on the back.
Du Yufeng's body fell like a meteor.
"Wang Wei, how dare you sneak up on me." Du Haiyang yelled.
Only then did Du Yufeng realize that not only herself, but also her father had been attacked by a sneak attack, and both of them were injured at the same time.
"Hahaha."
Gui Zheng laughed loudly and was very proud: "Wang Wei, Su Qiang, you have done a good job. If you follow the God-killing Altar in the future, you will definitely be popular and drink spicy food."
"Master Duogui." Wang Wei and Su Qiang, who made a sneak attack, thanked them at the same time.
Zhao Lizhen turned into a stream of light and landed next to Du Yufeng. She supported her and asked urgently: "Sister, are you okay?"
"Su Qiang, this bastard, I am useless..."
Before he could finish speaking, Du Yufeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, obviously seriously injured.
On the other side, Du Haiyang's face turned pale, and he had obviously suffered serious internal injuries.
It was such a close distance and a sneak attack with all his strength, so it was strange that he was not injured.
"Du Yufeng, I had expected that you would ask for support, so I subdued Wang Wei and Su Qiang one step ahead. Didn't you expect that?"
Gui Zhan laughed heartily, feeling proud that his conspiracy had succeeded.
"Do you know who this is?" Wang Wei had already returned to Gui Zang and said loudly: "He is the strongest subordinate Gui Zang beside Elder Nan Zun. He conquered all the star masters who did not surrender in the entire east of the Conch Star Territory.
of."
"Guan Xing, Wu Yifan, Mr. Qiao, are you five going to die with them?" Su Qiang stared at the remaining five star masters beside Du Yufeng and shouted.
The five Star Lords looked at each other in disbelief, their faces ugly.
Suddenly, one of them raised his hand towards Du Yufeng and said: "Miss Du, City Lord Du, an ant can live in vain, let alone a human being, I'm sorry."
"City Lord Du, I'm sorry."
"Lord Guizhuang, we are willing to follow the God-killing Altar and obey orders."
In just a short moment, the five monks invited by Du Yufeng and Du Haiyang all chose to surrender, and none of them stayed with Du Yufeng.
The person Du Yufeng spent several days inviting over turned out to be his opponent.
Except for Zhao Lizhen, there was no one around Du Yufeng.
Ten monks surrounded the two of them, together with Du Haiyang, to prevent them from escaping.
Hahaha!
Gui Zheng laughed again, and that eerie voice sounded very harsh.
"Du Haiyang, Du Yufeng, you have no way out. Surrender obediently, otherwise you will only die."
"The evil eunuch is so angry that he wants me to surrender. I'm dreaming." Du Yufeng cursed loudly and wanted to go up and fight for her life.
Zhao Lizhen grabbed her and stopped her: "Sister, let me deal with this dead eunuch."
Hearing the word eunuch, Guizheng's face suddenly turned ugly. A pair of eyes glanced back and forth on Zhao Lizhen's plump figure, with a wolf-like look in his eyes, which made Zhao Lizhen very uncomfortable.
"Zhao Lizhen, do you know why I didn't let anyone sneak up on you? It's because I care about you so much that I can't bear to hurt you!"
"Bah, please take a picture of yourself before you speak, and see what kind of character you are." Zhao Lizhen spat hard.
"So, you won't surrender?" Guizhuang looked at her.
"Have your spring and autumn dreams."
"Then don't blame me for destroying the flowers with my ruthless hands." Gui Zhan told the tall and short monks beside him: "Look at Du Yufeng and Du Haiyang, don't let them escape. Du Haiyang can be killed, but don't kill Du Yufeng, a beautiful young woman.
, I want to capture Zhao Lizhen alive and give her a king and a second queen!"
"Master Ghost, don't worry, they will never be able to escape," the short monk said.
"Little girls, I'm here to meet you."
As Gui Zheng spoke, countless black ghost mist surged from his body and rushed towards Zhao Lizhen.
Zhao Lizhen's body surged with murderous aura, and countless sword radiances were released, condensing into a series of substantial swords of nothingness.
"Ten thousand swords cover the sky."
Zhao Lizhen's hair is disheveled, with her hair standing on end, like a hedgehog.
Every hair shot out a sword path, and suddenly the sky was filled with dragon-like sword paths, densely packed towards the black mist.
As long as Gui Zhan is still in the black mist, he has nowhere to escape.
Creepy!
Endless ghost horns sounded in the ghost mist, and the surrounding temperature plummeted instantly.
Zhao Lizhen's kendo seemed to be chopping on a ball of soft cotton, unable to exert any force.
"I have never played as a disciple of the Holy Mother. Today I will try what it is like to be a disciple of the Holy Mother."
Gui Zhan laughed loudly, and countless ghost figures suddenly appeared in the black mist. These ghost figures were countless in aura or appearance, and they were all exactly the same. It was impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake.
The most terrible thing is that these ghost figures are all naked, and Zhao Lizhen is angry and ashamed at the same time.
It's really obscene and extremely shameless.
At this moment, she really wanted to kill this shameless and obscene thing right away.
"Ghosts from all directions."
Gui Zheng shouted loudly, and all the ghost figures rushed towards Zhao Lizhen from all directions.