There must be some top-notch foundations fighting in the front, which she doesn't think is very interesting. The Shui Dehuan is already here with her. Even if there are important things there, they will eventually be taken away by the Council of Elders or the various princes. There is no need to go there.
Before rushing in, why not stay and observe who are the people coming?
Before she had even thought about this, she saw the figures of Zuo Zhuzhi, Luo Hua and Luo Wen.
"Fellow Daoist Zhan." Luo Hua looked at the black mist and said in surprise, "Isn't this the person who blocked us halfway? I have no idea which force he belongs to."
"It doesn't matter where she came from, let's talk about it after breaking in." Zuo Zhuzhi was gearing up, eager to fight, "Fellow Daoist Zhan, what do you think?"
Zhan Changfeng said, "That's fine. The general has passed just now. If we join forces, we can definitely get through."
"Okay!" Zuo Zhuzhi took an arrow, "I'll leave the black mist to you."
Zhan Changfeng held the fan handle with two fingers and pushed the fan blades away at will. The strong wind suddenly rose, as if it wanted to tear the black mist into pieces.
The old man in ragged clothes stared over, a glimmer of light bursting out of his turbid eyes, "Young man, I didn't care about you before, but you really thought you could defeat me with just a magic weapon!"
She held a long-handled cattail leaf fan in both hands, and fanned three times in a row. The black mist became thicker on one fan, and black pythons rolled on the second fan. Under the third fan, the thick fog condensed into a black python and roared, flying sand and rocks, collapsing mountains and cracking soil, and all the monks nearby were unstoppable.
After running away in a hurry, one person was swept by the python's tail, and a piece of flesh and blood was scratched directly from his back. The black liquid corroded the wound and caused a scream.
Seeing this, Zuo Zhuzhi took a step forward solemnly, with his feet rooted to the ground. In his eyes, the black python was getting closer. He tightened his fingers and pulled up the bow string. An arrow seemed to suddenly drain away the flaming power of the world, and it pierced through like a blazing sun.
The black python shoots at the old man in ragged clothes!
"King Kong Shield!" The old man in ragged clothes held out a shield. The huge force made her retreat for more than ten meters in a row. The blood in her chest was boiling. When she looked at the shield in her hand, she saw that it was already scorched black. What a magic archer, and she was three
Fan, trying to gather the scattered black pythons.
The strong wind here set off a tornado, and all the sand and dust in a radius of hundreds of miles were swept in. Suddenly, the yellow sand was so thick that it obscured the sight, and only the saloon roll and the black python were entangled and colliding.
The old man in ragged clothes tried his best to control the black python to smash the tornado, but he didn't expect that the tornado was very strong and unwavering, and he became more and more incompetent. Hey, I was careless today. One was on the combat power list, and the other was a rookie.
Geniuses on the list are not easy to deal with.
She grabbed a handful of powder again, raised it, turned into black mist and blended into the black python fighting the tornado, and flew towards the center of the heat, letting them grind here.
Zhan Changfeng's spiritual consciousness was so powerful that he immediately noticed her movement. He closed his fan in the cloud and a gap suddenly opened up in the tornado, "She is leaving."
Zuo Zhuzhi bent his bow and set an arrow in tacit understanding, "Chasing the clouds and the sun!"
The arrow was like light, passing through the crack in a blink of an eye, turning into hundreds, hundreds into thousands, and rushed towards the old man in ragged clothes with a huge force. The old man in ragged clothes turned around and was shocked. This is the fourth-level secret technique!
Secret art is different from ordinary spiritual arts and spells. It is stimulated by its own essence and blood, and its power is close to that of Taoism that contains mysterious laws!
This Zuo Zhuzhi actually possesses secret skills and has cultivated to the fourth level!
The old man in ragged clothes kept changing directions, but the arrows kept chasing her, almost burning her back.
She used a diamond shield and a big cattail fan to protect her body. She was hit by the rain of arrows and hit the sand. It happened that Zhan Changfeng happened. Zuo Zhuzhi solved the black python and came over. He only saw a deep pit with sand and stones on the edge going straight down.
Fill it!
Zuo Zhuzhi jumped down and picked the man up, but he was still seriously injured and not dead.
He glanced at Zhan Changfeng and shouted sternly at the old man in ragged clothes, "The inspector of the Council of Elders is here. Please honestly report your origins and explain why you have repeatedly blocked us. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing you now."
"Inspector?" The old man in ragged clothes had a shaky look in his eyes, his figure was blurred, and the smile leaking from the corner of his mouth was quite ironic.
Zuo Zhuzhi wondered, why didn't even the inspector look down on him? Isn't he a subordinate of the princes?
Other monks have revealed their origins. As long as the princes on both sides are not hostile, they will not make a fatal move. At most, they will make people lose their mobility. This is also an unspoken rule. If she insists on refusing to let go, she will show off a bit.
Come especially.
"Either one of the princes has hired new people or secret subordinates, or it's some shady force. If you don't tell me, let's kill him." Zhan Changfeng wrote lightly.
Zuo Zhuzhi grabbed the old man in ragged clothes and asked, "Really kill him?"
It's not that he can't do it, he just feels that the current situation is a bit inexplicable. He can feel what these forces are looking for, but he knows nothing about it and is still involved. If he accidentally gets into big trouble, where can he go to reason?
Go ahead.
Zuo Zhuzhi's mentality is obviously that he is at a loss as an idle chess piece. There is no trace of Ran Nian. Several general forces are competing against each other. There is only a limit to what he can control as an independent person. The wiser one should find a place to hide and wait for things to happen.
end, or act in the name of a meeting of elders.
Once he chooses the latter, he will be easily persuaded to join the Council of Elders afterwards. This is because in the process of using the name of the Council of Elders, he will unconsciously become dependent on the Council of Elders, or he will realize the benefits of joining the Council of Elders.
Since he just used her name as an inspector, Zhan Changfeng naturally took over the initiative, "The anonymous person must have different intentions. If conditions permit, we can keep her and leave her to the Council of Elders for disposal.
It's just that in the current environment, we can't protect ourselves, so how can we still have the energy to guard her."
Zuo Zhuzhi said in his heart that you have said so much, why don't you take action? You can't ask me to kill the person just because he is in my hands.
Just as he thought about it, Zhan Changfeng took the old man in ragged clothes from his hand and said, "My friend is kind-hearted, I'll just come. If anything happens, I'll take the responsibility."
"Hey, what are you talking about, fellow Taoist, I didn't mean that..." Zuo Zhuzhi was in great embarrassment. On weekdays, he usually kills those who don't have the foresight. Why is he so swaying now and speculating on his own?
others.
Zhan Changfeng interrupted him and said, "I just wanted to search her body to see what I can find."
Zuo Zhuzhi moved the corner of his mouth, his eyes relaxed, and he said solemnly, "Fellow Taoist, just do what you want, I will guard you!"
As he spoke, the coercive pressure from the peak of Foundation Establishment spread away, frightening the sight of those looking this way.
Zhan Changfeng said he was busy, found an abandoned house nearby, and took the person inside.
The old man in ragged clothes had almost a layer of flesh peeled off from his back by the arrow rain, and his internal organs were about to leak out. He couldn't live long if he was left here like this. Zhan Changfeng looked into her eyes and used Soul Search.
Fang's intelligence knowledge was too little, and there was no way to verify some of her ideas, which prevented her from making effective and correct predictions.
The old man in ragged clothes could not move, but his soul knew that someone was invading, and his consciousness kept blocking the sea of consciousness to prevent the detection of foreign objects.
While Zhan Changfeng was confining her will, he was searching the surface memory to quickly extract useful information. When he was close to the core memory in the soul, the old man in ragged clothes suddenly got up, drew a dagger and slashed at her, using all his strength to strike at her.
"What's wrong!" Zuo Zhuzhi noticed the fluctuation in power and shouted.
Zhan Changfeng sensed that his aura was approaching, sided to avoid the attack of the old man in ragged clothes, snatched away her dagger, cut her throat directly, and took something from her without leaving a trace.
"It's just a reflection." Zhan Changfeng nodded to Zuo Zhuzhi who came in, indicating that it was okay, then put down the dagger and found the storage bag on her body.
"Thankfully it's okay. Let's see if she has any identification or anything."
After reading a few sets of essay questions from college entrance examination papers, I feel that if you have studied political history, you will not be timid. You can just talk about the background and spirit of any era - a certain student said without fear of death. Well, some of the chapter reviews on the Writer's Assistant are not visible, so I will review them here.
, some Taoist friends asked, is it true that the two sages accidentally destroyed Xiaolijie due to a battle of skills, or is Big Yu’s statement true? As far as the current situation is concerned, what Bigyu said is true, and Xiaolijie was actually designed by the two sages.
out of prison. The next step is to mainly solve the problems left over from the history of Xiaolijie.