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Chapter sixty-fifth sad news

Ermao is the spirit-calming brave in Dongyi's psychedelic killing array. Although he is not in the array and his skills are greatly reduced, the pair of talismans given by Tao Jinhong are not comparable to those of ordinary array spirits. With such a sudden attack,

The man stepped directly into the mud.

There are towering giant trees everywhere in this dense forest, and the ground is full of fallen leaves and rotten soil. It is not a hard ground. The old man in linen clothes was stepped into the mud, but he was able to resist, twisting his body like a loach.

He moved, three times and two times, and squeezed out from under Ermao's claws. However, no matter how good his cultivation was, he could not escape the hands of the angry little demon. He just rolled on the ground full of fallen leaves, and his waist tightened.

, was unexpectedly rolled up by the Nine-tailed Divine Whip, threw it hard, and lay on the ground in pieces.

The old man in sackcloth was dazed for a while, and just as he regained his breath, he was stepped on the head by a beautiful foot, and a clear and sharp voice sounded: "Where is the bun?"

The old man in sackcloth was confused by the question, but his inherent pride and dignity could not tolerate a girl stepping on his head. He yelled angrily, struggled hard, and stood up again, holding the sharp dagger in his hand.

, and then stabbed the little demon in the waist. The little demon saw that he couldn't get anything out of this crazy guy's mouth, but he was very angry, and threw him directly against the tree, and then put a little green wood between his fingers.

Yi Gang flew away, and immediately a large green vine tied him to the tree trunk, making him unable to move.

As soon as we suddenly appeared, we subdued the murderer. Those who were originally being chased stopped and looked towards this side with doubts on their faces. There was a fat man in a Chinese tunic suit approaching cautiously.

He came over, raised his hands and asked: "Xia Xin from the Religious Affairs Bureau, thank you for your help. May I ask who you are?"

I took out my work permit that I had not used much and showed it to them. When the guy in the Chinese tunic suit saw it, he put his legs together, stood straight, saluted me and said, "Hello, Chief!"

In an emergency, I didn't show off and asked him directly, "What's the current situation like?"

Seeing the situation, the few people who had escaped gathered around and talked about what happened last night - they started setting off four hours after we left, and the large group entered the mountain together.

They gathered two groups of guerrillas, and the leaders were all famous people. For a moment, they were so powerful that they couldn't help but go deep into the forest.

However, I did not expect that after entering the second half of the night, the intensity of the Evil Spirit Cult's attacks became more and more intense. The large troops had to shrink their defense lines, and even the sentries on both wings began to deliberately move back to the center to defend. However, it was darkest just before dawn.

At that time, hundreds of fire-burning demonic cows from the Evil Spirit Cult rushed into the formation, trying to dismember the large army. Although they were defeated by a group of masters, a large number of masters from the Evil Spirit Cult rushed forward. During the fierce battle, Dong Biao

The Zen master led a group of masters to kill countless enemies and fought fiercely for a long time. However, the large team was eventually dispersed.

And at this critical moment, Zen Master Dongbiao was lured out of the formation by several great monks from the Evil Spirit Sect, and then he was killed by a mysterious man wearing a bronze mask. Then the Evil Spirit Sect charged into the formation again, and the army immediately exploded.

Nest, lost confidence, began to break up, and ran away. They also started to run out with the flow of people, running all over the mountains and fields. As a result, the more they ran, the fewer people around them, but the more enemies around them. They ran for a long time, and they all thought they were going to die.

Here it is...

They were also in shock, and their words were full of fear. I felt a little impatient and asked directly: "Do you know where the people from the Maoshan Sect are?"

This little fat man Xia Xin was speechless. He had been running away all morning. How could he know this? However, a soldier next to him interrupted and said: "I just met a brother who said that the Taoist priests of Maoshan Sect seem to have stayed in the Chinese Army.

The large force that blocked the cult later broke through under the leadership of the Taoist priest named Elder Luo and headed towards the other side of the river..."

Hearing this made me excited, and I quickly took his arm and asked where is that brother?

The soldier pointed at a corpse lying on the ground not far away and said sadly: "In order to cover us, he turned around and fought with this old guy just now, but he was stabbed to death."

I also felt a little uncomfortable. I turned around and glared at the old guy fiercely. After asking for the direction of the river, I pulled out my ghost sword and severed all the hand and leg tendons of the old man in sackcloth, telling them to leave first.

He escaped. Our reinforcements are nearby. Just stay here and keep an eye on this old guy. If he tries any tricks, just kill him with a knife.

One of the helicopters we came from was rappelling nearby, so there was no need to worry about their safety. After settling in, we climbed onto Ermao's back, glanced at Brother Long, who was following him like a shadow in the distance, waved his hand, and headed towards

Run towards the river.

Before I walked a hundred meters, I met Zamao Xiaodao, who was riding a blood tiger. He was sitting side by side with Li Tengfei. He had also just dealt with a wave of evil spirit pursuers. He asked me how the situation was, and I told him the news I had just received.

, he nodded, clamped his feet together, and the blood tiger followed behind us with a roar.

This array of spirit braves and a stone spirit blood tiger, one behind the other, one behind the other, one to the left and one to the right, are flying through the mountains and forests, with a distance of a hundred meters. Whenever they encounter an evil spirit believer, the three flying swords can pick up the head on the neck.

There was that powerful character who couldn't be taken down with a single sword. The attacks from Xiaoyao and Duoduo, plus the pounces and bites from the beasts below, and the fierce bombardment and heavy artillery were so overwhelming that they didn't even encounter him.

An enemy who can be called an opponent.

We advanced rapidly in the forest, and met Yin Yue and Buyu Taoist on the way. The little vixen told us that the senior brother had found the largest force, had taken over the command, and was starting a counterattack, but no discovery was made.

People from Maoshan.

With the senior brother commanding us in this area, we no longer bothered with those little miscellaneous fish. Instead, we told Taoist Buyu, and then we ran towards the river.

Riding on Er Mao, I kept flying over the treetops. The wind blew on both sides. My hand holding the ghost sword tightened, and the sword in the stone kept humming with me.

Within meters, once the situation is discovered, a green light will be shot immediately to take the person's head. Not long after this, he suddenly hears the sound of the majestic river water, and it turns out that he has arrived at the Jinsha River.

The river bed here is steep, the current is steep, and the river is dangerous. It is a dangerous place. Standing on the top of a river bank cliff and looking down, I saw two parties of people fighting, and people were being killed constantly.

He fell into the river and left. The scene was a bit chaotic, but I still saw someone wearing a Taoist robe. Looking at the hairy path in the distance, I saw a burst of joy on his face, and he shouted loudly: "Maoshan Xiao Keming is here

Now, the evil spirit Xiaoxiao, do you dare to come and fight me?"

This roar was like thunder, vibrating and buzzing back and forth in the canyons on both sides of the river. Those who were fighting to the death couldn't help but look up, while Zamao Xiaodao jumped directly and pounced with blood.

Go down.

I know that Zamao Xiaodao's shouting is not to show off his power, but just to distract the evil spirit believers who are fighting to avoid too many sacrifices. Zamao Xiaodao jumped down the cliff, and we followed urgently.

But I saw a dozen evil spirit cultists on the battlefield by the river, surrounding two Taoist priests in green and five Chinese tunic suits and attacking. Zamao Xiaodao had already jumped out of the blood tiger and was fighting with these ten evil spirit cultists.

.

I saw that several people had fallen on the ground not far away, and the Zamao Path also looked murderous. Coming up was a void slash, and two evil spirit believers who should be ascetic monks were instantly cut in half and divided into four parts.

The organs inside the chest and a bunch of intestines below were exposed, but the person was still alive and screaming, and the scene looked very bloody.

Zamao Xiaodao went crazy, and I couldn't take it easy. Duoduo took action to protect the scarred companions. The little demon kicked and beat them, knocking down several of them. Although the fat bug hanging on my body was

I was holding on to death, but not to be outdone, I also bit the most ferocious guy. As for me, I waved my ghost sword and charged into the battle, wherever the resistance was strongest.

After our outburst, the dozen or so highly cultivated evil spirit cultists were simply not enough for us, and they all died soon after, leaving not a single one alive.

After killing the people, Zamao Xiaodao came back full of blood and asked a handsome Taoist with blood on his face: "Yunqi, where is Elder Deng?"

That handsome Taoist was clearly Li Yunqi, the most outstanding second-generation disciple we met in Maoshan. This handsome Taoist who looked somewhat similar to Huang Xiaoming was in an extremely embarrassed state at the moment. When he saw the miscellaneous hairy man walking by, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Crying loudly: "Senior Brother Xiao, Elder Deng is dead, his head was eaten alive by Little Buddha's golden silkworm Gu, Watson is also dead, he was shot down in the river just now... Wuwu!"

He is also a well-known figure among the second generation disciples of Maoshan, but when he talks about these things, he cries like a child.

Hearing that the elder Deng Zhendong died, Zamao Xiaodao felt as if he was struck by thunder. He grabbed Li Yunqi's hand and said, are you telling the truth?

Li Yunqi nodded while crying and said yes. In order for us to break out of the encirclement, Elder Deng turned around and fought hard with the large forces chasing the Evil Spirit Cult. As a result, he was hit by the Evil Spirit's left envoy twice. Just when he was about to die with him, he was struck by the other end.

The big insect was bitten to death.

Zamao Xiaodao asked anxiously: "What about my sister-in-law, and where is Baozi?"

Li Yunqi pointed towards the upper reaches of the river and said that I had separated from them. They seemed to have escaped there, but the Zuo Envoy from the Evil Spirit Sect had also chased them just now. I wonder if they could escape?


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