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Chapter 227 Wuhu

 The faces of the two masters were gloomy and extremely angry.

Yang Tianyu and Li Shuhua looked at each other and gave orders directly.

"Everyone listens to the order, we will restrain Song Ke, Elder Wu Zun will restrain the other demon masters, and the remaining disciples will take the opportunity to retreat."

"yes!"

Following the order, Yang Tianyu and the two held their long swords in the air, turned into two streams of light and flew towards the sky, attacking Song Ke.

And a dozen elders of Wu Zun also broke out into a battle with Wu Zun!

Taking this opportunity, the two disciples also began to retreat at the same time.

"Humph, Song Ke, we will avenge this time someday, and we will always get back the sachet in the future." Li Shuhua and the others shouted coldly while fighting Song Ke.

"Did you really think you were leaving?" Song Ke sneered.

"Hmph, if you were here in your true form, we wouldn't be able to leave, but now..."

Yang Tianyu and the two men were destroyed by the sword light, and the tree roots that were attacking like the sky were cut into pieces by them. Remember in one second http://

Of course, although cutting down these tree roots would not cause actual harm to Song Ke, they could contain Song Ke and allow his disciples to retreat safely, and their goal was achieved.

"Thinking too much."

The big expressionless face stepped down from the stage, looked coldly at the disciples running like ants below, and said solemnly: "Besides dealing with you, it's easy to crush some ants to death."

When his voice fell, the earth suddenly roared.

Then he saw bottomless cracks opening in the ground, and at the same time, countless vines appeared, binding the disciples' hands and feet, and pulling them away from the cracks in the ground.

For a moment, the ground was filled with screams.

Seeing this, Li Shuhua and Yang Tianyu immediately panicked and shouted quickly: "Get back, get back quickly, get back."

When the disciples heard this, they returned to their original camp crying and howling like ghosts and wolves.

Seeing that the disciples had no hope of retreating, Li Shuhua, Yang Tianyu and others also withdrew in time and returned to the camp with solemn faces.

After looking around, I found that one-fifth of the people had just been lost.

"what to do?"

Yang Tianyu was extremely solemn, and there was even more despair in his eyes.

If these high-level combatants want to leave, they may have a chance, but if other disciples want to leave, it is simply impossible.

The entire camp fell into silence.

The seriousness of the matter is beyond everyone's imagination.

"You guys, just stay here and wait to die!" High in the sky, the big expressionless face glanced at them lightly, then closed its eyes again.

The other demon lords obviously had no intention of taking the initiative to attack.

Obviously, in order to minimize the losses, Song Ke was not in a hurry to take action immediately. He probably wanted to wait for a breakthrough before taking action himself.

Now, all we need to do is to restrain Li Shuhua and others from leaving.

This has reached a dead end for the Sword Controller Sect and the Li family.

Many senior executives are worried.

Go, can't go.

If we wait until Song Ke breaks through and becomes a saint, the chance of escaping will be even slimmer.

"Brother, right in front, right in front."

At this time, three voices appeared in the jungle not far away. Night Breeze Centipede lay on Gouzi's head, pointed forward and said: "That's where the treasure of a demon emperor I once followed is buried. That old guy

I like collecting these things, and I have a lot of gold coins.”

"Brother, I seem to smell the smell of gold coins too." Gouzi Ao Qing also said.

"Ah hahaha, I feel it too, let's go and celebrate, rush with me, the golden coins are waving to us!"

"Wuhu..."


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