"How many people are leaving?" Outside the gate of the school field, Li Liang held the "Qinglong Yanyue Knife" in one hand, looked at Xuyang who was about to cross the horizon with an indifferent face, and asked leisurely. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Well, at the beginning, about thirty percent of the people were clamoring to leave, and then they were killed by Xiao San and Xiao Wu, and no one dared to leave again...... Feng Bao waved his fist, nervously wiping the sweat that kept gushing out, trying to maintain a respectful attitude to report.

Feng Bao is now completely convinced. What kind of soldier is really what kind of soldier, so honest and responsible children, you look at the children who let Li Liang teach, cut people's eyes without blinking, and the thief is fucking black, as soon as someone jumped out to prick the hair, they raised the butcher's knife, cut down a large piece in a moment, and then dug out the intestines and squeezed it, making the school field like a slaughterhouse, more cruel than him, an immortal cultivator who is used to seeing the weak and the strong, how can anyone dare to go!

"Hehe, those children are very good, smart, diligent, good at using their brains, talented, and they will become great things in time, but unfortunately, I can't see them!" Li Liang smiled faintly and said casually.

"Lord Junhou, look, what kind of 'childcare' you arranged in advance, how should you deal with it?" Feng Bao secretly scolded Li Liang in his heart for a few words such as "misleading people's children" and "the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked", and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

"They did a very good job, each person will be rewarded with a hundred catties of 'blood tooth rice'......" Li Liang said lightly as he stared at the slowly rising sun.

"Yes, it's going to be arranged...... Feng Bao's heart trembled when he heard this, and he secretly scolded Li Liang in his heart for being a "loser", but on the surface, he respectfully received the order.

"Old Feng, thank you for your hard work!" Hearing Feng Bao's retreating footsteps, Li Liang turned his head, looked at him calmly and said, "Don't worry, after these two battles, I will keep you safe and clear." Well, I still have something to ask for. ”

"Lord Junhou is polite, this is a matter for the little old man, it should be so, hehe......, as for what you said about asking for each other, just give orders......" Feng Bao hated this in his heart, mother, knowing that Lao Tzu was hard, he also gave his mother a job to Lao Tzu, and he really took the bean bag and did not use dry food! But he couldn't say this, he could only scold behind his back, and he had to continue to pretend to be a grandson on the surface.

"Hehe, well, I'll tell you after the two wars, and I hope you don't shirk it. Okay, let's get ready to go......" Li Liang smiled bitterly a little reluctantly, then nodded his head, said a few words casually, and then looked at the gorgeous sunrise again.

"Anyang City", the second largest city in Wu country, is located in the middle of Wu country, although three sides of the mountain, but there are two large rivers crossing, and dozens of large and small tributaries are embedded in all corners of the city, in the era when there are no cars, trains and planes, only rely on donkeys, horses and boats to transport, "convenient transportation" is definitely well-deserved. In addition, there are a large number of mineral deposits in the surrounding mountains, so "Anyang City" has become the commercial and logistics center of Wu.

In the middle of the day, in the vast mountain col in the southwest of "Anyang City", Li Liang sweated profusely and danced the "Qinglong Yanyue Knife", slashing left and right, jumping up and down, and from time to time throwing out some talismans, swaying some powder, and then roaring a few voices, from a distance, it looks like a peerless master in a fantasy martial arts movie, but the action scenes are slightly worse, and there are always some agricultural actions mixed in the fight, which makes people feel very incongruous.

Around Li Liang, there were three men and two women, a total of five cultivators with iron faces, among them were two sturdy old men with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, one was wearing a short suit of martial arts, the other was wearing a noble robe, and another young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, white and tender, with black circles under his eyes, like a poisonous insect addicted to smoking white face, and an old woman with a pockmarked face and a snake-headed cane, and a woman with a black veil covering her face and not being able to see clearly.

They either cast spells, or sacrificed magic weapons, or gasped, or showed ferociousness, controlling all kinds of weird and magical spells, powerful magic weapons, and frantically added them to Li Liang, causing the giant swords, giant guns, and lightning around Li Liang, and the bronze mirrors, iron bowls, golden and silver threads, mixed together chaotically, as if this small area was about to be destroyed and would soon turn into ashes.

However, although the momentum of these magic powers and powerful magic weapons was great, the effect was not very obvious, and many magical powers collapsed under Li Liangyi's simple actions such as turning knives like digging out dung. The flying sword came and kicked it, the giant gun came and took the top of the knife, jumped high in the light, the wind and lightning didn't look at it, and occasionally a few hits really couldn't take care of it, and the hit only left a shallow scar on his armor, and it couldn't hurt Li Liang at all.

In a farther place, Xu Shan and Chu Tianxing were also like Li Liang, with one enemy and many enemies, and the fierce battle was in full swing. Among them, Xu Shan is a fight of eight, Chu Tianxing is a fight of nine, and it is not known how the opponent's cultivation is, but judging from the degree of Xu and Chu's busy work, it is estimated that it cannot be low, because these two brothers have already begun to scold their mothers after defecting, surrendering, and begging for mercy without success.

Farther away, Feng Bao led an army of more than 400,000 people who were fighting hard against a large group of cultivators and demonic beasts. The specific number of opponents is unknown, it is estimated that it is between ten and twenty times the number of spies returned, or even more, and it is eighty percent of the people of the Warcraft, and the generals have to guard against the cultivators who are secretly making moves outside when they are hand-to-hand combat with the Warcraft.

"Hey, I didn't expect these ants to be so difficult, I knew I wouldn't have come to this troubled water......" Seeing that the magic weapon flying sword he sacrificed was once again in vain, the white-haired old man in a short martial suit sighed softly.

"Hehe, what's the matter, Guo Daoyou is retreating?" The woman with the black veil covering her face sneered when she heard this.

"Hmph, hasn't Mrs. Mo thought about it?" The white-haired old man in a short martial suit opened his mouth and withdrew the magic weapon flying sword, glanced at her, and asked in an unkind tone.

"Of course there is! But the concubine has received the decree of the master, and she will never return to the mountain if she is invincible in this battle, even if she wants to retreat, what can she do? However, Guo Daoyou is different, you are the master of a sect, come and go freely, if there is any change, it is estimated that no one can stop you, right?" said the woman with a black veil covering her face, while quickly pinching the trick with both hands, controlling a golden treasure lamp, and constantly asking Li Liang **** The golden light, most of which were swept away by the strong wind swirling with Li Liang's broadsword, and occasionally fell on his armor, forming a shallow pit half an inch in size, which made Li Liang scream in pain.

"Change, hmph, I'm afraid Mrs. Mo doesn't mean the person in front of her, right?" The white-haired old man in short martial clothes said coldly, but his hands were busy again.

I saw that he slowly closed his eyes, constantly stimulating the power of his blood, so that the aura on his body suddenly increased by nearly double. Then, with a low shout, he turned into a three-headed and six-armed fierce demon nearly a hundred feet tall and covered in pitch black, and walked towards Li Liang fiercely.

"Hmm? How did Guo Daoyou stimulate the transformation technique of the 'Van Sage True Demon', does he want to leave no one behind? I'm afraid this will affect the plan of the 'Immortal Ancestor', right?" The noble robed old man on the other side was slightly stunned when he saw that he had suddenly changed into a three-headed and six-armed fierce demon, and said with some displeasure.

Cheng Daoyou rest assured, although Guo Daoyou is a little reckless, he will not make too many moves, and according to the old body, this son looks a little embarrassed, but he has not been fatally attacked, he must have reservations, and it should be okay to resist one or two slightly. What's more, Lord 'Immortal Ancestor' just asked me to wait for him to teach him a lesson, as long as he didn't take his life, it wouldn't be too much to let him suffer some minor injuries, hehe......" When the pock-faced old woman heard this, her withered old face flashed a hint of sneer, and said hoarsely.

"Although she Daoyou said this, but the two 'Immortal Ancestors' personally descended to supervise the formation, if something goes wrong, can you afford it?" the noble robe old man's face sank, and he said coldly.

"Hmph, Cheng Daoyou doesn't have to use the 'Immortal Ancestor' to suppress the old body, first, the old body is not a person from your immortal realm, although the cultivation of the 'Immortal Ancestor' is high, but he can't control our demon Dao head, if the old body wants to leave, I'm afraid you can't stop the old body, right?

"Hehe, there is no need for the two Taoist friends to fight, the contest between the big people, even if I guess, it is useless, it is better to go with the flow and wait and see what happens. In the current matter, the concubine thought that it was best to obediently follow the instructions of the 'Immortal Ancestor'. Seeing that the two had a dispute, and the old man in the noble robe was in a hurry, the woman with a black veil hurriedly interjected and said: "However, the concubine body has heard that this Li Liang's net worth is quite rich, and he is almost no less than a monk in the 'god' and 'void' period!"

"What the hell, playing transformation?" On the other side, Li Liang saw a big black guy rushing over, hit a spirit, and hurriedly shot out dozens of feet. Then, he clenched the "Green Dragon Glaive Knife" with both hands and roared: "Love you for 10,000 years, give me strength!", and saw that the knife grew wildly, and in an instant, it became as high as a huge demon.

"Xiannong Knife Technique, cut watermelon!" With a terrible roar, Li Liang, who was blushing and thick-necked, slashed down the huge "Green Dragon Glaive Knife" that was raised above his head, and the huge wave of qi turned into a blue wall of light, pressing towards the huge fierce demon like a mountain and a sea.

"Not good!" Seeing this, the huge fierce demon snorted, not caring about anything elegant or indecent, he rolled on the spot, dodged the edge, and quickly shrunk, and finally disappeared completely before the blue wall of light touched, which was regarded as avoiding Li Liang's knife. However, the various magic weapons that were sacrificed were scattered in one blow when the blue wall of light swept by, turning into dust.

"Huh, how could he still have such strength?" Seeing this, the woman with the black veil covered her face said softly and with some surprise.

"According to the 'Immortal Ancestor', his armor can only last for about two hours. From now to noon, the time should have passed long ago, how could there be such power?" The white-haired old man in short-martial costume, who had turned into a huge fierce demon, slowly emerged from the ground, returned to his original position, and looked at Li Liang with a solemn expression and said.

"Hehe, buddy, you have to pick up the girl and hold on tightly, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in a while!" After splitting out the blue wall of light, the huge "Green Dragon Glaive Knife" that pierced the sky immediately returned to its original state, Li Liang waved it with one hand, put it behind his back, and said to the white-haired old man in short martial arts clothes in a shy. That looks, like a bandit who has been robbing homes all year round, how can he not look like a good person.

"Huh?" Hearing this, the white-haired old man in a short martial suit frowned, his eyes showed a cold light, his face sank a little, and a bad premonition surged from the bottom of his heart.

"Calculate the time, it should be about the same. After teasing the white-haired old man in a short martial suit, Li Liang looked up at the sky, and then shouted in the direction of the soldiers who were messing with the demonic beasts in the distance: "Old Feng, are you dead?"

"Report to Lord Junhou, the villain is not dead! Uh, he is not injured!" Feng Baozheng was besieged by more than ten demonic beasts that looked like tigers and not tigers, like bears and not bears, nearly two zhang high, with markings all over their bodies but no tails, and when he heard Li Liang shouting, he hurriedly shook them back a few zhang away, and replied loudly.

"Damn, your fucking life is really good, Lao Tzu's ass was smashed red by the golden light for several pieces!" Li Liang heard this, spat viciously, and shouted again with disdain.

"Lord Junhou, stop playing, the villain is really unbearable!" Feng Bao was angry in his heart. The heart said, when the hell is it, and I still have the heart to joke, haven't you seen these dozen big monsters drooling again? It's obviously the effect of being hungry for several days, if you don't think about it, this body will be fucking shit!

"Got it, don't play, damn, look at your cowardly appearance! What, tell the brothers, prepare to enter the second stage, as long as the third and fifth children send a signal, they will beat these bastards to death. Li Liang heard Feng Bao's confession, turned his mouth to the side, and roared angrily: "Tell the brothers, hack one to death for ten taels of silver, cut to death ten plus fifty catties of rice, mother a ball, if you can kill a hundred, Lao Tzu will give him a thousand-year elixir plus a hundred taels of gold!"

Li Liang's shouting and screaming without any image made the two white-haired old men, the pock-faced old woman, the white-faced young man, the black-gauze woman and others alert, and they couldn't help but let go of their senses and probe around.

"Something is wrong!"

"Huh?"

"Is there anything else he can't do?"

……

Although the divine consciousness was released, it only stopped after about twenty miles, as if it was blocked by an invisible wall, and the divine consciousness could not penetrate, which made everyone suspicious, or wrinkled their brows and pondered, or took out the divination object divination, or coldly glanced at Li Liang, Xu Shan, Chu Tianxing, and hundreds of thousands of "Iron Bear Army" generals, in a vain attempt to capture some clues.

Of course, with their cultivation and experience, they definitely don't believe that Li Liang can wipe them out, after all, their strength is there, if it weren't for the special requirements of the big guys, if it weren't for the treasure armor metamorphosis developed by Li Liang, it wouldn't take much time to destroy these ants, so would they be like a migrant worker working hard against the big sun like now?

"Lord Junhou, Lord Junhou! The signal of three-five-seven is wow!" Just as the Great Monk was confused, Feng Bao's trembling and shrill cry sounded again, just like the crowing rooster in the morning.

"Got it, let the brothers change guys!" Li Liang squinted his eyes and aimed in Feng Bao's direction, luckily, and shouted as he tore his throat.

With a roar, he poked the "Green Dragon Glaive Knife" to the ground heavily, took one from a full row of storage bags on his buttocks, threw it into the sky, and then took out several "Fire Bomb Talismans" from the two pockets full of talismans on the outside of his thighs, and used his mana to concentrate and pour until the flash was about to explode, then he let out a loud cry and threw it at the storage bag that began to fall. "The Great Array of Destroying Gods and Destroying Immortals, open it to Lao Tzu!"