The tall mage also said anxiously: "One, will he not be able to change."

Long Xi instantly thought of Rulai, who had turned into a giant sword, nodded and said, "That, since he can fly, then anything is possible."

He didn't say anything about Rulai, because he felt that this was the most important thing, and Rulai was seriously injured at the moment.

He can only be careful, careful, and careful, and there is no room for error in this matter.

The tall mage forcibly suppressed the suspicion in his heart, thought for a while, and said, "Since this is the case, we can't think in a simple place."

Long Xi nodded, "Yes, that demon's abilities are likely to be beyond our current knowledge."

A smile appeared in the eyes of the tall mage, and he said with relief: "The Dragon Master is really thoughtful, and he is not as poor as he is."

Long Xi said: "The master is polite."

As he spoke, a little Taoist priest behind the tall mage suddenly fainted on the spot and fell to the ground like an onion.

"What's wrong?", everyone listened carefully to the tall mage's words, and without paying attention, Huang Dafu stroked the little Taoist priest up and held it down.

The tall mage glanced at it and said, "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, it's tired and faint, after all, they fought all night last night, and they also suffered a lot."

Long Xi said guiltily: "Master, you are all tired, it is better to come back with us and think about it in the long run."

The tall mage folded his hands again to express his gratitude, and the little Taoist priest who had fallen to the ground gradually woke up, stood up suddenly, and said in a panic: "Monster, monster is coming."

The crowd was a false alarm.

The tall mage gently stroked his head and said, "I'm dreaming again, what kind of monster?"

When the little Taoist priest saw the old master, he immediately calmed down, folded his hands and said, "Master."

The tall mage turned his head, looked at Long Xi again, and said solemnly: "Don't talk about the rest for the time being, now the poor road is ......", he pointed to the blood hole in his back as he spoke, and said, "These holes were caused by that demon fifty meters away."

Only then did everyone open their mouths and look at the tall mage in disbelief.

Long Xi said: "Such a huge wound is a ...... in the air."

The tall mage said firmly: "It's a space, fifty meters away, that demon just raised his hand and beat the back of the poor Dao into a sieve, fortunately, the second junior brother protected me with his body in time."

"Second junior brother, that thin man", Long Xi could see the tragic situation at that time just by imagining, and couldn't help lowering his head, half-squinting and said, "That ......."

The tall mage said slowly: "My second junior brother was burned on the spot, and there was no pain in the process, because it was only a matter of a moment, as the dragon benefactor said, what that demon has is beyond our understanding, and we don't know what other ways he can kill."

Long Xi clenched his fists slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Could it be that the future of mankind is so cruel?"

The tall mage couldn't understand what he was saying, and said suspiciously, "Master Long, are you okay?"

Long Xi shook his head and said gloomily: "I'm fine, master, you better come with us."

Huang Dafu should be harmonious: "That is, there is a response when we go together."

The tall mage was still stubborn, "No, thank you for your kindness, that's all for that, you must remember that you must endure to the end, and do not send you to death."

After speaking, the tall mage put on a big yellow robe and left in a hurry with his only three or four disciples, Long Xi chased after him and asked urgently: "Master, I don't know what your plans are next."

The tall mage turned around, a smile appeared on his face that he didn't know whether to be relieved or relieved, and said: "Lord Long Shi, please don't worry about Poor Dao, go your own way, you have what you want to do, and Poor Dao is an authentic exorcist archmage, so naturally he also has things to do."

Long Xi's eyes flashed, and he resolutely said: "The master specially said this today, isn't it to explain the future?"

The tall mage was not angry at all when he heard this, but laughed extremely happily, "Hahaha, the consciousness of the Dragon Shier is far beyond the imagination of the poor Dao, great, in fact, I am too worried about the poor Dao today, whether it is to explain the future or not, I can rest assured now."

Long Xi said: "Since this is the case, then we should go together, you want to exorcise demons, we don't want to die, everyone's ultimate goal is actually the same."

The tall mage said resolutely: "No, no, the dragon donor should go back, each go his own way, and the right path is the right way."

……

The figure is getting farther and farther away, more and more invisible.

Huang Dafu patted Long Xi's shoulder and said, "Don't chase it, they are all old immortals and have their own places to live."

Long Xi smiled reluctantly, looked at the scattered three or four backs in the distance, and shouted: "Take care, don't go again, you have to live."

The leaves above the head are trembling, and the distant back image is like the morning sun, glowing and hot.

A large group of men and horses continued to move forward, and Longxi rushed back, following Wuhanjiang and the Dragon Guardian Clan into the deeper shadows.

The Dragon Protector Clan is no longer a Dragon Protector Clan, and at the moment of the catastrophe, Long Xi has dismissed them from their positions in one fell swoop.

Every one who flees will be able to live.

Each of them has now become friends, and there is talk and laughter among friends, and they are still telling about the battle they watched last night, and how brave the group of Maoshan Taoist priests were.

Anyway, are they really a group of Taoist priests, Long Xi is not sure, but they are indeed a group of brave people.

The brave will be remembered by the world!

After half a day's journey, the dark clouds in the sky drifted eastward, and the sun gradually peeked out, and the heat and light soon scorched them.

"Big summer", Huang Taifu was obese and was the first to complain.

Long Xi also felt that his scalp was hot and itchy, "Yes, it's the hottest days of this season, dog days."

I don't know when I climbed up to the treetops, screaming one after another in the hot air.

Huang Dafu sat paralyzed under the shade of a tree, gasping for breath, "Rest for a while, don't go, I'm tired to death."

Everyone was also sweating, although they were not as tired as Huang Dafu, but they were somewhat thirsty.

Wu Hanjiang glanced back at them, also stopped, leaned against a tree, and gently wiped the pitch-black iron sword in his arms.

The soles of Huang Dafu's feet were sore, and he was about to take off his shoes, but everyone hurriedly stopped him, "Brother Huang, just rest for a while, it's better not to take off your shoes."

"It's, it's just, we can't stand the smell."

Long Xi couldn't help but laugh and said, "Rest for a while, don't fall behind."

Huang Dafu pursed his lips and said with a straight face: "This group of bastards has already made Wuhanjiang bad."

Long Xi walked over and said, "Why do you blame Wu Hanjiang, he didn't speak."

Huang Dafu snorted and said: "Longxi, don't be too happy, you see where he took us, in the wilderness, there is no place to drink."

Long Xi looked around, and sure enough, there was no one there, thought for a moment, and said, "Maybe he specifically picked a place where no one was there."

Huang Dafu was stunned and said, "There is no place, so why? He wants to starve us to death."

Long Xi said: "Maybe only in this way can we avoid that demon."

(End of chapter)