"What the desolate halberd said is right, no accident, Guo Zhiwen must have a cave realm guard by his side. The night owl nodded, affirming what Shang Luo said, and as soon as he admitted this, even the withered cherry blossoms who were a little unashamed just now instantly fell silent.

The horror and horror of the cave realm can be deeply understood by facing it directly.

You must know that they were only a cave realm monk who had just opened up a cave aperture, and even then, only the three of them were left dead in the seventh team that was once the only one full in the dark crows.

"However, we may not be the real Guo Zhiwen?"

The night owl said lightly.

"What do you mean?"

Shang Luo looked at the night owl and wondered.

"Let me start with the context of the mission, and you will know it. The night owl didn't answer Shang Luo's question directly.

"In fact, all such tasks this time are because Wang Ming of Ziyang Sect played Wang Daoren calculated the news of the death of Guo Zhiwen's old mother, Guo Zhiwen is a filial son, and his mother must go back to pay tribute when she dies, his hometown is in a small city on the border of Guzhao, in order not to make much fanfare, shake the military heart of the frontal battlefield, this time Guo Zhiwen is secretly returning to his hometown, now counting, he should have finished the memorial and is ready to return to the battlefield, and our task is to intercept and kill him on his way back.

This time, in order to ensure safety, Guo Zhiwen laid down six suspicious soldiers, counting himself, there are seven roads, and each of the seven roads may be Guo Zhiwen, and our task is to intercept and kill people along one of the roads. The real Guo Zhiwen must be guarded by a cave realm cultivator by his side, and the fake Guo Zhiwen will definitely not be extravagant to such a degree.

Therefore, intercepting one of them may be risky, but the risk is still controllable, and if we meet the real Guo Zhiwen, there is no need to kill him at that time, it is also a great achievement to drag him down, and at that time, there will be several other people who will make peace with us soon. ”

The night owl said, Shang Luo was full of doubts, but the night owl didn't give him a chance to ask questions this time, but directly arranged: "At that time, I and the withered cherry blossom will be responsible for the main attack, Noki will be responsible for the defense, and the wild halberd will be responsible for the response, in addition, the wild halberd, your ghost mist is a little special and can block perception, so I need to understand, is your ghost mist an indiscriminate shield, or can it be targeted at specific objects?"

"It can be targeted at a specific object. Shang Luo hesitated for a moment and said.

"Very good, prepare for action, the goal is Luofeng Gorge,"

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"I'm really bothering you, Xu Xian. ”

In the racecourse, a middle-aged scribe wearing a blue Confucian robe said solemnly, his face was white, although his appearance was ordinary, his temperament was as gentle as jade, and he had a strong bookish atmosphere.

Holding a feather fan, from time to time holding the long hair under his chin, a pair of eyes always flashed with bright light, as if nothing in the world could defeat him.

"Zhiguo Gong is really polite, Xu also acts in accordance with the king's orders, not to mention that Zhiguo Gong has worked hard for my Gu Zhao, and it is also Xu's honor for Xu to be able to contribute to Zhiguo Gong. ”

A middle-aged man holding a long sword and wearing a gray robe hurriedly smiled, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, his beard was unshaven, and he looked a little weathered.

"It's a pity that Zhiguo Gong is not in good health, otherwise Xu Mou can take Zhiguo Gong to fly back, and there is no need to delay for so long, I heard that during the days when you were not on the front line, our Gu Zhao lost for a while. ”

The middle-aged swordsman sighed.

"That defeat is not a crime of war, even if I am here, it will not change anything. The middle-aged scribe shook his head and sighed: "The Heavenly Thunder Guard of the Purple Yang Sect and the Fog Ghost of the White Bone Dao, these two trump cards have been pressed up, it seems that the sect side is anxious."

On the battlefield, impetuousness is a taboo for soldiers, although our army loses for a while, it does not affect the overall situation, but it is the sect's side that makes money and loses secretly.

Before, I didn't know the location of the Heavenly Thunder Guard and the Fog Ghost, so we had to prepare enough forces to guard against it, but now it's okay, as long as they come out, the follow-up movements will be under the control of our army. ”

"According to Zhiguo Gong's meaning, it is a good thing that we lose?"

The middle-aged swordsman is confused, he is good at sword practice, and battlefield killing is not a problem, but if he says that he has plans and analyzes the overall situation, it is not his forte at all.

"The same cannot be said. The middle-aged scribe shook the feather fan, his eyes moving slightly: "It can only be said that it is a blessing in misfortune,"

"Boom!"

At this moment, above Qiongxiao, a large cloud seemed to be smudged by ink, a thick and deep dark cloud, lightning flickered, and fine thunder patterns were entwined on the overlapping clouds, like a dragon like a snake.

"Guo Zhiwen, you helped to abuse the people, causing the lives to be miserable, today my Ziyang Sect should do the way for the heavens, so please go to Huangquan Road for a while. ”

In the void, a wide-sleeved coat, a dignified middle-aged Taoist sat high in the clouds, pinching the trick with one hand, and his voice was grand, like a thunderbolt descending from the sky.

"Change. ”

I saw him spit out a word lightly, and the dense spiritual power fluctuated like water ripples, rushing into the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky immediately echoed, and the power of Sen Senran condensed out, and the thunder and lightning arc reflected Zhou Tian.

The spiritual power attracted the boundless aura, and a shadowy figure was formed in the dark clouds and lightning flashes.

"It's the Great Brahma Thunder God Law of the Heavenly Thunder Guard. ”

The middle-aged swordsman pointed like a sword, broke the roof of the carriage, and looked at the sky with a solemnity.

Dafan Thunder God Method, one of the core spells of the Ziyang Sect, uses its own spiritual power as a guide, stirs the aura of heaven and earth, summons the appearance of the thunder god, and has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, because its own spiritual power is only a pry bar, it is an introduction to trigger the power of heaven and earth, and this spell often has the power to transcend the realm, if it is urged by a monk at the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm, its power should not be underestimated even if it is the Acupoint Realm.

"I didn't expect the Ziyang Sect to make a move, haven't you always prided yourself as the authentic sect of the Immortal Sect? ”

The middle-aged sword passenger turned into spiritual power, and his voice suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Hearing this, the middle-aged Taoist who was sitting on top of the clouds frowned, in his heart, he was disgusted by this kind of sneaky behavior, however, the figure sitting in the carriage below was a peerless mastermind who could turn the tide of the battle with his own strength, even for the benefit of the Ziyang Sect, he had to do so.

"Noisy, for the sake of heaven, I, Zhou Hairui, walk right, sit upright, and have a clear conscience. ”

The middle-aged Taoist's eyes turned bright.

Soon, the shadow in the clouds was revealed.

The phoenix mouth and silver teeth, Zhu Fa's blue body, the two wings breathe fire, the left and right armpits each have a eye, and the eyes also shine with fire, burning the four fields.

"Xu Offering, needless to say, these so-called Immortal Sects, since they started to cooperate with the Demon Sect, don't we recognize their faces clearly?"

The middle-aged scribe sneered, although the catastrophe was coming, he still had a majestic and fearless bearing.