Cheng Ting opened a gap behind him and said loudly, "You all let me in." ”

Wu Zhizai used a few black arrows to shoot at those trees, but the black arrows couldn't shoot through the trees, which showed how powerful Cheng Ting's spiritual power was.

Cheng Ting was taken aback when he saw that there were only about twenty of his subordinates, and he didn't expect that in such a short period of time, he actually lost eighty people. Judging from the observation just now, Hao Jichen's style of play can be easily seen through. He first used the black arrow to counteract the spiritual magic of others, and then used the wind spirit method to fly forward, and then condensed a huge black scythe to disrupt the spiritual power of the human body, and his minions stepped forward to knock the person down.

Cheng Ting ordered: "You five, trap that tiger spirit." The rest will deal with Hao Jichen with me, and you don't need to catch it, just kill him. Whoever can kill Hao Jichen, I will report to the general, let him be promoted to the knighthood, and reward him with countless gold and silver treasures. ”

Before Cheng Ting's subordinates could wait, Wu Zhizai protested: "General Towering, I protest." I've always been merciful, and I haven't hurt the lives of your men. You're going to want my life now? It's too ungrateful to you, isn't it?"

Cheng Ting snorted, "Robbed the royal family's things, do you think you can still live?"

Wu Zhizai said: "Let's be clear first, what I robbed is a hunter's thing." I heard in Aoki Town that after I robbed the Celestial Dragon, your royal family didn't give the money to those hunters. So I'm robbing the hunters, not your royalty. ”

Cheng Ting said: "They lost the Tianlong cub, and the royal family didn't punish them, it was already merciful to them, and they still wanted money? ”

Wu Zhizai made a "tsk" sound, "Your royal family is a robber's thinking." Also, you are wrong again, this dragon cub was not lost by the hunter, but robbed by me. Towering General, are you just increasing your spiritual power, but not your brains?"

Without waiting for Cheng Ting to answer, Wu Zhizai continued: "I think you really don't have a long brain, if you want to maintain such a large circle, your spiritual power must consume a lot." Now you can't stand Brother Xiaowen's blow at all. Actually, before you come to capture me, you should simulate a fight with me. After all, you know so much about my information. Also, knowing that I can absorb and destroy other people's spiritual methods, you don't bring soul killing weapons here. Towering General, you are too arrogant. ”

Wu Zhizai walked over with the black scythe in his hand that was very incongruous with his body, and walked slowly. Su Xiaowen and Lan Ruo followed behind him, and Bai Youling also followed behind. Since the battle just now, Bai Youling has not flown up.

Cheng Ting watched Wu Zhizai walk over fearlessly, and he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. Although he had already thought of a battle plan, at this moment, he found that his battle plan had no effect at all in front of Wu Zhizai.

He thought before that if there were so many people, Wu Zhizai would not be able to escape at all, and could only become a turtle in an urn. To catch Wu Zhizai, it is only a matter of time. He still naively thought that these hundred people only needed so many people to search because of the vastness of the Wansen Forest, but in fact, there was no need for so many people to fight.

But he didn't expect that Wu Zhizai and the others were only three people, and when facing a hundred of them, they didn't choose to run away, but fought them head-on.

He had never seen a battle like this, where one person disturbed the other's spiritual power, and the other attacked next. A soldier without spiritual power is like a three-year-old child in front of a person at the level of a Da Luo Grandmaster. All you can do is get beaten.

Cheng Ting looked at the rest of the people around him, their faces frightened. Morale is gone, and he lost this battle. Defeated by a twelve-year-old child, where can he still have the face to go back to see the general?

Cheng Ting held the steel knife in his hand, and the spiritual power of his whole body soared, and he shouted angrily, "Give it to me." ”

When one person rushed over, Wu Zhizai's black sickle slashed over, but he didn't dodge it, and rushed head-on. He completely ignored the beast spirits beside Hao Jichen, he only had Hao Jichen in his eyes.

Wu Zhizai couldn't have imagined that he knew that his sickle could make people's spiritual power disorder, so he actually rushed over like this. Fortunately, Su Xiaowen reacted extremely quickly, drove the Water Spirit Method, and wrapped Cheng Ting's whole person. The steel knife was very close to Wu Zhizai's forehead, and Wu Zhizai could even feel the cold air of the steel knife.

Wu Zhizai was shocked, and immediately drove the Wind Spirit Law to fly backwards, and the murderous aura in his eyes suddenly swelled, which was exactly what Cheng Ting wanted. But soon, the murderous aura in Wu Zhizai's eyes dissipated, followed by a happy expression.

"It's okay, it's okay, my head almost split in half. ”

Su Xiaowen and Lan Ruo drove the Water Spirit Law and forced them back. In front of Wu Zhizai, Su Xiaowen frowned and said strangely: "Xiaozai, I think Cheng Ting's desperate and desperate style of play seems to be begging for death." There is no defense at all, only attack. ”

Wu Zhizai said: "I also feel this way, knowing that my sickle can break the spirit, but I don't dodge or dodge." It's good that you're responsive, otherwise I'd be doomed. ”

Cheng Ting's blow did not raise morale, and his subordinates saw clearly that this was a desperate style of play.

Wu Zhizai said: "He became famous at a young age and was one of the best figures in the Nanzi Dynasty. Now planted in my hands, I am ashamed in my heart, and I have no face to go back to teach, so I want to fight to the death. His death, I am also known as the world. ”

Regarding the world-shattering matter, Wu Zhizai is not interested at all. He wished that everyone didn't know him and let him live in peace.

Wu Zhizai said in a loud voice: "General Towering, I won't kill you." You're not the first person to lose to me, and it's not a shame to lose to me. Don't forget, I am the son of Haoyu, the general of the Qiyang Dynasty, and I am the strongest of the four sons of Haoyu. From the moment you came to arrest me, you should know in your heart that failure is also possible. At a young age, look a little away. ”

He was only twelve years old, but he was extremely old. Even Wu Zhizai himself doesn't know why his personality is so open, as if he has lived most of his life in the world.

Wu Zhizai swung a huge scythe and slashed at the trees behind him, and after a few slashes, the trees condensed by spiritual power dissipated. After Wu Zhizai broke Cheng Ting's spiritual power just now, this encirclement had already begun to lose the maintenance of spiritual power, and Wu Zhizai's slashes were naturally easy.

Cheng Ting's face was flushed with anger, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire.

"Hao Jichen!"

Cheng Ting roared angrily, and the sound was loud and spread far away. The Wood Spirit Method was wrapped around the steel knife, and the whole body was also wrapped around the branches, which turned from brown to black. Wu Zhizai had never seen it, but he guessed that this kind of branch should be very powerful.

Cheng Ting swung his knife and rushed head-on, and Wu Zhizai drove the black arrow to shoot over. As soon as the black arrow touched the branch, it vanished. Cheng Ting compressed the spiritual method to the extreme, and now the branches wrapped around his body were no different from the trees in this natural world.

Su Xiaowen was about to drive Lingfa to come forward to fight, but Wu Zhizai stopped him, "Brother Xiaowen, I'll come, you see the opportunity and knock him out." ”

Su Xiaowen was a little worried, "Xiaozai, don't come hard." The current Cheng Ting, with your method of destroying souls, there is no way to destroy it. ”

Wu Zhizai said lightly: "Yes." ”

Cheng Ting ran over, extremely fast. Wu Zhizai shot a round of black arrows at Cheng Ting's eyes, blocking his vision. A black arrow shot towards the top of Cheng Ting's head, and Wu Zhizai appeared above Cheng Ting's head. There is no sickle in the hand, no black gas. In the next moment, Cheng Ting, who was originally extremely fast, suddenly stopped, and his posture was very strange and he was suspended in the air, but he did not fall or move forward.

Wu Zhizai held a black scythe in his hand, but the black scythe at this time was much shorter, and in Wu Zhizai's hand, it was about the same as a short sword. Wu Zhizai drove the Wind Spirit Method and hovered in the air. The scythe in his hand swung rapidly, and the black blade pierced Cheng Ting's body again and again.

At the same time that Cheng Ting fell to the ground, the spiritual technique on his body also disappeared. Before he could react, he felt a person fall from the sky on his left-hand side. The next moment, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and he didn't know what to do.

Wu Zhizai looked at his subordinates behind Cheng Ting, "There are a lot of beasts here, take good care of your generals and your colleagues, don't let the beasts here eat them." ”