Chapter 440: Narrowly Won in a Bitter Battle
Lan Ziyi's eyes were still dizzy, and the face of the demon thief who spoke to him was distorted like a spinning top, which made Lan Ziyi feel even more dizzy, so he spat out a mouthful of blood towards the distorted disgusting face in front of him.
The demon thief originally caught Lan Ziyi and felt that he was arrogant, but just now he punched this murderous white-clothed ghost in the face, which made him feel that he was majestic and invincible, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was sprayed with blood by Lan Ziyi, where can such anger be endured?
The thief should be a leader, and the soldiers next to him are respectful in front of him. But anyone who encounters such a thing as a bloody mouth will make trouble. So the leader of the thieves first glared at the people around him, stared at all the people who were secretly laughing and didn't dare to speak, and then punched and kicked Lan Ziyi, scolding while beating:
"You're a deflated three! How dare you spray me? I'll let you squirt! ”
But the demon thief only punched twice and then withdrew his hand, and the demon thief next to him was quite puzzled when he saw this, and secretly glanced twice and found that the flesh of the bone joints on the hands of this little boss was knocked off, and then looked at Lan Ziyi, but saw that there was an extra blood mark on the crotch armor on his belly, and it turned out that the leader did not pay attention when he made a move, and hit the iron block with a punch.
Lan Ziyi was punched in the face, punched in the stomach, and spit out a mouthful of blood after two punches. Spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row made Lan Ziyi a little weak, but after shedding the excess blood, Lan Ziyi also felt that his head was much clearer.
Lan Ziyi looked up at the leader of the demon thief, who had already pulled out the knife from his waist in a rage, and he yelled at Lan Ziyi:
"White-clad ghost! Today I will kill you to avenge the death of my brothers!" ”
Lan Ziyi was not frightened by the demon thief, he just felt a little strange, since Xiang Cheng, he Lan Ziyi has been defeating the battle, why does the demon thief still take him so seriously? Avenge? Did he Lan Ziyi kill so many people?
The leader of the demon thieves drew his knife and wanted to step forward to cut people, but another demon thief stood up and scolded him:
"How old are you? Can you get here here? ”
Lan Ziyi looked for prestige and saw a demon thief wearing armor coming from the crowd, just looking at his armor, he knew that this person should be a more advanced leader. Sure enough, the little leader in front of him said to this man:
"Disha, you said that this white-clothed ghost is not angry, he sprayed my face with blood!"
The general said:
"So what? Do you still want to kill him? ”
The little leader was a little incredulous when he heard this, and he asked rhetorically:
"Why do you keep him if you don't kill him? How many of us did this ghost in white kill? If you want me to say that killing him is cheaper for him, you should eat him with a slice! ”
Lan Ziyi was finally a little scared when he heard this, kill it, kill it, die it, although it's not worth dying here, what can be done to capsize the boat in the gutter. But this demon thief was so crazy that he wanted to skin Lan Ziyi alive and eat meat, which was terrifying, and looking at the red blood in the thief's eyes, I was afraid that he was not talking big.
When the general heard this, he replied:
"General Lei has an order, he wants us to take care of the white-clothed ghost, and now we finally catch someone, and let you kill me casually, how can I explain to General Lei?"
Lan Ziyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but the little leader obviously didn't intend to let Lan Ziyi go, he jumped to his feet and said to the Earth Demon General:
"Disha, the order from General Lei just now is for us to find an opportunity to put down the white-clothed ghost, and we must not let people escape. The point of this statement is that you can't let people go, and it doesn't matter whether you live or die. The treacherous power of this white-clothed ghost can no longer be taught by all of us, and if he escapes, he will definitely die. Now that the demon has cavalry in his hands, if we don't kill him, how can we stop the demon when the iron cavalry of the demon comes over to rob people? ”
Although Lan Ziyi was still in the hands of the demon thief during the little leader's speech, his head was lowered and his face was expressionless, but he was actually shocked into a sweat, this little leader's head was really very sober, if he said it here, Lan Ziyi was stabbed to death would be considered light.
Hearing the words of the little leader, the earth shatter touched his chin and pondered for a moment, Lan Ziyi secretly kept staring at the earth shatter with his eyes, for fear that the earth shatter would agree with the little leader's opinion.
Fortunately, after thinking about it for a long time, he still said:
"The ghost in white is not an ordinary person, if we deal with General Lei at will, I can't explain it."
As he spoke, he pointed to a few people:
"You guys, drag the white-clothed ghost to General Lei!"
Lan Ziyi was finally relieved when he heard this, he lowered his head in peace of mind, pretending to be half-dead. Anyway, he can't walk because of the pain in his feet, and it won't be easy to have a thief dragging him.
When the little leader heard this, he was furious, and he scolded:
"Okay, you scoundrel, you left him ghost because you wanted to ask for merit yourself, right? I tell you, I have caught the man, and the credit is also ......"
Before the little leader could finish speaking, the steel knife was unsheathed, and a white light flashed through the little leader's chest, and then he fell in a pool of his own blood.
A small thief around him suddenly saw blood, and he was so frightened that the six gods had no master, and the two forces trembled, and no one dared to look up anymore.
After slashing people, he glanced around in a matter-of-fact manner, and after making sure that no one objected, he ordered viciously:
"Lao Tzu is here to take care of your group of grandsons, which bastard doesn't obey it, that's the end!" The Devil raised his hand and pointed at the corpse on the ground, screaming loudly. Then the earth shatter casually pointed to a small soldier next to him and said:
"You come and take that idiot's place, and keep this place for Lao Tzu! If you are drilled by the righteous demon, I will open a few transparent holes in you!
Send a few people to escort the white-clothed ghost to General Lei with me, and give me less foreign work here! “
The newly appointed little leader nodded tremblingly, he didn't dare to answer, he looked down at the previous leader lying on the ground, a person and a corpse actually met the gaze, and the corpse's eyes were still rolling. The little boss who was so frightened that the six gods and no master almost jumped up, hurriedly ordered the people around him, and sent them to accompany the people to send them off.
Lan Ziyi dripped, dragged his legs, and let the demon thief set him up, looking half-dead and dizzy. But he knew in his heart as well as Spiegel that he was just pretending to be like this, and if he didn't pretend like this, he was afraid that he would be driven away by the thief, and with the injury on his foot now, if he really wanted to go by himself, he would be punished.
The little boss who jumped up and down just now forced Lan Ziyi's heart to his throat, the kid looked like a ruffian, but he thought of it in his head and thought of Lan Ziyi, if it weren't for the hard work of this place, Lan Ziyi would have died.
Lan Ziyi, who was dragging around, had been secretly observing the surrounding situation, doing so to familiarize himself with the environment and run away later, and secondly, he could take this opportunity to take a closer look at the situation of the demon thief.
The demon thief is indeed at the end of the crossbow, compared to the grand occasion when all the demon thieves were in armor in Xiangcheng and Shouchun, the current demon thieves are about to degenerate into the previous Jingzhou time. There are only generals and a few elites in the demon thief army who are now wearing armor, and ordinary people are all yellow-faced and thin-skinned, and at a glance, they know that they can't even eat, and the fanaticism in the demon thief army when the king is in the demon thief army is already very little, these remaining demon thieves only know how to numbly take weapons to fight, looking more like zombies invited out of the coffin by warlocks rather than people.
Although Lan Ziyi is weak, he is tall, so his weight is not light. The two thieves who were holding him didn't have a few mouthfuls of food in their stomachs, and their hands were weak and weak, so they dragged two steps and panted, and finally one of the thieves had the audacity to say to the earth:
"O General! This white-clad ghost is too heavy for us to lift. ”
At this time, the earth demon was walking in front with a high spirit, and he didn't care whether he knew the demon thieves around him or not, so he yelled and drank five or six there, scolding other people's soldiers for being untidy, for fear that the people around him would not know that he had caught Lan Ziyi. Hearing the little soldier behind complaining, the ground cursed:
"Can't lift it? You can't lift him as a scholar, I carry a hundred pounds of armor and demons every day, how can I fight? I'm still just one person! ”