Pan Zhiyong came forward, whether he wanted to do it or not, he had to come out.

Although he fought repeatedly, was very tired, and was wounded, he still couldn't pull his head and tail after all, so he didn't care about the danger of being shot by the archers in the dark, stood up straight, and then shouted down: "The surname is Pan, what do you want to tell Lao Tzu?" ”

is innocent and bright, but Pan Zhiyong does not show up, or from the perspective of a small carpenter, he is not able to see that guy.

He only heard Pan Zhiyong reply: "Senior Brother Wuji, you are the hope of Qingcheng Mountain for the next fifty years, if it is damaged here, it is really a pity, I just rushed back, I heard something, I feel that there must be a misunderstanding here; It's better to be like this, I'll be a middle-aged person, as long as you go down the peak and give up resistance, I can keep you safe and sound, as for the follow-up, I will mediate between Qingcheng Mountain and the Ghost King Temple, and send you back to Qingcheng Mountain as soon as possible, how about it? ”

As soon as the guy spoke, the little carpenter's eyelids jumped.

These people are actually dividing their limited trio.

In fact, if the innocent side gave up resistance, how long would he be able to hold out with the less than twenty bullets in his hand?

The True Dragon Spirit on his body had a miraculous effect on that ghost monkey, but it had no effect at all against ordinary people and others.

As soon as Wujian left, he was basically caught.

Pan Zhiyong tried his best to make the atmosphere of the conversation as relaxed as possible, and Wujian thought for a moment and asked directly: "What about the other two people I have here?" What are you going to do about it? ”

Pan Zhiyong said kindly: "Doctor Dong has Mr. Kato's strength to protect it, and it is not a big problem, but that little brother, he injured the ghost beast spirit enshrined in the Ghost King Temple, this matter is a bit serious, but I will try my best to fight for it - in a word, Senior Brother Wuji, if you believe me, then come down, everyone is harmonious and rich, how to ......"

He was responding seriously, but Wujian lowered his voice and said to the little carpenter next to him: "That guy is behind the trunk of the second cliff slope, showing half of his body, you can take a look and see if you can hit it accurately." ”

The little carpenter thought that Wujian was seriously thinking about Pan Zhiyong's proposal, but when he said this, he was suddenly a little surprised.

Doesn't this Taoist master hate gunpowder and guns the most on weekdays?

And his character must hate sneak attacks the most.

Why has it changed now?

Could it be that Pan Zhiyong has a great grudge against him?

The little carpenter was suspicious, but his body was very honest, and he hurriedly found a position, set up the gun, and looked at the position pointed out by the innocent, and found that there was indeed a dark shadow by the small tree.

The trunk of the tree was not able to cover Pan Zhiyong's body, and the little carpenter saw that the crosshairs, the door, and the eyes were three points and one line.

He held his breath and pulled the trigger abruptly.

All this, smoothly, in one go, without half a minute of hesitation, not at all like a novice who has just come into contact with guns.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and Pan Zhiyong, who was bothering to persuade him, screamed, and the little carpenter squinted past and found that the guy didn't know where he had gone.

Did you hit it?

The little carpenter is not a sharpshooter who fights anywhere, nor is he the kind of person with super eyesight, so he naturally can't determine Pan Zhiyong's situation, and just when he stared at it with wide eyes, his heart suddenly jumped, and he subconsciously shrank his head.

At this moment, a sharp arrow grazed the little carpenter's scalp and shot into the sky.

Call......

The little carpenter who escaped death was shocked, and the voice of Pan Zhiyong scolding under the mountain sounded again: "Innocent, don't give a fucking shame, Ge Laozi, dare to plot against Lao Tzu?" ”

When the Innocent Daoist who hid himself heard this, he pouted, feeling a little pity.

Obviously, although the little carpenter's shot was hit, it was not fatal, just listen to the guy's angry voice when he cursed.

However, he didn't want to weaken his momentum, and said with a loud laugh: "Weasel gives New Year's greetings to chickens, what kind can you be?" When your turtle son was in Qingcheng Mountain, I should have killed you - Lao Tzu saw early on that you were not a good seed, but my old immortal master stopped you, and now it's good, your turtle son not only got together with evil demons such as the Ghost King Temple, but also colluded with foreign clans, a scumbag like you should be crushed and scattered, and the sky is thundering with five thunders......"

He scolded happily, and Pan Zhiyong below was annoyed and angry, and shouted loudly: "Rush, rush, rush, I don't believe that their bullets can't be finished; Besides, there is an arrow king pressing the array, are you afraid of a hammer? ”

As soon as he gave this order, everyone under the mountain who had been in a state of shrinking and preserving their strength, whether it was Gui Li of the Ghost King Temple or Pan Zhiyong's subordinates, began to charge.

These people gathered in groups of three or five, and with the help of the cover of the terrain, they began to rush to the top of the peak at the risk of death.

The little carpenter saw that he did not care about the threat of the archers in the darkness, and began to poke his head out and shoot down.

This time he has experience, and it is difficult to be targeted by people when he shoots to change places.

However, there were too many people rushing forward on the other side, and he was sure that he had insufficient ammunition and firepower, so basically he fired a shot, and took advantage of this gap to rush forward, then dodged, and then rushed again, crossing and covering as much as possible.

These people are really fierce and terrifying, especially those ghosts in the Ghost King Temple.

Although those people were a little frightened because of the little carpenter's previous performance, the people who were able to rush forward were all the henchmen of Namiaozhu, and they knew the seriousness of this matter, and they wanted to catch the little carpenter more and more, or kill him.

These ghosts are simply not afraid of death, at the beginning there were some evasion bullets and dodging movements, and later, they rushed wildly.

The little carpenter felt the tremendous pressure, snapped, snapped, snapped, and finally finished the bullet.

And even then, he didn't knock down a few.

After firing the bullets, the little carpenter threw away the Hanyang Zhuang, which was like a burning stick, and then pulled out the cold snow knife and said to Wuji: "Dao Chief, it is my honor to fight side by side with you today. This matter, even if I can't help you, we may be here today, and we will break it again in the next life......"

The blood in his chest burned, because he knew that there was no hope of life, so he became more and more resolute, and he counted on killing two more people to get back to his roots.

The innocent glanced at him, and suddenly smiled, saying that in addition to your head being a little stupid and a little stubborn, you are still a good person......

The two of them held the blades in their hands, both of them were desperate, ready to fight the enemy, and at this moment, suddenly there was a huge explosion under the mountain peak, boom, like a thunderbolt, vibrating back and forth in the entire mountainous area, which made people frightened and inexplicable.

At first, the little carpenter thought that it was another method of the Ghost King Temple, but there were two more roars in a row, and then he reacted.

I'm afraid it's not the sound of cannons.

At this moment, Dong Qixi appeared on the edge of the cliff at the top of the peak, he pointed to the Leiyi Village under the mountain, and shouted loudly: "It was blown up, the Ghost King Temple was blown up, it was the sound of cannons, it was the cannon......"

Then, he looked into the distance, trembling with excitement, and shouted at the little carpenter and Wuji: "It's reinforcements, reinforcements from the Great Marshal's Mansion, my God, they pulled all the cannons over, it's so cool!" ”

Just when Dong Qixi was cheering loudly, there was also movement in the Ghost King Temple under the peak.

The first thing that came was a long and majestic trumpet.

Woo, woo, woo, woo......

The horn blew rhythmically, but there was an anxious atmosphere, and it was obvious that in the face of the bombardment of modern heavy firepower, the Ghost King Temple was a little confused.

The little carpenter felt some chaos not far away, and couldn't help but poke his head out, and saw that someone began to turn around and run towards the bottom of the mountain, and the leader was the original fierce and murderous group of ghosts.

These fierce-looking, fearless creatures, turned around and left decisively after hearing the sound of the horn.

The rest, but there were three or five people who were dressed differently from Gui Li, and they hesitated for a moment, and finally retreated.

Call......

The little carpenter let out a long sigh of relief, and felt that things were really amazing.

He originally thought that he was going to die, but at this critical moment, the reinforcements actually arrived magically, and launched an attack directly, and what made him a little unbelievable was that the guys at the bottom of the peak were obviously killed in two or three minutes, but suddenly they retreated, leaving like a tide, and they didn't even leave a few people to continue to come.

In fact, with their current state, they can kill them with only a dozen or so coming.

Why?

The little carpenter didn't understand it at the time, because with his experience in the rivers and lakes at the moment, he still couldn't understand what was going on with people's discord, guarding against each other, and harboring evil intentions.

In short, whether it is the Ghost King Temple or Pan Zhiyong, who was extremely angry after being injured, is gone.

The foot of the mountain was empty, and there was no movement except for a few corpses.

On the other side, Mr. Dong Qixi, who had not spoken much, stood on the edge of the cliff and pointed to the country: "That's the artillery team of the Great Marshal's Mansion, listening to this gunshot, it should be the most elite guards who are also here, and it is estimated that they also brought nearby garrisons, and there are also those who come and go - my God, the worship group of the Great Marshal's Mansion has also sent people, so don't be afraid of this, hahaha......"

The little carpenter stood at the top of the peak, condescendingly watching a battle of modern weapons against the evil spirits.

The Ghost King Temple, which was originally extremely terrifying, was like a wild boar at the moment, with brute force, but in the end, it couldn't resist the sharp attack, showing a one-sided trend.

In a short time the gate was breached, and the little carpenter saw a large crowd of men, abandoned the stockade, and ran to the west......

Finally, it's over.