After some persuasion, everyone settled down, and now there is no way out, and taking Zhuxing Island is their only way out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Great Commander, Song has something to ask for." Solving the matter of Zhu Xingdao's sneak attack on the rear, Song Gongxuan hesitated slightly and then hugged his fists.

"Lord Song, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Looking at Song Gongxuan, Deng Yi had probably guessed his thoughts.

"Great Commander, I don't know what is going on between Xiaoyao Island and Qiongshan Island?"

Song Gongxuan received the news that Qiongshan Island was attacking Xiaoyao Island and slaughtering the island last night, and he was shocked so much that he didn't sleep all night. This matter is too important and terrifying, once Qiongshan Island joins in, they will be completely finished.

"This is a festival between us and Qiongshan, and it has nothing to do with you and Zhuxing Island. In any case, this seat can ensure that Qiongshan will not affect our current actions, which the Lord of Song Island can rest assured. ”

This matter can't be said too clearly, let alone be indecisive, so Deng Yi can only make a promise with a simple and affirmative attitude.

"However, the Grand Commander ......" such a reply obviously did not satisfy Song Gongxuan.

Deng Yi raised his hand and stopped strongly: "Okay, Lord Song, this matter is not something you can participate in, nor can you change it, all you can do is to face it, and you can only believe in this seat." ”

As he spoke, Deng Yi got up and said, "Today's discussion is over, all the armies should land quickly, and Panshan City must be taken within three days." ”

Watching Deng Yi leave, everyone gathered face to face, some people didn't understand why they were involved in Qiongshan Island, and some people heard the wind and felt uneasy.

But now it seems that there is no other way out, Zhu Xingdao has been offended to death, even if he withdraws now, he will definitely be settled by the autumn queen, with the Zhu family's always domineering personality, he will definitely die at that time.

The bad things happened one after another, which gave Deng Yi a little headache, but he had no other choice but to cover up the water with soldiers.

The Qiongshan Island fleet is still on the way, there are still six days to go, don't worry about it for the time being, and before that, it is better to solve Panshan City.

That night, Deng Yi took four strong people who entered the sainthood, namely Song Fang, Zhou Hanchang, Chen Luoshan, and Xiong Youshe. As for Song Gongxuan and Zhou Mubei, they will not be dispatched easily, and others have nothing to say, after all, they have already sent two people.

The four of them rode the trap bird and easily jumped over the barrier of the city wall and entered the city. Then sneaked all the way in the darkness and successfully penetrated the City Lord's Mansion.

Then they split up, each looking for a target to assassinate. Deng Yi's requirement is to become a saint and a strong person as the primary goal.

The layout plan of the City Lord's Mansion has long been carefully crafted and memorized.

The dense sentry posts and the repeated patrols and guards were all useless in front of Deng Yi, and they went straight to the main house without any hindrance all the way.

In this extraordinary period, the entire city was requisitioned by the army, and the city lord's mansion was naturally no exception, and the city lord had to stand aside obediently, so the people who lived here were basically military dignitaries.

The main house is a detached house, surrounded by flowers and trees, and rows of guards hold big knives in their hands, playing twelve points of mental vigilance.

Deng Yi hid next to the utility room twenty meters away, directly behind the main room, took out two steel balls, and with a pinch in his hand, they became dozens of steel needles, no more than a centimeter long, as thin as a hair.

With a wave of his hand, he used the third form of the Xiaoyao Pearl, the shower style, and dozens of steel needles scattered in all directions, silently, hitting more than twenty guards at the same time with incomparable accuracy, piercing their acupuncture points.

Deng Yi dodged and appeared next to the main room, and more than 20 guards stood still, as if they didn't see him.

In fact, it's not that they didn't see Deng Yi, but they couldn't move at all, and they couldn't even move their eyes for half a minute.

In order not to be exposed prematurely, Deng Yi didn't want to kill them, so he had to control them.

The Shenwei sword sharpened the iron like mud, not to mention the wooden window, without making the slightest noise, Deng Yi easily entered the interior of the main room.

At this time, it was already early in the morning, and both the diligent and the lazy had already put down everything and started to rest.

There was a faint night light in the room, but it was extremely quiet, and a slight snoring could be heard.

Deng Yi followed the sound of snoring and approached, and a man and a woman were lying on the bed, both asleep. But judging from the aura of the two of them, they are not saintly and strong, the man only has super-first-class strength, and the woman is even weaker, barely third-rate.

No matter what the strength is, no matter what the status is, since they can enjoy the treatment of the main house, it is naturally not ordinary, Deng Yi does not let go of both men and women, and with a sweep of the sword light, the two of them died in their sleep.

Quietly leaving the main room, Deng Yi sneaked into the other wings, looking for the next target.

"There are assassins! There are assassins! Catch the assassins! ”

Before the second target could be found, there was a sudden exclamation and explosion in the east, and then there was a crowd of people, and countless spiritual lamps and torches were lit, and the entire City Lord's Mansion was alarmed.

At a glance, there were two masters fighting wildly in the air, both of which had a strong momentum of entering the sainthood. One of them was dressed in pajamas, and the other was dressed in black and masked.

The black-clothed masked man was naturally a member of the Alliance, and it was Song Fang. Needless to say, the person in pajamas must be from Zhuxing Island, and there was a bloody mouth several centimeters long on his left arm, which was obviously caused by the sneak attack of Song Fang in his sleep.

The two sides were fighting inextricably, and more and more people gathered below, constantly using various means to attack and harass the Song side, making it more and more stressful, and soon it was dwarfed and fell into a disadvantage.

Deng Yiying hid in the dark and did not make the first move. But Zhou Hanchang had a close relationship with Song Fang and couldn't help but make a move. He made a move, and immediately recruited another strong enemy to attack, and the situation was still worrying.

The scene was so chaotic that no one noticed that Deng Yi had quietly changed into the enemy's costume and lurked in the crowd.

The breath of the strong and the weak are completely different, no matter how much they hide, in front of Deng Yi's keen perception, they are as bright as a lamp, not to mention those who have entered the holy power, they are as dazzling as a spiritual lamp.

Mixed in the crowd, slowly approaching, ten meters, five meters, three meters, the target is still unaware, because there are too many people coming and going around him, Deng Yi's concealment kung fu is very good, the target does not perceive anything strange at all, and pays attention to the battle in front of him.

Two meters, one meter, Deng Yi seemed to be about to pass by him, but when the two sides were closest, he suddenly struck, and the Shenwei Sword stabbed him in the heart without any tricks.

It wasn't until the attack was imminent that the man sensed it, but it was too late, even if he mustered up his whole body, he couldn't prevent the attack of the divine soldier at all.

"Hmm! Uh......" Before he could snort twice, he was sliced through his head by the sword of divine might.