After the blood landed, the originally very faint cyan light in the magic circle suddenly flourished, and as everyone's blood flowed more and more, the cyan light began to turn from cyan to orange, and then from orange to red, and after a while, except for the position where Zhao Zhengtian was located in the middle circle, which was still cyan, the entire magic circle began to exude a strange blood red.

"Let's do it."

With Zhang Wei's order, the two pillars in the center of the circle slashed at Zhao Zhengtian's wrist without hesitation. In just an instant, the bright red blood gushed out from Zhao Zhengtian's wrist, but he didn't even frown, just smiled at the corner of his mouth, and looked fixedly in the direction of Zhang Wei.

"Viagra! This knife is too ruthless! At his rate of bleeding, in less than five minutes, he will be ......."

Seeing the gushing blood, Zhang Fanyang finally couldn't help but speak. It's just that as soon as he spoke, Zhang Wei raised his hand to interrupt his next words, and turned his head to give Zhang Fuyu next to him a look.

After receiving Zhang Wei's instructions, Zhang Fuyu nodded, shifted his gaze to Zhang Yingying, and then walked to her side and whispered in her ear. And with her movements, Zhang Yingying, who was as motionless as a sculpture, suddenly began to move again. I just saw that there was still no expression on her face, and her eyes were empty like a lifeless puppet.

"Don't worry, starling, with this sister here, the Zhao Sect Master will persist until our task is completed."

Hearing Lao Jiu's voice, Zhang Fanyang had already greeted his ancestors a hundred times in his heart. He had seen Zhang Yingying cast a soul gathering spell before, he naturally knew the meaning of her action, and he knew that this spell was very harmful to the caster, and it would take a month or two to recover after just two or three minutes of casting, and now they actually forced her to start casting spells from the beginning, if this continues, then it is estimated that Zhang Yingying is the one who will fall first.

No way! Can't wait any longer! Both of them will be in danger if this continues!

Thinking of this, Zhang Fanyang quietly stretched out his hand to a dagger on his waist.

"Starling, what are you trying to do?"

At the moment when Zhang Fanyang's fingers just touched the handle of the knife, Lao Jiu on the side had already put a bright knife on his throat.

Zhang Fanyang pretended to scratch his waist twice and said, "Lao Jiu, what are you doing, I'm just itchy, can't I scratch it?" ”

"Scratching? I'll take a look at this scratch once. Lao Jiu said, pulled out the dagger from Zhang Fanyang's waist and threw it to the far ground, and then said in a cold voice with murderous intent in his eyes, "You are not Lao Ba, who are you?" ”

"Me? Of course I'm the eighth...... Who else could I be, I...... I ......"

Seeing that he had been exposed, Zhang Fanyang was racking his brains thinking about how to alleviate the situation in front of him, but his eyes suddenly had a sudden exchange with Zhao Zhengtian who was in the center of the magic circle, and then he was overjoyed and yelled, "Give me back a fart!" Lao Tzu is your grandfather! ”

As he shouted these words, Zhang Fanyang slammed his elbow back at the moment when the blade was about to wipe his throat and spun around to get out of Lao Jiu's control, and then stretched out a kick and kicked Zhang Wei's body to the side.

Zhang Fanyang's series of actions were done with real luck, so the speed was naturally surprisingly fast, and he didn't give Lao Jiu and Zhang Wei a chance to react at all, and that kick had already kicked Zhang Wei's body solidly, kicking him away from the front of the magic circle.

With Zhang Wei's detachment, the originally red and prosperous magic circle suddenly dimmed a lot, and the entire magic circle shook with Zhang Wei's movements, and everyone in the formation was unstable because of this shaking, and fell crookedly into the magic circle.

And at this time, Zhao Zhengtian, who was standing in the center of the magic circle, suddenly turned his wrist and wrapped the shackles in his hand around the neck of the two pillars, only to hear a crisp sound of dislocation of the neck bones, and the strong bodies of the two pillars had already fallen to the ground softly, and there was no longer life.

"Lao Jiu! Defend the Formation! ”

Zhang Wei, who was standing firmly in embarrassment, obviously didn't expect things to change like this, and when he saw that Zhao Zhengtian had quickly torn off his shirt and tied his wrists to stop the bleeding, he immediately shouted and went to the center of the circle.

Hearing Zhang Wei's shout, Lao Jiu, who still wanted to fight with Zhang Fanyang, had no choice but to give Zhang Fuyu a look, and he quickly stood in Zhang Wei's previous position, and began to work hard to stabilize the magic circle with his fingers.

And it was just an instantaneous effort, and Zhang Wei, who was "flying" into the magic circle with his feet, had already fought with Zhao Zhengtian, who had just stopped bleeding, but because of the shackles and the magic circle that was strong again, Zhao Zhengtian's movement was extremely inconvenient, and he began to deal with it within a few rounds.

Seeing Zhao Zhengtian's situation, Zhang Fanyang was already anxious, but just wanted to go to relieve the siege, Zhang Fuyu had already forced up with a dagger, and her kung fu was no worse than Lao Jiu's, and Zhang Fanyang was forced to reach out and pull out the direction of his crotch.

"You fucking pervert! I can't beat it, I still want to play hooligan! ”

Seeing Zhang Fanyang's movements, Zhang Fuyu's face suddenly changed, he couldn't help but squint, paused, and was about to retreat. And this just gave Zhang Fanyang a chance to breathe, and finally successfully dragged out the Quartet Qiankun bag that had been hidden in a ball.

"Hehe, since you said I was a hooligan, then I'll show you now!"

Zhang Fanyang said this, stretched out his hand and touched the waistband of his trousers, Zhang Fuyu thought that he was really going to do something wrong, and subconsciously took a step back, but he didn't expect that he just quickly pulled out the demon pestle and a dozen purple runes from his bag, and then in Zhang Fuyu's shocked gaze, he opened a powerful protective aura, turned around and ran in the direction of Zhang Yingying.

"Dare to lie to me!"

At this time, Zhang Fuyu finally reacted, and quickly rushed in the direction of Zhang Yingying with a burst of applause.

It's just that the two of them haven't waited for each other here, but the magic circle has changed first: just when Zhao Zhengtian and Zhang Wei were fighting in the center of the magic circle, the blood on Zhao Zhengtian's wound gushed out again, and quickly filled in the pattern in the center of the magic circle.

And as there were more and more blood-soaked lines on the lines of the entire magic circle, the color of the magic circle gradually changed from bright red to crimson, and then from crimson to crimson, and when the black smoke began to fill the circle, Lao Jiu on the periphery of the magic circle was no longer calm, and hurriedly shouted in the direction of Zhang Wei: "Viagra!" The door opens right away! Come out of here! ”

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