To be honest, with Wang Xiaolai's current situation, any one of them in the Thunder Fire Plague Fight can kill him.

Yuluocheng and Hongxiang were not worried about Wang Xiaolai staying, but Wang Xiaolai didn't give them time to persuade at all, stepped on the back of the golden-winged eagle, and came out of the air to take the thunder and fire plague fight.

When the four of them saw Wang Xiaolai, they stopped their bodies in the air, and looked at Wang Xiaolai in a daze: "It turned out to be a traitor like you!" ”

Wang Xiaolai coughed, adding old injuries to new injuries, making him vomit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hehe, 10,000 years ago, I was able to assassinate the Holy Monarch in front of the eight of you, but now, I have changed my mind, kill the eight of you first, and then kill the Holy Monarch, Xingyue Yuju has already been sentenced, and there are only four of you left."

When the four of them heard this, they were really furious, and they didn't go to chase the rain and the red incense, and went straight to Wang Xiaolai.

Wang Xiaolai's eyes were cold, and he shouted that he was good, and he raised his sword to fight with him.

The five people collided together, and Wang Xiaolai used all his strength to fight for his life.

It seems that it is extremely dangerous for him to do this, but he always saves the danger at the critical moment.

Toto, who was watching the game from the sidelines, was anxious and wanted to help Wang Xiaolai, but the level of the five people was too high, and he was not at the bottom of the list who could intervene.

He glanced back at Yuluocheng and Hongxiang's figures, both of them had already entered the Saibei Corridor, and Toto hurriedly shouted: "Wang, Mr. Yu and Miss Hongxiang are safe. ”

Wang Xiaolai took the time to shout during the battle: "What about the brothers who came out to fight? ”

"I'm going back soon."

Wang Xiaolai gritted his teeth: "Then I'll hold on for a while, and I'll go back when I'm done withdrawing." ”

When Wang Xiao said this, because of distraction, he was slapped in the heart by Dou and sprayed a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Toto became even more anxious.

When the blow hit, Dou's eyes lit up, and he slashed at Wang Xiaolai's head with one palm.

This palm was tied firmly, and Wang Xiaolai felt his head dizzy at that time, and a sense of powerlessness rushed up from his heart.

He shook his body and fell straight from the air.

Toto couldn't hold back any longer, shouted and chirped, and landed on the ground with a furious fire-eating beast, ran to Wang Xiaolai, protected him, and then raised his head to face the four fierce gods of thunder and fire plague in the air.

The four of them slowly fell to the ground and looked at Wang Xiaolai: "Today, you will wash away the shame of the Holy Monarch with your blood." ”

Toto gritted his teeth and shouted and rushed forward, but her strength was too different, and she was beaten back a few feet with a gentle wave of her hand.

It's because Wang Xiaolai reached out and grabbed Toto's ankle that was slipping by, otherwise, I don't know where Toto was going to be beaten.

Coughing twice, Wang Xiaolai protected Jiu Jiu and Toto behind him, grabbed the snake sword, and looked up at the four thunder and fire plague fights, with a gloomy expression.

The four of them did not stop, and a fire came up, and the right hand was raised, and the palm was upward, and a beating flame swirled and spread from his palm.

Knowing that if this move continues, he will die, but Wang Xiaolai is not afraid at all, but instead glances at the Sui Yang soldiers who retreated to the Saibei Corridor, and then, he smiled: "Although it is very disgraceful to escape from the battle, I still want to say, cough cough." ”

Thunder Fire Plague Dou was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Wang Xiaolai meant.

I saw that Wang Xiaolai took a deep breath, and then said: "It's slippery, Dad won't play!" ”

After that, Wang Xiaolai shouted.

Huo Xin knew that something was wrong, and caught up and slapped it.

There were a few ripples in the air, and Wang Xiaolai's figure disappeared.

Lei's face changed drastically: "Illusory reality! ”

Fire, plague, and dou were also cold.

In a flash of cold light, Wang Xiaolai appeared in the Saibei corridor, he was panting, and his eyelids were heavy as if they were filled with lead: "Quick, fast, close the city gate, and guard it tightly..."

After saying this, Wang Xiaolai pounced, and then fell to the ground, unconscious.

When the surrounding soldiers saw it, they all shouted, and rushed up to send Wang Xiaolai to the quartermaster department under the city.

···

When Wang Xiaolai woke up, it was already three days later.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to shout at the enemy.

took it, and it involved the wound of the viscera, and he frowned in pain.

Hongxiang, who had been waiting, saw it and hurriedly shouted: "Childe, you are awake." ”

Wang Xiaolai nodded, then jumped out of bed, grabbed the snake sword in the tent and rushed out.

Hongxiang hurriedly grabbed Wang Xiaolai: "Son, what are you going to do?" ”

"The war is critical, how can I lie down."

Hongxiang couldn't hold Wang Xiaolai, so she could only be dragged out of the tent by Wang Xiaolai.

Just walked out of the tent, Wang Xiaolai was stunned, what? Outside the tent, the black city was full of fire, and the patrolling soldiers walked around left and right, and outside the city, there was a huge golden glaze.

In this situation, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you've been attacked.

Seriously, Wang Xiaolai just thought that during the time he was in a coma, the Saibei Corridor had been breached, and he had been retreated to the inland of Suiyang.

He asked blankly, "What's the matter?" ”

Hongxiang bowed her head and didn't speak.

Wang Xiaolai ran barefoot to the head of the city, and when he came to the city, the soldiers who were resting at the head of the city got up to say hello.

Wang Xiaolai didn't care about etiquette, so he pointed out the city and asked what was going on.

The soldiers bowed their heads and remained silent.

At this time, there was a sound of chanting scriptures and singing Buddhas on the city wall, and Wang Xiaolai was puzzled, so he walked over to check out.

But I saw that the three thousand warrior monks brought by the Yuankong monk before were all sitting cross-legged on the ground, their hands folded, their eyebrows lowered with a kind expression, and they recited the scriptures in their mouths.

"W-what's going on?"

Yuluocheng walked up and said: "Three days ago, you and I Hongxiang were seriously injured, the thunder and fire plague were in a hurry, if they chased and beaten, the Saibei Corridor would be lost, and the Yuankong Zen Master who stayed behind the retreating team understood the righteousness, and took himself as a guide to make the Buddhism Sect unique, King Kong is not bad, and it has been three days to protect the Saibei Corridor..."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaolai was stunned, lying on the female wall and looking down, he saw that at the city gate, the old monk Yuankong was sitting cross-legged at the city gate, with his hands folded, his eyes closed, and there was no movement.

Around him, the light of the Buddha shimmered.

When I looked up, there was also a golden light shrouded in the top of my head, as if someone had taken a golden glass bowl and buckled it upside down to protect the Saibei Corridor.

Wang Xiaolai hurriedly turned over and jumped off the city wall, came to the side of the Yuankong monk, frowned and shouted softly: "Zen master..."

Monk Yuankong, who heard the voice, looked up and saw that it was Wang Xiaolai, and smiled.

The old monk also said politely: "It turned out to be Master Taifu." ”

Wang Xiaolai glanced back, and outside the glazed golden light that enveloped the Saibei corridor, there were countless monsters and aliens standing, all of them glaring at the golden light, the Yuankong monk.

The old monk's spirit was unusually full at this time, but at his seven orifices, there was faint golden blood flowing outward.

"Zen Master..."

Wang Xiaolai shouted again.

The old monk smiled heartily: "Master Taifu doesn't have to be overly sad, the poor monk has lived all these years, drunk all the world's wines, tasted the world's deliciousness, enough, the only regret is that he failed to marry a wife and have children..."

Wang Xiaolai: "···"

On such a serious occasion, is it really okay to say this?

The old monk laughed: "The world says that the name of the poor monk is sitting Buddha, but no one knows where the poor monk sitting Buddha No. 1 comes from, so that the poor monk almost forgot what happened, but in these three days, let the poor monk remember, it turned out that it was the meaning of sitting Buddha King Kong is not bad." Master Taifu, the time of the poor monk is running out, at most, he will buy two more days for Lord Taifu. I also hope that Lord Taifu will take advantage of this time to hurry up and cultivate, and don't let these monsters break the Saibei Corridor, after all, Sui Yang, but in the corridor, the home of nearly a million soldiers..."

Wang Xiaolai clenched his fists: "Don't worry, Zen master, I will definitely do it." ”

Monk Yuankong nodded with satisfaction, and shouted loudly: "Because I saw through the red dust and entered the empty door, who expected that the empty door would be entangled in trivial matters for a long time. There are thousands of scriptures before my Buddha's drive, and it is not as good as a bottle of wine in the mortal world! Ha ha! ”

Two days later, sit down with the Buddha Yuankong Zen Master and sit under the Saibei Corridor.

The Buddha Gate Vajra, which lasted for five days, did not break, but also collapsed into pieces.

Inhumans and monsters are on the attack.

Wang Xiaolai commanded all the generals, ordered the swords, prepared the bow and crossbow, and fought with the enemy for a day and night, and the blood flowed like a river.

In the early morning of the next day, the heavenly prince was sick, and it rained blood...