Fang Shiliang's roar was a little hoarse, and it sounded very different from usual, and his vocal cords seemed to be damaged.

But in any case, the anger in his tone, the fury that bordered on despair, could be felt by anyone.

"Something's wrong!" Yuan Shaoweng's eyes widened.

But before he could speak, I ran back in the lead, and Yuan Shaoweng, Zhenjianghe and others didn't dare to ink, and they all ran and followed.

Things turned out worse than I thought.

Qiao Xiangu was followed by a vote of immortals, roughly counting, there were about thirty numbers, and they were beating Dong Lao Xian'er, and Qiao Xian Gu was also mixed in it, fighting with Dong Lao Xian'er with all her attention.

Looking at what she means, she should be determined to kill Dong Lao Xian'er.

The situation on the evil shaman's side is slightly better, I don't know who did it, the evil shaman fell to the side with blood on his face, almost like he was dead, there was no breath in, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

His jaw had been dislocated, and judging from the few obvious finger dents on his face, it should have been forcibly dislocated.

Mang Chitose, who was summoned by him, stood on the side like a person who hadn't woken up, half-squinting his eyes.

It didn't participate in the fight, it didn't leave there, it just stood motionless.

Fang Shiliang wielded the mountain and river sword in his hand, and there was already a burnt mark under his feet, and on the edge of this irregular circular mark, there were still many yellow papers scattered there.

Fighting against him are five masked old teachers.

Not far behind Fang Shiliang, Song Butian fell to the ground covered in blood, his right eye seemed to have been hit hard, the swelling was very terrifying, and it almost began to turn black.

Chen Qiuyan stayed by Song Butian's side every step of the way, and it is estimated that she also understood that if no one protected Song Butian, this brother would have to die here!

Three-winged insects, rats, the two of them are fine, they are all pulling Fang Shiliang's hands, and from time to time they will pounce on them and give a bite to those old sect gentlemen.

The person who was bitten by them looked fine, and the bleeding quickly stopped, but the cry was still very violent.......

At this time, seeing our group of reinforcements rushing over, Fang Shiliang's expression changed, and he shouted happily: "Shen Shi'an of the dog day!" Why the fuck have you been around for so long?! ”

"Don't fucking look at it, help!" Yuan Shaoweng said in a low voice: "I'll go with Lao Zheng to deal with Qiao Xiangu, you go and help that Fang family to survive, don't leave your hands, you can kill one by one." ”

"Understood." Zhao Sangou said with a smile.

"Old Yuan, be a little careful, there's something wrong with those immortals....... Zhenjianghe frowned and said, "You go in first to muddy the water, and I'll find a way to beat the side drum to see if I can call those immortals back." ”

At this time, Zhao Sangou and the others had already rushed forward to help Fang Shiliang and fight with those gentlemen.

I have to say that with the help of these Northeast gentlemen, Fang Shiliang is much more relaxed, and he does not have the tendency to be pressed and beaten just now, but he seized the opportunity to stab a certain old sect gentleman with a mountain and river sword.

I didn't directly participate in this battle, I ran to Chen Qiuyan's side in a few steps, and hurriedly checked Song Butian's injuries: "What did Old Song do?!" ”

"I couldn't hold .......it down just now," Chen Qiuyan said, his eyes were red, and he seemed to be about to cry: "The evil shaman asked Mang Chitose to clean us up....... We can't stop it even if we try our best........"

"And then?" I frowned and asked, "That's it, Old Song?" ”

Chen Qiuyan snorted and whispered: "Brother Song was also affected after breaking the formation eye, and the injury was not light, and he couldn't react at once, so Mang Chitose grabbed it, and he was punched twice in the face." ”

"Mang Chitose only punched twice?" I was stunned.

"Yes! Don't look at Brother Song, he only took two hits! Mang Chitose's fist is heavy! Chen Qiuyan explained.

"No, no, no....... I didn't mean that......." I sighed, with some joy on my face: "It's just quite surprising that Lao Song can withstand its two punches, and the fist of that python spirit can kill." ”

How much strength is Mang Chitose, I have already learned this, that is not the strength that ordinary immortals can have, and smashed it down with a fist...... Not to mention ordinary people, even a gentleman like me, I'm afraid it's a little unbearable.

Song Butian was completely unconscious at this time, and except for the most basic breathing and heartbeat, there was no other reaction.

I crouched down beside him to check it, and in addition to the heavy blow to the head, there was also a long cut on my left arm and right thigh, which was about the same size, as if it had been cut by a sharp object.

Without hesitation, I took the coffin nail to cut open the vein, poured the blood directly from the wound, and slowly poured it into the wound on his body.

In the process, I also took a moment to look up at the edge of the forest.

Beigong still lay there motionless, as if he had not yet woken up from his coma.

"What about the other old teachers?" I asked Chen Qiuyan, "They didn't come down to help?" ”

"Only these few came, and the others didn't see anything." Chen Qiuyan sighed: "I don't know if I want to sneak attack us or what's wrong, only these people come over." ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help but be a little surprised, and I said that this situation was not right....... Since Beigong has been put down by them, the old sect's gentlemen should come out.

Beigong is the most important move for them to win this game, as long as Beigong is taken away, no matter how great our ability is, we can't turn it over.

But why didn't anyone come?

While treating Song Butian's wounds, I analyzed them in my mind.

Come to think of it, the only possibility is ...... The other gentlemen of the Old Church were dragged down.

Maybe it's because there is something else to do, and I really can't tell the difference, or I was stopped on the mountain by others, and I can't get over in time.

As for the corpses that were controlled by the old religion, for now, they should have been almost destroyed.

Yuan Shaoweng had already told me that the moment the corpses were released, they were like deflated balls, and they all collapsed to the ground one by one......

At first, they thought that this was the old sect gentlemen, and they exchanged their lives for the lives of these Northeast gentlemen......

I have to say that the probability of this situation is very high, but it is not the old sect that sacrificed himself, but the corpses.

At this time, Song Butian's injuries had improved, and where the skin was opened, the newly grown tender flesh buds could already be seen, and the wound that was still bleeding before had stopped bleeding at this moment and began to heal slowly.

"I'll go and call Beigong up, you take care of Lao Song here, if there is danger, you can take Lao Song down the mountain, don't think about playing with people." I whispered.

Hearing this, Chen Qiuyan just nodded in agreement, seeing that her expression was very resolute, it was estimated that she made a decision in her heart, even if she died, she had to stay with us on the mountain.

If you run down, you may be intercepted by the old sect's gentleman, even if you die if you stay on the mountain, there are so many people with you, Chen Qiuyan may think so, it should be .......

"Forget it, you won't listen to any more talk." I sighed: "You look at Lao Song, I'll go and call Beigong up." ”

"It won't be dangerous, will it?" Chen Qiuyan asked in a low voice, her expression a little worried.

"Probably not." I smiled: "Beigong is not a man-eating beast, it is not hostile to us, we should be careful of that." ”

As I spoke, I raised my hand and pointed at Mang Chitose not far away.

It didn't fully open its eyes from beginning to end, and just stood like that, as if it was about to lose its footing, and its body shook even more than it had been at the beginning.

"You say...... I'm going to attack it now, will it fight back? I asked tentatively.

Chen Qiuyan thought for a while and said in a low voice: "Then I don't know, anyway, before the evil shaman was killed by Brother Fang, he only gave Mang Chitose an order. ”

"What?" I asked.

"Come and protect me, don't let me die." Chen Qiuyan shrugged.

"That'll be fine, we don't have to worry about it." I laughed, my expression was a little excited: "This python spirit is estimated to not help, except for the order of the evil shaman, it is not a bird, as long as we don't attack the evil shaman, it will not come to stir up the situation." ”

As soon as the words fell, I carried my bag and cautiously walked to Beigong.

Since Mang Chitose is closer to Beigong, perhaps because he has fought with me before, it is also quite impressed by me, so he opened his eyes coldly and looked at me.

"Don't mess around."

I put my hands up and said with a smile.

"Brother Mang, you have to control your emotions, our well water doesn't interfere with the river water."