The current situation can be said to be completely unexpected.

Really, when I think of the scene at the beginning, nearly 10,000 injustices entrenched near the crater, the sense of deadly oppression is simply .......

Compared to then, it is heaven now!

Most of the demon army was pulled away by Luo Nengjue and others, and Shen Shi'an also tried his best to pull away a large number of demons, and now there are only a few hundred left.

Of course, let alone hundreds, if we really do it, dozens of them can easily destroy us.

But we have to be optimistic, otherwise we will be desperate?

It's good now.

"Nervous?"

When they trotted towards the crater with Old Man Zuo, Fang Shiliang asked me coldly.

Hearing this, I didn't look back, just hummed and said, "Isn't that nonsense?" ”

"Nervousness can do bad." Fang Shiliang smiled: "Look at your trembling hands, just like Parkinson's patients!" ”

"It's out of my control........ I don't want to shake either........" I said helplessly, clenching my fist hard.

"Don't be nervous later, I'll drag you away, just don't move." Fang Shiliang smiled and said, "If you are shaking in the middle of the road, then don't blame me for throwing you in the middle of the road." ”

"I'll do my best." I sighed.

At this time, we were only four or five hundred meters away from the demons entrenched on the other side of the crater.

Don't think that four or five hundred meters is quite far, to be honest, this distance is completely a distance full of dangers, we are just playing luck.

If those demons had the intention of attacking us first, then we would probably be a little caught off guard, after all, the speed of those demons is much faster than I thought, and almost every demon can reach the point where it is completely invisible to the naked eye.

However, judging from the previous situation, these demons should not actively attack people, unless they sense danger, or they feel threatened.

In their eyes, at this moment, we are like a group of weak chickens with less than five combat strength, and there is absolutely no threat at all, so there is a high probability that the demons will not attack us.

"Little blind man, you and the fat man Xiao Wu are behind their palaces, don't be in a hurry to go with us." Old man Zuo opened his mouth coldly, and said in an orderly manner: "I'll go up with Lao Ge to take the lead, you see the opportunity, and after we mess up the situation, the little ghost and my apprentice will go to the mountain together." ”

"Understood." The blind boss nodded.

The old man Zuo snorted, didn't say anything, and without saying a word, pulled out the copper coin sword pinned to his waist, and took out three pre-drawn purple charms from his pocket, all of which were interspersed on the copper coin sword.

After that, he took out two red ropes each wearing three copper coins, and tied them to the left and right hand veins respectively.

"Be careful of yourselves." The old man Zuo said, glanced at me, and his eyes were a little complicated: "Don't be stupid and throw your life on the mountain, if you can't do it, you can withdraw, and we are there." ”

"Yes." I laughed and said, "I'm not stupid, you think I'm stupid?" ”

"I can't say." Old man Zuo sighed: "You have the same temper as your father, people like him can be stupid, let alone you?" ”

"You mean I'm weaker than him?" I asked amusedly.

"Not really." Old man Zuo shrugged: "But I dare to say that you will be more impulsive than him in some cases." ”

I was stunned for a moment, but I didn't squeak.

"Who called you young?" Old man Zuo laughed.

"Don't be verbose, let's go." Daoist Ge yawned, and his right hand was wrapped in seven or eight black cotton ropes, about the thickness of chopsticks, and there seemed to be something like copper wire in it, which looked a little reflective.

"I really didn't expect it........" Old man Zuo sighed, and in his tone, there was also a sense of lamenting the impermanence of the world: "Lao Tzu actually has a day to join forces with you........"

"I didn't expect that." Daoist Ge said, snorting, spitting, and his face was full of disgust: "I will be on the same front with you, the old Wang Ba." ”

If it was put in the original, the old man Zuo would definitely have to spray a few words from the Taoist, no matter what, he would also have to have the upper hand in his words, so as to reflect his demeanor as a three-sect and nine-rate Taishan Beidou.

But now, instead of arguing with Daoist Ge, he laughed without showing the slightest anger.

"If we weren't enemies and didn't get to this point, how nice would it be?" As he spoke, the old man stretched out his left index finger and scratched it on the vein of his right hand with his fingernail, and immediately the blood flowed.

Then, on his other hand, he repeated the action again.

"If my apprentice hadn't died, I would have felt that the current situation would not be bad." As he spoke, Daoist Ge lowered his head, drew a few times in the palm of his left hand, and then took out a dagger and slashed three times vertically in his palm.

Watching the movements of the two of them, none of us squeaked.

"Since you like to fight, let's have a last fight and see who leads the demons more ......."

Old man Zuo smiled, slowly closed his eyes, held the hilt of the copper coin sword with both hands, and erected it, the tip of the sword pointed straight to the sky.

He didn't chant a mantra, nor did he make any moves, he just maintained that posture, standing motionless for about ten seconds, only to hear a whoosh, and the piece of rune paper interspersed on the top of the copper coin sword burned without warning.

Looking at this situation, the old man Zuo borrowed the anger and seemed to be angry.

That purple-red firelight, which looks extremely pure, is definitely one of the most perfect manifestations of anger.

As the first rune paper burned, the two purple rune papers behind also burned.

At first, the purple-red flamelight only covered the copper coin sword, but in the end, that is, when the third rune paper began to burn, this firelight actually had a tendency to soar into the sky, and it was one or twenty meters high.

"After living for so many years, it's the first time I've encountered such a tricky trouble........"

The old man Zuo sighed, slowly opened his eyes, grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and with a slight swing, he suppressed the burst of fire.

When that extremely pure purple-red light completely enveloped the copper coin sword, Old Man Zuo's body gradually changed.

The most intuitive change is that the iris in his eyes is rapidly changing color.

He seemed to be infected by this burst of firelight, and there was no trace of the original color in the iris, and at a glance, it was a dazzling purple and red color.........

When Old Man Zuo's eyes completely changed color, wisps of purple qi like silk also emerged from the sand under his feet, and quickly wrapped around Old Man Zuo's limbs and torso.

After a while, he became a person who seemed to be made of purple mist.

Old man Zuo didn't say anything more to us, holding the copper coin sword wrapped in purple flames in one hand, muttering something in his mind, and then raised his feet and walked forward.

When he muttered those words, his voice was very low, and if he hadn't listened carefully, he probably wouldn't have been able to understand a single word.

But at that time, I still understood it from beginning to end.

He didn't read incantations, but like poems, or a few lines of poetry that I seemed to have heard in other people's mouths.

"Autumn is ...... Yan Nanfei ...... The lonely boat chased the cold wind north...... I don't know where to go...... Disappearing ...... Who is it...... White hair like frost and temples hanging down ......"

When I heard these poems, my expression was a little confused, but when I turned my face, the expressions of Fang Shiliang and Daoist Ge seemed to be solemn.

"Does this grandson want to die?" Daoist Ge frowned, half-squatted on the ground, covered the bleeding palm, his eyes stayed on the back of the old man Zuo, and there was a faint hint of worry in his tone: "He seems to think that this matter is not optimistic." ”

"What do you mean?" I was stunned.

"To put it simply, your master just thinks that he may not be able to survive this hurdle." Daoist Ge smiled, his expression was quite calm, but in his tone, there was an indescribable sadness.

"Don't talk nonsense!" I was a little anxious: "The surname is Ge!" Don't curse him! ”

"I curse him?" Daoist Ge smiled, looked at me deeply, and shrugged his shoulders: "Come on, I have to accompany this old friend." ”

When Daoist Ge finished saying this, bursts of purple-red mist rose from under his feet, looking at his situation, it seemed that the qi he borrowed was the same as the old man Zuo's, it was extremely pure anger.

"You may not be able to win, but some people can survive this........

Daoist Ge said, slowly stood up, let the purple-red mist coil around his limbs, and did not make the slightest movement, just stood there motionless, looking at us.

"I can't tell."

As soon as the words fell, Daoist Ge suddenly laughed, didn't say more than half a word to us, turned around, and chased after the old man Zuo.

At that time, the demons entrenched near the crater also turned their heads in unison, staring at the two purple-red figures as if they were facing a great enemy, and without warning they let out a low roar similar to that of a wild beast, as if to warn them not to approach.

"Come on! The surname is left! Let's fight again! ”

"Let's see if you lose or if I win!!"