"How can this be?"

"yes, how can that?"

"It can't be like this. ”

In the crowd, the demon cultivator with a bulge on the side of his neck questioned in person: "Mr. wants us to cover Ziwei with our lives?"

Many monks echoed these words, and those who did not speak also looked at Thirteen Lang with burning eyes.

The nine yin is powerful, and when you close your eyes and open your eyes, you will be supernatural, and Nirvana will only support more than ten breaths before being captured, and the monks who are born and robbed can be imagined. The rush of these people into the transformation realm in front of them is bound to turn into a disaster - if it is a battle, it is just that, and it is really unacceptable to sacrifice their lives for Crape Myrtle Fairy this time.

Thirteen Lang looked at the demon cultivator and said calmly, "Yes." ”

The surroundings fell silent, and the atmosphere was solemn and the breath could be heard, like the calm before a storm.

Thirteen Lang was unmoved, and continued: "When Fairy Ziwei returns to the Nine Prisons with the breath of the underworld, she needs to take cover, and a big attack can distract Jiuyin and make it difficult to think carefully in a hurry. ”

Elder Cheng said, "This can indeed increase the chances of success, but it will also cause casualties. ”

Jusanro said, "Maybe a lot of deaths." ”

The crowd erupted again, and the whispers of anger continued.

Someone whispered, "Her life is life, but ours is not?"

Shisanlang didn't respond to this, listened silently, and waited quietly, as if waiting for everyone to take the initiative to accept it.

How can such a thing be accepted? The crowd changed further, and some people quietly retreated.

The crazy fat man finally stood up and said with a heavy expression: "Thirteen, don't sell it, finish the words at once." ”

Shisanlang smiled and said, "Let's talk about the bad and good first." ”

The mad fat man asked, "What's good?"

Thirteen Lang replied, "That's a lot, and the most direct thing is to reduce one great enemy." Add a teammate. ”

That's true.

The crazy fat man said with a wry smile: "The Tao is different, and the military spirit almost collapsed because of this." ”

Thirteen Lang didn't respond to this, and continued: "Fighting with Jiuyin, it is impossible to be immortal. ”

The crazy fat man said: "Forgive the old man, dying for himself is different from dying for others. ”

Jusan Lang said calmly, "Instead of thinking about how to die, let's think about how to survive." How to minimize casualties. ”

The crazy fat man frowned and said, "And then?"

Thirteen Lang said: "The containment is mutual, everyone restrains the Nine Yin to cover Ziwei, why doesn't Ziwei contain the Nine Yin to cover everyone? ”

After a reasonable remark, the crazy fat man thought about it seriously and asked, "This is the lowest way?"

Thirteen Lang shook his head and said, "No." ”

The crazy fat man was puzzled.

Thirteen Lang pointed to himself and said, "In the current situation, the best way to reduce the damage is to kill me." ”

Yes!

Qunxiu was shocked. The crazy fat man was stunned, and couldn't respond half-loudly.

Fairy Ziwei seemed to understand something, and her body trembled slightly.

"Alliances are a last resort. She can connect with Jiuyin and manipulate Luosang, if we don't help her, she will fight with us, and no one will survive. ”

Pointing to the firebird incarnated by the crape myrtle fairy, Thirteen Lang said, "Me and her." Life and death are together, and to kill me is to kill her. As long as Jiuyin is inseparable from the transformation realm, the crisis will be solved. ”

"You dare!" Thoughts raced, and Fairy Ziwei shouted in a sharp voice: "You have always wanted to do this, and you have been deceiving this seat!"

Shisanlang looked at her calmly and asked, "Who would take the lives of countless companions and their own lives in order to deceive others?"

Fairy crape myrtle was speechless.

Thirteen Lang said lightly: "Running away without a fight has never been my style, and the nine yin are strong, which you said." What kind of strong method is always to try. ”

After a pause, he said, "That's right, I've always been thinking about how to kill Jiuyin, not just help you escape. I think that's the only way to go, if you have to take it as a lie. That's it. ”

"But I warned you, Jiuyin"

"I also sued you, there is no one who cannot be killed. I've seen a lot more powerful than it, and it's not dead yet. ”

"You've seen it with your own eyes, and you're using me to get in"

"I remember what you said. Thirteen Lang opened his mouth to cut off and responded indifferently: "So what?"

Fairy Ziwei was speechless, and looked at Thirteen Lang with ghost-like eyes, and her voice trembled.

"You're going to kill everyone, including yourself!"

"Maybe, maybe not. Thirteen Lang motioned for her to look around, and said eloquently, "Ask everyone, isn't it?"

Bring sand to the beach.

"Please give the order, sir!"

In an instant, hundreds of mad spirit monks came out of their disappointment, their emotions excited, and their eyes burned. Anyone can see that Thirteen Lang has regained his lost prestige, and it is more powerful than just now.

To be fair, the "Candle Killing Plan" is far more dangerous than the "Rescue Crape Myrtle", but people's hearts are so wonderful, just because the strategic goals have changed slightly, people's minds are completely different.

Thirteen Lang slowed down and said to Fairy Ziwei: "You have been with Jiuyin for too long, and you have been frightened by it, well, I don't blame you." I'm also brave at this time, and I'm really going to think about it after a while, maybe I won't dare to think like this again. ”

Fairy Ziwei smiled bitterly and was speechless, only feeling that these days were too rich and exciting.

No longer caring what she thought, Thirteen Lang turned around and said: "I have been to the Transformation Realm, a full space of three hundred miles, the target is a coiled snake, such a big place in the face of such a big target, so many people and so many strong people can gather fire in one place, and if you don't believe in killing it." ”

Thirteen Lang said slowly but firmly: "Life and death contract, spiritism, underworld breath, Nine Hell World, I am not sure the specific result of the combined effect of several of them, but I am sure that it will have a huge impact on the Nine Yin." ”

After a pause, Thirteen Lang said: "Also, don't forget, Ziwei is the spokesperson of Jiuyin, this kind of role is not so easy to find, even if it has no influence, or the influence is not big enough, it can't allow such a thing to happen." So, I bet Jiuyin will be able to perceive and recognize this, and do his best to stop it. ”

Ouyang Yanwu was the first to understand, and her quiet face gradually changed.

"This won't work!"

"Of course it works. ”

Wave your hand. Jusan Lang said, "Before you rush in, I will try to kill myself. ”

The surroundings were completely silent, and hundreds of mad spirit monks were stunned, and their expressions became extremely complicated.

"You can be moved, but you don't have to worry, that thing is the most useless. And boring. ”

Jusanro smiled around and waved his hand as if he was saying goodbye.

"As long as you are fierce enough, fast enough, and ruthless enough, I can live. ”

The people are scattered, the work continues, the pit has to be dug, and the people are busier than just now.

The Transformation Realm also has attachment areas, which cannot be accessed from any place; To bring in group repairs, this passage is not deep enough, and the direction also needs to be adjusted. In addition, in order to better implement the plan, nearly 1,000 monks need to discuss specific strategies, assign specific responsibilities, and make more preparations.

For example, who should enter first, those who are proficient in the soul path and attack fiercely are preferred; for example, what are the possible weaknesses of the Nine Yins, what are the summary of what you know, and guess if you don't know; and then for example, the cooperation between monks. Whether it is possible to form some powerful formations in a short period of time, and what aspects can be quickly improved, etc.

and Elder Cheng. He needed to think carefully about how to make Fairy Ziwei fuse with the Immortal Qi without making Jiuyin so angry that Cheng Dù would kill him immediately.

He had never encountered or done anything like this before, and Elder Cheng needed to think about it carefully. If there is Thirteen Lang's "suicide" plan, there is no doubt that he also needs the help of Elder Cheng.

This is the key of the keys.

After preliminary discussion, it was determined that the suicide must be real. It's really hard to distinguish even the nine yin, but it's troublesome if you can't really die.

In short, there are many things to do, and many of them need to be done by guesswork, so it is necessary to be careful and serious. It all takes time, and it's time before the plan begins. The Fat Man is in charge of organizing the training and overseeing the progress of the digging - honestly, no one is better suited for the job than him, not even Thirteen.

Everyone is busy, but Shisanlang sits alone, silently thinking about something that others don't know. No one objected to this, and since he had made the whole plan clear, the mad spirit monk looked at Thirteen Lang's eyes more and more respectfully, inevitably with some sadness and worry, and he was afraid that it would affect his mood, so he simply avoided it.

"Each performs his own duties and makes the best use of his talents, Mr. Thirteen is really good. In the overall situation, I am the first, this is the trick to win people's hearts. ”

Relying on his special identity, Boss Su came over lazily, first praised, and then sighed.

"Threatening others with your own life and death, you, you, how can you do this. ”

"Wang!" the Third Highness barked a few times, scolding him for not doing his job.

"Let's let, let's let. ”

Pushing away the Third Highness, Boss Su sat down next to Thirteen Lang, and said sadly: "It's not easy, leader." ”

Thirteen Lang didn't bother to pay attention to him, no, he didn't listen to him at all.

After waiting for a while and not responding, Boss Su said again: "By the way, in the past seven days, have you gone to the Nine Prisons World?"

Jusanro still didn't respond.

"Don't think I can't think of it. Boss Su said with a wise expression: "Knowing yourself and knowing that you are invincible in a hundred battles, according to your style, it is impossible to be so hasty." You have entered the realm by mocking the wind, and that woman should have a way to take you in and return safely. If she couldn't even do this, if she hadn't discovered any flaws in person, you wouldn't have gambled so much and signed a life and death contract with that woman. ”

After waiting for a while and still not responding, Boss Su continued: "Seven days away, Nine Prisons World, looking at Ziwei's appearance, it should be quite terrifying there;

Thirteen Lang listened silently, or didn't listen.

Boss Su said: "Or, what really happened to the two of you? For example, that's not it, it's not going to be for seven days! As far as I know, humans don't have such strong abilities, and neither can monks." ”

Thirteen Lang simply closed his eyes and let the obscene words bombard, and I didn't move.

When Boss Su acquiesced, he said to himself: "Even if this is not right, it is not right!

"Wang!" the Third Highness shouted, his expression strange, as if he was laughing at Boss Su's idiot.

"Huh. The contract must be fine, and the woman is not an idiot, so it is impossible not to tell why if this is the case?"

"Wang!" There were still only three highnesses, and their expressions were still laughing at their boring expressions.

"Go away!" After nagging for a long time, he only heard two dog barks in response, Boss Su couldn't hang up a little, pretended to kick the wind angrily, and then pushed Thirteen Lang hard, and asked, "This seat is discussing a big plan with you, what do you want?"

Thirteen Lang glanced at him, turned his head and said quietly, "Niuniu's injury is not light. ”

At the mention of Xiaobu, Boss Su was speechless for a while, and he was stunned for a while before he said: "Jiren Tianxiang, I think Niu Niufu is a great fate and not a premature death, don't worry too much." ”

Thirteen Lang glared at him and said coldly, "Idiot, who said I was worried about this?"

Boss Su was aggrieved and mocking: "It's clearly written on your face, you have to pretend to be interesting?"

Thirteen Lang said silently: "The projection attack is specifically aimed at the spirit platform, it is not fatal, but it hurts. ”

Immortal, very painful, the little one who endures the torment is not comforted, and the father has nothing to do, so he can only silently comfort and accompany him, telling her that she is by his side.

Boss Su didn't know what to say, and he couldn't see the little one, so he had to guess.

"Is there any cure or relief?"

"The spiritual platform is damaged, and the memory and thoughts are confused, in addition to calming the spirit, it is inconvenient to cast spells and medicines. ”

"Can you get by?"

"I don't know. ”

"This Niu Niu Ji is a celestial appearance" Remembering that this sentence had already been said, Boss Su's voice paused.

Anyone with the slightest glance can see that the current Thirteen Lang is different from other times, and there is endless anger buried under that seemingly calm face, which is enough to burn the entire sky.

Boss Su fell silent, and suddenly regretted a little in his heart, he shouldn't have come here to touch his head.

"Slut!" roared halfway, and Thirteen Lang suddenly got up.

"What?" Boss Su stood up and instinctively asked, "Who is cheap?"

"Wang!" replied loudly to the Third Highness

(To be continued......)