In the moonlight, a large locust tree went berserk and struck around with a long whip.

The previously flat ground was covered with deep pits, and the air was full of dust.

Li Jiuan relied on his skills and avoided it every time he was at a critical moment.

At last, the locust tree seemed to be tired, and after the long whip had made another deep pit, it could no longer lift it, so it was allowed to lie on the ground.

Seeing this, Li Jiuan knew that the opportunity could not be missed, and he sprinted two steps, but jumped up from the end of the long whip, and then went all the way up along the long whip formed by the entwined branches.

During this period, the big locust tree plucked up its strength and shook the long whip in an attempt to throw the Taoist priest down, but it was also resolved by the Taoist priest one by one.

He switled around in the air with his long whip until he found an opportunity, and with a long jump, he landed on the face of the big locust tree.

"Ready... Is it dead? ”

Li Jiuan raised his long sword, and a brilliant green light flashed on it.

"No, don't kill me! I can give you immortality! ”

Wutong God was a little panicked, it felt that there was great power in this sword, enough to make it disappear, and hurriedly dispersed the long whip, rolled out a bottle of liquid from the heart of the tree and handed it to him.

Immortality?

Li Jiuan smiled contemptuously, you are easy to deceive when you are a Taoist priest.

As he spoke, he was about to cut off his sword.

"Dao Chief's men are merciful!"

At this moment, an exclamation came from the edge of the forest, and Li Jiuan turned his eyes when he heard the words, but it was Li Zheng who led the villagers to run out.

There were also five tightly tied people in the ranks.

"Ask the Taoist to keep your hand!"

Li Zheng saw that Li Jiuan was about to start, and hurriedly asked loudly again.

"Huh."

The Taoist priest chuckled, ignored Li Zheng, and slashed down the long sword in his hand.

The blue light pierced into the forehead of the Wutong God, bursting out with an incomparably dazzling light, and at the same time, it also pierced into Li Zheng's heart, cutting off his last hope.

With a resentful gaze, Wutongshen finally lost its light, and the whole face gradually lost its vitality, turning into the same texture as the big locust tree.

The last flame ignited from under the tree, turning the entire locust tree into a torch.

Li Jiuan looked at the raging fire and retreated back satisfied, he was still a little uneasy, so he simply burned it.

The scorching light of the fire shone on Li Zheng's face, and it looked uncertain.

Suddenly, he grabbed a figure in a Taoist robe next to him and roared.

"You Taoist priest, I am kind enough to let you live, but you are doing bad things to us."

"He's also a Taoist priest, I'll kill him!"

As he spoke, Li Zheng raised the hammer in his hand and aimed it at the head of the broken Taoist priest.

Li Jiuan frowned, and immediately ran there, but there were two figures that were faster than him.

A figure was the same person being caught.

Taking advantage of the distraction of his captors, the young man broke free at once, dodged away, and knocked the broken Taoist priest away, but he was about to be hit by a hammer.

The other figure is Sun Wang.

Sun Wang had already run away when the Wutong God was furious, and he happened to be near them at this time.

I saw Sun Wang take a leap and pounce on Li Zheng, and happened to hold the hammer to prevent it from falling down.

"Grandpa Lizheng, the evil god is dead, don't continue to make mistakes."

Li Zheng's eyes were red at this time, and his anger washed away his reason, how could he listen to persuasion?

He raised the hammer with the others, and looked at Sun Wang with straight eyes.

"It turns out that you are pretending to be stupid and colluding with outsiders to harm us, right, then you should also die."

After speaking, Li Zheng kicked Sun Wang to the ground fiercely, and then raised the hammer high and smashed it down.

"Zheng."

Li Jiu'an arrived in time, and the long sword pressed against the hammer, making a sound of metal clashing, and then the hammer was led away by the long sword and fell to the clearing.

smashed out a big crater, startling countless ups and downs.

Wait a moment for the dust to fall.

The anger in Li Zheng's heart subsided slightly, and the wood grain on his skin faded before he could think calmly a little.

Li Jiuan didn't do it immediately, not because he didn't want to move, but because his trouser legs were tightly pulled.

He looked down and saw that Sun Wang's chest had been soaked with blood.

Even so, Sun Wang still clung to his trouser legs.

"Ahem, Dao Chief."

"Don't talk, I'll see your injuries."

Obviously, the chest was sunken downward, and the ribs were probably broken several times.

It is difficult to save even in modern times, let alone in ancient times.

"Dao Chief, I'm going to die."

Sun Wang laughed miserably, clutching his chest and feeling the loss of physical strength, his body gradually weakened.

"Let me say a few more words to Grandpa Lizheng."

"Okay."

After Li Jiuan finished speaking, he fell silent and stepped aside.

He still has a good impression of Sun Wang, whether he wants to save the villagers, or sacrifices his life to save him at that time, it is enough to see Sun Wang's character.

It's just, it's a pity.

Sun Wang coughed twice, covered his mouth, supported his body, and walked in front of Li Zheng.

"Xiao Wangzi."

Li Zheng looked at Sun Wang's injured chest, his eyes were a little dazed, and he gently shouted Sun Wang's nickname.

"I'm here, Grandpa Lizheng."

Sun Wang stepped forward and grabbed Li Zheng's hand, feeling the roughness and cracks coming from the palm.

It was these hands that brought him food for countless days and nights when he was a child, driving away the children who bullied him.

"Grandpa Lizheng, I know you want to find a way out for us, but this path is wrong, believing in that evil god will only lead to a dead end."

Sun Wang's words fell on Li Zheng's heart, but how could his obsession be let go so quickly.

"They deserve to die if they hurt me and good things."

"No, I was wrong, I shouldn't have tried to live forever."

"It's all them, otherwise everyone in the village can live well."

"No, I was wrong."

Li Zheng's face was kind for a while, cold for a while, and uncertain, and his heart was struggling to make a choice.

Suddenly, another voice interjected.

"It turns out that you believe in the words of that thing, oh, that thing is called Wutong God, also called Panic Woman, the best at demagoguery, it said that it wants to give you immortality just to lie to you to help it do things, and when it is collected, you are just its blood food."

It was the broken Taoist priest who spoke, since he was rescued by the people next to him, he had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, but there was no trace of anxiety about being tied up and in danger, but there was a kind of indifference of sitting and watching the clouds rise.

This passage completely shattered Li Zheng's defense.

Under Sun Wang's expectant gaze, Li Zheng put down the hammer and slowly knelt down.

"I, Liu Hansan, am guilty, please punish the Taoist."

After speaking, all the villagers behind Li Zheng also knelt down.

Li Jiuan looked at this black oppressive piece, his heart sank, and then asked.

"You've hurt people before."

"Don't dare to deceive the Taoist, in order to find someone who meets the birthday, I plundered merchant ships and passers-by, and killed a total of seventy-three people."

Li is leading the way and bent down.

"Please, the Taoist chief, please."

Then everyone behind him also bowed down and spoke in unison.

"Please, the Taoist chief, please."