In the hanging wall water feature, there are water waves tumbling and rolling, and the demon will be vaguely hidden in it, and it is not very real. This is the art of water shadow, the power of water control, and the innate ability of the water tribe.

The monk of the Governor's Mansion rushed up excitedly, and the two figures were separated at once, and one of them fell.

Everyone looked at each other, although the two fought for a short time just now, and there were turbid waves covering their eyes, but there was still some vague guessing about who fell.

Not long after, a Taoist returned to the water boat with the body of the monk of the Duwei Mansion, and said astringently, "Lizhong Army, Senior Brother Hu was beheaded by the demon general as soon as he took a look!"

Everyone was in an uproar, all of them were surprised, and they didn't understand whether the demon general was too strong? Or is the Commander of the Mansion too weak?

Li Laiheng's face did not change, and he said lightly, "Who will go again?"

Everyone's eyes looked at Li Shipeng, because of the rules of the cultivation realm, where he fell, he would get up, and the Duwei Mansion had lost face on this demon general, so he should find it back here, and then send strong hands to fight endlessly.

But Li Shipeng is not an impulsive character, he already has an idea in his heart, he pulls his face, and he just spits on himself, and it is not the people of his Duwei Mansion who live and die, and others have to admire this cheeky look.

If he doesn't think so, there will always be those who can't bear it; Up to now, the Governor's Mansion of the Chinese Military Government has all fought one person, but the Commander's Mansion is still standing still, and when the people of the Governor's Mansion don't want to lose face, the Commander's Mansion still has to save face.

A monk from the Pastoral Mansion stepped forward, "Poor Dao is willing to go."

didn't wait for Li Laiheng to throw the order talisman, just walked out of the boat, and his meaning was beaming.

Although this sect in Langzhong has not yet established a country, it has a sense of pride in its heart, and thinks that although it is not large, the individual strength of the monks is not inferior to others.

Li Laiheng closed his eyes slightly, and did not look at the situation of the war, this is the bearing of the superior, he will not be shaken by the loss of a city and a place, and after a while, there will be a Taoist to report,

"Report to Senior Brother, Senior Brother Xing originally had the upper hand, but somehow, there seemed to be a flash of red light, and I couldn't see what it was, and as a result, Senior Brother Xing couldn't defeat that red light and was stabbed to death by a halberd."

Li Laiheng's eyes widened, his color flashed, and his brows furrowed slightly.

He himself would definitely not reach out, how could he be in danger as a manager? It is his responsibility to preside over the overall situation.

There are still a few natural environment experts in the Chinese Military Mansion, including that Senior Brother Bian; But he doesn't really want to send his own people to fight, in his opinion, whoever loses face will pick it up by himself, and it makes no sense for the Chinese military government to come to cover them.

So his eyes have been glancing at Lan Yuanzhi and Li Shipeng, hoping that they can take the initiative themselves, but these two guys are black-bellied and thick-skinned characters, and they don't care about the dissatisfied eyes around them at all, as if they are fine, as if the dead have nothing to do with them.

Li Laiheng is not a light-hearted character, how can he be led astray by such a rhythm, so he only cares about himself, and the water demons outside are shaking the sky, but I want to see who can't hold on first?

But he had this patience, but his men did not; is still the same proud Bian Daoren, raised his voice and said disdainfully:

"How much food do you have to eat, how much water and how much mud do you have, and the two mansions of the shepherd and the commander each share thirty percent of the income, and that's how they earn it? Why don't you let me do it, and I'll do it for you?"

What he said was angry, and he didn't think that these two people were really willing to give up, but who knew that as soon as he came out, Li Shipeng immediately agreed.

"Senior Brother Bian is so courageous, since this is the case, I will let you get 10% of the 30% income from the Duwei Mansion, and I hope that Senior Brother will be victorious and successful."

Lan Yuanzhi also sounded the gong on the side, "My Pastoral Marshal's Mansion is also willing to give up Yicheng."

At this point, it is difficult to put the shame knife into the sheath; Senior Brother Bian retracted if he was not good, and even the host Li Laiheng didn't want to say anything more, this has already given up two, in terms of actual value, this deal is done, except for a little fooled.

Bian Daoren is also a free and easy person, and as far as his heart is concerned, he also wants to know where the demon general is powerful?

Turning to Li Laiheng, "In this way, junior brother, I will come when I go."

A bad feeling welled up in Li Laiheng's heart

Jue, "Senior brother, do what you can, don't force it, we have a water boat in hand, and it is not too difficult to break through the Longjiang Shuifu Plain."

Seeing Senior Brother Bian striding out, Li Laiheng could no longer pretend to be light, and he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he didn't know what was wrong?

Bian Daoren is proud on the outside, but the real fighter never looks down on the opponent, the body is out, not in a hurry or slow, and the turtle under his feet is not in a hurry or impatient, and walks slowly.

He stood on the back of the turtle, his eyes closed, but his mind was focused on the perception of the water where the demon general was standing, and carefully observed its inner changes...... For a long time, just when everyone thought that he was cowardly and timid, suddenly, the turtle jumped forward, opened his mouth and spit out a turtle breath, which was so powerful that it blew the waters in front of him into a vacuum!

The turtle's breath blows the sea, which is the natal power of this turtle.

The water potential was waved, and the demon general was exposed to a vacuum, this time was very short, no matter how strong the turtle's breath was, it couldn't resist the ubiquitous water pressure for too long, but as long as it was a few breaths, it was enough.

It was still the indestructible compass that was thrown forward, and at the same time, a blazing sun fire came out with his fingers, and the temperature was so high that the surrounding rivers were steaming, blocking everyone's view.

As soon as he moved here, the demon general also felt the extraordinaryness of the opponent, changed his previous lazy appearance, raised the halberd, danced through the wind and rain, and at the same time a red light brushed over....

Water vapor, red light, soldier plate, halberd _ only heard a "boom" sound, as if the sky collapsed, even if the people were in the boat, they also felt unstable under their feet, and they all took the pile to stand still, but saw the battlefield where the water vapor was scattered, the golden fire was rolling, the water waves were raging, and the powerful water pressure was indiscriminately pressed in all directions, rushing to the retreat that several water boats could not control, and they would stabilize until they withdrew from a hundred zhang away.

In such a change, the hanging wall waterscape has long been blurred by the ripples of the water, where can you see what is happening clearly?

When the water boat stabilized again, the water feature of the hanging wall became normal, and then the place where the battle had returned to calm, the demon general was finally repulsed, and his body was snatched back by several water demons, and his life and death were unknown.

At the same time, Bian Daoren was also recited by several people, and when everyone saw him, they couldn't help but gasp; I saw that his face was like gold paper, his qi was hanging by a thread, his meridians were disordered, and his dantian was broken, which was a bit seriously injured, even if he didn't die, it would affect his future path.

Li Laiheng felt a great pain in his heart, these two Cheng Li came too worthless, and he lost the strongest combat power under his hands, and he didn't know how many other existences like this demon general were in the demon clan opposite?

casually fed Bian Daoren a three-turn golden pill, and with a ruthless heart, he gritted his teeth and shouted:

"The water tribe is stubborn, and it is useless to talk too much, everyone listen to the truth, we will rush over in a boat, and we will take their lair first!"