The city of Dagule was occupied by the army of Qin Fan, and the main roads leading from the city to the outside of the city were blocked by the ten major staff.

The high priest who hoped to escape from the city through the underground secret room passage, but he didn't know that in addition to the Forbidden Dark Envoy and Zhang Chi were already waiting, there was also the returning Demon Heaven looking for him.

The insatiable poor master ordered his apprentices and servants to pack their bags and transport the gold and silver treasures to the secret passage.

On the other hand, he was also worried about robbing and adopting women, and gave them a special three-day "Gu" one by one, and they couldn't make any sound and obeyed their orders within three days.

The high priest's mansion was very busy, and the little fat children's clothes and gold and silver treasures were tired.

"Master, do you have to take this away? So many things, too dazzling, right? Even if it is transported outside the city, it is not easy to handle. What do you say, master? ”

"Stinky boy, you know what! These treasures of gold and silver can set us up anywhere and enjoy them for a lifetime! It is also the hard work of the teacher for half his life, how can he say that he will lose it? I'd rather lose a woman than lose this money! ”

"But master, didn't you say that it was no longer safe here? Shouldn't we be lighter and quicker and get out and make plans? ”

The little fat boy's words made sense, and the others looked at the master in puzzlement, thinking that they were too greedy.

The poor master glanced at the small long beards on both sides with a smiling face, and pointed to the magic flag that came out of the mantra silently in his hand, and he looked like he was a bamboo in his heart.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of! It's not safe because that little devil is unfathomable, and he's afraid to ruin my good deeds. But my magic banner can activate all the mechanisms here, and it will be fine to trap him for a while. Stop being verbose, get down to your business! ”

"Yes, master."

The little fat boy didn't dare to talk more, and was busy directing the subordinates in the house to work.

At this time, the Demon Heaven, who returned to track the whereabouts of the Pangu Axe, sensed the power of demonic rejection in the room of the High Priest Poor Master.

Could it be......

"Pangu Axe? That's right, it should be it, in this room. But why not? ”

Motian, who noticed the abnormality, glanced around a little puzzled, but still didn't find the Pangu axe he was looking for.

Demon Tian waved his hand to release the demonic energy, and the dark grid near the bed suddenly cracked, and the surging mana surrounded an axe-shaped weapon, no need to guess that it was the Pangu axe.

Motian, who was in a hurry to take away the magic axe, accidentally touched the hidden compartment set up in the room, alarming the poor master.

"Sure enough, it's you! Little devil, hehe wants to steal this magic axe? Tell you, no way! No matter how strong your mana is, you have been hit by my secret medicine, I see how long you can last, hahaha! The poor master pushed the room open and laughed.

Demon Tian started to kill him quickly, but he felt that the internal force was dissipating, the heavenly spirit cover was buzzing, and sometimes there was an inexplicable sound like ringing a bell, and the brain acupuncture points were suddenly dizzy.

"Damn! You...... Hand over the antidote, or ......"

"How else? Break me to pieces? Hehe, my poor teacher's ability is not great, but in this pharmaceutical attainment, no one in the world can solve my secret medicine hahaha. ”

What Motian didn't expect was that he was also a demon anyway, why couldn't a mortal be able to cure himself with just a few poisons.

"Master, everything is ready, can we go?" The little chubby boy shouted outside the room.

Although Motian is powerless to kill, the poor master does not dare to approach at will, after all, he is a little devil with very high mana, and he is likely to be clicked if he is not careful.

In addition, inside and outside Dagule City are now the men and horses of Qin Fan, the city lord of Luoyang City, who are wantonly arresting him, so they have to leave this ghost place quickly.

"Got it. Hmph, although we don't have any grudges, it's always a disaster to keep you. ”

The poor master was worried that the little devil would settle the account after the autumn, so it would be better to solve it, so he raised his hand and threw a pile of ashes in front of the demon sky, and hurriedly exited the room and disappeared.

If Fang Cai's secret medicine only made Mo Tian's limbs weak, but the current poisonous ash made his internal organs burn in unbearable pain.

However, Mo Tian did not die, because he had already taken the Silkworm Heart Pill of the Ice Flower Silkworm Girl in his body, and the Silkworm Heart Pill had the miraculous effect of saving his life at a critical moment.

In the closed room with the mana of the Demon Realm, Murong Molan, who had not yet unlocked the acupoints at this time, couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the Demon Heaven returning in embarrassment.

He is a little devil with mana, and with the ability of the high priest, even she can't help it, how can he hurt him?

Murong Molan sat up leaning on a place that could support his body, looking at his painful appearance and couldn't help laughing, "Hmph, you also have today, little devil!" Do many evils, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, now you know? ”

When he looked up again and saw Mo Tian's direct eyes, the smile on Murong Molan's face stopped abruptly, and his palm protected his chest as a defensive action.

"Schadenfreude? Oh, don't worry, I can't die! If I die, I will have to be accompanied by a beautiful woman in hell, and you must be the only one. ”

In an instant, Demon Sky suddenly appeared in front of her, and the devil's claws violently raised her chin to tease.

Murong Molan struggled disgustingly, "You crazy guy, you have the ability to kill me!" ”

Motian didn't pay any attention to it, and ripped off a piece of cloth from her skirt and gagged it.

The door closed, and Mo Tian sat in a corner behind Murong Molan, healing his injuries and trying to continue to detoxify.

On the other side, the poor master who was about to escape from the escape room happened to bump into Zhang Chi, who was looking for him, at the entrance of a machine.

It's just that the poor teacher didn't take him seriously, thinking that he was just a white-faced scholar, at most a stinky boy with a bit of an official title.

"High priest, I advise you to hurry up and arrest him, otherwise when I personally take action, your life will be lost."

"You're stupid! If I am captured, can your city lord spare me? Our city lord of Dagule City has been escorted to Luoyang by you in a prisoner car, and I, a high priest, can still have good fruits to eat? ”

Seeing that the other party did not mean to give up resistance, Zhang Chi's eyes aimed at the four subordinates.

The four subordinates rushed towards the poor master with weapons in hand, and the poor master did not panic at all, how could he personally take action against the little minions, and also ordered the apprentices who had been trained for many years to go together.

After a moment's effort, the apprentices were injured and died, but they failed to hurt half of Zhang Chi's men.

"Useless waste! I have to come for the teacher in person, dodge! ”

After the poor master scolded, he recited a spell and threw out the magic flag, placed it in front of Zhang Chi and others, and drew a yellow circle.

Zhang Chi had long heard of the poor master, who was quite capable, especially the magic flag he recited the spell, so he didn't make a rash move.

The four subordinates became shields, and under Zhang Chi's strict orders, the subordinates had to step forward in a circle.

"Ahh

The result was a life-threatening whimper, and the four men were covered with feathers, and the feathers were full of sharp arrows.

"Hahaha, just because you, a weak scholar, want to kill me? Wouldn't I, the high priest, be useless? Hmph, now it's your turn to taste the taste of these ten thousand arrows piercing your heart. ”

After that, the poor master urged the law flag, and a shuttle of short and sharp iron arrows turned into a dense rain of arrows aimed directly at Zhang Chi.