When a little bean man slashed to the ground with a scythe, he realized that there was no enemy in front of him.

"Alas, just now it was like a fly, and now it's gone?"

Another bean man, hiding from the spell that flew around, came to another conclusion.

"Probably not, you see how lively those cultivators are."

It was dark, the air smelled of dampness after the rain, and the rest of the Little Douren looked at the devastated town with distress.

"Where are these workers going to sleep when they come back?"

"Pray that it won't rain these days, alas, there are still many children on the island, and today they are in such a hurry to hide out, it rains so hard, how many children must catch a cold."

"There's not even a radio on this island, so you can't contact me if something happens."

The pirates haven't retreated yet, and the beans can only gather together to be careful to guard against the counterattack of the sea creatures.

Yang Zhao here is still entangled with those pirates.

This time, there are many people on the pirate's side, and it is easier to deal with Yang Zhao, who is obviously trapped in his inner demon.

Yang Zhao was like a trapped beast, surrounded by them, slamming left and right but without half a result, and there were a few more scars on his body.

These pirates wanted to grind her to death.

The people on the throne saw that no Jin Dan dared to move within a radius of dozens of miles, and lowered their eyes to look at Yang Zhao, who was in a predicament below.

Seeing that the injuries on Yang Zhao's body were slowly increasing but ignored them, his expression was indifferent, as if Yang Zhao's life and death were not in his scope of consideration at all.

If Yang Zhao had sanity now, he would probably jump up angrily.

This person still has the aura of golden incense spreading on his body, and he accepted Yang Zhao's tribute, but he didn't do anything, and he had to jump when he encountered this kind of cheating.

But now that Yang Zhao is delirious, he naturally can't get angry.

She is now in this group of pirates, she can take care of the left and the right, she can't take care of the right, she can take care of the front, but not the back.

The Jiaolong spear was bored and bored, and the sixteen-sided Feng Lingzhu had already been broken on three sides.

But even so, the smile on Yang Zhao's face did not fade, and even became more and more crazy.

Below, the two little bean people political commissars who always pay attention to Yang Zhao frowned.

The two of them, there is nothing else to do on the island, the most important thing is to counsel Yang Zhao, this time the pirates attacked, they did not go to the battle, but kept an eye on her in a safe corner.

The main thing is to find out Yang Zhao's shortcomings from this battle.

This kind of thing is fascinated by the authorities, but bystanders are clear.

It is difficult for the parties to discover their own shortcomings, and at this time they need the help of external forces.

Even if the vision is not good at night, Yang Zhaofei's is relatively high, and the two political commissars Xiaodouren did not put down their work.

Therefore, although they couldn't observe the changes in Yang Chao's eyes, her chaotic body language and disregard for herself were still successfully captured by these two.

Later, the big Buddha that came out of Yang Zhao's body was shining, and these two little bean people naturally saw it.

But they were not unfamiliar with the various spells in the cultivation realm, and when they saw it, they didn't know what it was.

A little bean man picked a stone from the ground and threw it upwards with all his might, but found that the height was too low to interfere with the battle at all.

"What should we do, we don't have thermal weapons in our hands, so we can't help."

"I guess it's useless for us, we can use a small thermal weapon at most, we can't move the larger ones, and now the drone is the best to use."

"You're not wrong about that."

The two of them muttered a few words at the bottom, and began to analyze the battle situation quietly.

As Yang Zhao became more and more inferior, the two of them became more and more anxious and began to shout, wanting to call for Yang Zhao's assistance.

"Save people, Yang Zhaoyang's island lord is almost unable to support it."

One of the political commissars, Little Douren, snapped and stopped the other who was shouting.

"Silly, huh? How can you shout like that, look at me. ”

He put his hands on either side of his lips and shouted at the top of his throat.

"As long as you rescue the Lord of Yang Island, everyone will share 10,000 taels of silver."

The other's eyes lit up, and he shouted as he trotted.

"Save the Lord of Yang Island, 10,000 taels of silver for one person!"

Although their voices were small, the people who fought in Zhentao Town were all clear-sighted people, and they heard these words clearly.

10,000 taels of silver, or for everyone.

Such a large number, even the Jindan period monks, they are greedy when they look at it, not to mention them, the foundation building period monks and the sea clan.

Now both friend and foe are boiling.

The pirates were excited when they heard the silver, and the monks hired by the Yang Dynasty knew that Yang Zhao was wealthy, and they also knew that these two little beans followed Yang Zhao every day, and they should be able to speak.

Even if it doesn't count, there is only a 50% chance that some people will want to gamble.

That's 10,000 taels of silver.

"Yang Zhao Daoyou was besieged, all Daoist friends saved people!"

The pirates over there are not to be outdone.

"10,000 taels of silver per person, brothers, this little girl has countless silver in her pocket, kill her and steal the silver!"

Yes, both sides are like chicken blood, and the more powerful spells have been used, and the magic weapons that were reluctant to take out at the beginning have also been sacrificed.

Both sides wanted to stab their opponents to death first, and then go to Yang Zhao's side to receive the silver.

You are strong and I am strong, and I am not bad if you have a trick, and the two parties will inevitably be entangled again.

Both sides made a trick, and it was destined that in a short period of time, whether it was the robbers or these monks hired by Yang Zhao, it would be difficult to divide their hands to fight for the silver.

The siege on Yang Zhao's side still hasn't been resolved.

Little Douren was completely anxious.

"His grandmother's, what should I do? There are more and more injuries on Yang Zhao's body, even if she is a cultivator, she can't bleed like this! ”

They know best when they are soldiers that bloodshed cannot stop the harm caused.

The two of them anxiously stepped around, trying to find a helper for Yang Zhao, but as a result, one of them saw the movement of the bright figure on the throne looking up.

"I just saw the motionless floating one up there! Ah, he's bowing his head again! ”

"Is he sane? Isn't this the dead thing we think it is? ”

"What does he matter? Give it a shout! ”

Talking about it, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and he started yelling at the top of his throat.

"Alas, the one in heaven, why are you sitting there? Can you help Yang Zhao! ”

"The old immortal sitting in the sky, can you help you? Yang Zhao must be thanked! ”

shouted several times at the top of his voice, and the only one on the throne lowered his head indifferently and glanced at the two little bean people.

Seeing his movements as he looked at him, Little Bean Man shook his hand excitedly.

"Old fairy, please help, we will be grateful."

"A waste that can't even break through the demon himself, is it still alive?"

The sound was not high, but it spread melodiously throughout the island and spread outward quickly, and even Merlin and Tata, who were far away, could hear it clearly.

This language is not familiar to any kind of bean people, but strangely, everyone present understands it.

"If this knife wants to be sharp, there must be a whetstone."

The Jindan period present was silent and did not dare to move.

The pirates and mercenary monks, who had been fighting hotly, slowly stopped their movements, stood in place in disbelief, and turned their heads to search around.

Some pirates want to run as soon as they slip the smoke on the soles of their feet.

But as soon as he moved, he felt that the cold hairs on his body stood on end, and his heart was pounding and wanted to jump out of his chest.

Whoever moves, dies.

They had to stop, honestly cat, and pray that this man could not remember himself.

The eight people who besieged Yang Zhao were even more in a cold sweat, and secretly glanced at the great monk above their heads, and a few wanted to retreat.

But if you have this thought, you can't put it into action.

As long as they want to retreat, they have a premonition that they will be crushed into powder.

After going back and forth, these pirates also understood.

The great monk above won't let them go!

These people curse their ancestors in their hearts, and their hands will inevitably be affected.

As soon as they were absurd, Yang Zhao seized the opportunity and stabbed one to death.

As soon as he died here, a new pirate suddenly appeared next to Yang Zhao.

The pirate was still covered when he came over, and when he didn't pay attention, Yang Zhao's spell hit his body solidly, and his body burned in an instant.

At this time, everyone understands that these pirates only feel that the blood rushes into their hearts all of a sudden, they are all in the business of licking blood from the knife edge, and they know better than anyone when they have to work hard.

"If we kill her, we may still live, or we will have to let her kill her!"

"Brothers, for the sake of life, kill!"

"Grandma's, I'm going to pull her to be a cushion!"

For a while, Yang Zhao was in danger again.

This change made the popularity of the bean jump to the bottom.

You want to sharpen the knife, and the knife agrees?

People who are not from their own family don't feel distressed!

But even if your mouth trembles with anger, you have to say good things.

"Old immortal, Yang Zhao is still young, and he has time to hone himself, so he is not in a hurry for this time! Please, save her. ”

"Whoever can lend a hand, we will give twenty thousand taels of silver."

But this time, no matter how Little Douren shouted, the one on the throne was indifferent, and the other monks were silent.

The entire island fell into an eerie silence, except for Yang Zhao, the nine.

All the monks and sea tribes were watching the battle openly and covertly.

I want to see if the grinding stone breaks first, or the knife first.

Facts have proved that Yang Zhao has a resilience in his own right.

Even if she is in an absolutely unfavorable battle situation, even if she has fallen into the devil, she can see a glimpse of a way out in the cracks.

In other words, it is precisely because she is enchanted that she can not be afraid of life and death without fear of pain.

At the beginning, every time Yang Zhao was injured, the whole body would still have unstoppable physiological stiffness, and each stiffness would give the pirate more opportunities to attack, making her suffer a few more injuries.

But it didn't take long for Yang Zhao's physiological instinctive reaction to disappear.

Yang Zhao seemed to have adapted to the pain in this extremely short period of time and restrained his instincts.

The original scattered moves of the Jiaolong Spear gradually became systematic, and it no longer cares about one or the other.

All kinds of small spells that Yang Zhao was familiar with were also becoming more and more proficient, and he faintly had the posture of stabilizing the chassis in the group attack.

(End of chapter)