Chapter 64: The pride of the warrior, but the death

"I didn't expect that the sage was still a person who practiced martial arts, but I don't know, how many swords can you wield?"

Seeing Gu Changsheng standing with his sword in his hand, Zi Xiangjun couldn't help laughing, and there was an indescribable mockery in his tone.

"Swing a few swords, it has nothing to do with you, anyway, aren't you also a person who escaped from the deep forest after receiving an 'arrow', leaving behind so many demon cubs of your own?"

Gu Changsheng smiled coldly, not taking Zi Xiangjun's ridicule to heart at all, but ironically replied.

He is a sage of the town country, holding the original manuscript of the town and country level masterpiece, although it seems to be the weakest one in the group, but the town and country level masterpiece, for the demon outer way, has a strong suppressive power.

Not to mention, the masterpieces at this level have their own unique magical effects.

The demon Zixiangjun only knew that Gu Changsheng was a sage of Zhenguo, but he didn't know that although the "Zhong Kui Ghost Hunting Map" in Gu Changsheng's hand was unique, it could only be used for passive defense, and he did not have the ability to actively attack.

Yes, in Zi Xiangjun's opinion.

Gu Changsheng, who seemed to be the weakest in front of him, was the most variable one.

Only then did he take the initiative to speak, provoking and stimulating Gu Changsheng, and his thoughts were nothing more than to mess up Gu Changsheng's state of mind.

It's good to find an opportunity to solve this biggest variable first.

And without Gu Changsheng, the remaining Yang Zhi and the others, in front of their own demon cubs, were just reduced to blood food.

But Zi Xiangjun didn't expect that it wanted to speak, but it wanted to mess with Changsheng's thoughts.

But I didn't expect to be directly ironized by Gu Changsheng, but every word poked at its sore spot!

was severely injured by Jiang Xue's arrow, and only dared to emerge after fleeing into the deep forest for several months, the White Horse Forest Demon Monarch, the dignified Purple Xiangjun who crisscrossed this nearly 100-mile land boundary, how could he have such a aggrieved day?

Zi Xiangjun's eyes turned cold, and in his eyes staring at Gu Changsheng, there was an unconcealable bloodthirsty meaning.

"The sage is really pitying, but I don't know if the sage can still maintain such a bearing after being captured!"

"Then we'll have to wait until you capture it."

Gu Changsheng smiled coldly, but there was no fear in his eyes!

"Go ahead! Except for the sages, you can deal with everyone else! ”

Zi Xiangjun snorted coldly, didn't say more nonsense, and ordered directly.

Those wolf demons who had gathered and couldn't wait for a long time suddenly showed a fierce light in their eyes, and roared and stepped forward.

Yang Zhi and the other guards immediately formed a formation, and Yang Dong and Wang Li also stood on Gu Changsheng's side.

"Boom!"

The moment the killing array was condensed, a bloody aura of a martial artist was suddenly generated.

More than ten wolf demons were originally fierce, but after sensing the bloody aura, they were all suffocated, and they didn't dare to rush forward, but turned to look for opportunities and find gaps.

And Zi Xiangjun didn't urge.

After all.

The martial arts killing array is not formed once and for all.

After forming a killing array, every breath that passes, the power of qi and blood in the body of the martial artist who enters the formation will be weakened.

The seventh small banner under Yang Zhi, although it is said to be a first-class elite background of Panlong Qianhu, but in the final analysis, except for Yang Zhi, the leader of the small banner, the rest of the guards are just nine-rank martial artists.

The power of qi and blood is limited.

Even if there are Yang Dong and Wang Li next to them, at most, they will hold on for a quarter of an hour.

A quarter of an hour later, Zi Xiangjun and even those wolf demons under his command made a move.

The killing array will collapse without moving.

If you do it again at that time, you won't lose too much of these wolf cubs under your own hands.

After the previous battle, Bai Marin's prestige plummeted, and there were not many loyal demon cubs left with his subordinates, otherwise it would not have happened, and there were wolf demons who did not listen to orders, acted without authorization, and attacked the traveling merchants on the official road.

Yes, these more than ten wolf demons who can still obey Zi Xiangjun's orders now, one is counted as one, and Zi Xiangjun is unwilling to give up easily.

They can give lives, but they have to give lives more valuable.

Zi Xiangjun's pupils flashed with a sly light.

And seeing that the wolf demons no longer stepped forward, they just maintained a posture of encirclement, trapping them here.

In Yang Zhi's eyes, the meaning of despair became more and more intense, but after a short silence, he gritted his teeth fiercely, took a step back, returned to Gu Changsheng's side, and said in a low voice: "Erlang, Brother Yang, Brother Wang, please listen to me!" ”

Yang Dong and Wang Liqi brushed their heads sideways and looked at Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi's eyes had been calm, and he said in a low voice: "At the moment, if you want to ask for a way out, there is only one way to break through, and I will attack first and kill from the southeast later." ”

"Southeast?"

Hearing Yang Zhi's words, Gu Changsheng hadn't spoken yet, but Yang Dong and Wang Li were stunned.

The two of them, subordinate to the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry, are also familiar with the killing of the military formation, and they are now desperate on all sides, and if they want to survive in death, breaking through is indeed the only way to choose.

But the problem is that the southeast direction is the closest position to the Demon Purple Xiangjun.

If they break through from there, they will inevitably encounter the interception of the embarrassed demon Zixiangjun!

Looking at the puzzled looks of the two, Yang Zhi spoke softly.

"It's okay, the little brother is ready."

As he spoke, he showed his little flag order.

Seeing Yang Zhi show out the small flag order, Wang Li, who had always been arrogant, had not yet reacted, but Yang Dong thought of something, changed color slightly, and looked at Yang Zhi's eyes, all of which were different: "Brother is thinking about it...... Blowing up the small flag order? ”

Yang Zhi nodded, there was also a trace of regret in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and it was replaced by a sense of ease, and he gave it up again, this time explaining to Gu Changsheng.

"In the small flag order, including the national dynasty luck that my brother has accumulated in the past three years, once it is detonated, its power is no less than that of a seven-rank martial artist, and a gap will definitely be opened in the southeast direction."

"If Zixiangjun doesn't come, if he comes, he will also suffer a heavy blow!"

"At that time, Erlang and the two brothers will escape from that gap, and I will line up with the Siwei brothers, leaving you to delay time."

Yang Zhi said, but there was indescribable chic and heroic in his tone.

"If I wait for the three reinforcements to bring to the city, it goes without saying, but if I don't make it, I'm afraid that I will have to ask Erlang to come forward for me and ask for a better pension for my brothers."

Listening to Yang Zhi's words, Gu Changsheng's heart also shook slightly.

Yang Zhi's last sentence, the point, is actually in the second half of the sentence.

I want to ask him, the sage of the town and country, to come forward and ask for a better bereavement for him and the seventh small banner under his command.

Other words.

This little banner is already ready to fight to the death, for the three of them, to be precise, for him Gu Changsheng, the idea of killing a way out!