A group of them huddled together for breakfast, and after eating, Lan Xiaohe was still analyzing the current situation.

Now they don't know much about the situation on the side of the immortal killers and demons.

"I still want to send a few people to see the situation on the side of the immortal killers and demons."

Lan Xiaohe said this sentence heavily, this trip represents death.

If they can't figure out the number of people, they will always be in a passive state, and Lan Xiaohe doesn't know who to send now, the risk is very high, but the return is very high.

"I have a few men under my command who can go over." Zhu Chang suddenly spoke.

Lan Xiaohe looked at him, and a few people walked out behind Zhu Chang.

"We went voluntarily." Several people said in unison.

At this time, no one knew that Zhu Chang had already expressed his attitude.

"Yes." Lan Xiaohe nodded, "Come back alive." ”

Several people bowed their heads and bowed, stooped out of the room where they were talking, and headed out of the city.

"Don't be sorry, they are all a group of orphans I raised." Zhu Chang's face was full of superiority, without a trace of pity.

Lan Xiao looked at him, "Anyway, I still have to thank His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for his help." ”

"It's okay." Zhu Chang waved his hand and got up to leave.

Xue Jiaojiao glanced at Zhu Chang's back and retracted her gaze.

Shan Ying knows what Zhu Chang is like, and does not make an evaluation.

He has been able to sit firmly on the throne of the crown prince for so many years, and he also has the means and courage.

"We'll wait until they get back." Lan Xiaohe commanded.

But before they could return, the immortal killers and demons came again.

Lan Xiaohe and Wen Lingshan stood on the city wall, and the black pressure was pressed underneath, and the roars were endless.

"Is it like this every day?" Lan Xiaohe asked Wen Lingshan.

Wen Lingshan nodded, if it weren't for this every day, the monk wouldn't have suffered so many casualties.

These people seem to be ruthless, and they want to cross Bashu to go to the Blazing Ling Volcano, and they don't know what benefits the Demon Venerable has given.

"Can those people from the past come back alive?" Wen Lingshan asked.

Lan Xiaohe was silent and didn't speak, and he couldn't say for sure.

He was looking ahead when an arrow came straight at him.

Wen Lingshan's eyes widened, and Lan Xiao didn't move.

Zheng –

The arrow stopped in front of Lan Xiaohe, and then slowly fell.

The aura shield beside Lan Xiaohe dissipated, and his eyes looked ahead with condensation.

There stood a masked man with a bow in his hand and a smile.

"Bring the arrows." Lan Xiaohe said coldly.

Behind him, the Dongsheng Shenzhou disciple immediately brought the bow and arrow.

The arrow rubbed it with a flint, and flames burst out, and it flew out of Lan Xiaohe's hand with a thud.

The immortal killer who had just shot an arrow saw an arrow coming towards him, and hurriedly dodged, but he was a step too late and was pierced through his shoulder blade.

The flames scorched his flesh and blood, and the immortal slayer gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground, and several others hurriedly took him away.

"That's amazing." Wen Lingshan exclaimed.

"It's just a pity that I couldn't kill him." Lan Xiaohe put down his bow and arrows, his eyes were a little disappointed.

"That's also very good, he made a move on you, didn't he just want to dismount and demoralize the monks."

Lan Xiaohe also said yes, but that person was obviously a step worse and picked someone weaker than him, so he couldn't get on the stage at all.

Sure enough, when the immortal killer saw that the person who shot the arrow was injured, he retreated in his heart.

They originally said that they were trying to frustrate their spirits, but they didn't expect it to be them.