Gan Fei immediately remembered the image of the Beidou letter lamp that Ding Xiao said during the day, so it turned out that this was actually a signal for help from the demons attacking Luoyang, and the demon colleagues in Luoyang City rose for help, obviously, this is the prelude to the demon war that has been passed down since ancient times, fortunately, at the beginning of this war, he has already reverted to the old view by chance, so there is no reason to stay out of the matter.

Such a thought arose, but Gan Fei remained silent, and said lightly: "You are kind, a demon from Fly Mountain told me not to wade into your troubled waters, and let you slaughter the people of the human world and kill fellow demons, do you think I will agree?"

The white fox's face changed: "By all means, there are thousands of troops attacking the city in our tribe's Fly Mountain, and the people defending the city are lonely. He also hoped that Brother Tai would put his own life first, and even more ...... "glanced at Bunusa with a worried look," ...... It is more important to Ling Yuan. ”

Bunusa thought in her heart, but this time she didn't feel disgusted, on the contrary, she was a little grateful to the white fox for her honesty, she knew Gan Fei's temperament, but now she was worried that her father really went there regardless of it, endangering his life.

"Xiao Ke is all he can say, and I hope that my brother will do it for himself!" The white fox looked at Bunusha and said sincerely: "I can't come back for a while when I go back this time, don't worry, girl, I promise that there will be no other Fly Mountain demon spirits coming here, and I also ask the girl to persuade your father to listen to me, don't miss your life." The white fox took his leave. Before the words fell, the body had already disappeared on the earthen kang.

"Father......" Bunusha saw that Gan Fei had already shown a look of eagerness, "...... Although this guy is hateful and annoying, this time he is not wrong, it can be seen that the attack on Chufenzhuang in the past, the Fly Mountain is powerful, even if the father is brave and invincible, but if he really goes there, it will be difficult to resist, or think long-term. ”

"Under the nest, how can there be an egg? This is not the fighting method of the past, this is the battle of demons that has a bearing on the overall situation of the world, I will not go to this battle, so what about the next battle? What about the next battle? I always feel that the demons are powerful, and our strength is lonely, so this is a dignified wisdom to protect oneself? It seems that the world will be occupied by demons, and there will be no one to lose, and the family and country will not exist! At that time, do you think it will be safe to hide in this deep mountain village?" Seeing that Bunusa Char and Daisley both showed concerned looks, Gan Fei slowed down his stern tone, reached out and stroked Bunusa and Qia'er's heads, "In the past, Daddy was a wasted person, and he could only hide far away when he encountered this kind of thing, but now it's different, Daddy's skills are back, since he has this ability, how can he stand by and watch with peace of mind?" suddenly smiled: " Sha'er, you should remember, at that time in Pingtaowu, facing thousands of monsters, as well as the concubine and the old monster of the waves, didn't Daddy also kill it? This time I went to Luoyang City, it would not be bigger than this scene, Daddy knew it in his heart. ”

Hearing Gan Fei mention Pingtaowu's past, Bu Nusha was speechless, it was this battle that set Gan Fei's image as a godly master in the eyes of the water demon, and a trace of grief for Yu Xiaoxiao quietly flowed in her heart also made her fall silent for a while.

"You guys put it together, let Sister Dai take care of you, and I'll go find Lao Ding and the mouse!" Gan Fei was about to go out of the house, and he wanted to add a sentence to Bunusha, if I can't come back, you will protect Xiao Qia Er and this village. But he felt that these words made them more troubled, so he didn't speak, and went to the front room to find Ding Xiao.

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It was night, the sky was like ink, the moon was dark and the stars were dark, and the cold wind was biting.

Under the ridge, Yan Haozi's thin figure rose to the sky, holding Gan Fei's fat body in his hand, while Ding Xiao was wrapped in a ball of blue light and followed closely in the direction of Yan Haozi's flight. According to their footsteps, they will be able to reach Luoyang within two days at the latest.

The white fox hid under the ancient pines covered with snow, and watched Gan Fei and his party go away with satisfaction.

Of course, he knew that after his seemingly extremely sincere advice, Gan Fei would rush away without hesitation, although his integrity was commendable, but under the use of his own subtlety, it seemed so stupid.

Next, let the Fly Mountain Heavenly Army in Luoyang completely defeat this self-defeating Gan Fei, and he only needs to pretend to save himself regardless of his life, and then bring the dying Gan Fei back here, bring it to Bunusa, and let Bunusha know her deeds through the mouth of Guò Ganfei, then at least it is certain that she will change her opinion of herself, and then slowly exert her water grinding work, not afraid that she will not give in in the end. Of course, Gan Fei must die of his injuries in the end, which can be regarded as removing the biggest stumbling block in his plan. As for Ding Xiao and Yan Haozi, they will be handed over to Mu Ying to deal with by himself, and if he sells his love, he will be even more desperate for me.

Deliberately hypocritical, scheming and vicious, and not familiar with the world, where did Bunusa perceive the sinister intentions of the white fox? She lay on the kang and comforted Qia'er softly, but her heart was also full of worry, somehow, in the midst of her worries about her father, she would occasionally cross a figure in a green shirt, somehow somersaulting on the ridge, and the appearance of joy made her heart tremble slightly.

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After a terrible battle lasted all night, the scattered snow clouds condensed over the battlefield again, and at nightfall, the snow fell again like goose feathers.

This time, Zhenshan Jun did not perform the Wind Scroll Technique again, because the Ice Spirit Cold Wall of the Mang Clan was completely broken as early as day and night, and the power of more than 3,000 demon armies gathered together was like an indestructible divine weapon, just a few back and forth, which made the Ice Spirit Cold Wall lose its effectiveness. And at the last moment when the people were settled, they destroyed the wall of Xuan Feng Qi that the demon slayers had joined forces to do.

This is a barrier composed mainly of demon warriors, and the strength of the counterattack is far better than the first three barriers, the ice flame occult technique of the strong man of the Mang clan has turned many demon soldiers into a piece of ice; on the blade of the demon slayer, I don't know how much blood of the demon soldiers have been filled; the effectiveness of the Mo family's mechanism has been exerted to the extreme, and the corpses of demon soldiers cut by the arc-shaped curved blade can be seen everywhere on the ground, and there are also corpses filled with crossbow arrows or charred by fierce fire oil.

Now, it was a melee between the trenches and houses, and after paying more than 500 losses, the remaining demon army divided the resistance into three parts, and all kinds of strange lights and flames were like staggered and colliding arrows, opening up ripples on the battlefield.

......

Wushi was blocked in this dilapidated hut because he stayed next to Xue Yang's corpse, and the sound of killing outside the house shook the sky, and the sound of screams and pains was endless. Xue Yang, who was placed on the square table, looked serene, as if he was sleeping quietly, and the no-eating dog had tears in his eyes, but he suddenly pointed his head at the door of the house, roared low at the bottom of his throat, and bared his teeth.

Suddenly, a strong man of the Mang clan collapsed the half-pulled earthen wall, his body was full of blood mixed with slush, and a blood hole burst out of his chest, lying on the ground in a strange posture, seeing that he was not alive. Then, a hideous beast face with blue faces and fangs poked into the room, an iron helmet shiny and shiny, a tightly covered and bloodstained chain mail, and the big knife in his hand slashed down the corpse of the strong man of the Mang tribe.

"Wang!" The yellow shadow flashed, and Wu Shi rushed towards him fiercely, and the demon soldier was suddenly attacked at this time, and he shrank his head in shock, and forcibly stopped the momentum of the knife and changed to a horizontal seal. The front leg of the foodless is a little on the knife surface, it is actually a higher jump with the force, the dog's mouth has already bitten on the face of the demon soldier, the demon soldier screamed like thunder, the two hands are lifeless scratching and picking on the face, a grab Wushi, throw it out, Wufood was hit on the ground heavily, the body rolled several times before stopping, and when he shook his head lightly and got up, he spit out a large piece of bloody flesh.

The demon soldier covered half of his face, and finally saw clearly that it was a yellow dog that attacked him, and he yelled angrily, grabbed his hand, and dragged Wushi forward with a strong suction force out of thin air, Wufeng couldn't help himself, his four legs kept moving on the ground to resist, and his mouth scolded at the same time: "Mother's skin, Lao Tzu is going to bite you to death today, bite you to death!"

"Talking dogs, you're with them, see who bites whom, and though dog meat isn't as tasty as human flesh, I don't mind stuffing your teeth. The demon soldier smiled fiercely, his face was sunken, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he looked even more terrifying.

The suction is too strong, no food can not stand, simply then this force jumped up again, opened the dog's mouth wide, and had the heart to bite again, the demon soldier laughed, a wide mouth, it was several times larger than the foodless body, it seems that if it is not a bloodthirsty jackal, it is a ferocious tiger and leopard into a sperm, this is to swallow the posture of no food.

Suddenly, a bloody knife tip stretched out from the demon soldier's wide mouth, the demon soldier's expression froze, his eyes were wide open, and he pounced on his face without food and without stopping, and ripped off a piece of meat.

The tip of the knife turned and retracted, and it was pulled out from the back of the demon soldier's neck, and the corpse of the demon soldier fell to the ground, revealing the tall figure of Li Fei Suxi in a strong suit.

"Stinky meat, damn skin!" The tears in the corners of Wushi's eyes did not dry, and he spit out the meat in another bite.

"It's a mess outside, and you've got to run back. Li Fei Xi acted neatly and decisively, leaned over to probe the snort of the strong man of the Mang clan first, shook his head, but his eyes swept over Xue Yang's corpse, "Everyone is already dead, you can't spend it here." ”

"Don't underestimate me, woman!" Wushi rarely showed such a fierce expression, "Lao Tzu knows what Lao Tzu should do!

"Then you come with me!" Li Fei Suxi didn't say much, the scimitar flashed, turned around and went out the door, Wu Shi thought about it, and finally jumped out.

When I got to the outer compartment, I saw that on the snow, among the rubble, Next to the house, everywhere in sight is the figure of each other's confrontation, the seventh Guo Qihuai just cut over a demon soldier with a knife, between the light and shadow, another demon soldier flickered and flickered forward, a spear stabbed in the chest, Guo Qihuai retreated, his footsteps accidentally tripped on the broken brick, and he almost fell.

Wushi saw the right time, and the cold thorn flew up obliquely, the demon soldier was caught off guard, and was hit by Wushi, Li Fei Fuxi's scimitar took the opportunity to stab him in the chest, and the demon soldier was shocked, although he was not injured or dead, Guo Qihuai had already adjusted, and the double knives crossed on the neck of the demon soldier, and he twisted the scissors, and the head of the demon soldier fell to the ground instantly.

"Where's the boss?" Wushi was furious, since he had killed it, he would have a good fight, and count the little black face's share together.

Guo Qihuai exhaled a breath of turbid breath and shook his head: "Not here, Jiazun is blocked by the demon army at the other end." ”

In the three parts of the demon army's division of the battlefield, the area where Wushi is located is in the middle, where in addition to Guo Qihuai and Li Fei Suxi, there are eight disciples Xing Yu and four or five strong men of the Mang clan.

At the left end of the battlefield, it was Ah Xia and the rest of the Mang clan who were fighting bloodily, and in the battle group there, the figure of an ugly fat man was extremely fierce, and the demon soldiers drilled in and out of it, as if they were in a no-man's land.

At the far right end of the battlefield, Qian Chong led other disciples of the Qianjia family and a few defenders of the Jin Kingdom to join forces to defend against the enemy.

Li Fei Suxi felt that the enthusiasm in her body was deeper, could this be the effect of the blood of the witch spirit? She won't fight face-to-face with demons like men fighting, and after she shot all the crossbow arrows in the short crossbow, she finally drew her scimitar, and then relied on her slender body to conceal, and then found the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow, and soon happily found that the demon body that was once difficult to hurt was now splattered with blood under the attack of her scimitar, which was good, just like killing. In this way, at least three demon soldiers have been killed under her knife, not counting those who were injured by herself and then mended by their comrades.

Thanks to the scattered houses and favorable terrain here, the demon army's brigade cannot be fully spread out, and only half of the 3,000 people can play a role in the street battle, which undoubtedly creates conditions for slowing down the pace of their attack.

Guo Qihuai danced his double knives and moved to the right, while several Mang warriors were fighting more and more to the left, their thoughts were the same, connecting the divided battlefield passages and ending the situation of fighting separately, but Guo Qihuai was eager to join Qianchong, and the Mang warriors wanted to connect with Axia.

Xing Yuhu roared again and again, the mace danced into a piece of silver light, joined the battle group on the right, and was invincible all the way, facing the demon soldiers or was smashed in the head, or was broken legs and feet, fell to the ground and snorted, and was killed by Guo Qihuai and Li Fei Suxi, who followed.

Wushi barked and cheered beside Xing Yu, and he felt the surging fighting spirit, but suddenly felt that the wind was tight, and the strong wind made him stumble, and when he looked up, he saw a white tiger monster in heavy armor with one hand against Xing Yu's mace head that had not yet been smashed, and his other hand had already penetrated Xing Yu's chest.