But now the question is... How to resist

The phantom in front of him is like a fighting machine that doesn't know pain, attacking wide open and closing, but not dodging or dodging

It's completely your sword, my sword

It was this way of playing that made Ye Wuwu miserable

No matter how subtle the move is, if you don't have one's own person, it doesn't make much sense, right?

Fortunately, although he fell into the disadvantage, his breath was still sufficient, and he was not afraid of falling into the Jedi

It is full of dangers, and everyone in the hanging mirror is worried

"I'm curious, your formation is obviously aimed at me, can you tell me why" Ye Wuwu asked breathlessly

The masked man also knew that he was in a stalemate at this time, and he was struggling to maintain the shadow of Chiyou, and when he heard Ye Wuwu's question, he said coldly, "We just want to imprison the cow bones, but Ye Tingfeng is blocking it." Now that he is still saying that he is aimed at you, Ye Tingfeng's face is inevitably too big."

Ye Wuwu sneered

"A thousand-person army formation, Chiyou projection, against a dart team of less than 100 people, have you been doing it for nothing all these years?"

"Or can't you say?"

Seeing that the masked man was silent, Ye Wuwu's eyes were sharp

"There are fewer than five people who can dispatch these 1,000 elites in the Great Zhou, one in Cangzhou, three in Luojing, and one in Youzhou."

"People from Cangzhou Youzhou, I Ye Wuwu didn't provoke myself, but the three of Luo Jing, I'm afraid they will treat me like a thorn in their side."

"So these people are one of them, or they are working together, right?"

The masked man was speechless, but his eyes fluctuated slightly

What a perceptive boy... A little clue can make him see something...

This kid is not easy to deal with...

Thinking of this, the masked man retreated, if he left the handle and let this guy catch it, I'm afraid it would be another big storm...

Then his eyes moved, and a faint incantation quietly came out

Chiyou, who was fighting, immediately rioted, and cracks faintly appeared around his body

But the momentum was in vain on the upper layer, and the axe in his hand was like a hurricane, sweeping towards Ye Wuwu

The aggressive offensive instantly caught Ye Wuwu off guard

"Fog grass! What the hell is going on! ”

Fierce shouted urgently, "Quickly avoid, don't take it hard, this is an ancient combat skill!" ”

Ye Wuwu's body movement was linked, and he quickly retreated, and nine phantoms blocked in front of him in turn

But the Chiyou Phantom was like an unstoppable flood, breathing non-stop, directly tearing the phantom apart

The axe was smashed down on the head, and Ye Wuwu could not avoid it

Critical moments. The paper crane on its chest suddenly glowed, and a sharp crane roared into the night

Then the paper crane puffed up without wind and blocked in front of Ye Wuwu

A clear voice rang in my ears

"Little junior brother, why are you so embarrassed?"

Ye Wuwu grinned embarrassedly, "Senior brother, it's too big, I didn't expect that there would be a secret method after their secret method...."

"Hahaha" Li Haoran chuckled, "Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, the little junior brother still has to remember this lesson"

Then the paper crane rose and flew over the military formation

"There is no end to the sea of books!"

Countless words formed a wave, and smashed down, and the army array, which was originally shrouded in red light, as if it was indestructible, was suddenly rushed to pieces

The masked man's face became extremely ugly, and he didn't dare to hesitate, so he immediately waved his hand and threw out a magic circle, stepped into it quickly, and disappeared

And the military array in front of him, after losing the host, was even more powerless to resist the sea of books, and was swallowed up in an instant

"Little junior brother, next time if the senior brother is in retreat, he may not be able to perceive your danger in time, remember to prompt the paper crane in time."

"Thank you, senior brother," Ye Wuwu said gratefully

"Hahaha, you're welcome. What are you going to do with these sergeants? Paper Crane asked loudly

Ye Wuwu didn't reply, looking at the corpses in one place, frowning, there was no one alive...

Then he fell to the corpses and took a closer look, Ye Wuwu found that these corpses seemed to have been dead for a long time, dry and dead, without a trace of the appearance of having just died

The masked man has already run away, and now the trail is broken again...

Ye Wuwu sighed lightly, "Leave it to senior brother to deal with"

"Good," the paper crane replied faintly

In the next moment, a wave of words reappeared, sweeping away all the corpses and fleeing into the distance

The paper crane quietly shrank and fell back into Ye Wuwu's arms, and then Li Haoran's slightly smiling voice came, "Next time, if the little junior brother is entrusted again, I'm afraid the master will come to educate you personally."

"No, no, no," Ye Wuwu sighed, "This time I showed my feet, and the next time I encounter them, I will definitely let them know the stakes."

"The junior brother knows it in his heart, and the senior brother is gone. See you later"

"There's Senior Brother Lao"

The crisis was solved, and Ye Wuwu breathed a sigh of relief

...

Luojing, Ming Wangfu

Ming Wang Ji Tianming's face was gloomy

A black-clothed scribe stood in front of him, and the feather fan in the scribe's hand shook a little uneasily

"Why didn't you press that kid to death?"

"Something happened," the scribe sighed bitterly, "Ye Wuwu, his own strength is not weak"

"Lone knows that he is not weak! The person who can come and go with me and sister, is he a mediocre person?! Lone asks why it failed! ”

The scribe's lips pursed, and he said a little timidly, "Sage Zhuang has made a move."

Ji Tianming's hand couldn't help shaking

"How could he, a former Tanhualang, have anything to do with a academy in Sage Village?!"

"My subordinates don't know," the scribe sighed, "I just saw the signature technique of the Sage Village, and the sea of books is endless."

"Who made it, I don't know it, but looking at the means, it's either the teaching of the sage village or the teacher"

"It's even possible ... It's the owner."

Ji Tianming clenched his teeth: "This kid is so lucky... There is my imperial sister in the court as the backstage..."

"The rivers and lakes have the support of Sage Village..."

"Doesn't anyone dare to provoke it?"

The scribe smiled bitterly, as if that was really the case...

"You go down," Ji Zhengming said lightly, "Comfort the families of those who died"

"Subordinates understand"

Waiting for the people to leave, Ji Tianming sneered at the void in front of him

"This is what you Heavenly Demon Domain said easily?"

"There are more than 1,000 athletes in this king, all the dead and wounded, and even if you don't pay attention, you will be seen by the sage village, this is what you say can be wiped out with a snap of your fingers?"

"This matter, give this king an explanation"

In the void, an indifferent voice was heard

"This is a mistake on our part. As for the explanation, how about making the decision under the next, and giving His Royal Highness King Ming a thousand copies of Chiyou essence blood"

"As long as His Highness makes good use of this thousand pieces of essence blood, a hundred battles of elite soldiers, it will be done in a blink of an eye"

"And this is only part of the cooperation, if His Highness needs it, we still have a large amount of essence blood to provide"

"When the time comes, tens of thousands of woodcutters and butchers who are like arms in command are in hand, this big week, isn't it a bag to pick up things? Still need to look at your nephew's face? ”

When Ji Tianming heard this, his eyes moved slightly, his eldest nephew, but he was becoming more and more dissatisfied with himself and others...

"5,000 copies, the matter has been revealed"

"Okay, deal!"