In just a few words, the people of the White Bull tribe had surrounded the entire village square.

At this time, a middle-aged man more than two meters tall and topless, riding a white and somewhat yellowed Pang Zhuang white ox, staggered towards Sima Yun's side!

The middle-aged man, full of muscles as if carved, looked at it, and could hardly find a trace of greasy.

And the round and explosive natural angry eyes, the cold light flashed, and the two huge mallet axes more than a meter long held in her hands swayed from side to side with her swinging body, and they could all swing out bursts of murderous aura.

After his image appeared, it completely changed, and Nanba's greasy view of the middle-aged uncle in the past was now dumbfounded.

He is Galilan's father, and Galilean is the same as the mine, and apparently he doesn't know that his favorite precious girl is now trapped in a dark cloud like gunsmoke.

"Old Sima, you're very fast! That's the end of the fight! Don't leave a few for me to sharpen the mallet axe!"

When Sima Yun was still five or six meters away, Gali Youyuan called out.

At this time, Galilan, who was entangled in the dark clouds, heard his father's voice and was shouting.

"Daddy save me!" "Daddy save me!" "Daddy save me!"

"Isn't that the voice of my precious girl?" said Gary, looking around, but there was no one to be seen.

"Sima Yun, where is my daughter, why are you shouting for me to save her, but I can't find anyone?"

For Gali, the smoke in front of him was nothing special, except that it lingered in the sky for a long time, it was no different from the usual smoke.

Patriarch Gali is an imperial warrior, full of flesh, and his divine power is his specialty. The bells and whistles of the magic system in front of him were indeed a little confusing to him.

Those high-ranking officials and nobles of the upper empire, the elite and strong, are not afraid of the flesh of the Gali patriarch.

It is the powerful defensive strength of the White Bull Tribe in the empire above, and it is the powerful defensive force of the empire against the invasion of otherworldly orcs, demonic beasts, and dark monks.

With a strong defensive team, it can be a good offensive elite warrior, agile elite warrior, and auxiliary elite warrior in the rear....... As well as providing more reaction time and surprise opportunities for the entire strategic layout.

Therefore, any team in the current empire hopes to win over the clansmen of the White Bull tribe, who are born with a talent for defense.

The best of them, of course, are drawn from the old lord and the current lord.

......

Sima Yun said helplessly: "Patriarch Gali, we have encountered a hard stubble today!"

Gali had a circle, waved two mallets and axes, raised them around his waist and slammed them in front of him, "Bang dang!" At the same time, he opened his eyes and said angrily: "No matter what kind of stubble he is, if he dares to touch a single hair of my Lan Lan, I will split him into eight petals." ”

Sima Yun was waiting for his words, and when he heard this, he immediately responded: "Then don't you hurry up and open your defensive skynet, if Xiaolan is swept out of the city wall, it will not be easy to do." ”

Hearing Sima Yun's reminder, Gali didn't say a word, and directly threw two mallets and axes onto his back, which looked like two rocks.

Immediately afterwards, he pouted his big belly, waved his left and right slaps, and slapped it.

"Bang Bang!" "Bang Bang!" "Bang Bang!"

I saw that Gali's huge body vibrated frequently, and the sound was like thunder. And with him as the center, a huge humanoid energy defense network with a diameter of 100 meters wide quickly rose up.

At the same time, when he heard the cloud of smoke from Sima Yun's words, he was in a hurry to escape from this place, but after all, he couldn't escape from the village before the defense net was sealed, and he was running in a panic at this time.

He had always thought that he had turned into smoke, hidden in the air, and no one would notice it. So he has been holding Xiaolan hostage all the time, and quietly scurrying around the square.

As he spoke, two mallets and axes rose into the air and landed in his hands, and he said angrily, "Could it be that black smoke that grabbed my daughter?"

Sima Yun immediately responded and said, "Next, leave it to my old Sima! You help me take care of the little baby behind you." ”

Before the words fell, Sima Yun had already risen into the air, and immediately turned into a red streamer, rushing towards the black smoke that was constantly flickering.

......

"Hand over the child, I can consider letting you live!" The red streamer blocked in front of the black smoke, and turned into an almost transparent human body.

The puff of black smoke, after a pause, also turned into a dark monk dressed in black, who was levitating face to face with Sima Yun.

In his left hand, he was holding a small Lori, who seemed to have lost consciousness and was hanging her head on his arm.

The dark monk, with a pair of eyes as deep as a black hole, stared straight at Sima Yun in front of him. He was still holding a strange weapon in his right hand, and he was pointing at Sima Yun uprightly at this time.

The weapon looked like an irregular vine branch, with irregular knots on it that resembled dense bamboo knots, and looked very strong and thick. And his whole body was like a volcanic rock that had just been extinguished, and black smoke was emitting all the time.

From a distance, it looks like a visible aura, rising and angry.

At this moment, the dark monk, in his hoarse and broken voice, raised his head and laughed, "Haha!" "There is no reason to return the meat in your hand." ”

Sima Yun glanced at Galilan, who was already unconscious, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and then said: "You see that this kid is scared to death by you! Since he has lost the value of absorbing essence, even if you are caught out of the city, it is not nothing." Besides, as long as you keep the "corpse" of this child, I will intercede for you in front of her father and let him release you from this defensive net. ”

Listening to what Sima Yun said so beautifully, the man in black looked down at the girl who was already unconscious.

After hesitating for a moment, he stared at Sima Yun in front of him again, and said lightly: "That's right, what we dark monks crave most is to absorb pure and fresh essence. Who are you? Why? So clear about our way of practice. ”

"Under Sima Yun!"

"You're Sima Yun, shouldn't you be in Shangcheng?" you ......" The man in black just wanted to continue to say something, but stopped abruptly, not daring to say more.

Sima Yun knew that the man in black in front of him was definitely not simply here to plunder the essence of human beings.

Because this Hongshan Village does not have a good source of essence qi for them to plunder.

And it is even more impossible to know in advance that a source of essence like Galilan will appear here.

The dark monk, knowing that the person in front of him was Sima Yunhou, obviously saw that he was a little afraid.

"I'm a dignified Jing Emperor, will I not be able to break through this defensive net? You don't come to fool the Jing Emperor!" the man in black took a few steps back into the air, and muttered to Sima Yun again.

"Even if you can get out, this defensive net. But do you think you can escape the flames of my beast soul?"

At this time, Sima Yun had a dark blue mandala snake wrapped around his left hand, and a scorching blue flame was also wrapped around his body, and he kept spitting long letters at the man in black.

"Is this, the thousand-year-old Blue Flame Mandala Beast Soul?" The man in black looked at the Mandala Snake Beast Soul in Sima Yun's hand in surprise, and said a little overwhelmed.

Sima Yun immediately responded lightly: "It seems that you are not bad, since you recognize this rare Blue Flame Mandala." If you let that girl go, not only will I promise to let you out, but as long as you are willing to give up your inhumane dark practice, I can also record you in the book of repentance. ”

"The Book of Repentance? Could it be the Book of Repentance set up by the Empire in order to save the dark cultivators who have a heart of repentance! I've heard about it in the other world, what good is it!"

"Dark cultivators who are recorded in the Book of Repentance will be spared from being exterminated during the Empire's purge. Of course, this must be the right of those who have truly renounced the dark way of practice. ”

At this time, the man in black seemed to be a little moved by Sima Yun's words, "Then why should I believe your words!"

"Let me be your hostage. At some point, Nanhachi had climbed onto the wreckage of a roof and was muttering to the man in black.

"Okay!