Chapter 967: Save a fart
Bang bang β
A piece of light and shadow will be drowned by the enemy, it is an attack from those Su Wanmad!
Roar β
But the next moment, in the midst of the light and shadow waves, there was a sharp sound of shouting, and the majestic figure like a mountain, with a body of blood, flashed away, chasing after the three Su Wanmad who attacked Fang Junmei!
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The immortal birds, Zhu Yan resigned, and all abandoned their opponents, those fake Su Wanmad, and rushed wildly.
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Daolang and Hai Fang sang in the troubled times, and they had the heart to rush, but they were entangled by their opponents, and they all knew that the victory and defeat were here!
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The opponent that Long Jinyi found was definitely Zhuo Li, at this moment, he had already sweated Zhuo Li, and he had the upper hand.
Give him a little more time, and he will definitely be able to send Zhuo Li to follow in the footsteps of the six candles.
But at this moment, on Fang Junmei's side, the situation is already at a critical juncture, success or failure in this move, if he is obsessed with avenging Gu Xijin and causing any accidents, he will regret it for a long time.
The light in his eyes flashed.
Swish!
Turning around, Long Jinyi still chose to abandon Zhuo Li and kill Fang Junmei.
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It's a matter of success or failure!
In one fell swoop!
In the eyes of the five Su Wanmad, all of them showed a crazy color, and they looked at Fang Junmei with burning eyes, Yu Chaoxi, and the three of them!
The distance between them is getting closer and closer!
Twenty miles.
Ten miles.
Five miles.
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"Look for death!"
"Get out of here!"
The sound of shouting finally rose sharply, coming from Death Zhaoxing and Fang Junmei, Yu Chaoxi did not speak, but like the two of them, they all turned around violently, attacked and blasted out, bombarding their opponents!
Yu Chaoxi's long sword was a little, and Tai Chuyan's sword path burst out, and a burst of golden words flew away, melting into the body of Su Wanmad who killed him.
Bang!
The next moment, an explosion sounded.
The Su Wanmad exploded into nothingness, but not a drop of blood splattered.
Fake!
Sure enough, it's a fake!
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Bang!
In the other direction, the Death Omen Star also blasted out with a punch, smashing Su Wanfang, who was killing him, and there was also no blood mist rising.
It's fake again!
After the two killed their opponents, they didn't look at it, and pounced in the direction of Fang Junmei.
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At this moment, Fang Junmei had already cast an infinite ram and sucked towards one of the Su Wanmad.
He didn't have a good way to distinguish more, so he could only choose one at random!
Bang!
This one was sucked in quickly, and it was also knocked into nothingness, and there was no blood spilled out.
It's fake again!
Fang Junmei's luck seemed to be in the end, the opportunity to choose one of the three was not selected by him, and his extremely depressed look appeared in his eyes, so depressed that he almost vomited blood!
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And at this moment, the real Su Wanmad, where he still doesn't know, he has been calculated.
Bang!
There was another explosion, and one of the other two Su Wanmad exploded again, exploding into six, a total of seven, and fled in seven directions!
"Where to run!"
There are six people, including the enemy clan, the immortal bird, Zhu Yan Cijing, Long Jinyi, Yu Chaoxi, and the death omen, all of whom are also coming from six directions at this moment, and they are facing six of them!
Bang bang bang β
Another explosion sounded.
These six Su Wanmad may have reached the limit, and they did not explode again, and were killed by the six enemies respectively, but none of them blew up with blood.
Six out of seven, and I didn't win!
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"Hahaha-"
At this moment, the seventh Su Wanmad had already rushed out of the encirclement and fled into the distance, and the sound of laughter escaped from his mouth.
Although the things haven't been grabbed yet, they can play so many genius monks around, and finally they escaped, Su Wanmad is proud enough.
"Guys, I'm Su Wanmadβit's not so easy to get caught!"
Su Wan laughed wildly and rushed into the distance.
His complexion was as pale as paper, and he would inevitably pay a big price for the crazy use of this phantom clone technique.
And he will definitely not give up, and he will definitely come back to calculate, as long as everyone has not left this ancient Ten Thousand Flowers Cave Heaven.
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Huh-huhβββ
In front of Su Wanfang, a Myriad Flower Evil Spirit was rapidly approaching him, not much different from all the Myriad Flower Evil Spirits who sensed the human breath and killed him.
It's just that the petals of this ten thousand flowers demon have nine colors.
Su Wanmad didn't care too much, and he didn't change his direction and escape, after all, the other party only had the realm of the early stage of the ancestral aperture, and he could kill this kind of goods casually!
"Get out of here!"
Su Wan shouted wildly, raised his hand and struck a blow, slamming into the Wanhua evil spirit.
The figure of the ten thousand flowers evil spirit flickered, and after flashing out, it came to the side direction of Su Wanmad, and the petals surged, and the means of blasting out, one by one, the huge nine-colored petals flowed, and smashed towards Su Wanmad.
"This Evil Spirit...... Unusual!"
Su Wan's gaze tightened, and she immediately noticed something unusual.
Bang bang bang β
The next moment, it was already flooded with flowers, and the screams exploded in it!
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God, they are still on Fang Junmei's side!
Su Wanmad, this guy, fled to the direction of Wan Xiaohua without dying, and he was hit head-on!
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When Fang Junmei and the others rushed over, Su Wanfang was already lying on the ground, frozen into a humanoid ice sculpture, the injuries on his body were very miserable, and a pair of wide-eyed eyes showed a look of shock.
But there is still a breath of air, which is the result of Wan Xiaohua's mercy!
"Brother Night Maniac, you lost!"
After Fang Junmei came over, he said coldly, carefully melting the ice on his body and blocking his Yuan Shen mana.
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On the battlefield in the distance, the fake Su Wanfanatics disappeared.
Daolang and Hai Fang sang in the troubled times, retreated backwards together, and after settling down, they laughed and said: "Your Excellency, it's over, we won." β
Lei Mu, Zhuo Li and the others looked gloomy.
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Everyone knows that this battle is here, and it is completely over!
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At this moment, the painful sound of snorting cold air got up, and everyone finally had the kung fu, and took out the pill to take it, all of them were injured, Fang Junmei and the immortal bird, the injuries were even more serious.
The two teams of people gathered together, approached, and they were distinct.
On this side, except for Gu Xijin, there are nine people, although all of them are injured, but they are alive after all.
On that side, in addition to the captured Su Wanmad, only Lei Mu, Zhuo Li, and an old monk named Yuan Chuzi remained, which could be said to be a failure.
"Several, if you still want to fight, we will accompany you, but before fighting, let's slaughter this guy and sacrifice the flag!"
An enemy clan carried Su Wanmad and said coldly.
In Su Wanfang's eyes, an extremely humiliated look appeared, this was definitely the biggest humiliation in his life, it was better to die!
Zhuo Li and several people all smiled bitterly.
There are only four of them left on this side, not to mention that Su Wanmad was captured, even if they were not captured, the four of them would not be able to kill everyone.
In fact, from the moment the three dead soldiers blew themselves up successfully, but the effect was not received, they had already lost.
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Zhuo Li and the three exchanged glances, and Zhuo Li said: "Everyone, in this battle, we admit defeat, it's over, please let go of the night mad brother." β
It's also quite generous.
"It's not over yet!"
"It's not over yet!"
Before the words fell, two different voices, exactly the same words, had already risen together, Fang Junmei and Long Jinyi, staring at Zhuo Li coldly, walked forward.
There were enemies and others, and they immediately realized what the two of them meant, and they didn't speak.
Daolang in the troubled times thought about it, and it was up to their brothers to come forward.
"You go down, I'll come!"
Long Jinyi looked at Fang Junmei and said domineeringly.
Fang Jun's eyebrows sank slightly, but he still nodded, the friendship between Long Jinyi and Gu Xijin must be deeper than that between him and Gu Xijin, and it is indeed more appropriate for him to make a move.
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Long Jinyi had a calm and tough face, his eyes were like a sword, and he shot at Zhuo Li and said: "The one that the two of us haven't finished fighting, we have to continue fighting, we must fight life and death, today is either you die or I die!"
The expression is extremely cold and solemn, not like wearing the sky.
This posture, Zhuo Li, who saw it, was slightly flustered, and he didn't know what to do.
"Fellow Daoist, why is this, there is no grudge between you and me, right?"
Zhuo Li said with a wry smile.
β...... You killed that guy, although I hate it, but he shouldn't have died so early, I haven't completely defeated him, even if he wants to die, he can only die in my hands. β
Long Jinyi said slowly, ruthless and indifferent.
The crowd shook their heads.
There is obviously a hot heart in his chest, but he wants to say such ruthless words.
Only then did Zhuo Li understand what was going on.
But should he tell the truth? Zhuo Li looked at Su Wanfang.
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Su Wanfang was silent for a while, then nodded slightly, this person also had a hunch that if Zhuo Li and Long Jinyi fought to the death, it was estimated that there would be fewer victories and more defeats, and it would be meaningless to add Zhuo Li's life.
And even if he doesn't agree, it is estimated that Zhuo Li himself doesn't want to fight anymore, so it's better to sell his favor to Zhuo Li.
Seeing this, Zhuo Li shook his head and smiled: "Everyone, that fellow Daoist, he is not dead, he was just trapped by my formation, and he was just fooling you before, so you don't have to go back and save him from the formation." β
"Lao Gu is not dead yet?"
When everyone heard this, they were all stunned.
Fang Junmei and Long Jinyi were also stunned.
"That's right, he's not dead!"
Zhuo Li nodded and said, "If you don't believe it, I can make an ancestral oath." β
"Stand!"
Long Jinyi said immediately.
When Zhuo Li heard this, he smiled bitterly again, and made an oath happily.
Only then did the crowd relax.
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"Senior Brother, do you want to go back to save Senior Brother Gu from the battle?"
Fang Junmei asked Long Jinyi.
"Save the fart!"
Long Jinyi rarely scolded rudely, glared at him and said: "Let him come out by himself, if he can't get out, he will be trapped there forever, and Lao Tzu doesn't care about him!"
When everyone heard this, Qi Qi gave him a roll of the eyes, just now you still have to fight for Gu Xijin to the death, turn your head and don't care, this weird nature, there is no one!