"What a murderous aura!"

Outside the east gate of the state and county, two Taoist priests were walking towards the city with a boy, and suddenly stood still, raised their eyes and watched, shocked and uncertain.

These two Taoist priests are quite unkempt, up and down, dirty, and I don't know how long they haven't been washed. With sloppy hair and beard, and even mud on their faces, if you can't barely recognize the robes on them, they are two beggars.

The boy who followed behind was yellow and thin, as thin as a bamboo pole, unkempt, he was slightly sluggish, and asked weakly: "Master, why don't you leave? Come into the city, I'm so hungry that I'm going to faint." ”

"Silence!"

Needless to say, the person beside him was Zhang Yuanchu, a young talent from Longhu Mountain.

It's just that now, the two of them don't have the demeanor of monks at all, but they seem to have suffered a catastrophe and finally escaped.

Dozens of days and nights of the formation structure, whether it is mana consumption or mental consumption, is incalculable, such a high-intensity work, make them exhausted.

Actually, it wasn't like this at the beginning, it wasn't so desperate. But since Zhang Yuanchu joined, it has gradually changed. I don't know if the fighting spirit is still competing, the two Taoist priests from different backgrounds are full of energy, and they want to compete to see who can arrange the magic circle faster.

This comparison can never be stopped.

The speed has been greatly improved, and the completion time has been shortened a lot. In the end, the result was that the slightly inferior Xiaoyao Fudao had the upper hand, which made him smug.

Of course, the reason why he was able to win was because the Laoshan inheritance was already good at spells, and on the other hand, because he had a boy by his side to help.

The cultivation of the boy is shallow and not worth mentioning, but in such a situation, it can play a certain role.

After losing this while, Zhang Yuanchu was a little angry. But there is no way, Xiaoyao Fudao is now in charge of the seminary, and it is not easy to offend at present.

After finishing the work, the two of them rushed back to the state and county after a short rest, and wanted to return to Chen Sanlang, but before they entered the city, they felt that the murderous aura in the city was very amazing.

As a cultivator, Wangqi is a basic kung fu that can be mastered naturally, and the difference is only in whether it is profound or not. However, the current atmosphere in the city is as brilliant as fire, and you can see it at a glance.

Such a fierce and surging murderous aura indicates that a big war is breaking out in the city, could it be that something huge has happened in the county?

For a while, Xiaoyao Fudao and Zhang Yuanchu couldn't help but look at each other. Xiaoyao Fudao was a little anxious and suspicious, worried that something would happen to Chen Sanlang, while Zhang Yuanchu had another thought, thinking that it would be infighting, and someone would rebel and want to oust Chen Sanlang from power.

In Yongzhou, such things are commonplace. Many rebel forces often fall apart due to poor control and improper decentralization, and then attack each other.

In a sense, Chen Sanlang is also a rebel.

If that's the case, then you'll have to think about it......

Zhang Yuanchu couldn't help but touch his chin, and his mind was quickly calculating the consequences of the situation that might occur after Chen Sanlang won or lost.

The consequences were not ideal.

Needless to say, Chen Sanlang loses, even if he wins, the rebellion of his subordinates has always been a taboo for soldiers, and once he launches his whole body, it will form a huge blow and impact on the morale of the people who have gathered together, and the momentum will collapse and be irreparable.

The consequences of these scenes are all what Zhang Yuanchu does not want to see. He is not loyal to Chen Sanlang, but he does not want to see a fragmented Yongzhou again. In that case, it means that the luck of Yongzhou has dissipated, and he has worked so hard to come, and all the efforts he has made before have come to naught, which is meaningless.

The choice is never easy, and it is difficult to make up your mind, only to find out that it is a mistake, which is even more uncomfortable.

"Let's go, let's go into town!"

Xiaoyao Fudao thought for a moment and hurried to the city gate. He is now physically overdrawn, physically and mentally exhausted, and the mana he can use is very pitiful. And the surging murderous aura that enveloped the state and county was inherently restrained in the Dao Law, and it was easy to backlash.

But at this time, he didn't care about anything.

Zhang Yuanchu hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and followed. He also wanted to see what was going on in the city.

......

Boom Boom!

The huge sound of collision was endless, the soldiers were staggered, and the shouts of killing, screams, and all kinds of shouts were intertwined, forming a tragic song of killing.

Flesh and blood splattered, blood flowed like a river, and a place in front of the restaurant was soaked red. In the red, the corpses of soldiers lay there in all directions, piled up like a hill. Some of them had not yet died, but were badly wounded, and were lying on the ground, howling in pain, so that they could not be heard.

Mo Xuanyi, who was sweeping behind the formation, turned a little pale, he knew that the other party was the core person of the cottage, a martial arts master, but he never thought that several masters would join forces, it was so terrifying!

Six people, arranged in a "human" shape, roared, sharp knives were plunged straight into the formation, and in just a few breaths, nearly thirty horsemen were killed, including men and horses, and no one was spared.

These six people are simply not human!

As they rushed out of the restaurant, a rain of arrows shot over, but the damage was not optimistic, and almost all of them were blocked. In the blink of an eye, the opponent was swept into the cavalry formation, mixed together, and it was difficult to distinguish between the enemy and us.

At this time, the power of the bow and crossbow was difficult to deploy, and the ambushed archers could only aim and shoot again. Sporadic, mouse-throwing, greatly discounted.

As soon as the other party made a move, Mo Xuanyi knew that they were not breaking through, but really facing each other. Even if it's six people, face thousands of armor!

The rivers and lakes are brave and pay attention to blood, but they often become brave and resourceless because of this.

Today, however, this time it is not.

The six people of the cottage have unimaginable individual force, and they want to crush the armor under Chen Sanlang's command that has not tasted defeat in Yongzhou. If it is broken, it will completely destroy the various auras shrouded in Chen Sanlang's body from the heart.

At that time, all the popular hearts that have been gathered together will also be gone.

"It turns out that from the very beginning, they had such an idea......"

Thinking of this, Mo Xuanyi's face turned pale again.

In the middle of the city, even if the terrain is open, the capacity is limited after all, and it is not suitable for too many soldiers to display and arrange the formation, if all the people are crowded together, and the weapons cannot be placed, how can the combat power be brought into play? Therefore, the number of people is set there, and the advantage is not obvious. On the other hand, there are several people in the cottage, but in the fierce battle, they can just show their magical abilities, vertical and horizontal, and unruly.

This is also a major factor in Xiahou Zun's decision to face it head-on, and he has taken it into account.

"Come from the East!"

In the battle, Xiahou Zun's voice was like thunder, his position was just like the tip of a knife, and the leader who was the leader of the indisputable position, with a turn of steps, led the entire formation to turn to Dongmian Street.

What the blade is pointing to, there, is where Chen Sanlang is!

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