Chapter Eighty-Three: Stealing Beams and Changing Pillars

For a time, Mo Ran's side had an overwhelming advantage.

Seeing that the number of scouts who could stand up on his side was getting smaller and smaller, Fang Hu's face became extremely ugly, and he angrily slashed to the ground: "You shameless people, what kind of force is it, why don't you dare to fight me openly?"

Fang Hu was furious, raised his hand and pulled out his magic weapon from one of the scouts, a golden mace with a length of one foot and two feet, beckoned to the remaining scouts, and rushed into the dense forest angrily, rushing towards the monks of the crusading army who were hiding in the shadows.

Mo Ran shook his head again and again.

This Fang Hu is really rigid to the extreme. The form of the moment is a matter of life and death for them, and gathering together to defend themselves against the enemy back-to-back is the best countermeasure. However, this Fang Hu beckoned everyone to scatter and rushed into the dense forest, although with their cultivation and strength, it was not difficult to kill these monks hiding in the dense forest, but in doing so, they showed their backs in front of the other monks, and after they killed one or two monks, their hearts had already been injured by several magic weapons, which could be said to be more than worth the loss.

Yang Liu'er, who had been following behind Mo Ran, suddenly snorted unhappily and said, "It's better to surrender them quickly, and if you drag it out, I'm afraid that you will lose some Taoist friends again." ”

Mo Ran nodded, and instructed a few older Daoists behind him: "Then let's take action too, quickly subdue them, and capture that scout commander alive." ”

Several Daoists behind him nodded, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons, chasing after the scouts who were still frantically killing forward.

As soon as these slightly older monks rushed into the mountain forest, they fought head-on with the remaining Sunset City scouts, and one after another fierce sword lights flickered in the dense forest, and immediately forced those Sunset City scouts to stop killing and hurriedly use defensive techniques to block.

These slightly older monks are all from some sects in the mountains and forests around Dusk City, walking in the mountains and forests all year round, and their personal strength is not much worse than the scout team in Sunset City, plus they have more experience in fighting in the mountains and forests, after just a tea time, they have slaughtered the remaining less than ten scouts, leaving only Fang Hu, the leader of the scout pair, surrounded by a group of monks.

Seeing his brothers being killed one by one, this tiger was filled with grief.

Before coming to Sin City from Sunset City, in order to facilitate the investigation of information, he only selected more than 20 masters in the scout army, and most of his cultivation was in the middle of the interpretation realm.

But now, the more than 20 scout masters led by himself have just rushed into the mountains and forests, not to mention that they are investigating the news, but they have encountered an ambush without even touching a single hair of Sin City, and these ambush people seem to be not playing according to the routine, and they will perform killing moves as soon as they come up, without reservation.

In a few moments, all the scouts on his side had been killed, and he was the only one left.

Fang Hu was so angry that he scolded, "You shameless villains, what kind of power is it, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

As soon as his words fell, before he could cast a spell, an extremely sharp blue sword light suddenly rose from the mountains and forests, and after that blue light was Yang Liu'er's moving figure, her face was expressionless, and the sword light emitted by the blue fairy sword was blue, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, with the power of the awe-inspiring sword blade, it slashed towards the top of Fang Hu's head.

Fang Hu showed an annoyed look, roared and raised the mace in his hand, and rose to the sky, the mace in his hand shot out hundreds of rays of light as thin as the tip of a needle, shooting towards Yang Liu'er's figure.

"Squeak......

With a loud bang, the Blue Mang Immortal Sword in Yang Liu'er's hand slashed through the mace in Fang Hu's hand, and the blade slashed through the needle tip on the mace, emitting countless tiny fires.

A trace of contempt flashed in Fang Hu's eyes, he firmly believed that with his own cultivation, he could take this woman's sword effortlessly, and he firmly believed that this woman in blue slashed at herself, and there was no chance to stop the hundreds of strange needles she had unleashed.

He was secretly happy in his heart, waiting for Yang Liu'er to be attacked, but he was wrong this time, the blow that the woman slashed at him was just a cover.

I saw that those needle-tip rays were almost about to shoot through Yang Liu'er's figure, and suddenly a sturdy young man flashed from behind Yang Liu'er, showing a weird smile at him, and then a huge bronze ancient tripod suddenly appeared in front of the young man, sucking all the needle-tip rays into the tripod.

The next moment, before he could react, the huge Gu Ding clasped down on him.

Fang Hu was shocked, and hurriedly used his body technique to dodge, but found that his body was covered by a ray of light, and he couldn't move at all, he checked with his spiritual sense, and found that there was a bronze ancient jian shooting out a strange light in the sky behind him, Fang Hu showed a helpless look and gave up resistance.

The next moment, the bronze Gu Ding completely buckled his figure.

Mo Ran landed on this bronze bloodshot Fuling Ding with one foot, and said to Yang Liu'er: "Thanks to Senior Sister Liu'er's cooperation, I can capture this tiger alive." ”

Yang Liu'er looked at the corpses on the battlefield and muttered, "I hope the plan won't go wrong, and Senior Brother Zhang Peng and Senior Brother Ling Jian can be safe and sound." ”

Mo Ran glanced at Yang Liu'er's worried expression, and said slowly: "Senior Sister Liu'er, don't worry, they will definitely be safe and sound!"

With that, Mo Ran beckoned the monks who were hiding in the depths of the dense forest to change into the clothes of the more than twenty Sunset City scouts, while he took back the Fu Lingding that was holding Fang Hu, and also took off his clothes from the unconscious Fang Hu, and then changed into himself.

After Mo Ran and the twenty or so monks were dressed up as scouts from Sunset City who had just entered the dense forest, Mo Ran said goodbye to Yang Liu'er and the remaining twenty or so monks: "Senior Sister Liu'er, all senior brothers and sisters, you must sneak into the guards of the city gate in the sin city, and the junior brother and the other brothers will drive back to the city to attract the sunset city lord Sun Yubo to wave his army down, and when they confront each other, you will open the gate of the sin city when the time comes, and our plan to provoke these three masters will be more than half successful." ”

Yang Liu'er glanced at Mo Ran worriedly, and instructed: "Don't worry, we will definitely master the mechanism to open the city gate, Senior Brother Mo, you must be very careful when you go, don't show your feet in front of that Sun Yubo!"

Mo Ran nodded in response, took one last look at Yang Liu'er, and beckoned the twenty or so monks dressed as scouts to walk in the direction of Sunset City.