Chapter 104 True or False
Above the wilderness, Guan Xiaoshan hugged the red spirit heart in one hand, carried a knife in the other, looked up, and stared at the three-foot demon king's brain thinking about countermeasures. Yu Yuyou held a gun in both hands and turned around in fear, not knowing where to escape. In the night sky, more than a dozen spiritual masters occupied all directions and looked leisurely at the two prey below, not worrying at all that they could escape.
The three-foot demon king stood in front of the cliff, and his yellow eyes flashed on the red spirit heart in Guan Xiaoshan's arms. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly stretched out his finger to the fish beside him and shouted harshly: "Kill him for me--"
The fish swam in shock, and his body rushed out like an arrow off the string, fleeing regardless of the southeast and northwest.
"I want to run - smash you to death!"
A spiritual master shouted strangely, and a hill appeared in front of the fish, wrapped in the sound of the wind and smashed down head-on.
The fish swims and the long gun is picked up. With a bang, the three-foot rainbow smashed the hill. But before his long gun was taken back, there were shouts one after another around:
"Burt you to death--"
"Smash you to death--"
"Cut you to death--"
"I bumped--"
"I burn--"
"I smash--"
"Talent skills..."
With the sound of shouting, huge trees, hills, fireworks, huge knives and guns, and ink feathers like wind and rain poured down from all directions, surrounding him without a trace of escape.
"Break it for me--"
The fish roared desperately, and the long gun in his hand rotated rapidly, just randomly saving thorns around.
Puff, Puff...
The sound is endless, but wherever it collides with the long gun, whether it is the golden aura illusion of the long gun, the wooden aura transformation of the giant wood, or the earth aura illusion of the mountain, all of the earth collapses and diss and dissipates. However, although the spiritual power of each spiritual master is not as powerful as the long gun, it is better than the number; the fish swims with all his best to eliminate only five or six spiritual attacks, and another seven or eight spiritual skills hit him one after another.
"Dong--"
A giant tree hit the back of the fish, and the inspiration on the armor exploded, eliminating the impact of the giant wood.
"Papa-"
A cluster of fireworks hit the fish's belly, shoulders, chest, etc. Like a raindrop. The armor on his body exploded, and the aura flashed everywhere, but the aura stored on the armor was limited. Before the flames were all dissipated, the aura was extinguished first.
Without the protective aura, the fire aura turned into fireworks immediately invaded the body along the armor, and the fish swam and cried out in pain. At this time, dozens of ink feather eagles hit their heads in the face, some were blocked by armor and only applied the impact force to Yufu, and some were directly inserted into the face of his neck.
The fish shouted harshly. Before he could react, a hill hit his head and hit him firmly on the ground with a muffled sound. After the earth aura applied the damage, the hill immediately dissipated. Immediately after the transformation of the golden spirit, a big knife and a long gun flew over and aimed at the seriously injured fish who fell to the ground. He only stabbed two or three times, and the fish swam with his legs, and there was no trace of life.
Seeing that the fish was beaten to death by a group of spiritual masters, Guan Xiaoshan felt chills in his heart, as if he had been beaten. He thought that in the eyes of the three-foot demon king and other demons, he may be no different from the fish. At most, he died first and then died.
"Gaga - it's good to kill! Kill it well!"
The three-foot demon king laughed happily and stopped laughing a little. The two bulging deer eyes stared at the red spirit and shouted, "Little fox, what's wrong with you? I saw you captured an enemy just now, but now why are you captured by the enemy instead? He dared to figure out the relationship between Guan Xiaoshan and Chi Lingxin, thinking that Chi Lingxin was captured by Guan Xiaoshan.
A flash in Guan Xiaoshan's mind immediately gave up the idea of pretending to take the red spirit as a hostage. Although the other party is very interested in Chi Lingxin, after all, it is a beast with no emotion and lack of reason, and it is difficult to be coerced. He replied first, "Try to the three-foot demon king, I'm not the enemy, I'm the servant of the Firefox Spirit Lord."
"Are you the slave of the little fox? Humph - you are a human monk, how can you be willing to be a slave?"
The three-foot demon king doesn't believe Guan Xiaoshan's statement. There are indeed some demons who like to drive human servants, but as slaves, they are ordinary people who are unable to resist, and they can't be monks. He sneered several times, and the three-foot demon king said again, "If you are really a slave, put down the little fox."
Guan Xiaoshan did not hesitate. He bent down and put down the frightened red spirit, and whispered softly, "Auntie, your injury is not healed. The leaking water of the night is still corroding the fur on your back. I don't have any medicine to treat spell damage here. You can try to transport Reiki to protect your back and see if it can be resolved.
"Uh-huh~~ Stupid, aunt knows..." Chi Lingxin answered softly, but before she finished speaking, she seemed to be shocked. Suddenly, she looked up and screamed: "Be careful--"
At the same time, Zhiduoxin also exclaimed warning to Guan Xiaoshan from the bottom of his heart: "Big boss, be careful!"
He received two warnings at the same time, and Guan Xiaoshan knew that something extremely bad must have happened. At present, I didn't think about it. I directly entered the peak state of the fourth level of the flower-piercing around the tree body. I kicked my feet on the ground. With the force of the pedal, my body flashed strangely, and then it fluttered up and down, left and right. The steel knife ring in his hand put his head around his shoulder and cut it on all sides indiscriminately.
After his body fluttered and the steel knife danced away, Guan Xiaoshan looked up and looked carefully, but when he saw the sand and stones flying in front of him, a mudslide rushed towards him. The mudslide was two or three feet long and four feet long, rolling like an oolong that devoured everything, with amazing momentum.
Although the oolong sound was fierce, it came silently. When Guan Xiaoshan found it, it was already in front of him. Seeing that it was too late to avoid, he shouted sharply: "Break it for me--" The steel knife cut out angrily.
"Puff--"
The rainbow was cut in the middle of the oolong, and the steel knife suddenly disappeared. A big gap was also cut out in the middle of the oolong, but the oolong was too thick, and one piece was missing in the middle. Both sides were still unsound, just like two flexible long snakes. They snapped and hit Guan Xiaoshan. Guan Xiaoshan screamed painfully and didn't have time to make anything. In response, the second half of the oolong followed, and a bang made him throw out like a broken kite.
is different from the general magic spirit. The mud and stone flow is similar to the red and horizontal sky of the red spirit heart. After the attack, it will not dissipate easily, but rotate flexibly in the air. After reorganizing the momentum, it will follow the body of Guan Xiaoshan to catch up and prepare for the second. Hit.
"Wow! I'm so pissed off my aunt--"
Originally, she trembled and didn't know what to do. Chi Lingxin saw Guan Xiaoshan being hurt and flying out. Seeing that he was about to suffer a second blow, she couldn't help screaming. In the screaming, her hair exploded all over her body, and she stood up straight one by one. Her fiery red body jumped up. At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten the spiritual skill and also forgot. With the skills of the real martial artist, he only relied on his instinct, waved his claws alternately, and his sharp teeth were bitten to make a sound, and he rushed to the three-foot demon king like crazy.
"Little fox! What do you want to do--" The three-foot demon king was stricken and forgot to cast a spell for a while. The mudslide that rushed to Guan Xiaoshan and dissipated silently.
"Wow! Wow! Wow! I'm so pissed off my aunt--"
Chi Lingxin ignored him. He just shouted crazily and rushed to the three-foot demon king crazily. While waving his claws and scratching, he opened his mouth and was ready to bite with his sharp teeth.
The three-foot demon king is actually very wronged. At the beginning, it was not very clear about the situation in front of it. When it saw people fighting in the distance, it thought that Guan Xiaoshan and Yuyou were jointly besieging Chi Lingxin, so they rushed to save them. When they came to see Chi Lingxin pick up Guan Xiaoshan, they thought that Guan Xiaoshan was the captured enemy, and then Chi Lingxin trembled and fell and was hugged by Guan Xiaoshan. He thought that the red spirit was seriously injured and was captured by the enemy taking advantage of the counterattack.
In fact, it empaishes Chi Lingxin very much, not only because of its own love, but also because of Ruo Xu, Ruo Xu once protected Chi Lingxin. Seeing that Chi Lingxin was captured, the three-foot demon king used his brain for her safety. First, he ordered the spirits under his command to kill Yu You Liwei, intimidate Guan Xiaoshan, and then asked what was going on and prepared to wait for the opportunity to rescue Chi Lingxin. When Guan Xiaoshan said that he was not an enemy but a servant of the red spirit, he didn't believe it in his heart, but he pushed the boat along the water and asked Guan Xiaoshan to let go of the red spirit heart. As soon as the red spirit was out of danger, he silently used his spiritual skills and attacked Guan Xiaoshan.
Who knew that the kindness was not good. Seeing the red spirit rushing at him like crazy, the three-foot demon king was really stunned and didn't know how to deal with it. It was not until he flashed higher that he roared angrily and angrily: "Little fox - you're crazy! Dare to be rude to me? If you don't stop, I will try my best to offend you. I'll kill you first.
The three-foot demon king is a four-level fierce spirit, and the power of the spiritual skill is extraordinary. The protective aura stored in Guan Xiaoshan's armor has long been consumed when fighting with fish and others. When it is hit by the edges on both sides of the mudslide, the armor and broken fishing nets do not play a protective role. It is easily penetrated by the earth attribute aura, but when it belongs to the earth. When the sexual aura attacked again, it encountered obstacles. The broken flag surface, which was wrapped in Guan Xiaoshan as underwear, suddenly swelled up and became like a dry sponge. He desperately sucked the earth attribute aura, so that Guan Xiaoshan only felt the pain of impact, but was not invaded by the harmful aura.
However, when the second half of the mudslide was all hit, the broken flag could not be supported. The golden bell mask, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth and said in his usual plain tone, "Master, the opponent is too powerful. My seal is unsolved, and I can't block all of them. You should be careful."
Before the voice fell, Guan Xiaoshan felt that he had been hit by a train and flew out like a cloud and driving fog. At the same time, he seemed to have entered a roller covered with steel needles, and Zhou was being ruthlessly pierced by steel needles.
The train-like impact is the damage incidental to the debris flow. After a collision, it dissipates into the invisible. The steel needle puncture is caused by the earth attribute aura, which is a sign that the earth attribute aura wrapped in the debris flow invades the body. This kind of aura is subject to the spiritual knowledge of the three-foot demon king. It is not a masterless thing. Once it invades, it will rampage in the body of Guan Xiaoshan. Whether it is the meridians and collaterals or the internal organs, it just rush hard and hit it desperately. In just a few times, the wounds of the meridian blood pulse were full of damage everywhere.
Guan Xiaoshan snorted in pain, and wisps of blood oozed from his mouth and nose at the same time, but he couldn't care about this. He quickly closed his eyes and looked inside, while concentrating on mobilizing the true qi in the sea cave to dispel the earth attribute aura.
"Oh--"
After throwing four or five feet away, Guan Xiaoshan fell to the ground heavily. He was gritting his teeth to encourage the true qi and the earth attribute aura into the body, and did not feel the pain of falling at all. This is the time when the red spirit is crazy, and it is also the time when the mudslide oolong dissipates.
Hearing the crazy scream of the red spirit, Guan Xiaoshan continued to suppress the aura that entered the body. As he opened his eyes and followed the sound, when he saw that the three-foot demon was forced to fly up to avoid the fierceness of "Ruoxu", the lightning flashed in his brain, resisted the pain in his body, raised his upper body with a steel knife, and hurriedly opened his mouth and shouted: " Stop! Auntie, stop it! We are all our own people--"
There is nothing more useful than Guan Xiaoshan's words.
As soon as the crazy red spirit heard the sound, his body suddenly moved and flew to Guan Xiaoshan. When he saw that Guan Xiaoshankou's nose was bloody and his body was weak and crooked and supported by a steel knife, he couldn't help moaning. He stretched out his tongue and licked it gently at his mouth and nose, licking away all the blood.
More than a dozen spiritual masters have probably never seen such a situation, and they were stunned in the air one by one. The three-foot demon king seemed to realize that he was offended by a low-level spirit. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but be really angry. He ignored what Guan Xiaoshan said. He shouted angrily, "Little fox, you can't blame me if you want to die--" Then he wanted to use spiritual attack.
"Hail! Wait a minute - the three-foot demon king! I'm Ruoxu's person--" As soon as Guan Xiaoshan saw something bad, he hurriedly opened his mouth and threw out the last amulet.
"Huh?!" The three-foot demon king was stunned, stopped his spell, and looked at Guan Xiaoshan carefully for the first time.
Guan Xiaoshan took the opportunity to explain, "Three-foot demon king, my name is Guan Xiaoshan, and I was sent to Kunlun City to explore the military situation. The undercover agent is also a spy - do you understand? I'm really a man of a fierce army. If you don't believe it, you can ask the Firefox Spirit Lord. She is the contact between me and Ruoxu. If you don't believe it, you can still ask Ruoxu if he has such a thing...
As soon as Guan Xiaoshan opened the topic, he couldn't stop. At this time, the aura of the earthy attributes that entered the body had been dissipated, and he also had the spirit. He talked about how he was entrusted to sneak into Kunlun, how dangerous it was to steal military secrets, how he was frightened for fear of being discovered by Linchen Pavilion and so on. Then he said aggrievedly, "Three-foot demon king, you may not know that when the fierce army attacked the city, there is still a credit for me."
Guan Xiaoshan told a big lie but was not afraid to be seen through, because only Ruoxu can see through the lie. He doesn't have much to deal with Ruoxu, but he trusts him very much. He feels that as long as he sees Ruoxu, his life will be worry-free. Whether Ruoxu is helping to tell a lie or guarding, he will always stand out to save his life. There is no proof of this feeling, but he believes it very much.
The understanding ability of the three-foot demon king is limited in the end. He was confused by Guan Xiaoshan's phone call, as if ordinary children heard the Arabian Nights for the first time, which was both surprising and exciting, and puzzled. In the confusion, it had no idea. It turned its head and looked around, but saw more than a dozen spiritual masters stunned, even more confused than it. He waved his hand and said decisively, "Put him up and go to Ruoxu to ask him."
A macaque spirit owner with golden hair answered, flew to the side of the mountain wall and pulled a rattan rope, and then came over to tie up Guan Xiaoshan. Chi Lingxin came forward to stop it, grabbed the rattan rope, and muttered, "Let my aunt tie it up. The fool is injured and can't tie it too hard.
Chi Lingxin and Guan Xiaoshan get along with each other day and night. It can be said that Guan Xiaoshan's lying is roughly the same as her "evil against the enemy" technique, so she didn't say much, but out of heartache, she grabbed the rattan rope. She is the spirit master. In the eyes of the three-foot demon king and other demons, she is completely different from Guan Xiaoshan. As soon as she opened her mouth, the macaque spirit master handed over the rattan rope indifferently. Only the three-foot demon king hummed dissatisfiedly, but said nothing more.
Chi Lingxin loosely wrapped the rattan rope around Guan Xiaoshan for a few times, and then picked him up with one paw. One paw pointed to Zhiduoxing who ran out of an unknown time and said to the three-foot demon king, "Where is Ruoxu? Take your aunt with you. Also, it is my aunt's companion and can't fly. You can find a spiritual master to take it with you.
"If Xu is on the east base, who has time to take you there now? Humph - you follow first and wait until the things here are done. The three-foot demon king snorted discontentedly again.
The macaque spirit master is interested. Seeing that the three-foot demon king has nothing to do with the red spirit, he comes forward and picks up Zhi Duoxing's tail. He smiled and said, "Little fox, I'll help you--"
After everything was ready, the three-foot demon king was surrounded by a group of spirit lords and continued to fly eastward. Before long, he overtook the python and the short-winged copper ant colony. After flying for a while, the sky was dawn, and a huge chaotic battlefield appeared in front of him.
The battlefield is more than ten miles wide, with a depth of about four or five miles. On the one hand, there is a fierce army of nearly 100,000 people who are busy and slowly advancing forward by opening mountains and lakes; on the other hand, there are more than a thousand clothes that are not tired and unbearable human monks, who are using the trapped demon array to stop the fierce army from advancing. Behind the human monks are a series of houses. It turns out that this place is already the western suburbs of Kunlun City.
Guan Xiaoshan was happy and was planning to let Zhi Duoxing send a sound and discuss with Chi Lingxin how to escape. The three-foot demon king suddenly looked back at Chi Lingxin and unquestionably ordered, "Little fox, the fierce spirit has been fighting with human beings for many years. As a spiritual master, you should do your part. Before that, I have never seen you go out with the army. Later, you will come down with me and leave this man in the army. You go to battle with other colleagues. Let's go.
Chi Lingxin didn't feel anything when he heard it, but Guan Xiaoshan cried secretly when he heard it. There are many monks in Kunlun City who know Chi Lingxin. If she comes forward, she is not sure to be recognized.
At this time, a snow leopard spirit master flew towards him in the back of the fierce spirit army below. Before he got close, he shouted, "Three-foot demon king, my Feihong demon king, please go over with all the spiritual masters under his command and discuss important things." Listening to its tone, Feihong Demon King seems to be a force on the other side.
"You lead the way--"
The three-foot demon king didn't say much. With a wave of his hand, he took a group of spiritual masters and flew into the fierce army with the snow leopard spirit master.
The rear array of the fierce spirit army is obviously outside the trapped demon array, and the spirit masters move frequently and are not affected at all. It's just that Guan Xiaoshan and Chi Lingxin are quite uncomfortable. Chi Lingxin put Guan Xiaoshan on the ground, and the two front paws trembled on him, as if he felt great pressure. Guan Xiaoshan took a look around and his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to escape at all. It turned out that the surroundings were crowded with all kinds of strange "people". There is no doubt that these are demons that have reached the level of the spirit master, and the number is at least two or three hundred.
After falling down, more than a dozen spirit lords stood obediently and did not move. Only the three-foot demon king walked into an open space surrounded by hundreds of spirit lords alone. There were six strange-shaped "men and women" waiting in the open space. Seeing the three-foot demon king, a red *** upper body, a black piece on it, and a white piece full of spots. He opened his mouth and said hello, and then the remaining five people came up to greet and talk one by one. In front of the six "men and women", the three-foot demon king was not arrogant at all. He smiled and was kind, like an amiable old man, and talked to the "people" one by one.
Guan Xiaoshan knew at a glance that there must be six demon kings talking to the three-foot demon king. If you want to escape from the eyes of hundreds of spiritual masters and seven demon kings, it is undoubtedly a lifelong gamble, or it is better not to move this kind of delusion.