Chapter 237, Array Mage, Swordsman surnamed Gong

It's just that the girl who suddenly came out of him doesn't care about his mood at all, because she deeply knows that as long as she is still standing next to the man, there are only a few people who are willing or even dare to take action on her. And among them, it never includes the fierce butcher monk in front of him.

"It has nothing to do with me if you are scared to death. I just care about whether you can complete the tasks assigned by the little prince on time. In two days, the guard array of Tianhu Qingqiu will be broken. At that time, in the face of the masters of the Han family, this dark flame burning the real flag will be of great use."

"I know, I know that most of the accumulation of the heritage of the Han family must be placed on the ancestors of the Han family. As long as the little prince takes the lead in killing the ancestors of the Han family and grabbing the storage bag, with today's prestige of the Blood Spirit, Han Shanzong and the Bitter Sword Gate will definitely dare not and can no longer take action."

Before Zhu Sansan finished speaking, the killing monk couldn't help nodding. However, after a moment of pause, he actually turned his words: "But you also know that this flame burning true flag is a blood forbidden method. It is said that it was originally an evil magic spell sealed in the Li family's "Forbidden Book of the Earth". Although it belongs to the rapid formation of blood sacrifice, you also know how difficult this kind of growthable blood evil weapon is to practice. In the past two days, even if we don't sleep, we can at most condense a magic weapon embryo. If we can sacrifice with blood, it's enough, but the prince only sacrifices the demon flag with the blood of the Han family. How can this progress be so fast?

"If there is difficulty, you have to do it. If there is no difficulty, you have to do it. And it must be sacrificed with the flesh and blood of the children of the Han family, otherwise how to purify this treasure? The little prince is willing to bear this great murder, but he doesn't just want a disposable product. After saying that, Zhu Sansan threw out a map with arrows on it, marking some teams and their route.

"This is the road map of several slave caravans in recent days. There may be a few changes, but the general direction is always the same. You can study it yourself and determine the goal. If possible, try to only grab the 'goods' and not kill people. If you kill too many people, I'm afraid the little prince can't suppress the negative impact. At that time, it's not good to provoke the worship monks behind the Chamber of Commerce. After all, we still need them to pay for us to sacrifice this demon flag.

Tianhu Qingqiu, in the eleventh floor of the forbidden law, Zhu Peng led several monks with purple eyes, and stood quietly outside the spiritual fog of Bai Sensen. Several people finished the font and surrounded the array mage of the cold mountain courtyard in the center. After a period of time, a bloody people will open the purple eyes and observe the surroundings. Under the rotation of the three, the possibility of being suddenly attacked by the Han family was reduced to a minimum.

The bloody family hired by the two monks at a high price did play the role of the two high-level expectations. The hidden sneak attack of the Linghu Han family is absolutely difficult to escape in front of the purple soul. It is an extremely clever illusion, and it is also difficult to hide the terrible insight of these red eyes. The appearance of Zhu Peng's monks has indeed greatly reduced the frequency of attack and killing by array mages, and also made the progress of breaking the array much faster.

However, after all, this is the eleventh layer of the array. The power of killing and the mystery of the transformation of the array are far beyond the cracking scope of ordinary array mages. Even every time they strive for a little time for the array mage to break the array, the two monks on the front line have to pay a rather tragic and cruel bloody price.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Zhu Peng and others. He even can't wait for the mage behind him to slow down and let the two front-line monks die a little more. It's better to hold it to the point where they can't bear the cold mountain courtyard and the bitter sword gate. At that time, the bloody troops led by Su Wenshe will be grand. When he stepped into Qingqiu, Zhu Peng no longer had to shoulder the difficult tasks assigned by Su Wenshe.

Unfortunately, the change in this kind of thing is not based on personal will. Although the old man behind Zhu Peng looks like he is not slow, in fact, those who are dying and injured on the front line are all his juniors and even nephews. If it were possible, the old man would have been so anxious that he would have gone crazy, but he is a array mage. The profession of array mage can neither panic nor be chaotic. What he pays attention to is a calm and efficient, and his heart is like water.

"Rumble" As the air machine in the hands of the array mage rotates, the faint white smoke in the array recedes and overflows, but it makes a majestic sound like the collapse of a mountain. Wow, the white-haired mage behind Zhu Peng directly spewed out a mouthful of blood. The exhaustion of his heart and Zhenyuan made him really understand the meaning of the four words exhaustion.

It's just that the old man still had a proud smile on the corners of his mouth at this time. "The outer magic array on the eleventh floor has been broken, and the fast master came to bombard the eyes." Just like the seventh layer of formation broken by Zhu Peng, the formation is broken, but it still needs a monk to enter the array and defeat or kill the monks sitting in the eye of the array in a single-handed state. This is a difficult task, because on the seventh floor of the Linghu Han family protection array, there is an eight-layer martial arts expert sitting in the town. So how can the strong man sitting on the eleventh floor be slightly weak?

Moreover, within a certain period of time, if you can't defeat the monks sitting inside, the whole array will get the corresponding adjustment time, once the formation recovers. The blood price paid by Hanshanyuan and Kuji Jianmen in this period, even if it was in vain, this situation also appeared several times in the previous days. The price paid each time made the two high-level officials feel painful.

Fortunately, in this kind of life-and-death battle, neither the Hanshanyuan nor the bitterly silent sword gate will allow the kind of oolong incident that obviously breaks the outer battle, but there is no master to break the eye. However, in a moment, an old swordsman in black and black has strode up. It's not a monk, but a swordsman.

Although the sword worn by the old man's waist is no longer like a sword. In Zhu Peng's eyes, it is a slightly thicker iron bar, this iron bar is attached to the old man's waist, which is a sword weapon, and it is also an extremely terrible sharp sword weapon that will kill people. Zhu Peng can't deny this.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Gong of the bitter silence sword door took action, so it's okay to think about it." It was the array mage behind Zhu Peng who had just vomited blood. He crossed Zhu Peng and took two steps forward. After holding a junior salute to the swordsman with iron bars at his waist, he smiled and said that he seemed to have great confidence in the old man in front of him. Zhu Peng felt that the wrinkles on the mage's face, which had been tightly gathered together, were relaxed. , showing a vivid meaning.

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