Chapter 248 Guangyang Defense Zone
"If the Guangyang faction moves to the fairyland with the ancestors, and has been transferred to the six major defense areas, there are 7,429 disciples who died in the battlefield! But wherever I Guangyang faction is in the defense area, it is as solid as a rock. If you use me in the war, there will be no disadvantage! No matter what kind of demons, they dare not face up to my Guangyang School!"
Luo Chuyi's voice became more and more exciting.
Yong Bowen was confused. Although he knew that this was a war zone, and the Guangyang faction also moved out of the world with Ningbuqi, is this the fairyland? Why is it so chaotic? It seems that there has been a constant war.
But if this is the fairyland, how can you only see these disciples of the Guangyang Sect, not even half of the immortals.
Although Yong Bowen's own level is a little low, he has some experience. At least he has seen the level of the third uncle and ancestor at the level of immortals. Not to mention the ordinary disciples of the Guangyang School, the head of the Guangyang School in front of him and the old and young people who follow him are far less than the level of the old and young uncles of the three masters. Obviously, it can't be a fairy.
"It's amazing!" Yong Bowen sincerely praised. Although he doesn't know which side is fighting with the Guangyang faction, those horse demons can never be human beings. Since they are demons, it must be reasonable to fight. This is an ass problem. It has nothing to do with anything else. Any human mage should praise this sentence when standing here and listens to it, and it is impossible to dissify it. Ask these demons to provoke you, and they shout to kill you. It is completely in line with the concept of pacifism. Those who dare to say so are either brain-damaged or mentally ill.
"The immortals praised it!" Luo Chuyi sighed and said, "It's just that now the demons are so powerful that the materials we sent have been run out. In the past ten years, we have to shrink the defense line and guard the Guangyang Fort. The defense area has become the enemy. Fortunately, the immortals arrived in time, and the situation will definitely turn to safety!"
If it is a real fairy, you should say something at this time, make a statement or something. At least look at the Guangxiang Party's fairy who attaches so much importance to expectations, and even calculate how many days he hasn't come, you know that this fairy must not a good call, but will bring practical support.
However, Yong Bowen is not a fairy. Even the tablet computer he has been relying on has been robbed by a horse demon. Now it is difficult to protect himself. How can he bring confidence and support to the Guangyang School? Yongda Tianshi himself lacks the confidence.
So Yong Bowen just smiled and said, "Yes, yes!" He even nodded, but he couldn't say anything useful.
The core members of the Guangyang faction here are all staring at Yong Bowen, and they are more impatient and impatient.
There was a thin old man - who said that the old man looked only in his fifties, with a goatee, his eyes were shining, and a big sword about his size on his back - patted the chair and said on the armrest, "Your Excellency, the situation is urgent now. The horse demon outside is preparing for a new attack, with our current The situation can't be supported a few times. Do you want to send us supplies and personnel to continue to withstand, or directly evacuate and give up this defense zone? I don't know what the fairyland is. If you have something to say, please say it directly!"
God knows what the charter of the fairyland is!
Although Yong Bowen doesn't want to disappoint the other party, he can't continue to misunderstand like this. He sighed and said, "Well, in fact, I..."
"Han Yi, don't be rude! The immortal lord risked his life to come to my defense area. Is it because he is idle and bored to have fun?" Luo Chuyi suddenly shouted harshly, "What are the instructions in the fairy world? The immortals will announce it. Is it also your rude urge? Why don't you apologize to the immortals!"
The old man with goat beard stared at Yong Bowen quite unconvinced and said, "What did I say wrong? Now I'm burning my eyebrows. If it takes another minute, another disciple will die. Since this fairy envoy has come, it should be said and what should be done. Whether it's the announcement of retreat or something, it's better to hurry up!" No one has come for more than a hundred years. Is it just nonsense here?
"Pan Hanyi, what do you want to do!" Luo Chuyi's voice became more and more severe, "I order you as the leader and apologize to the fairy immediately!" For your rudeness!"
The old man with goatee clenched his fists and his eyes flashed.
It was really flashing. Yong Bowen clearly saw the old man's eyes flashing, like a light bulb that kept going out.
The sword behind him trembled slightly with the twinkling of his eyes, and a awe-inspiring murderous atmosphere came to his face.
Yong Bowen's heart was awe-inspiring. He quietly slipped two charms between his hands and waited, but he muttered in his heart. The old man looked at me like an enemy and had no point of respect. His attitude was simply the opposite of the head of Luo. The head of Luo didn't seem to have any prestige, and he was actually exposed by his disciples. People contradict each other like this.
"Guangyang Disciple Pan Hanyi!" Luo Chuyi shouted, and the Taoist robe on his body was windless.
Pan Hanyi's waist is still straight, his eyes flashed and intensified, and he didn't say a word!
In such a situation of swords and bows, how can others sit still and stand up and scatter around.
This dispersion can show the subtlety of the situation.
More than half of the people stood behind Pan Hanyi. A few people did not move in front of the seat. Only a few people moved to Luo Chuyi's side, and their attitude did not seem to be very firm.
The blind can see that Luo Chuyi, the head, seems to have a big problem.
Luo Chuyi took a deep breath, and the slightly moving Taoist robe suddenly calmed down and clung to his body.
At this moment, suddenly there was a bell ringing, which was extremely urgent.
Pan Hanyi's body was shocked, and the light in his eyes went out. Finally, he bent down and saluted Yong Bowen. "The poor road is rude. Please forgive me. The fairy must bring the instructions of the fairy world, so he told my head. The demon attacked again. The poor road has to organize defense, and can't listen to the instructions of the fairyland! However, if the fairy has anything to say, he needs to speak quickly. In case he can't stand it, the fairy's words can only be said to the demons. I don't know if the demons think the fairy's words are still useful in this situation!" After shaking his sleeves, he ignored Luo Chuyi and strode out of the door. Those Guangyang disciples who stood behind him and stood in front of the seat followed him closely.
The people standing next to Luo Chuyi hesitated, and they didn't know whether to follow or not.
"Go out and help. The war is important!" Luo Chuyi waved his hand tiredly. As if they were released, they bowed randomly to Luo Chuyi and Yong Bowen, and then ran after them out.
"The disciples under the door are rude and make the immortals laugh. Please don't blame the immortals!" Luo Chuyi turned his head and apologized to Yong Bowen.
Yong Bowen shook his head and finally said that sentence, "Luo Zhangmen, in fact, I'm not a fairy. I... just came here accidentally!"
Luo Chuyi looked strange, but he was not disappointed or anything, but a bitter smile. Then he said something, which stunned Yong Bowen.
"I know you are not a fairy!"
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