Chapter 812 Mushroom, which way to go? [Two-in-one]
“This time I have no choice but to set up a trap in your place.”
Things have become like this, Feng Yun can’t do anything, after all, he can’t explain it, so he said very politely: "Please go back, Deputy Chief An, and say a few kind words. After all, during the period of peace between the two sides, we are helpless."
An Ruoxing sighed: "It doesn't matter. It will be in the future, but now during the armistice , it’s good that Mr. Yun can inform you.”
“In this case, I won’t delay Deputy Chief An.”
Feng Yun said kindly: "The casualties are not small. Deputy Chief An will probably be very busy when he goes back this time. Do you need me to pay some pension?"
An Ruoxing said lightly: "We, the defenders, There’s no need for the Sovereign Orthodox Church to pay for the compensation!”
The Heavenly King snorted.
An Ruoxing said lightly: "Ning Zaifei, your killing order with us has not been cancelled. I advise you not to hum, and go back early, it will be good for you."
< br>Ning Zaifei's face suddenly turned purple and he said angrily: "When have I ever been afraid of Dongfang...Dongfang San...the military advisor's killing order!"
"Haha."
An Ruoxing sneered, and his eyes fell on Yinshen Palace involuntarily.
Seeing the old devil looking as sad as a walking corpse, with his head buried and holding his brother's body.
The cold wind blew by, and the gray hair on Yinshen Palace’s head was fluttering messily.
An Ruoxing felt a little sour for no reason. She couldn't help but think of the time when her sister died. At that time... was the devil also so sad?
After thinking about it, I shook off the inexplicable thoughts in my mind.
He turned his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Have you finished collecting all the remains of your colleagues?"
"It's finished."
"Evacuate!"
The defenders retreated in order.
Dong Changfeng cut off the rear at the end.
Li Yao's fierce eyes were on Dong Changfeng's face, and Dong Changfeng looked at him without any sign of weakness.
Heng Tianzhu glared and said: "What are you looking at? If you don't leave, I will destroy you!"
Dong Changfeng said lightly: "It's not that I underestimate you, Ji Hong. Although I am not Your opponent, but if you dare to kill me today, I guarantee that you will not survive for three days! If you don’t believe it, just try it!” Are you afraid? If it weren’t for the truce, do you really think I wouldn’t dare to kill you?”
Dong Changfeng laughed loudly: "If it weren't for the armistice, you wouldn't be able to see me at all! Farewell!"
Finally, the golden snake spear was swung.
Follow the large army.
Tianwang Xiao said hey: "Ji Hong, you still don't dare after all?"
Ji Hong was furious: "Brother Ning, you dare? Even if you are not afraid of the guardian's pursuit, But can you pass the test of Vice Chief Yan?”
Ning Zaifei sighed: "That's really hard to live with."
Then he patted Ji Hong on the shoulder: "Brother, you are fine."
The voice was actually full of sighs.
Ji Hong also understood the reason. After all, Ning Zaifei had reached the level of a street rat some time ago, and everyone in the world beat him up.
I don’t know who Ning Zaifei offended.
At this moment, he became curious and asked: "Brother Ning, who did you offend some time ago?"
Ning Zaifei's lips wriggled and he wanted to say: I'm afraid I offended the chief leader and Dongfang San San's illegitimate child...
But after thinking about it for a long time, I still didn't dare to say this.
He said angrily with a black face: "Why are you so curious? Do you also want to offend me?"
"I don't dare." Ji Hong is still very pushy. , I can never afford to offend someone who can make Ning Zaifei like that!
"Don't you dare ask me a question? Will you die if you hold back your damn curiosity?" Ning Zaifei said evil things and bad words.
Ji Hong also darkened his face.
This guy's face changed instantly when he was so nice just now. Is this Ning Zaifei born in the year of the dog?
Don’t recognize someone if you fall out with him.
So damn ancestral...
I saw that the battlefield was almost cleaned and the bodies were almost collected. Gathered together.
Feng Yun asked Ji Hong to check and found that the defender had indeed disappeared.
So he ordered all the corpses to be packed up, carried forward sixty miles, dug a big hole, and buried them dripping with blood.
“Hey! I hope it can be useful.”
Feng Yun sighed.
I couldn't help but look up at the sky, feeling that this was God's will.
An Ruoxing showed up without knowing anything. An Ruoxing has always been a steady and prudent person, but this time in his life, he was so rash that he actually stopped his plan!
Where does this make sense?
Perhaps in An Ruoxing's heart, this is still the biggest shame in his life. After all, more than 700 people died for no reason...
Can it be said to be a super failure?
If it was just to lure the snake out of the hole, lure out Hai Wuliang's group of people, kill them, and obtain the bodies of the Divine Weasel Cult, this plan could be said to be a great success.
The arrangement of the battlefield at the place where the big devil fell was just Feng Yun’s temporary decision.
Basically not part of the real plan.
But Feng Yun is a person who pursues perfection.
Now that I have arranged it this way, I want to make it more perfect. Now that I'm like this, I feel extremely unhappy.
If someone had blocked him intentionally, Feng Yun wouldn't have been so unhappy, but being interrupted unintentionally would have been indescribably frustrating!
And there is a feeling of 'God's will', which makes people feel even heavier.
“Withdraw!”
Feng Yun finally sighed softly.
Of all the corpses present, only Hou Fang’s was held tightly by the Yin Shen Palace and was not moved over there.
Under Feng Yun's order, he did not grab it.
Otherwise, you have to fill it in.
After all, other people from the Southeast Headquarters were buried after their deaths, and they did not return to their roots.
For Hou Fang to be able to make such an exception, Feng Yunwang had already made an exception.
At this time, the pills taken by Yinshen Palace and Qian Sanjiang had already taken effect.
The two of them stood up silently with the large army. Qian Sanjiang wanted to take Hou Fang's body, but Yinshen Palace held it tightly.
Although he didn't say a word, his attitude of not letting go no matter what was extremely determined.
I had no choice but to let him hold me.
Come to the fork in the road.
The two parties parted ways, and the Yin Shen Palace had already adjusted its emotions and saluted Feng Yun to say goodbye: "Thank you, Chief, for your consideration. I will go back now."
"Be careful along the way, and go back and collect your thoughts."
Feng Yun said softly: "Hai Wuliang is not dead yet, you must be careful. And in the future, we will continue!"
"My subordinate understands."
"Go ahead."
"My subordinate resigns!"
Yinshen Palace and Qian Sanjiang hugged Hou Fang and headed towards the direction of Yixin Sect.
The back figures of the two of them gave off a sense of sadness and panic.
Feng Yi escorted him personally.
Feng Yun looked at the back of Yinshen Palace and couldn't help but sigh.
said: "Yin Shen Palace, this person is considered useless."
"Yes."
Ji Hong sighed and said: "It feels like he doesn't even have any ambition in his heart, and even the demonic nature in his body has been almost worn away. His heart is completely dry and stagnant. "
"This is normal."
Feng Er sighed: "The Yixin Sect is only a third-level sect. It was brought up by force and its strength cannot keep up. A dozen saint-level masters were considered as supplements, but in the end, they all lost in one battle, and they were replaced by an old team member who was still an old brother who was willing to die for him. "
Here, everyone sighed.
Among solipsistic sects, this kind of brother who is willing to die as a substitute is really rare.
Feng Yun has such subordinates. After all, the Feng family does have countless such dead soldiers; but there is no such brother.
As for Tianwang Xiao, Ji Hong and others...
They looked at each other and stopped talking.
Because the two of them don’t even have one such subordinate, let alone a brother.
The two big demons actually envied the Yin Shen Palace for no reason.
The shadow master who previously protected the Yin Shen Palace said silently: "Although the cultivation of the Yin Shen Palace is not high...but he is also risking his life to protect his two brothers. If I can have such a Leader, I am also willing to die for him."
Everyone was silent for a while.
Yes, this is what Yinshen Palace got in exchange for its own actions.
“Speaking of which, it’s really strange that our Solipsism actually has such a person.”
Ning Zaifei who said this was glared hard by Feng Yun.
"There are three brothers in Yinshen Palace. The same was true for Mu Linyuan before, who died in the hands of Hai Wuliang. Now this Hou Fang also died in the hands of Hai Wuliang."
Feng Er sighed and said: "No matter how disheartened the Yin Shen Palace is, but... Hai Wuxian will never stop until he dies."
Feng Er said this. Unintentionally, the listener has intention.
Feng Yun suddenly remembered that Yixin taught another dead worshiper.
Sun Yuan.
This name was only known to Feng Yun because of Night Demon.
Now that he thinks about it, Feng Yun can't help but reveal a meaningful smile on his face.
Hmm, I wonder to what extent Night Demon’s help to Yan Beihan has reached?
The night demon I am talking about is Dongyun Yu... Yan Beihan, do you believe it?
He turned to the Heavenly King Xiao and said: "Mr. Ning, please send these corpses of the Divine Weasel Cult back to Yanzu as soon as possible. Please."
Although Feng Yun is a junior, Ning Zaifei is here In front of Feng Yun, he really didn't dare to explode. Even though he is ranked eighth in the cloud weapon spectrum, in front of such a behemoth as the Feng family, he instinctively falls short.
Ning Zaifei was a little reluctant. He had been holding it in for so long and finally came out. Why was he willing to go back so quickly?
He said: "Let Ji Hong send him back. I'll play here more."
Feng Yun smiled bitterly: "I also want you to play here more, but Vice Yan The chief leader has ordered that you cannot stay outside for any longer. As soon as the matter here is over, you must return to the headquarters as soon as possible. "
Tianwang Xiao's expression flattened.
He knew that this was really said by Yan Nan himself, and no one else could say it.
I am still worried about Dongfang Sansan’s killing order.
Heavenly King Xiao sighed, and he also complained a little in his heart about how Yan Nan was so weak. He was the eighth in the clouds, how could he be killed so easily?
But think about Xue Fuxiao Rui Qianshan Yutian Banner Dongfang Chongming Wu Daotian... It seems that there are really many people here who can kill me?
Ning Zaifei thought for a while, took the ring filled with corpses, and said sarcastically: "Since Vice-Chief Yan is in a hurry, I will go back."
"Haha!"
Hengtian Jihong looked at the sky and laughed inexplicably.
This caused Ning Zaifei to stare at him with vicious cannibal eyes for half a quarter of an hour.
Under Feng Yun’s urging, Ning Zaifei left in a hurry. Then Feng Yun sighed.
"Withdraw!"
......
Under the leadership of Mu Yun, the Blood Cloud Sect finally withdrew from the battlefield. They were covered in wounds and everyone was confused.
"Leader, what's going on today?"
Mu Yun said with a gloomy face: "Who knows what's going on? It should be that I bumped into some big boss's game... What bad luck!”
What bad luck.
These three words are the common thoughts in the hearts of seven people.
Everyone takes advantage of the chaos to go out and kill a few people. Even if they can't kill An Ruoxing, they can still turn around and run away, resuming the previous situation of you chasing me and running away. Anyway, there is always a chance to kill a few of them.
But...
I suddenly ran into the battlefield where gods were fighting, and I really couldn’t help it!
Most of the people who were confused died inside. Apart from knowing that it was done by the defenders, the other wave of people who did it didn't even know their origins.
How unjust is this?
The bodies of the dead were thrown over there. This compensation also needs to be provided by the Blood Cloud Sect.
Of course this is not a big deal, the real big deal is... after one battle, 90% of the strength was lost!
What to do with the Blood Cloud Sect?
While he was melancholy, a shadow caught up with him, revealed his identity and asked where he came from. It turned out to be someone from the headquarters.
Mu Yun and others could only report obediently.
As a result, all seven people got a big meal from the leader Mu Yun.
Then he was ordered: "Get out of here!... Get out of your grandma's house! What kind of trouble are you making with such little strength? You're just a bastard!"
The seven people didn't have time to wait for their injuries to recover. Just another run.
I almost ran out of breath.
It didn’t stop until it was thousands of miles away. Everyone was a lost dog that they couldn’t express in their hearts.
The leader Mu Yun was sulking while thinking about what to do next.
The other six people remained silent.
They even doubted in their hearts: Is joining the Blood Cloud Sect this time a right choice?
It's not surprising that they were suspicious. The main reason was that "bringing a bunch of ants into the battle between the gods and being inexplicably used as cannon fodder" could cause an error, which really makes people doubt the ability of Mu Yun, the leader.
I have to say, shouldn’t this situation have been judged long ago?
Is this a game we can participate in?
Mortals suffer when gods fight. We are not mortals, but we were originally outside the circle, but the leader led us into it in a daze and died...
Tsk, even if there is There are thousands of reasons, but they don’t seem to make sense.
Moreover, the reason why the leader took action this time was entirely the leader's personal personal vendetta - this is even more unpleasant!
Again, the results speak for themselves.
If Mu Yun succeeded this time, he would have taken revenge and killed someone to attack the teaching base. Everyone is happy!
But...what about so many people dying? Who is responsible?
Anyway, as subordinates, you are right - I just followed the orders from the top. What's wrong with me?
Mu Yun and the other seven people each took the elixir, each with their own concerns.
At this moment, the seven people felt at the same time that the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became a little wrong.
Mu Yun was the first to be alert, opening his eyes and looking around in surprise.
Immediately, there seemed to be an inexplicable momentum approaching.
Then I heard a voice saying: "Hey, mushroom, where are you going? What's the price?"
The seven members of the Xueyun Sect looked confused.
What does it mean?
Then I saw a person appearing carefree on a treetop, holding his shoulders, looking down at the seven people, and his body fell down like a goose feather.
A somewhat handsome face, dressed in black, with a playful look on his face.
As this person appeared, several more people appeared from all directions, forming a siege.
Among them, there is also a woman.
If Fang Che were here, he would be able to recognize him at a glance. Ouch, aren't these my long-lost subordinates?
The people who came were none other than the Night Demon Sect.
I have to say that the people of the Night Demon Cult have been extremely honest during this period of time.
Originally, the Night Demon Cult came out to do some work; however, since I heard that Fang Tu was back.
Ding Juran, who was responsible for leading the troops to cause trouble, suddenly felt scared to the core. That was true cowardice, cowardice from the inside out, even Mo Wang and others could see it.
I won’t go out immediately!
For this reason, I even changed my habit of cherishing words like gold. For the first time, he talked a lot more.
“No, you can’t go out!”
“You must not go out!”
"Mr. Fang... Fang Che is back. You must not go out when the leader is not here!"
"You can't go out anyway!"
"I will kill you if you make trouble again!"
< br>"Practice quietly!"
Although these words did not come out in a day, it was already extremely difficult for Ding Juran.
Therefore, no matter how seduced by the Southeast Headquarters, the Lord of the Night Demon Cult retreated.
I won’t go out if I can’t!
The sky is falling, but I won’t go out!
Under such circumstances, whether the Southeast Headquarters wants to catch the Night Demon Cult or Fang Che wants to act, it is just a joke and purely useless!
Mo Wulong Yikong and others did not understand Ding Juran: "Why are you so afraid of that Fang Tu!?"
"Is it so scary?"
"Isn't it just a patrol?"
Ding Juran has only one way to deal with this: pull out the long sword with a swipe.
"If you beat me, you can get out!"
The Night Demon Cult and others stopped talking at the same time.
This guy's swordsmanship is getting sharper and sharper now, and he really has no hope of winning.
During the days when they were hiding in the Night Demon Cult, everyone in the Night Demon Cult witnessed Ding Juran’s madness.
He was silent and usually as cold as a stone, but his hard work in practicing moved everyone.
In the martial arts arena, everyone saw Ding Juran taking out a lot of star iron protective gear with a loud bang.
Buckle up protective gear on your ankles, calves, thighs, waist, abdomen, chest, back, upper arms, forearms, and wrists.
Each protective gear weighs at least 500 kilograms.
In other words, Ding Juran now carries a weight of nearly 10,000.
Then he used a big ocean bowl and filled it with clean water.
Put it on your head.
Practice your sword with this body. The movements must be standard, meticulous, tossing and turning, and a complete set of sword moves.
And every sword practice lasts for an hour.
In an hour, if there is a drop of water in the bowl of the ocean.
After the one-hour time limit was up, he slapped himself so hard that his face was swollen! It was so hard that his nostrils were bruised and bleeding.
Then rest, stare and think for a while, and start again for an hour.
All day long, without saying a word, never stopping.
At the specified time, I took off my protective gear and took down the sea bowl, sweating all over my body. Rest, meditate, sleep.
Tomorrow comes tomorrow.
This is the case.
Looking at this, Long Yikong and others felt chills in their hearts.
Led by Ding Juran, a group of people also began to practice in this way. For this reason, Yang Jiucheng went to find someone to make a bunch of protective gear.
Two days later, everyone discovered that every time Ding Juran took it out and put it back, he actually put it into a wristband on his hand.
This guy actually has space equipment!
Everyone was shocked.
The sparring between Mo Wang and Ma Qianli is not actually sparring, but punishing each other. After all, you can't be as cruel to yourself as Ding Juran.
Niu Baizhan and sheep are in a group of 90%.
And Long Yikong was naturally paired with Feng Wanxia.
The two of them agreed to practice while wearing protective gear and holding a bowl of sea. If there is any leakage, you will receive a slap from the other party.
Naturally, you can't carry as much weight as Ding Juran at the beginning. After all, even masters need to take it step by step.
But each protective gear weighs dozens of kilograms.
For the first time to practice like this, everyone naturally made a lot of mistakes.
Long Yikong and Feng Wanxia originally supervised each other: If you make a mistake, I will slap you; if I make a mistake, you will slap me.
At first the slap was just crisp.
Then one time when Feng Wanxia made a mistake, Long Yikong suddenly felt itchy and slapped Feng Wanxia in the face. Feng Wanxia's face was swollen and she fell three steps away with her head buzzing.
Long Yikong put his hands on his hips and laughed happily. Very happy.
Feng Wanxia gritted her teeth and continued practicing. Finally, it was Long Yikong's turn to make a mistake.
Shake your hands and slap him hard!
Pop!
In front of Long Yikong's eyes, stars flew out of nowhere! My head was buzzing for a long time, and blood actually flowed from my nostrils.
Get up and look at Feng Wanxia in disbelief.
Feng Wanxia smiled sweetly: "Punishment!"
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Long Yikong nodded vigorously and continued to practice.
Then the atmosphere suddenly changed between the two of them. The one who made a mistake didn't hide away, and kept his face straight, and was beaten wildly by the other party.
Then it’s the other party’s turn to make a mistake, and you’ll hit him too!
After a day of training, most people’s faces will be swollen.
But both of them were beaten until they looked like adults!
Long Yikong’s eyes were so beaten that he was hanging outside, gasping loudly and softly. Feng Wanxia was beaten so hard that her hair became messy, her face was purple and bleeding, her nostrils were red, and her mouth was bleeding. Hematoma in both eyes.
The two of them didn't say anything, and staggered into their own rooms to heal and rest before continuing the next day!
Then Ding Jieran discovered that his own practice was not even as hard as these two.
I can’t help but raise the difficulty level again: How can I be compared to others?
After practicing for ten days, Feng Wanxia almost tied with Mo Wang in a battle!
This made Mo Wang almost collapse: I’m going! Is the progress so obvious?
So I discussed with Ma Qianli: Let’s start fighting for real!
From this moment on, the Night Demon Cult suddenly turned into a death-defying field!
Every day is bloody, but progress is being made every day. This kind of improvement is obvious to the extreme: If you don’t make progress, you will be beaten! And the opponent beats him without mercy!
If you are beaten, you have to fight back, right? But if you don't perform well, you won't have a chance to come back.
Since everyone is really on fire, who is afraid of whom?
Everyone has a life!
Under such promotion, the strength of everyone in the Night Demon Sect has actually increased by leaps and bounds.
Finally it was Ma Qianli’s turn to go out for investigation and brought back news: Fang Tu could not come out of seclusion! It is said that it is a critical moment for cultivation.
(End of this chapter)