Chapter 744: Delay Strategy
After hearing Lu Xiaotian’s words, not to mention Xiang Sicheng, even Du Fenghu’s expression changed drastically. He only knew that Xiang Sicheng acted carefully and cautiously, and had a deep scheming mind. He would definitely have other arrangements. , but I didn’t expect that there would be two waves of manpower, and Lu Xiaotian would know it accurately.
Looking at the surprised look on Xiang Sicheng's face, it was obvious that what Lu Xiaotian said was inseparable, but what made Lu Crazy Hu strange was how did Lu Xiaotian know all this?
Xiang Sicheng and Du Fenghu naturally didn’t expect that Lu Xiaotian had planted dried fish eyes on another mountain. Only the tenth-level demon had a vague sense of being peeped before and roughly felt a direction, but the demon Ni was seriously injured at the time and had no time to care about it.
But those Jindan monks did not discover the ability of the Gan Tianyu Eye to peek. Lu Xiaotian was lucky, and he saw all three lurking men through the Gan Tianyu Eye. The first group was destroyed by the tenth-level monster group, and the remaining two groups had the same number of people as the first group, but they were still some distance away.
"Eh, that's not right." Soon, Lu Xiaotian's heart tightened secretly, and the deputy Yuan Shen saw through Qian Tianyu's eyes that two groups of people were already coming here one after another. What a clever trick. I didn't even notice the information Xiang Sicheng had sent out before.
"It seems that Brother Lu is not a simple person. It's just that I am strong and you are weak. Fellow Daoist Du is with me. My manpower will be here soon. Brother Lu doesn't seem to be too busy." There are many choices, but those with the strength of Brother Lu Our King Xiang's royal family welcomes strong people. If Brother Lu is willing to give in, he will not only be prosperous and wealthy in the future, but also have a lot of cultivation resources, and it won't hurt to give you some of the fruits in front of you." Xiang Sicheng said. He said with a generous look.
"Really? I appreciate Brother Xiang's kindness. I have put some effort into killing this tenth-level demon. There are only three of us now. If you share more, it will be enough." It has reached the last moment to collect the spirit essence of the tenth-level monster. Xiang Sicheng's strength is unpredictable. Lu Xiaotian doesn't want to conflict with this person if it is not necessary?
"Really? Brother Lu refuses to follow me, which is a big loss for me."
Xiang Sicheng has a look of pity on his face, and has no intention of taking action against Lu Xiaotian at the moment , he and Lu Xiaotian have similar thoughts, they want to delay time and wait for their help to arrive before making a decision.
Although Lu Xiaotian didn't know how he knew about his secret arrangement of manpower, it didn't matter. With the Yingying Guo as the center, the men he arranged hunted a large number of other monks. In addition to the increasing number of ghosts in this area, There are no other large forces like the Boulder tribe.
If anything, he had already noticed it. Xiang Sicheng even suspected that Lu Xiaotian was not weak, but he was probably bluffing. In short, there is no guarantee of victory now, so I will take the opportunity to see if Lu Xiaotian is really fooling people. When his troops arrive, everything will be under control.
The nearest manpower of Xiang Sicheng is getting closer and closer, and Lu Xiaotian is also a little anxious in his heart, but this matter cannot be rushed. If it is not irreversible, Lu Xiaotian will never give up this ten-man force. A level of demon spirit.
When Du Fenghu received the message from Xiang Sicheng, his eyes flickered. On the surface, there was no unnecessary hesitation. He and Xiang Sicheng formed a double-team on Lu Xiaotian. In my mind, I was rapidly considering advancement and retreat.
It was just that he sent a message to Lu Xiaotian, but Lu Xiaotian only said to wait for a while. Du Crazy Tiger didn’t know what the two people’s specific intentions were. He only knew that Xiang Sicheng and Lu Xiaotian were delaying the attack.
After the tenth-level demon broke through the soul-binding net again, several soul-binding nets tightly wrapped the demon's soul. Lu Xiaotian took out the vial and put the demon's soul into the vial. I was greatly relieved. In fact, as Xiang Sicheng suspected, he did have some bluff in it. As long as Xiang Sicheng takes action, Yaoni Yuanshen will definitely not be able to successfully imprison him.
In the distance, a group of six monks were rushing towards this side with murderous intent. "It seems that Brother Xiang's people arrived first. Brother Xiang now has more people and doesn't need me anymore. We'll see you later."
After Lu Xiaotian put away the vial, he laughed. Although the manpower arrived, it was still more than ten breaths away from his side. This time was enough for him.
Even if Du Crazy Tiger teamed up with him, Lu Xiaotian just tried his best to use the puppet doll once, and rushed out without giving the six monks behind him and Xiang Sicheng a chance to double-team him. He could always break out a path. A way out.
"I want to leave now. Brother Lu, don't you think it's too late? Brother Du, let's kill this beast together now! It is a good thing after all that there is one less person to share the baby fruits with us." Xiang Sicheng smiled sinisterly and raised his hands. Move, the River Ming Needle is suspended above the head.
"Okay!" Du Crazy Tiger responded enthusiastically, tore off the cloak from behind and stretched it into the air, like a huge black curtain volleying down.
Lu Xiaotian frowned, not caring about so many things. He took the sword formula with his left hand and flicked it towards the ethereal flying sword in the air. The ethereal flying sword transformed into hundreds or even thousands. With a soft groan, countless transparent and ethereal flying swords appeared. Hesitating in the air, following Lu Xiaotian's finger movements, the rainy flying swords poured down from the air like a violent storm. Point directly at Xiang Sicheng.
While performing the Phantom Rain Falling Sword Style, Lu Xiaotian was also prepared to attack Du Crazy Tiger. He chose the lesser of the two, trying to be killed by Du Crazy Tiger or severely injuring him. The double-team situation between the two was immediately broken.
In fact, now, neither Xiang Sicheng nor Du Crazy Hu can be trusted, only actual actions can be trusted.
Xiang Sicheng looked horrified when he saw the stream of swords that had gathered like a celestial river flying down. Faced with this sword rain attack, there was no way to avoid it. It seemed that now this hateful silver-haired boy was showing his true intentions. In the previous battle with the tenth-level monster, even if the strength he showed was better than that of the old monster Mu and the life-threatening infant monk, it was just the tip of the iceberg.
Xiang Sicheng gritted his teeth, and the magic power in his body surged. The great brilliance of the North River Needle above the head, with the flying needle in the middle as the center of the circle, held up a curtain of light, wrapping Xiang Sicheng in it.
The sword rain hit the light curtain directly like a phantom. The light curtain trembled violently, and the almost transparent flying swords hitting it were quickly annihilated one after another. But at this moment, Xiang Sicheng was like a small boat in the storm.
Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly. The gap in cultivation really existed. The opponent was only a mid-stage Golden Elixir. If he hadn’t relied on this set of flying formations and a complete set of Alchemy Magical Artifacts, how could he have blocked his illusion? Rain falling sword style. Even the top experts like Mu Laoguai and Life-seeking Infant Monk would be more embarrassed than they are now if they want to take this move. Judging from Xiang Sicheng's rapidly changing expression, it was obvious that the mana consumption was far beyond imagination.
(End of this chapter)