Although Bai Zhirui is Lin Fengsu Yao's savior, apart from this relationship, the two parties are not actually very familiar with each other.
She naturally trusts her master, after all, she has seen her master's methods with her own eyes.
Lin Feng and Su Yao may not be optimistic about this plan.
After all, among the pursuers, there is a master who they cannot compete with at this stage.
Demon Lord Huiyue.
As long as this powerful golden elixir is here, no matter what they do, it will just be a desperate struggle.
In such a situation, it is still unknown whether the two of them are willing to fight to the death.
"What else is there to think about? If we can kill all the Netherling tribe's pursuers, even death will be worth it." Lin Feng laughed wildly.
As a young hero cultivated by the sect, he had been chased like a lost dog by those guys from the Netherworld tribe during this period, and he had long gone crazy.
If Su Yao hadn't stopped him, he wouldn't have died together with the pursuers several times.
Now there is a chance to kill these guys. The most important thing is that his sacrifice is not in vain, but he has a great chance to kill most of them.
As long as you do what Bai Zhirui said, you can be the most conservative and give someone a backing up.
Lin Feng would agree, but Bai Zhirui didn't find it strange. What surprised her was that.
Su Yao didn't think too much and agreed: "Since Sister Bai wants to do it, I will naturally accompany her to the end, lest these guys from the Nether Spirit tribe think that we female cultivators in Xingxiu Hai are weak and can be bullied."
Originally, Bai Zhirui had prepared many arguments to convince them both.
In the end, not even a sentence was used.
After all, Lin Feng and Su Yao didn't know that there was a giant Buddha like Zheng Yi standing behind Bai Zhirui.
Zheng Yi couldn't deal with Demon Lord Huiyue, but he had the confidence to escape with them.
If you can cut off all the opponent's wings and escape with the survivors, it will not be difficult.
The three reached an agreement and immediately began to set up the first battlefield to deal with the enemy.
Before the war started, Bai Zhirui, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly felt a little guilty.
"Master, is there really no problem?"
It's not that she doesn't believe in Zheng Yi, it's just that it's inevitable that she will worry about gains and losses when it comes to life and death.
Zheng Yi did not comfort his disciple, but said lightly: "This guy, Demon Lord Huiyue, deliberately exposed that we have powerful magic weapons in our bodies, and wants to make those Netherlings who are blinded by profit join us Sandpiper. The clams fight, while he hides behind and becomes a fisherman.”
"So he will never show up easily until the last minute."
"As for those monks from the Nether Spirit Tribe..." Zheng Yi sneered.
"They look like they are outnumbered, but in fact they are just a bunch of scattered sand."
"In order to monopolize our treasures, they even went so far as to confuse our fellow tribesmen on our behalf so that they could not easily trace our whereabouts."
"Under this situation, we seem to be in danger, but in fact there is not much room for change."
"Believe it or not, for the sake of those possible treasures, these Netherworld monks will even secretly help us escape."
"Lest our treasures fall on others."
The more Zheng Yi analyzed, the brighter Bai Zhirui's eyes became.
They were clearly being hunted by a group of masters, and they were in a stormy sea.
But listening to my master's analysis, every sentence is insightful.
Bai Zhirui suddenly felt that their future seemed bright.
Those masters of the Nether Spirit Clan are not powerful monks at all, but just a dish in front of them.
They can eat whichever one they want.
This sudden change was so drastic that even Lin Feng and Su Yao felt it.
The two of them really didn't understand where Bai Zhirui's sudden confidence came from.
After all, Bai Zhirui's plan, to put it bluntly, is not a particularly sophisticated strategy, it is just a matter of defeating it one by one.
Although it seems that the hope of success is quite high, the real strength gap between the two sides is still here.
If you are unlucky and meet a master at the beginning, you may suffer heavy losses in the first battle, let alone the rest.
"The enemy is already here, hurry up and get ready." As soon as Bai Zhirui finished speaking, two figures fell in front of them like meteors.
Lin Feng tilted his head directly, with a look of astonishment.
"Hahaha, brother, my two brothers are so lucky that we found these little guys first." The monk who spoke was a wolf-headed man. The hair on his body was scattered, and he looked dirty and messy. .
The guy he called his eldest brother looked even stranger.
It's basically an eagle with a blue human head attached to it.
"This has nothing to do with luck." He flapped his wings: "I have already locked them firmly. Those little tricks that confuse people are just meant to fool others. How could they be hidden from my eyes?"
"Brother, you have worked hard. Let me help you next."
The eyes of the wolf-headed Netherling Tribe were red, and his aura suddenly began to rise.
"Be careful, don't beat those two little ladies to death. Of course I am interested in the treasures they have, but I want them two more than those treasures."
The lustful eyes seemed to have turned into reality, making the hairs on Bai Zhirui, Su Yao and their bodies stand up.
"Don't worry, brother! I promise to leave you two lives." The Wolf-Headed Netherling Tribe licked his lips: "Suffer death!"
Like a black wind, it rushed towards the two of them.
"Execute plan A and II." Before taking action, Bai Zhirui quietly sent a spiritual thought to Lin Fengsu Yao.
"Understood!"
They both responded at the same time.
jingle!
The bell on Su Yao's hand made a pleasant sound.
Sound waves seemed to have turned into substance, spreading out in all directions from her hand.
Bai Zhirui has seen this trick before.
Those Nether Spirit monks who attacked them would be torn to pieces by this sound wave in an instant.
The wolf-headed ghost tribe was hit from the front and immediately raised their arms to block it.
The seemingly light sound wave was like a heavy punch that easily knocked him away several meters.
But he didn't let the other party tear him into pieces like Bai Zhirui had seen before.
It was obvious that the guy who took action this time was not a bit stronger than the Netherworld monks they had encountered before.
"Interesting, you little bitch, you are pretty strong. My eldest brother likes a strong little bitch like you the most. I can tap into your mana as much as you like."
"Don't worry, big brother's tonic skills are extraordinary and can make you feel ecstasy and have endless aftertaste."
"Shut up!" Su Yao also understood that this guy was deliberately provoking her, but she couldn't help but get angry after hearing her words.
Her pretty face was blood red, and the crisp ringing sound from the bell on her hand was filled with murderous intent.
On the other side, Bai Zhirui also faced another Netherworld monk.
"Don't rush to take action yet." Zheng Yi's words made Bai Zhirui stunned for a moment: "Why?"
Their original plan was for Lin Feng to pretend to be injured, and Bai Zhirui and Su Yao to fight each other to attract their attention.
Then Lin Feng made a sneak attack.
Such a simple method would definitely not be able to hide it from the Nether Spirit Tribe monks.
These were all within Zheng Yi's expectations. He had no intention of using such a simple method to trick the other party.
This is just a way to attract the other party's attention.
The real killing move is actually for him to block the other person first, and then Bai Zhirui attacks the other person. The three of them attack at the same time, killing one of them first in the shortest time.
The remaining one will naturally be easy to solve.
But at this critical moment, his master told him not to do anything.
Bai Zhirui could not help but have some random thoughts in her heart.
Could it be that the master wants to take advantage of this opportunity...
"Ouch, it hurts." Bai Zhirui felt a slight pain in her consciousness.
Knowing that the master had noticed what he had just thought, he quickly calmed down.
"We don't need to take action with this guy. He won't affect our plan. Just wait a while and you can see the opportunity and kill the other one."
"You really don't need to worry about him?" Even if he trusted his master, he still felt that it was too risky to do so.
It's not that she doesn't understand what the master means. These two guys probably don't get along with each other and have their own thoughts.
But no matter what, the Netherworld monks are not stupid. It is impossible to watch them kill their companions and do nothing, right?
Zheng Yi did not continue to explain.
He is not an ordinary monk. After being the emperor for such a long time, not to mention how much he has learned, his ability to look at people has sharpened.
Maybe you can't really see through people's hearts, but you can still guess a lot about a person's thoughts through many details.
The light of the guy in front of me was erratic, and kept drifting towards another Nether Spirit Tribe monk intentionally or unintentionally.
He just had to write his thoughts on his face. If he could make a mistake, he, the emperor, might as well not do it.
The Netherling monks who fought with Su Yao were quite powerful.
Even if Su Yao tried her best, she was still faintly suppressed by the opponent.
In desperation, she could only retreat while fighting, intentionally or unintentionally guiding her opponent's position.
Finally, he exposed his backside to Lin Feng.
If time permits, they will bide their time and wait for the werewolf to reveal its flaws.
Now other pursuers may arrive at any time, so it is naturally impossible to wait for the best time to take action.
So the moment the werewolf monk faced him, Lin Feng had already taken action.
His flying sword came with thunderous force and hit the werewolf monk instantly.
Boom!
The blue lightning on the flying sword now even looks like real lightning.
The thunder that erupted was deafening.
Faced with such a tyrannical attack, the Wolf-Headed Netherlings were not afraid at all: "You think this kind of attack can do anything to me? I already knew that you, a human kid, were pretending to be dead."
"Adamantine ghost hand!" His left hand suddenly doubled in size, and the entire arm was covered in golden light.
The thunder on the flying sword was like a poisonous snake struggling to its death. It twisted a few times with difficulty and then disappeared without a trace.
"Using thunder in front of our Purgatory Nether Wolf Clan, do you think we are as weak as those ordinary Nether Spirit Clan? It's really ridiculous."
Before her proud smile fell, Bai Zhirui, who had been waiting for an opportunity, suddenly took action.
He was swift and fierce, but he didn't make any sound.
Bai Zhirui's entire back was exposed to his opponent's sight.
If the other party takes this opportunity to launch an attack, Bai Zhirui will have little ability to resist.
It seems that the door is wide open, but in fact Bai Zhirui is not unwary at all.
In fact, Zheng Yi has been secretly watching the other party. If the other party dares to act rashly, it is not necessarily who will suffer.
But things are so interesting. It is clear that Zhirui gave the other party such a huge flaw.
The other party seemed to be blind and turned a blind eye to this flaw.
The Wolf-Headed Netherling Tribe anticipated Lin Feng's attack, but he never expected that Bai Zhirui would also have the opportunity to take action.
His eldest brother is only stronger than him.
When dealing with a human monk, even if the opponent is not killed on the spot, he is still in danger. It is impossible to sneak attack on him if he has any spare strength.
It was this thought that made him completely defenseless against Bai Zhirui's attack.
The wolf-headed Netherling Tribe was seriously injured by Bai Zhirui's move, either through mental arithmetic or not.
Before he could readjust, the sound wave from the bell in Su Yao's hand enveloped him.
Lin Feng fought against the backlash caused by the damage to the magic weapon, moved the flying sword, and sealed his throat with one sword.
Before dying, the wolf-headed ghost tribe turned around unwillingly, as if wanting to ask his eldest brother why he dealt with him like this.
He was not stupid. When he was jointly attacked by three human monks, he already understood what happened.
"My good brother, don't blame me. It's better to give these treasures to me alone than to share them between the two of us."
Following his words, the corpses of the wolf-headed ghost clan quickly disappeared without a trace.
"How pitiful!" Seeing this man being betrayed by his brother, Bai Zhirui couldn't help but feel a little pitiful even if she understood what was going on.
"You don't think he is a good thing, do you?" Zheng Yi said with a sneer in Bai Zhirui's consciousness.
Bai Zhirui was stunned: "Master, what did you say?"
"What this guy said to you just now was actually a deliberate attempt to bring hatred to that birdman."
"As female cultivators, you will instinctively hate those guys who practice the art of tonic."
"If the battle goes well, everything will be easy to say, but if there are any twists and turns, such as you suddenly using some method of killing each other, you are more likely to choose the birdman instead of this guy who looks stupid."
"This..." Bai Zhirui gasped: "Master, are you thinking too much?"
She couldn't believe that this wolf-headed ghost tribe had so many messy thoughts.
Zheng Yi smiled and said nothing. His apprentice was not a fool and he would be able to figure it out sooner or later.
The Wolf-Headed Nether Spirit Tribe is very powerful, even though it is only at the peak of foundation building.
But in a real fight, Lin Feng didn't dare to say that he could definitely defeat the opponent.
But now, they succeeded easily with almost no effort.
Now there is only one person left. In a three-on-one situation, even if this guy is stronger, they are confident to kill each other.
Bai Zhirui and the other three quickly dispersed.
Surrounded by this uncomfortable-looking guy with a harpy's head. (End of chapter)