Chapter 682: You go away, I will fight against the masters, and it will be difficult for outsiders to intervene.
For example, Qin Yan, who was not far away, saw Yang Yiyi's situation most clearly. She was eager to help several times, but she couldn't find the opportunity, and the transition between offense and defense was too fast.
The same goes for Wu Shaoyi. She doesn't have the exaggerated internal control of her father. As soon as she launches an attack and throws her attack, she won't be able to hit the zombie king, let alone the zombie king. It will be very uncomfortable for her to accidentally injure friendly troops.
However, Zhou Wenyi changed hands directly at a very suitable time, and he was the only one capable of stopping the Ghost King at the scene.
Zhou Wenyi has been fond of martial arts since he was a child and has been obsessed with martial arts. Therefore, he is still unmarried. In his opinion, practicing martial arts is not as fun for women.
But Zhou Wenyi's talent is actually not good. He was able to get into the position of elder only because of his love for martial arts. If he had relaxed a little, he wouldn't be where he is today.
Even when people reach middle age, they clearly feel that no matter how hard it is to improve their martial arts, they will only stay at this level throughout their lives.
But Zhou Wenyi was able to stop the Ghost King.
The gun moves like a dragon and a snake dancing wildly, with silver light shining like stars swallowing. Even the invulnerable Ghoul King can only retreat when faced with Zhou Wenyi's twin guns, relying on ghost steps to dodge instead of simply resisting.
Two short spears forced the Ghost King to take a few steps back. Zhou Wenyi shouted without looking back: "Yang Nuxia, hurry up and interrupt the ceremony. I will deal with him!"
Although he could force the Ghoul King to retreat, Zhou Wenyi knew that he could not defeat the Ghoul King.
Thinking back on the mountains outside Liangcheng, when Zhou Wenyi and three others besieged one of the Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, they only managed a draw.
Although they are not the same person, there is definitely a difference in combat power, but they should be about the same.
Zhou Wenyi's idea was very simple. He could delay it as long as he could. He was already half buried in the soil. He had to stop the Sirius Sect even if he risked his life.
Yang Yiyi originally wanted to help, but she also understood that even if the two of them attacked from behind, it would be difficult to pose any threat to the Ghost King.
After all, you see, even Li Chengqi's command only slightly injured the Ghost King, and this set of operations is not replicable, and he is not stupid and will not fall for it every time.
It might be very dangerous for Zhou Wenyi to deal with the Ghost King alone, but if the ceremony is not stopped, it will not be a problem for one or two people.
Life should not be compared on a scale, but sometimes you have to make a choice.
Yang Yiyi gritted her teeth and picked up the mace on the ground:
"Hold on, Master Zhou, and come back as soon as you go!"
Then he stepped forward and rushed into the re-surrounded Sirius Sect members like a whirlwind.
"Old guy, are you worthy of stopping me? Get out of my way!"
The Ghost King saw it and was anxious in his heart. He had experienced Yang Yiyi's brute strength. If he left her alone, he would soon have a hole in the defense line formed by the Sirius Sect. If he really wanted to interrupt the ceremony, The eight heads of the Ghost King are not enough for the leader to chop off.
But every time he tried to get rid of Zhou Wenyi, he would be entangled with him relentlessly, and Zhou Wenyi's attacks were very precise, making the Ghost King particularly uncomfortable every time.
Regardless of his age, it is difficult for his martial arts to continue to improve. The hard training and exaggerated experience throughout his life have made him like the aging lion among the lions. Although his strength is not as strong as before, he is extremely experienced and ruthless.
Facing Zhou Wenyi's double guns, the Ghost King kept cursing in his heart. If the previous trap could be successful, why should he care about these rotten fish and shrimps.
From Liu Tianheng, who led everyone into an ambush, to scolding the church members who were not serious about finishing their attacks, to Nanjiang, who refused to send troops to help, and to Du Chun, who suddenly appeared, he never thought that it was actually his own carelessness. .
The Ghost King's ability is the best among the Four Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Wolf Sect. It's not that his physical strength is much different from the other Heavenly Kings, but his mentality.
The Ghost King is stingy and lazy, and he doesn't know how to make a choice.
If he wants to get rid of Zhou Wenyi, he only needs to be aggressive and pay a small price at most to stop Yang Yiyi. But he didn't dare. He didn't have the courage, and his anxiety was just incompetent and furious.
Zhou Wenyi, on the other hand, came with the determination to die, and there was no comparison in mentality between the two.
This is also the so-called gap in consciousness.
"Look at the gun!"
The Qijue Sect has seven kinds of stunts, but it may be because of the dissatisfaction of its disciples and disciples. No one has mastered the seven tricks like the old man Qijue who founded the sect, and Zhou Wenyi can only use two spears.
But it was enough to stop the Ghoul King for a while.
After getting away from the Ghost King, Yang Yiyi rushed into the crowd with her maces. This girl probably wanted to finish the job quickly and go back to help Zhou Wenyi. Her fighting style was violent, as if she was a little stronger than usual, and she was surrounded again. The members of Sirius Sect cry for father and mother.
A hole had been opened in the defense line by the Blood God, but due to the wraith king's troubles, the hole was almost closed. Now Yang Yiyi charged forward again and succeeded in killing him.
She was not alone. A group of martial arts masters followed behind her, expanding further. In the blink of an eye, a path was opened in the defense line.
"The road is open, let's go!"
"We're holding on here!"
"Today I will let you barbarians have a taste of the power of my Thunder Sword Gu Tao!"
A road has been successfully opened, but this road must be supported by someone, otherwise the back road will be cut off and the enemy will be attacked from the front and back.
Speaking of this Gu Tao, why is he everywhere...
It was superfluous to say anything at this time. Yang Yiyi turned around and saluted his martial arts colleagues with clasped fists, then turned around and rushed towards the bonfire where the ceremony was held. The people behind him quickly followed, and even Wu Shaoyi rushed up in a wheelchair.
After breaking through the defense line of the Sirius Sect, it can be described as a sudden enlightenment. The space between the Sirius Sect and the bonfire where the ceremony was held was empty, and there was no obstruction in the distance of nearly 100 meters.
Of course, the people in Baofengzhai also saw Yang Yiyi leading the charge, but they didn't react at all. The men, women, and children dancing on the hillsides on the left and right were still dancing. At most, they just glanced at Yang Yiyi, as if they were not worried about her approach at all.
It can be said that Yang Yiyi is not as agile as the heroes of the Sixteenth Village in terms of strength, but the straight line speed is really fast, leaving the others far behind. It looks like she is going crazy in front. Leading the way, followed closely by a group of people behind.
Seeing someone rushing over from the Sirius Sect, they wanted to chase him quickly, but there were other Jianghu people around him, so he could only move towards the bonfire while fighting.
"Don't rush so fast, be careful!"
There is nothing in such a large open space, which must be abnormal. Li Chengqi felt that there was either a trap or...
Yang Yiyi heard Li Chengqi's reminder, but did not slow down.
After all, they were absolutely inferior in terms of numbers, and they didn't even have an advantage in terms of combat power. Only by focusing on a breakthrough as quickly as possible could they have a chance to interrupt the ceremony.
Unexpectedly, after running across the nearly 100 meters of open space, nothing happened, not even a wave of arrows.
If something goes wrong, there must be a monster, but Yang Yiyi didn't think much of it until she was close to the bonfire, when she suddenly bumped into something soft but extremely tough, like a wall, and she was stunned. Going back, I took several steps back and almost fell.
When I looked up, I saw a film-like layer, like a big ocean bowl, lying upside down on top of the ceremonial bonfire, preventing anyone from approaching.
And the descending tree crown seems to be getting closer and closer to the ground...
(End of chapter)