At a glance, Xiang Chu could see Yang Zhao's duplicity. Although he was reprimanding Nan Sheng, he obviously agreed with Nan Sheng's point of view. He had to say something like that only because of his affection.
At this time, someone must add more fuel to make the outsider look like someone else is helping him make up his mind. In the future, others will not judge him for disregarding his brotherhood.
That's why Xiang Chu dared to continue to encourage the proposal.
He is the master of the sword! Xiang Chu himself is such a person, and he can naturally understand Yang Zhao's thoughts.
Sure enough, Yang Zhao seemed embarrassed to ponder for a while, and then slowly nodded: "Well, I said it to my brother. Second brother, I have done my best to Jiu. Since Jiu doesn't sell his face, then I There is nothing to say."
Turning his head, he looked at Yang Shen with a smile, and Yang Zhao smiled and said: "Lao Jiu does not show up, Lao Liu, you go get the flag yourself."
Yang Shenzheng was ready to watch the show with a smile on his face. He was startled when Yang Zhao said this.
Immediately I woke up, I actually fell into the second brother's trap without a trace, and my intestines were all blue with regret for a while.
Just now, Yang Zhao discussed with him that one of them is important and the other wants the flag.
Now that Yang Kai doesn't show up, only Ling Qi can seize it. Naturally, Yang Shen should come out to grab it.
Perceiving Yang Zhao's intention, the smile on Yang Shen's face slowly converged and became serious.
Yang Zhao continued to smile and said, "You go take it yourself, and the second brother promises not to make you think."
Saying this in front of so many people is enough to show Yang Zhao's sincerity. Yang Shen frowned and thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Then thank you second brother for the concession."
He turned his gaze around the crowd he had brought, then pointed at a martial artist from the fourth floor of the Ascension Realm, and said, "Enter the central hall and take out the flag."
This person was assisted by Yang Shen's mother's family, and he was also from a first-class power, and his strength was not too weak. It can't be too high. Seeing Yang Shen pointing at himself, he couldn't help but look miserable, and glanced at Qu Gaoyi standing in front of the nave with embarrassment.
The name of the master of the Blood Servant. Deter the world!
"What are you afraid of?" Yang Shen yelled, "The two blood servants around Lao Jiu were both unhealed and damaged their foundation. Even the usual 30% of their strength can't be used, not to mention, they are still constrained by the Yang family's rules. , Can't take the initiative to attack, as long as you don't provoke them, they will naturally not hit you."
"They don't care if I take the flag?" The eyes of the fourth floor of the Divine Ascension Realm lit up. If this is the case, then he has no worries.
"It's naturally impossible." Yang Zhao shook his head. "They are only responsible for passive counterattacks. If you go to grab the flag, they will naturally block it. But as long as you are fast enough, take the flag and run out, I want to use their current state , I can't stop you."
"Hurry up!" Yang Shen shouted impatiently.
The fourth-tier master of the Immortal Ascension Realm was helpless, and he bit his head and walked out of the crowd. While watching Qu Gaoyi vigilantly, he pushed his spiritual consciousness to the limit, trying to find Ying Jiu's hiding place.
But no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to detect where Ying Jiu was hiding. This Blood Servant Master didn't seem to be here at all.
Huo Xingchen still shook the folding fan calmly. There was also a quiet smile on Qiu Yimeng's pretty face, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the person who came, and there was a clear sense of gloating in them.
Being stared by her like this made people feel even more nervous.
Walking slowly, this person gathered his strength, secretly guarded, bypassed Huo Xingchen and Qiu Yimeng, and stared at Qu Gaoyi who was standing in front of the nave, his face full of tension.
"Huh!" Qu Gaoyi suddenly snorted, scared that person was so excited that he almost shot the hidden moves.
If this trick is played, Qu Gaoyi can fight back on the spot.
"Hahahaha!" When Huo Xingchen saw this scene, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, Qiu Yimeng also pursed his mouth, couldn't help but laugh.
The people under his men were so embarrassed, making Yang Shen's face very unsightly.
There was a burst of blue and red on the person's face, and it seemed that he was a little embarrassed, and under the irritation, he walked briskly into the nave.
If you enter the land of no one, you will not encounter obstacles at all.
There was a whistling movement inside, and soon, this person rushed out with a flag full of joy.
"Sixth Young Master, I..."
Before the Annunciation was finished, there seemed to be figures flashing in the darkness, and everything quickly calmed down.
The man was holding the flag in his hand, standing at the door of the nave, half of his body had already left the nave, but that step could never be taken.
The complexions of Yang Zhao and Yang Shen suddenly changed, and the warriors behind them also changed their colors.
"Dead!" a blood servant beside Yang Zhao said solemnly, his eyes drifting in the air, "It's Ying Jiu's Shadow Dance Kill!"
"So fast!" Yang Zhao asked with a horror in his voice, "Have you seen Yingjiu's hiding place?"
"I didn't see clearly." The blood servant shook his head slowly, "Ying Jiu's assassination and hiding skills are second to none in the blood servant hall. It is not easy for the two main and deputy hall masters to find him. I can't find it. ."
After a pause, he shook his head incessantly and said, "But what makes me wonder is that Yingjiu should not be healed so hard, how can he still make such a blow?"
"Will his injury be healed?" Yang Shen asked in shock. One of his subordinates suddenly died, and Yang Shen was in a bad mood.
"Impossible." The blood attendant next to Yang Shen also interrupted, shaking his head and said: "Qu Gaoyi and Yingjiu were seriously injured. When we saw them during the day today, they were still in vain and blood. It's just a daytime time, it's impossible to recover."
"That's tyrant blood madness!" Yang Zhao inferred confidently.
When the two blood servants who had spoken before heard the words, they also nodded silently, with a trace of sadness on their faces.
Ying Jiu is now using the tyrant blood madness again, I am afraid it will be the last bloom of his life, after tonight, there will be no more Ying Jiu in the world.
The blood servants all have feelings. Although they won't talk about it, this feeling is even closer than that of a brother. It is an emotion that can save each other's lives with one's own life.
"In his state. How long can the Tyrant Blood Frenzy Technique last?" Yang Zhao asked aloud.
Even though he was reluctant to answer, the blood attendant next to him still whispered: "About half an hour, his only vitality will be overdrawn."
"Then wait! Wait half an hour!" Yang Zhao made up his mind.
The mansion fell into a brief peace for a while, only Huo Xingchen sat back in the master chair again, drinking and having fun while humming an unknown tune, his unhurried appearance made people see it. Burning with anger.
Time passed slowly, and the feeling of waiting was painful.
After half an hour, Yang Zhao nodded: "It's almost there."
Yang Shen's spirit was lifted. There was a hint of determination on the face, and he said: "Brother Qiu, let the two of your Qiu family also go up this time. I don't believe it and won't be able to get back the flag."
Qiu Ziruo smiled upon hearing this: "But with Liu Gongzi's orders."
As he said, the two Divine Ascension Realm fifth floor of Chongqiu's family gave a wink, and the two of them stepped forward at the same time.
Before they were dispatched, Qiu Yimeng suddenly said in a solemn voice: "Brother, if I were you, I would not make fun of the lives of the two of them. Your decision was too reckless."
Qiu Ziruo frowned, and sneered: "Sister, don't play mystery. Yang Kai is destined to be out tonight. You have always been very accurate. But this time you are probably going to be disappointed. So many of us are here, you take it. What resistance?"
"Ming stubborn!" Qiu Yimeng shook his head in disappointment, and said nothing more.
Yang Shen waited for their sister and brother to finish speaking before waving his hand. Said: "Go up all, separate half of them, entangle that Qu Gaoyi, and the other half will give me the flag!"
There was a resounding sound, and dozens of figures flew over, these people. Half of them are in the Ascension Boundary, among which the strongest is in the Eighth Level of the Ascension Boundary, and the rest are not weak.
Among the dozen people, headed by the eighth floor of the Immortal Ascension Boundary, led four or five, and wrapped the Qugao Group that had been standing still in place.
He didn't do anything, just surrounded him.
Even if they knew that he was a severely wounded body, these warriors from the first-class forces did not dare to take the initiative to attack the Blood Servant.
Qu Gaoyi was like an ancient mountain for thousands of years, unmoving, but just glanced at them indifferently.
The remaining people rushed to the nave together, rushing towards the person who had died before, trying to take back the flag in his hand.
Excitement came out of the faces of these masters, and it seemed that victory was in sight.
Ying Jiu should have no power to attack at this moment. In other words, whoever gets this flag is the one who owns it. Taking the flag is also a great achievement for Yang Shen. Are you afraid that there will be no reward
With seven or eight hands, they grabbed at Lingqi together.
at this time.
A little light burst out in the darkness, and a thin figure was suddenly killed. This person was holding two daggers that flowed in the dark light, and when everyone was excited and excited, it brought out a Dawson cold light.
This thin figure was dimly blurred, and suddenly split into a dozen, each of which was cold and gloomy, and each of them was decisive.
Shadow Dance Kill!
There were exclamations, screams, and blood splashed out.
How could those masters who were trying to snatch the flag to withstand the assassination of the Eighth-layer Blood Servant in the Immortal Ascension Realm, but in an instant, three people were put to the ground.
Others saw the opportunity quickly and retreated quickly, still unable to avoid the fate of injury.
In an instant, the dust settled.
Ying Jiu was alone, holding a pair of daggers, like a ghost in the dark, standing at the entrance of the nave, reaching out to retrieve the flag from the dead man, throwing it away, and hung it back to the nave.
The figure quickly blurred and disappeared into the air without a trace.
"There is no tyrannical madness!" Yang Zhao's eyes condensed, and he exclaimed in surprise.
The characteristics of the Blood Servant after he casts the blood madness technique are very obvious, the blood will glow red all over, but Ying Jiu has no such sign at all.
"Second brother!" Yang Shengai was about to split. He had misbelieved Yang Zhao's judgment just now, causing the deaths and injuries of his men, and he couldn't help being angry.
Yang Zhao glanced at him coldly, frowned and said, "Second brother made a mistake in his judgment."
"Then my loss... Hey." Yang Shen also knew that it was unrealistic to seek compensation from Yang Zhao for his loss, and he hated that he was so credulous that he didn't have a few eyes on him. (To be continued)