"The shop is small and the profit is small, so I won't bargain, but I'm not that unkind. I'll give you three hours, you can think about it slowly, I'm not in a hurry!" Long Chen said lightly.
The ghost-eyed old monster almost fainted from anger, those disciples couldn't even hold it for half an hour, how about three hours of Mao
This is clearly unwilling to let go. Seeing the disciples of the evil way keep falling, there are less than 500 people left now.
On the other hand, the disciples of the righteous path on the opposite side were like a rainbow, and basically there were not many fewer. This was an extremely unequal consumption.
"Okay, I promise, stop!" The ghost-eyed old monster yelled.
Hearing the voice of the ghost-eyed old monster, the evil disciples breathed a sigh of relief, and the weapons slowed down.
But when they slowed down, the disciples of the righteous way were all red-eyed, and there was no trace of relaxation at all. In an instant, more than a dozen disciples of the evil way were hacked to death. Before they died, they were still confused: Isn't it over, why did Mao kill me
"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly" Long Chen turned his head sideways, pretending not to hear clearly.
"Bastard, I said I promised your terms, stop now"
The ghost-eyed old monster was so angry, his hair stood on end, his face was green with anger, and with a roar, the entire battlefield was shaking.
"Oh, I heard this time, I'm sorry, brothers, stop and step back"
Long Chen shouted, although he was ruthless, he also wanted to catch the evil disciples in one go.
But doing that is totally against the strategy. These disciples of the evil way are the last hope of the ghost-eyed old monster.
If he really kills them all, the ghost-eyed old monster will become crazy without any consideration. In case he is crazy, even if Tu Fang can fight him to a tie, he will definitely not be able to stop a lunatic.
The ghost-eyed old ghost went crazy and slaughtered the younger disciples crazily, then the gains outweighed the losses, and the final result would be a loss for both parties, so it would be boring.
Long Chen knew the mind of the ghost-eyed old monster, so the heat was just right, and the remaining five hundred people left a little hope for the evil way.
After all, after the war, these evil disciples are the elites among the elites, and they still have the opportunity to make a comeback.
Long Chen left the ghost-eyed old monster a hope, so that he would not go mad.
As for whether this "hope" is true or not, Long Chen doesn't care so much, anyway, his purpose is achieved.
On the battlefield, he is an invincible warrior, fighting to the death, but as a commander, he must remain calm and take everything into account.
This is why, Long Chen likes fighting, not calculating, he likes to solve problems with his fists, which is more enjoyable than solving problems with his brain.
Following Long Chen's voice, the disciples of the righteous way stepped back and came to Long Chen's side.
Disciples of the evil way, he breathed a sigh of relief. More than half of the five hundred or so people fell directly to the ground, and some people passed out directly.
To suffer in fear, whether it is physical or mental, is a great impact.
As the disciples below stopped, those senior brothers and elders also stopped.
Tang Wan'er supported the pale Chu Yao and came to Long Chen. Long Chen looked at Chu Yao and said with a heartache:
"I'm sorry, I'm a prodigal. Before dawn, I used up all your pocket money."
Long Chen's last blow directly consumed Chu Yao's spiritual energy, otherwise it would be impossible to stop Yin Luo's blow with innate power.
Because of this, Chu Yao not only used up his spiritual power, but also suffered a great shock mentally.
Looking at Long Chen, Chu Yaofang's heart is full of warm currents. Long Chen is still the same Long Chen. No matter where he goes, he is a figure that attracts everyone's attention. Even among the many Taoists, no one can cover his light. .
Long Chen is the hero in her heart. Even though she is stronger now, Long Chen is not weaker than her at all. Under his leadership, the entire battlefield has completed a near-perfect reversal.
The jade hand stretched out and lightly arranged for Long Chen. The slightly messy hair was full of pride in Chu Yao's beautiful eyes.
At this time, Tufang brought all the elder-level powerhouses and a group of senior-level warriors here.
Long Chen looked at the crowd, and suddenly his face changed: "Where's Aman?"
Because Long Chen looked around, he didn't even see Aman's tall figure, so he couldn't help but startled.
"Don't worry, Ah Man is tired and fell asleep." Tang Wan'er smiled slightly, pointed behind her, and saw seven or eight disciples, carrying a wooden bed, on which Ah Man was lying and sleeping soundly.
It turned out that after Aman killed the Daoist who was holding the giant axe, the red color on his body faded, and he immediately fell asleep, unable to wake up no matter how much he screamed.
Although I don't know why, Long Chen knew that eight out of ten had something to do with Aman's previous abnormality.
When a vision appeared in Ah Man's body, something in Ah Man's body seemed to have awakened, although he couldn't understand it, but Ah Man was fine.
Looking at everyone, in addition to Lei Qianshang, there are three core-level disciples who did not arrive, which made Long Chen's heart sink.
Sure enough, the war is so cruel, it is impossible to want to be undead, and now there are only more than 1,000 people in the team of more than 3,000 people.
There are more than 1,700 disciples in the other courtyard, and now there are only less than 800 left, which can be described as very tragic.
Although the outcome was expected to be extremely tragic, the casualty figure still far exceeded Long Chen's expectations.
Behind those numbers, they all represent vivid lives, and even Long Chen found that some familiar faces have disappeared and disappeared in this world forever.
This made Long Chen angry and painful. Looking at the evil powerhouses in front of him, he roared: "What are you waiting for? Don't hurry up and hand over the space ring. If someone dares to hide it, we will not die. Don't stop, fight now"
Righteous disciple, seeing Long Chen who was still calm just now, when he saw them, his eyes immediately turned red, why didn't he understand what Long Chen was thinking
Whether it's a disciple from another school or other disciples of the righteous path, seeing that Long Chen is strong and unparalleled, but he doesn't have the air of a master. He is a man with a true temperament. He really treats everyone around him as a brother. Come and see.
Although Long Chen tried his best to hide the pain on his face, everyone could see the emotions in his heart from his red eyes.
"Go to war now"
"Go to war now"
"Go to war now"
Righteous disciples, the anger that had just subsided was instantly ignited by Long Chen, all weapons in hand, gnashing their teeth like a group of beasts, staring at the evil disciples.
Seeing that the battle had subsided, the ghost-eyed old geek wanted to take the opportunity to bargain, but when he saw the wicked disciples, who were desperately desperate, he hurriedly asked the disciples to hand over their rings.
Those Evil Dao disciples couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, now that the world has changed, the Right Dao disciples are far more cruel than the Evil Dao disciples.
After all the space rings of the evil disciples were confiscated, the anger on the righteous side was slightly calmed down.
"You wait, we're not done"
The ghost-eyed old monster glared at Long Chen fiercely, and slowly left with the evil disciples. The original mighty army turned into a lonely remnant army.
The biggest change is that there were originally more than 20,000 new generation disciples, but only about 500 people were alive. This was an unprecedented blow to the evil disciples.
"Long Chen, keep this golden spear!" Song Mingyuan and Luo Cang came over, carrying a golden spear.
Long Chen glanced at the golden spear and knew that it was a spiritual weapon, extremely powerful, but its weight was slightly inferior to Zhan Xie, and he was not used to spears.
Facing Mo Nian, he said, "Take this trophy back! There is an explanation when you go back."
Listening to Mo Nian's tone, he knew that he had escaped from home and wanted to defeat Yin Luo, but unfortunately this Yin Luo was too powerful, and the two of them together could not kill him.
To put it bluntly, it's not a joint effort of two people, it should be a joint effort of three people. Without the support of Chu Yao, Long Chen and Mo Nian would have died under Yin Luo's blow that contained a trace of the power of heaven and earth.
The three of them worked together and still did not leave him behind, which really made Long Chen and Mo Nian a little helpless. At the same time, they had to admit that Yin Luo was really strong.
"I have the spoils, what spoils can be more convincing than this?"
Mo Nian changed his indifference from the past, with an extra thigh in his hand, and under the smugness, he gently stroked it twice.
Everyone looked at it with a chill, holding a thigh, and the intoxication of touching the girl's tender skin appeared on his face, which was indeed a realm.
Long Chen reached out and took the spear in his hand. The weight was nearly 30% lighter than Zhan Xie. He couldn't help but secretly rejoice. If it wasn't for the advantage of the weapon, who would win the battle might be the loser.
After a little pondering, among the current generation of disciples, no one can hold this spear, let alone use it. No, there should be one person who can use it.
"Gu Yang" Long Chen shouted.
Gu Yang just walked out of the crowd. Now his broken arms have been treated by the powerhouses of Tianmu Palace. Except for the exhaustion of spiritual energy, other traumas are no longer a serious problem.
"You are also a power type, this spear is for you, try it out." Long Chen reached out and handed the spear to Gu Yang.
Gu Yang looked at the long spear, his eyes were a little red, he wanted to pick it up but he didn't dare to pick it up: "Long Chen... I..."
"Don't talk nonsense, take it quickly, this thing is too heavy, my hands are sore." Long Chen simply pushed the golden head directly in front of Gu Yang.
Gu Yang was taken aback, he hurriedly stretched out his hands, hugged the golden spear, and stepped back several steps in succession before barely stabilizing his body.
Gu Yang looked at the spear in his hand, and his nose was a little sore. Their family only had one such treasure. Long Chen even threw such a treasure directly to him.
And he once forced Long Chen into a place of absolute death, and Long Chen didn't have any grudges, even with Gu Yang's arrogant character, he couldn't help but burst into tears and choked: "Long Chen, I..."
"If you promise yourself, don't say it. You know what I am, Long Chen, I only like beautiful women." Long Chen hurriedly shook his head and said, not wanting to hear his ink.
Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard it. Tang Wan'er blushed, and couldn't help but secretly glanced at Chu Yao, seeing that Chu Yao had been looking at Long Chen with a smile, without a trace of anger.
"Since the matter here is over, it's time for me to go back," Mo Nian said as he walked up to Long Chen. (To be continued)