After all, he was besieged by eight seventh-level monks and above. Feng Zhao was also injured. His legs, horns, neck, body... there were deep wounds everywhere.
If it weren't for Dao Qingyang and the others who wanted to capture him alive, perhaps Feng Zhao would have been killed by their various weapons.
Dao Qingyang and the others had obviously been besieging Feng Zhao for a while. Dao Qingyang would use taming spells on Feng Zhao from time to time. Logically speaking, even a Feng Zhao like Shitou would succumb after beating him to this point. , once it succumbs, it will be put on a saddle that belongs only to the owner, and then the owner will heal its wounds and give it spiritual fruits to eat.
But Feng Zhao was a hard-nosed man, and he just ignored it at all.
Gu Xijiu was not a nosy person, she should have teleported away immediately before those eight people saw her.
But after she saw this wind call, she didn't know why but couldn't move away. She simply hid behind the tree and watched. The more she watched, the more she couldn't bear it.
But she didn't attack blindly. With her current skills, she was no match for Dao Qingyang and the others! She couldn't handle Dao Qingyang alone, let alone eight of them
"Brother Dao, this Fengzhao is a tough guy. I'm afraid it would rather die than tame it for us. What should we do?" A white-faced elder among the eight couldn't help but ask.
"Yeah, logically speaking, it should have succumbed by now, but it just refuses. Do we really want to kill it?"
Dao Qingyang's eyebrows were gloomy: "If you really can't surrender, then just kill it!"
He was obviously the leader of this group of people, and the others followed his lead. They all responded immediately and showed no mercy when they besieged Feng Zhao again.
Do you just have to watch this Feng Zhao exhausted and be killed
Gu Xijiu asked herself in her heart, while also thinking about countermeasures.
"Want to take advantage of others?" Si Chen asked her in a low voice.
Gu Xijiu glanced at him, her heart suddenly moved, and she took the initiative to hold his hand: "I want you to help me."
Si Chen raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing? Go out and beat them up?"
Gu Xijiu shook her head: "I'm afraid your small body is not big enough for them to poke a finger at you, so you can't force yourself. I have a way to save Feng Zhao."
Si Chen was very curious: "What method?"
Gu Xijiu's lips curled up: "Di Fuyi..."
Si Chen froze and looked at her: "What?"
Gu Xijiu said: "You come and pretend to be Di Fuyi to scare them away!"
Si Chen: "..."
He took a step back: "I feel like I'm not like him..."
Gu Xijiu couldn't help but handed him a mirror: "Come, look carefully, you will soon look like him."
As he spoke, he took out his own disguise...
Gu Xijiu was disguising him and talking at the same time: "You don't have to say anything later, I will do everything."
Si Chen was still a little unsure: "Isn't he and I different in aura? Even if we look similar, our aura is not the same..."
"Are you pretending to be cool... can you pretend to be cold?"
"This meeting." Si Chen's eyes flashed.
"That's it!"
Si Chen: "..." It turns out that in her mind, there was a cold distance between Si Chen and Di Fuyi...
…
Dao Qingyang and the others were about to kill the wind under their weapons. Suddenly, there was a sound of wind not far above their heads, and a cold voice sounded: "What are you doing?"
The sound is like a clear spring in an empty valley, which is not ordinary.
Dao Qingyang suddenly stiffened, turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw two people standing on the treetops not far away.
(End of chapter)