No one could have imagined that the insidious and vicious sword came from their own side, and the person who attacked was Liang Xiaoxiao.
Zhexiu has extremely rich combat experience, and has always been indifferent and rarely trusts others. Because of his upbringing environment and encounters, Chen Changsheng has always been extremely cautious in dealing with things, so no matter how charming and pitiful the two demon women are, they will not However, even the two of them did not expect that Liang Xiaoxiao would suddenly attack.
From Tianshu Mausoleum to Zhou Garden, Chen Changsheng has always noticed that Liang Xiaoxiao is faintly hostile to him, but in the seven laws of the Kingdom of God he has come into contact with, Gou Hanshi is a kind and steady gentleman, and Guan Feibai is a violent swordsman, or an opponent, or an enemy , but he never thought that these disciples of the Lishan Sword Sect would be insidious villains, let alone that Liang Xiaoxiao would collude with the demons!
The war between humans and demons has lasted for nearly a thousand years. Whether it is the Great Zhou in the north or the Longevity Sect in the south, how many seniors and fellow sects died one after another? As a cultivator, he should be more aware that this is a war of extermination of the clan. Why is Liang Xiaoxiao willing to be controlled by the demon clan
The most shocked person, of course, was Qijian. His lower abdomen was pierced by Liang Xiaoxiao's sword, and he was seriously injured, but the heart was hurt even more. He looked at Liang Xiaoxiao, his face pale and dazed. Until now, he still couldn't understand why the third senior brother who grew up with him and took good care of him on weekdays would do such a murderous thing!
Liang Xiaoxiao didn't speak, her face was also pale, there was a faint struggle in the depths of her eyes, but there was a joy almost insane deep in her eyes.
That is pain, but also pleasure.
The three of Chen Changsheng thought about many things and many possibilities. In fact, they only took a short moment.
The demons have always been ruthless, seeing that the plan was finally successful, and Liang Xiaoxiao succeeded in a surprise attack, how could they give them a chance to breathe and reason.
With a blank face, Teng Xiaoming carried the pole to the three of them again, clasped his hands back and forth, and smashed it down again without mercy!
The wind by the lake suddenly shattered into countless thin strands, and all the nearby trees were knocked down, and the terrifying pole fell down like a mountain.
Even if the three of Chen Changsheng were not injured, it would be extremely difficult to block the full blow of the famous twenty-four demon generals head-on, not to mention their current condition is very bad.
Zhexiu's shoulders were bloody and bloody, and among the messy wolf fur that hadn't subsided, one could faintly see the white bones. What's even more frightening is that what caused these injuries was the peacock feather hidden in the finger of the demon girl—a tiny greenness could already be seen deep in the pupils of the wolf boy.
The legendary Peacock Ling has toxins that can poison powerful monsters, and now those toxins have begun to wreak havoc in his body.
Qijian was even more miserable, with blood bubbling from his abdomen, even with the last of his strength, he could barely hold the Lishanfa sword, he couldn't even stand up, how could he fight
Chen Changsheng looked slightly better. He rushed out from the bottom of the pit with a sword in his hand, covered in dust and extremely embarrassed, with no wounds on the surface of his body, and no blood stains on his clothes.
In fact, it just looks better.
Earlier, he had picked up Teng Xiaoming's first shoulder pole at the bottom of the pit. Even though his body had been bathed in dragon blood, he couldn't fully support it. The bones in his left arm had cracks, and several ribs were broken. What's more troublesome is that , his sea of consciousness was greatly shaken, he was extremely disgusted and uncomfortable, his chest was extremely tight, and he might vomit blood at any time.
How could the three teenagers who were seriously injured face this mountain-like pole
After Liang Xiaoxiao succeeded in sneak attack earlier, he floated and then swept away. Looking at this scene from a distance of tens of feet, he remained silent.
That demon beauty had a flowery smile on her face.
That dignified lady with a calm expression.
Liu Xiaowan sympathized, and then waited.
Waiting for the three of Chen Changsheng to die without any accident.
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Of course Chen Changsheng didn't want to die.
It can be said without a doubt that since the age of ten, he has been the person in the world who most does not want to die.
In order not to die, he made a lot of efforts, and naturally he also had a lot of preparations.
When everyone thought they were bound to die, including Qijian, and even Zhexiu, who had gone through countless lives and deaths, silently said in his heart, so be it, he began to work hard again and took out the things he had prepared.
It was a metal ball with some scale-like lines on the surface.
Chen Changsheng poured his true energy into the metal ball, a bright light flashed on the surface of the metal ball, and then it trembled quickly, and the scales did not break.
The sound of fine springs and metal friction sounded densely.
The cracked metal ball changed instantly, giving birth to several thin umbrella surfaces, and then umbrella ribs and umbrella handles.
These changes took a very short time, and the pole carrying the mighty strength of the demon general had not yet fallen.
An old oil-paper umbrella appeared in Chen Changsheng's hand.
The umbrella seemed unremarkable, like his person.
There was a loud bang!
On the beach by the lake, instead of a huge pit, there were dozens of cracks several feet deep!
The strength splashed, hitting the hard pebbles, leaving clear marks on them.
Some of the breath from the terrifying impact swept into the depths of the woods, leaving mottled marks on the bark of the trees, and countless birds that did not have time to escape were shot down miserably to the ground.
The smoke and dust gradually receded, and the echoes in the cliff behind the lake gradually faded away.
Chen Changsheng did not die.
Because the shoulder pole was blocked by the ordinary umbrella in his hand.
A faint yellow light fell from the edge of the umbrella, covering Chen Changsheng inside like a curtain.
He stood in front of Zhexiu and Qijian.
Looking at the scene in front of her, the demon beauty covered her mouth with her hands, shocked and speechless.
Liang Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, with a serious look on his face.
Liu Xiaowan frowned slightly, showing a thoughtful expression, as if thinking of something.
Only Teng Xiaoming still looked dull, took another step forward with his right foot, held the pole with both hands, and hit it down again!
The storm on the lake was brought by that pole!
Another bang!
The yellow paper umbrella blocked it again.
But Chen Changsheng's face became paler.
In Wenshui City, the old man of the Tang family gave him this legendary magic weapon. Zhexiu once said that this umbrella can resist the full blow of the star-gathering powerhouse.
It was also Zhexiu who said that since the Demon Race used some method to forcefully suppress the two demon generals from the Star Gathering Realm into Zhou Yuan, then Teng Xiaoming and Liu Xiaowan are at most at the peak of Tongyou.
Logically speaking, the umbrella in his hand can certainly resist the opponent's offensive.
The question is, how many full blows of this demon general can be blocked
The use of magic tools also requires the assistance of true energy. The amount of his true energy is much less than that of practitioners in the same realm, so how long can he last
The most critical question is, the area of this yellow paper umbrella is not large, how can these strong demons attack it together, how can he protect Zhexiu and Qijian
There is no way.
He has no way to protect his companion, and if he persists, he is still in a difficult situation, so he can only send his companion away.
At the same time that the yellow paper umbrella was defending against the shoulder pole, his right hand reached out like lightning, stuffed several pills into the mouth of Zhexiu behind him, and at the same time stuffed a small object into his hand.
Those pills were the antidote elixir refined by Li Gong priest according to his prescription. His medical skills are inherited from Taoist Ji, who is the strongest in medical skills in the entire continent. From this, one can imagine the efficacy of these pills. They may not be able to dissolve the poison of Peacock Ling, but at least they can help Zhe Xiu suppress it for a period of time.
As for that cool little thing, it's a button.
When he left the capital, he only brought a button, thinking that it would help him save his life if he encountered any danger in the Zhou Garden.
But now, it seems to be used by others.
When Luoluo gave him the button back then at the Orthodox Academy, she made it very clear that the button could only take two people away at most.
Holding his umbrella, Chen Changsheng looked at the powerful demons who were approaching at high speed, without turning around, he calmly said to Zhexiu behind him, "Take him away."
The demons' plan in the Zhou Garden must have been more than that, but what happened continuously by the lake was enough to help them confirm that among the three of them, the demons' number one target was Qijian. Otherwise, the Mozu could concentrate all their efforts and kill him and Zhexiu first, instead of waiting until Qijian entered a deadly situation, Liu Xiaowan said those three words, and Liang Xiaoxiao finally drew his sword.
Zhexiu understands this, even though he doesn't understand, even if Qijian is the closed disciple of Li Shan's sect master, why should the demons pay so much attention to it.
He also understood that Chen Changsheng gave himself the button, which was equivalent to giving himself the hope of life, and if Chen Changsheng stayed, he would have to face death head on.
He also understood that Chen Changsheng would not take Qijian away by himself, nor would he leave Qijian behind, so in the arrangement and combination, there was only one possibility left.
At the same time, he understood that he had been poisoned at this moment and was unable to fight any more. He would not be able to help Chen Changsheng if he stayed, so he might as well leave with Qijian.
What he understood most was that since Chen Changsheng had already made up his mind, no matter what he did, it was meaningless and could only be a waste of time.
Without any hesitation, Zhe Xiu hugged Qi Jian and at the same time activated the button in his palm.
In his arms, Qijian's small face was extremely pale, with frowning brows, eyes closed, eyelashes blinking slightly, looking very pitiful, but she didn't know what happened.
A blue smoke rose from under the yellow umbrella.
At the last moment, Zhexiu looked at Chen Changsheng's back, thinking blankly, who is whose bodyguard? If I can survive today, it seems that I really owe someone my life.
Almost at the same time, the magic general's third pole fell down.
The ground shook violently, and countless smoke and dust filled the air, covering the blue smoke.
Numerous cracks appeared, and fresh soil rolled out, like a field during spring plowing.
The smoke and dust calmed down.
Chen Changsheng stood there alone.
He holds an umbrella in his left hand.
He holds a short sword in his right hand.
His expression was extremely serious, preparing for the final battle.
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