"What are you calling her for?" King Kong Pao had a bit of a problem with me treating him as an errand.

"Don't ask, just go." I winked at him, and Vajra Pao nodded heartily.In fact, I winked at him without any deep meaning at all, just to trick him into calling someone.I know the Vajra Pao very well. When I was in the army, if I wanted to coax him to do something, I had to put on a mysterious expression to make him think that others could not do what he was doing. I could make him do it for me with a mysterious look. Sweep back to the pigsty.

"Although that girl is born with fire, her cultivation level is not enough to make things happen." Wen Xiaofeng already knew that Gongyang Qingshuang is the descendant of Gongyang Yifeng, and he had already observed the girl sitting in another car on the way here. The breath of Qingshuang, the ram on the bed, also knows the depth of her cultivation.

"May I?" I stretched out my left hand and made an excuse.It means to lend her our aura temporarily, and she will quietly burn the yellow paper in Jianzhen's hand.

Wen Xiaofeng nodded slightly, raised his finger to point at me, and pointed at himself.It means lending mine or lending him.

I pointed to myself with my thumb.

Seeing this, Wen Xiaofeng shook his head repeatedly, and pointed at himself.

I smiled and nodded in agreement. There are two reasons why Wen Xiaofeng wanted to fight for the top spot. One is that my aura is too strong, and Gongyang Qingshuang may not be able to bear it.The second is to leave a way out for us. Even if something goes wrong if he takes the shot, I can still cover it up. If I make the shot and an accident happens, there will be no one to end it.

Soon the Vajra Pao called someone, and he had already forgotten to ask me the purpose of the wink just now, and sat back in his seat carelessly to watch the battle between the Chenzhou elders and Nianci.

"Uncle Master Master, are you looking for me?" Gong Yang Qingshuang walked in front of me and asked softly, at the same time bowed to King Kong Cannon Murong Zhuifeng and Wen Xiaofeng to salute.

I smiled and nodded, raised my hand and waved the barrier to briefly explain my thoughts to her, who frowned and looked dignified.

"I'm here to help you, are you sure?" Wen Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Gongyang Qingshuang.

"The distance is a bit far, I can't guarantee the accuracy." Ram Qingshuang said shaking his head.

I nodded and didn't speak.She is not self-cultivated enough, even if Wen Xiaofeng borrows her aura, she cannot immediately grasp and control the sudden aura. This situation is like a gunner who is accustomed to using a pistol, suddenly thrusting a heavy machine gun into him, shooting is no problem Yes, but it's hard to say whether it's accurate or not.

"Do you know the art of earth fire?" Wen Xiaofeng asked.His so-called ground fire technique refers to a spell that hides the flame underground and moves it to the target and then burns it.

"Although the ancestor left behind the method of performing it, it needs to go through the purple catastrophe to perform it. I have never used it before, and the accuracy is not easy." Gongyang Qingshuang sighed and shook his head.

"You might as well give it a try." Wen Xiaofeng pinched his fingers and grabbed the shoulder of Ram Qingshuang and sent out aura.Jianzhen on the opposite side had finished looking at the yellow paper, and was holding it in his hands to meditate with his eyes closed.

Gongyang Qingshuang still wanted to hesitate, but was stopped by Wen Xiaofeng's eyes. Gongyang Qingshuang had no choice but to turn his back and squeeze the formula, quietly sent a ray of yin fire from the ground, and slowly moved towards Jianzhen on the opposite side.

Because she wanted to hide her actions, Gongyang Qingshuang turned her body against the fire, and guided herself according to Jianzhen's aura. Unfortunately, I don't know if she was too nervous or not accurate, Yinhuo actually deviated from the fire at a critical moment. After finding the location, I went straight to Jianxing next to Jianzhen.

Seeing this, Wen Xiaofeng and I hurriedly wanted to stop it, but we never thought that the ram Qingshuang had drawn the ground fire out of the ground, and the sudden flames suddenly burned Jianxing's wide cassock sleeves, and the latter waved his sleeves in shock Extinguishing.

Seeing this, Wen Xiaofeng quickly withdrew his aura and turned his head away, while I helplessly raised my hand and stroked my forehead with a wry smile.

"Little Martial Uncle?" Gongyang Qingshuang didn't dare to look back, and cautiously raised his head to look at me.

"Go back." I waved helplessly for her to get up and leave.

Gongyang Qingshuang saw that I had a different expression, and quickly turned her head to look back. After a glance, she realized that she had burned the wrong person. She couldn't help feeling ashamed, and hurriedly covered her face and left.

"You rascal, get out of here, poor monk." Jian Xing swiped the flames off his sleeves and couldn't help jumping out, pointing at the Vajra Cannon and yelling.

"It's none of my business, I'll hack you to death again." King Kong Pao became even more furious when he was scolded innocently, he stood up angrily and looked around for the knife, but unfortunately Minghong knife had disappeared, so he naturally found nothing.

Since the fight between Nian Ci and Chen Zhou's elders had reached a fever pitch at this moment, everyone's attention did not stay on this trivial matter, and after the King Kong Cannon and Jian Xing scolded, they gradually subsided.

"Look at it, look at it, I'll wipe your butt after you two shit, do I look like a bad guy that much?" King Kong Pao complained angrily at me and Wen Xiaofeng.And the two of us let him take the blame for no reason, so we kept silent and let him chatter, and I waved back the air barrier that blocked the sound until he finished complaining.

Wen Xiaofeng and I were very embarrassed to steal the chicken but lose the rice. Although the other party had no evidence to prove that we did it, who else could it be but us.And Jianzhen must have become suspicious, quickly put the yellow paper close to his body, and never put it in his sleeve casually again.

The battle between Nian Ci and the elders of Chenzhou has always been deadlocked. It is almost noon now, and the scorching sun makes the breath of the two gold-armored zombies very sluggish. Compared with Nian Ci's situation, he looks more optimistic. Holding a heavy Zen stick, it didn't make him feel tired, which was also the result of being full of aura.

"Boom." At this moment, a muffled sound of gongs came from the field, and everyone hurriedly looked up, only to find that the sound that came out earlier was not the sound of gongs, but the magic wand in Nian Ci's hand that hit Chenzhou Li Weihua's control The Sanyang leader of the golden-armored zombie.

The zombie controlled by Li Weihua fell into a standstill immediately after being hit on the head. It was obvious that Nian Ci's Zen staff mixed with spiritual energy hit his head and caused his soul living in the zombie shrine to move.Seeing that his attack was effective, Nian Chi hastily swung his staff and tried to take advantage of the victory to destroy one of them first.But Wang Chunlin, head teacher of Chenzhou, saw his junior brother was in a critical situation and hurriedly drove the corpse to rescue him, and the corpse's claws swung swiftly to temporarily push back Nian Ci's offensive.

A golden-armored zombie is quite reluctant to resist Nian Ci's attack. Within a few rounds, the Zen stick has hit the golden-armored zombie controlled by Wang Chunlin several times. The several heavy blows from him also indirectly made his movements more sluggish, and the situation is worrying if it goes on like this.

Fortunately, Li Weihua quickly regained control over the zombies, made some adjustments and rejoined the battle group, and the two sides fell into a stalemate again.

"Wuliang Tianzun, thank you, Master Wen, for helping me in danger." At this moment, Wang Qiong walked over with Chen Mingqiang's support and thanked Wen Xiaofeng.

"Daoist Wang, you're being polite. The Chenzhou faction has a deep friendship with me at Ziyang Temple, and it's what a watchman should do." Wen Xiaofeng hurriedly left his seat to return the salute.

"Because of the impoverished Taoist's personal affairs, the noble sect lost its magic weapon, Cheng Fengzi is very ashamed." I also stood up and saluted Wang Qiongji.

"Where did Zhangjiao Yu say, if it weren't for Zhangjiao Yu and Master Niu's generosity in the past, my Chenzhou faction might not even have a place to stand up now. Drinking water and thinking about the source, reciprocating peaches in return, the Chenzhou faction will always feel great virtue. Just a piece of law It doesn't matter if the weapon is damaged." Wang Qiong's words were affectionate, reasonable and heart-warming, but when he looked at the golden armor left by the zombie he had previously controlled, he still couldn't help showing a distressed expression.

"Thank you for your kindness, Chenzhou's righteousness has been recorded by the wind." I helplessly stretched out my hand to ask Wang Qiong to return to his seat.

"Wang Daochang, do you have any hidden concerns?" Wen Xiaofeng couldn't help asking, looking at the sun with anxious expression after Wang Qiong returned to his seat.

"Zombies are yin, and the soul-condensing golden armor they wear is not enough to resist the dark sun at noon. At three quarters in the afternoon, the corpse aura will be greatly reduced. Without the absorption of corpse aura, the golden armor will automatically leave the body." Wang Qiong said with a frown. .

"What will happen without the golden-armored zombie?" Diamond Pao interjected and asked.

Wang Qiong shook his head and sighed without speaking.

I frowned and raised my left hand to look at the time, it was 55:[-].

Only 5 minutes until [-]:[-] p.m....

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