Need for Summoner: Sheng Chong Tian-defying Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 811 You guys... stop fighting
He wanted the boy to be a shield. If there was a trap, the boy in front would die, and he would have enough time to escape.

The boys didn't dare to disobey, so they could only bite the bullet and rush forward.

Murong Qing laughed loudly, and said teasingly: "Dongfang Xi, you are really despicable and shameless, you even let the servants serve as a shield. If you are afraid, you can just kneel down and beg for mercy, and I might spare your life."

"Dream." Dongfang Xi roared up to the sky, holding a sword in his hand, the sword was shining brightly.

At this moment……

The sharp arrows hidden in the grass were shot out together.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

The sharp arrow tip exudes a cold light, and densely packed sharp arrows come overwhelmingly.

The boy who rushed to the front had already died under the random arrows, Dongfang Xi had a shield, and soon ran to a blind spot where the sharp arrows could not hit.

Murong Qing narrowed his eyes, the fireball condensed in his hands seemed to have the potential to break through the air, and hit Dongfang Xi directly.

"Shhh-"

Dongfang Xi swung his sword, barely cutting the fireball into pieces.

Murong Qing's expression was not good, and he threw several fireballs in a row.

hateful!

Dongfang Xi gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a few servants from Murong's family to stand in front of him. The continuous fireballs actually... roasted and scorched the servants.

Dongfang Xi sneered, and threw the scorched corpse away.

Murong Qing ground his teeth, and the sternness in his eyes was like flames, gushing out, "Dongfang Xi, it's all right for you to use your own servant as a shield, but you actually use our Murong family's, you are really capable."

Dongfang Xi didn't speak, and rushed to Murong Qing in the blink of an eye, "Of course I have to use someone else's shield as a shield, and my own family will follow me to fight the enemy bravely."

While speaking, his sword had swung down.

The glare of the sword light made Murong Qing's eyes narrow, and he couldn't dodge in time and quickly pulled out a servant to block it.

"Pfft-"

The sharp sword sank into the servant's chest, blood sprayed out in an instant, staining Murong Qing's face.

Crimson blood dripped down his cheeks, Murong Qing wiped off the blood on his face, the staff in his hand flew out of the air, and then... directly hit Dongfang Xi's arm.

Dongfang Xi was in pain and took several steps back.

The servants behind Murong Qing kept cheering, "Young master is mighty, young master is mighty——"

Dongfangxi's servants are all standing at the door, it can be said that he is weak at the moment.

He clutched his shoulders, couldn't help taking a few steps back, but suddenly shouted behind him: "Hurry up and come over here, I have completely dismantled the Murong family's traps, do you want any more gold coins?"

Hearing the gold coins, the boys all rushed over.

The servants from Murong's family also rushed towards Dongfang Xi, he raised his hand and dragged another servant from Murong's family to stand in front of him, every time the servants swung their knives, they stabbed their companions, they couldn't hurt him at all.

at this time……

The young servants from the Dongfang family had already rushed over, and the two young servants fought together.

Blood beads continued to spray, and the clean and clean ground was instantly stained red with blood, and the strong smell of blood continued to spread from the tip of the nose.

Dongfang Xi and Murong Qing got entangled.

Murong Qing was a magician who was not good at close combat, so Dongfang Xi was looking for a breakthrough and kept getting close.

"Damn it..." Murong Qing was furious, and used earth magic to block Dongfang Xi from the outside.

Dongfang Xi swung his sword, trying to chop the earthen wall into pieces.

When his sword just touched the earth wall, the second lady ran over, the tulle on her body was a little messy.

"Stop beating all of you, the Patriarch is already dead..." The Second Madam burst into tears, holding a thin piece of paper in her hand.

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(End of this chapter)