Chapter 341

Some people, the more they act, the easier it is to add scenes for themselves.

After all, there aren't many opportunities to take advantage of the Li family when face-to-face.

However, having finally caught an opportunity to perform, while feeling secretly pleased, one also feels inexplicably uneasy.

One doesn't even dare to let this feeling linger for a while, actively seeking to turn the page so that Brother Xiaoyuan doesn't really get angry.

Zhao Yi pounced down, one claw striking directly at the boy's face.

Runsheng arrived horizontally, first catching it with one palm, then blasting out a punch.

When the claw and palm collided, a harsh explosive sound was emitted.

Zhao Yi exerted force from his waist, his body turned upside down, avoiding Runsheng's punch.

Runsheng didn't care about anything; these things that required brainpower had nothing to do with him. He only needed to see someone attempting to harm Xiaoyuan, and he would rush up to protect him and then beat the other party into meat paste.

Zhao Yi was clear about how terrifying Runsheng's physique was. After matching one move, he didn't stop, his body twisted in a burst, resembling a swimming dragon soaring, wanting to bypass Runsheng and continue to attack the boy.

Li Zhuiyuan stood still, Tan Wenbin's Blood Ape power erupted behind him, grabbing the boy's shoulder and retreating rapidly.

The boy's feet left the ground, his gaze still calmly looking forward.

Tan Wenbin's reaction speed was already very fast, and he didn't hesitate much, but one was reacting to the situation and the other had a plan when moving, so he ultimately lagged by half a breath.

Zhao Yi bypassed Runsheng's obstruction and continued to advance; according to this progress, he would inevitably catch up.

The two made eye contact, and Zhao Yi could see his own figure in the boy's eyes.

He had already thought about how to naturally let go of the water after catching up, so that the boy would understand his painstaking efforts.

And let the boy see what level he had progressed to after completely fusing with the Black Dragon skin.

"Hoo hoo hoo!"

But just at this moment, Zhao Yi found that his speed was rapidly reduced. Looking back, it was Runsheng behind him opening his Qi gate, performing directional pulling on him.

This operation made Zhao Yi feel puzzled.

Runsheng, who had always been open and closed, when could he perform such delicate work?

Because of this delay, the boy's face, which was originally close at hand and about to be lightly patted by him, was immediately pulled away.

Zhao Yi frowned.

This action only completed the prelude and didn't have time to perform the reversal; he shouldn't cause a misunderstanding, making the boy think he really wanted to take the opportunity to pit him.

Once the seed of doubt is planted, things might become troublesome.

Especially in today's game, his side could be described as having many people and strong soldiers, and he really had the opportunity to take the opportunity to remove the boy.

No, he had to make up for it.

"Bang." "Bang!"

Two companion coffins exploded, and Liang Yan and Liang Li rushed out from inside, one holding a soft sword and one holding a dagger, bypassing Runsheng from both sides, stepping on the wall with their toes, further increasing their speed, and rushing toward Li Zhuiyuan.

Tan Wenbin ignored them and continued to pull Brother Xiaoyuan to retreat.

"Eee~~~~~ya!"

Lin Shu You leaped from behind Tan Wenbin. Before landing, he met the Liang sisters, A You's double maces both came out, wanting to intercept the sisters.

Liang Yan first used the soft sword to entangle the golden mace, and then the soft sword split from the middle, and another soft sword inside flew out like a silver snake, binding Lin Shu You's other mace.

The elder sister exerted force, sword energy rippled, preferring to fight hard with Lin Shu You in the Bai He Guarding Zhenjun state, just to give her younger sister space to continue moving forward to attack the boy.

Who would have thought that Lin Shu You would not be the slightest bit flustered; he merely flashed his vertical pupils and opened his mouth toward Liang Li, who was just about to successfully dash past his side.

A wisp of black smoke sprayed out, wrapped with a trident phantom, unstoppable.

Liang Li didn't dare to take this technique hard, so she had to change from moving forward to side-flipping, her pair of daggers dancing like electricity, shattering all the trident phantoms.

After landing, Liang Li retreated a few steps, only feeling a numbness in her wrists; the intensity of this technique was much higher than she imagined.

If she had chosen to ignore it, her soul would have been riddled with holes; even if the head was willing to light the sky lantern again to heal her, it would take a long time.

Lin Shu You exerted force with both arms, the two golden maces emitted a clanging sound, shattering the sword energy Liang Yan attached to them.

Liang Yan only felt a tightness in her chest and sweetness in her throat, having no choice but to actively withdraw the soft sword binding the golden mace, and then staggered backward.

One person repelled two women; Lin Shu You didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but instead retreated half a step, propped up his arms, blocked with double maces, and covered for Brother Xiaoyuan.

At the same time, his gaze looked through the two women toward Zhao Yi, who was being pulled back by Runsheng.

Bai He Guarding Zhenjun lifted his chin slightly, revealing arrogance.

For Lin Shu You, showing his progress in front of Three-Eyes is equivalent to eating a banquet back home.

All of this happened in a flash.

The sudden attack in a narrow environment should have made the other party embarrassed, who knew that it was his own side that was embarrassed.

Zhao Yi had no choice but to recite in his heart: Brother Xiaoyuan, you must be rational, you must not be impulsive.

Under Tan Wenbin's pulling, Li Zhuiyuan retreated out of the tomb hole.

When stopping, Tan Wenbin didn't forget to add a little force with his palms forward to help Brother Xiaoyuan offset this inertia, allowing Brother Xiaoyuan to stand straight steadily.

"Boom!"

Runsheng, who had lost his scruples, directly raised the Yellow River shovel, and the powerful Qi energy directly caused this tomb to collapse, dust flying.

His vision was blocked, Tan Wenbin immediately switched his hearing, and then flashed to the right side of Brother Xiaoyuan. Two vines broke through the floor tiles, wanting to stab the boy.

Tan Wenbin was ahead, his red hands grabbed the vines, and after locking the opponent's position with his hearing, he faced that direction, his face solemn, his five senses intimidating!

"Hiss..."

Xu Ming behind the dust only felt the world spinning. He was confident he could block hard-to-hard attacks for a long time, but he had no way to deal with this kind of offensive from the five senses of the spirit, and could only retreat instinctively, wanting to get rid of the other party's deterrence range.

"Dodo dododo!"

Fine, high-frequency footsteps came from the left, and a figure rushed over like a cheetah.

Li Zhuiyuan turned his head to look.

Chen Jing's figure rushed out of the dust.

He held a broken knife in his hand, with many cracks, but it carried evil aura; it should have been specially sought by Zhao Yi for him. If it were a complete knife, it would still be too long for the current Chen Jing.

Chen Jing's timing for entering the field was very good; he indeed had a kind of natural sharpness and understanding, and when running earlier, he had already accumulated the knife momentum, just for the hearty slash that followed.

But when Li Zhuiyuan's gaze fell on him, and he saw Li Zhuiyuan's face,

Chen Jing couldn't help but shout in his heart: Brother Xiaoyuan...

Then, his step frequency was messed up, his knife momentum was scattered, and the unstoppable momentum from earlier instantly turned into timidity.

Just one look made Chen Jing "throw away his helmet and armor."

It wasn't just fear,

It was Chen Jing's heart that didn't allow himself to slash that knife at Brother Xiaoyuan.

In this world, Chen Jing admired two people the most; the one ranked first was Brother Yi, and the one ranked second was Brother Xiaoyuan.

And the reason Brother Yi could rank first was still because Chen Jing couldn't pass his own moral condemnation.

Li Zhuiyuan hooked his fingers.

"Evil ghost~ kill but don't save!"

The talisman armor stood up, and the Loss General descended.

In the past, the time required for a spirit-raising boy to successfully raise a spirit not only depended on the boy's own quality and the relationship with the Yin God, but also had to see if the summoned Yin God was willing to take this job, and even had to consider the mood of the Yin God at that time.

Now, before Li Zhuiyuan raised the spirit, the Increase and Loss Generals were actually already prepared.

It can be said that the two Yin God adults had been waiting outside the tent, just waiting for the cup to be thrown as a signal.

Last time, the three brothers attached themselves to the three small wooden figures on the offering table of the Daoist altar to fight, because the Increase and Loss Generals hoped that the boy would notify them in advance if there was anything, so that they could be prepared and adjust their state.

As a result, the boy said: "Easy to say, call me Lord Bai He first!"

Then, the three brothers fought together, and all fell off the offering table.

However, although the agreement was not reached, and "Lord Bai He" was not heard, the boy still shouted at them in advance before entering the museum.

The appearance of the Loss General from the side put a patch on Chen Jing's earlier retreat.

Making Chen Jing's abnormal behavior become perceiving the danger from the side in advance and recovering for defense.

Zhao Yi taught him many things, but acting had to be supported by stage experience.

Chen Jing's blooper shots still had to be patched by Li Zhuiyuan.

The Loss General didn't hold back, every move and style was extremely fierce. Although Chen Jing had improved quite a bit, compared to the big guys in the front row of the Guanjiang Shou, he was still weak; furthermore, in terms of combat consciousness, it was not something that could be mastered by closing the door, and he was soon suppressed by the Loss General to be extremely embarrassed.

"Pfft..."

General Sun flicked, parried, and then followed up with a thrust, directly carving a deep gash into Chen Jing's chest.

That is, Chen Jing retreated a small distance in time, otherwise he would have been split in two by the Loss General's halberd.

Injury, fresh blood, pain, made Chen Jing's eyes turn red, and the evil aura of the demon race in his bloodline was stimulated.

The Loss General revealed a disdainful smile on his face; this little increase hadn't been put in his eyes, and this kind of doll, if not on the head, is fine, but once on the head, he will only die faster.

Holding the halberd at his side, opening his front door, the Loss General actively lured Chen Jing to attack.

Although General Sun had descended onto the talisman armor once before in front of the main hall of the old Guan Jiang Shou temple, this was his first official battle after defecting to that person's command.

The Loss General wanted to have a crisp and neat one, and perform well in front of that person.

Li Zhuiyuan glanced at the Loss General.

The Loss General perceived the boy's gaze behind him, mistakenly thinking it was approval and encouragement, and was even more encouraged.

"Roar!"

Chen Jing let out a beast roar, and his momentum increased.

The Loss General's smile became even wider, just waiting for the other party to rush over and cut him at the waist.

At the collapse of the tomb, the dust was the most concentrated, and the battle there was still continuing.

At this time, it should have been Zhao Yi or one of the Liang sisters who came out to save Chen Jing.

This child is Zhao Yi's heart and liver, and has great use in this wave, so there can be no mistakes.

But... the three of them, now not one can come out.

If they don't come again, this child will really die.

In order not to put too much pressure on his partners, Li Zhuiyuan deliberately didn't pull red threads on his partners, didn't do battlefield command and dispatch, and let them play freely. 【34

Even though the difficulty had been lowered, the remaining difficulty still seemed a bit high.

Moreover, another drawback appeared here: because there was no red thread connected, Li Zhuiyuan now had no way to notify his partners in time to perform the empty gap normally.

However, the problem shouldn't be too big.

Li Zhuiyuan believed that Brother Binbin should be able to understand.

Tan Wenbin did indeed understand.

Although they had a very good relationship with Zhao Yi's group and had experienced much together, this was walking the river; whether or not to truly cooperate each time had to be decided by Brother Xiaoyuan.

This time, Brother Xiaoyuan had already made the decision; not pulling the red thread meant Brother Xiaoyuan did not intend to play for real.

His keen five senses allowed Tan Wenbin to gain insight into the situation between General Sun and Chen Jing.

He immediately lowered his own intimidation, weakening the pressure applied to Xu Ming.

Xu Ming immediately let out a roar, his figure charging out.

Tan Wenbin retreated rapidly, arriving in front of the youth to protect him.

Xu Ming did not attack here, but continued forward.

Chen Jing, with blood rushing to his head, charged toward General Sun, who slashed his great halberd out horizontally.

"Bang!"

Xu Ming knocked Chen Jing away, taking a halberd strike hard on his own back, and the two rolled rapidly onto the ground.

Not daring to delay, Xu Ming sat up quickly, his hands slamming into the ground, and vines were released, surrounding the two, while at the same time, tender buds grew from their wounds, performing healing.

General Sun was furious, subconsciously turning his head to look at Tan Wenbin.

If it weren't for Tan Wenbin failing to stop the person over there, he would have already killed one and obtained his first head since joining the group!

Tan Wenbin glared back.

General Sun had no choice but to turn his head back, not daring to persist further.

The Master Tongzi had told them that this person's status was equivalent to a high-ranking eunuch beside the Emperor; one could only befriend him and must not offend him.

Forget it, forget it, let me kill one more time!

General Sun held his halberd, constantly hacking at the vines in front of him, continuing to advance.

Tan Wenbin followed, casting spells on the side to perform phased intimidation.

General Sun sensed that something was wrong; every time he was about to launch an offensive to directly break the vines while Tan Wenbin's intimidation was affecting them, the suppression effect on the opponent would vanish, and then that man would quickly wake up and re-arrange his defenses.

As for the other spells, they looked flashy but were actually very limited in power; the damage to these vines wasn't even as good as two casual halberd strikes of his own, and they would also disrupt his rhythm.

What is the meaning of this?

Are you afraid I'll steal the credit, so you're deliberately slacking off?

General Sun felt a surge of resentment in his heart; he really wanted to look up to the sky and roar:

Do you see, the Army Supervisor Eunuch is framing a loyal official!

In this way, the time delayed was a bit long, and the first round of the Guan Jiang Shou time was about to end.

General Sun was not flustered in his heart; with the youth's possession, the current Guan Jiang Shou spirit-writing time had been greatly extended.

However, when he reached for his body, the three incense sticks and talisman needles that should have been built into the talisman armor and contained within his body after the armor took shape were not there this time.

They were clearly there last time!

Could it be that in the rush, he forgot to put them in?

But that shouldn't be; these things should have been prepared in advance, and that person could still use spells to forcibly extend his time for two more rounds, but that person still had no movement.

In General Sun's mind, there was deep confusion, but his time had ultimately arrived, and he had no choice but to leave this talisman armor.

The talisman armor turned into a card, falling back into Li Zhuiyuan's palm.

The youth shook his head slightly, expressing a regret that "this technique is good, but the time is not enough."

General Sun's exit allowed Xu Ming to breathe a sigh of relief; he immediately dissolved his defense and, bringing along Chen Jing, who had regained his senses, fought fiercely with Tan Wenbin!

Li Zhuiyuan took out the formation flags from his mountaineering bag and began to set up the formation.

This setup was a smoke screen.

Before entering the museum, the youth had already grasped the underlying logic of this great formation.

It only took a little effort to gain partial control over this great formation.

The reason for setting up the formation at this time was just to make himself look... not so idle.

Li Zhuiyuan quietly opened part of the formation permissions.

He knew he was being observed, and now, he also wanted to see those who were observing him.

For a moment, large cubic grids appeared above the youth's head, and the scene in each grid was this museum.

In some grids, people were fighting, and in others, the fighting had ended, corpses were strewn about, and the people standing inside were looking at the scenes in other grids with interest.

There were also some grids that were very calm, where real tourists were visiting, unaffected.

The essence of this formation was shrinking the earth into an inch, layering the same scene between truth and falsehood.

The purpose of using it here should be to divide the meal.

This was a trap set by Zhao Yi and his allies, deliberately attracting those who wanted to hunt down Zhao Yi to enter and encircle them.

This was confidence in their own strength and a deep understanding of the river water, which is why they deliberately made a big scene to kill more people and earn more merit.

Among them, Li Zhuiyuan saw many figures he had seen on the "Wangjiang Tower Square."

In the middle of the many grids, there was a platform where five people were standing or sitting.

It was unknown whether they had no interest in playing or had no share; these five people watched the show the whole time.

The white-haired youth sitting at the very front would reach out to push and move from time to time; he should be enlarging the scenes in some grids to facilitate viewing the details.

If Zhao Yi hadn't handed over the formation permissions to him in advance, it would likely mean that the other party's formation level was above Zhao Yi's, and they could, like himself, grasp partial control of this great formation.

Li Zhuiyuan continued to set up the formation while observing.

Those outside who were observing him here did not know that the grid he was in had already changed from originally one-way transparent to two-way.

During the observation, people he knew naturally attracted his attention more easily.

In one of the grids, Li Zhuiyuan saw Chen Xiyuan.

She was fighting a man, completely suppressing the opponent with her own strength, making the opponent fall into a sorry state; defeat was only a matter of time.

What was very absurd was that Chen Xiyuan, as the successor of Long Wang Chen, should actually be on the opposite side, but now, she had been categorized into the group hunting down Zhao Yi under the order of the Yu family's Dragon King.

Taking a step back, even if it was a misunderstanding at first, by now, Chen Xiyuan had long since opened her domain; how could the man fighting her, and the others in other grids who had finished fighting and were looking around, and that group on the platform watching the show the whole time, not have recognized Chen Xiyuan's identity by now?

Everyone was deliberately continuing the mistake.