Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Is he really a spy?"

Looking at Ling Xiao, the demon made his face gloomy and pale.

Although he said he avoided Chen Feng's subsequent attack, he was injured.

And the injury seems to be not light.

"Okay, let's go back and continue to enjoy."

Chen Wuyan waved his hand and shouted.

A group of Golem disciples turned and left. Some people were confused and some were excited.

The confusion is naturally because Chen Feng, the host, actually attacked the devil.

The excitement is because the spies are disintegrated and extinct, and the next blood-sucking sacrifice will be safer.

When they think of the huge benefits they will get after the blood-sucking festival, can they not be excited?

Ling Xiao also took Feng Huan and others back to his manor.

Although it was a good thing to pack Chen Feng and hurt the magician today, Ling Xiao's expression did not relax for a moment.

The power displayed by the demon was beyond his expectations.

"Ling Shaoxia, then Chen Wuyan wouldn't say it for the time being, but the demon was really terrifying, and he had to find a way, otherwise, let alone save people, even finding someone is difficult."

"Otherwise, just wait until the day of the blood-sucking festival? At that time, it must be the time when the people in the Shadow Shadow Gate are the weakest.

They will put most of their thoughts on driving the blood-sucking array, and will ignore other threats.

This is probably the reason why we must thoroughly find out the spies today."

"Lin Shaoxia, you have the most ideas, it's up to you to decide."

Feng Huan, Wang Cheng and Wang Peng, you analyzed me one by one.

Obviously, they have made up their minds to start on the day of the Vampire Festival.

"Your ideas are correct."

Ling Xiao nodded and said: "To do it now is tantamount to self-suffering. Although the demon was injured, Chen Feng was killed, and Moyingmen seemed to be seriously weakened.

But we don’t know exactly what the magician’s injury is.

We don’t know what the strength of the blood-sucking monster is.

Let's wait for tomorrow's vampire festival to begin."

"Ling Shaoxia said that, we will rest assured."

Feng Huan and Wang Cheng were originally worried that Ling Xiao was young and flamboyant, coupled with his strong strength, he would have the mentality of underestimating the enemy, but now it seems that Ling Xiao is really very stable.

"By Ling Shaoxia, we have something to ask for, can we agree?"

Feng Huan asked suddenly.

"They are already comrades in the same trench, and they have to trust each other even for life and death. Say what to ask for, as long as it is something I can do, I will definitely try my best to help."

Ling Xiao nodded.

"In fact, it is not a particularly difficult thing. The two of us are not as strong as Ling Shaoxia. If necessary, push us out. We are willing to be your pathfinder.

Even if you are killed for something, you don’t need to avenge us, remember one thing, and help us take care of our son and daughter.

In our life, there is nothing to pursue, only such a little happy thought."

Feng Huan said very seriously.

"Yes, I mean that too." Wang Cheng also said.

Sometimes, there is no perfect plan at all, and there will always be someone to sacrifice.

In the past, there was a trick in the dark art of war called "Son of the Son", which was based on self-sacrifice.

Although similar to the bitter meat plan, it is more brutal than the bitter meat plan.

The bitter plan is nothing more than to be beaten, but the son's offer of the head is to catch his life.

In this case, the enemy's suspicion will be minimized.

The meaning of Feng Huan and Wang Cheng is very simple. In the event of sacrifice, both of them are willing to die.

"Dad! Mother! Let the son die, anyway, the path of martial art in his son's life can't go far, the most pity is the mother, you are a martial arts, as long as you don't die, you can step into reincarnation. Environment."

Wang Peng couldn't help saying.

"Some people say that Xuanjie has no strength equal to waste. In fact, I don't agree with this statement. Don't say that you are still a good martial art. Even if you are not at all martial, you are still a treasure in the eyes of your parents."

With tears in his eyes, Feng Huan looked at his son with doting.

This made Ling Xiao unable to help with emotion.

Even in the so-called Profound Realm where the weak meat is strong and the winner is king, there is still a true feeling.

"Relax, for others, there may be no perfect plan, but for me Ling Xiao, perfect is my goal."

Ling Xiao said lightly: "Sacrificing you to rescue my sister will make her and me bear heavy shackles and hinder our martial arts path. I will not do that."

"but!"

"No, but all my arrangements are that the three of you have to do is very simple, to help me disperse pressure.

Feng Huan and Wang Cheng, can the two of you tidy up a host?"

Ling Xiao waved his hand.

"of course can."

The two nodded.

"Okay, then you two deal with one host, and the remaining ones threaten us are the three host, a Chen Wuyan, a devil, and a blood-sucking monster.

Vampire monsters are controlled by the formation, certainly can not move freely, you can temporarily rule out.

Wang Peng, next, your task is to let the outside world know that if you are lucky, Baxian Mountain and Tianfeng Tuan will send people to come forward. If we want to save people, it will be much easier.

Although the Tianfeng regiment may protect Chen Wuyan, they don’t dare to support this kind of evil blood-sucking sacrifice.

Can it be done?"

Ling Xiao asked again.

"I will do it if I die."

Wang Peng is very clear that his task is the easiest, because on the day of the blood-sucking festival, basically no disciples of the Demon Gate will guard outside.

Ling Xiao gave him this task just to let him escape.

But he will never run away. He will do everything he can to get this thing done.

"Feng Huan and Wang Cheng, you two remember, no matter whether you kill a host or not, you don't have to worry about me and go directly to save people. That is your real task.

This is a portrait of my sister. If you look carefully, if you can’t release all the blood pigs, then save our loved ones first."

Ling Xiao turned around and said again.

"You're crazy, is it really okay to face so many masters alone?"

Feng Huan carefully analyzed Ling Xiao's plan, which was basically using Ling Xiao as bait.

"So, whether I can survive or not depends on whether you can rescue people first."

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "I put my little life on you, don't let me down."

After the arrangements were made, Ling Xiao was slightly relieved.

In fact, if you analyze it carefully, this action may seem dangerous, but it is not as difficult as you think.

He didn't pay attention to the three hosts.

And Feng Huan and Wang Cheng can help him in time after solving one of the four hosts.

The one he was most afraid of was only the devil.

Even Chen Wuyan didn't find it difficult to deal with.