(For @Sun Boqing Jiageng)

The condensed breath burst out, letting the ghost monkey see it, and suddenly screamed, then suddenly rose and rolled down the mountain.

Its screams fell into the ears of everyone in the venue like a high-frequency bomb.

Everyone felt that their heads were hit hard by iron sticks, and then they felt that their eyes were dark. The cultivation level was slightly worse, or just ordinary people with tattoos on their bodies, could not even help but spit out old blood.

The ghost monkey ran out, but ignored it and directly made a hole in the encirclement that was surrounded.

In addition, the black dragon that was as solid as the essence in front of the little carpenter's blade also shocked many fanatical and superstitious Gui Li. Many people fell to the ground after being hurt by the noise of the ghost monkey. Some even knelt down and shouted loudly, as if begging for mercy or expressing a sense of awe.

They thought they had seen the real dragon in ancient mythology, and this thing was what they feared.

At that moment, it seemed as if their beliefs were crazy about them, abandoned them.

Such despair spreads in the hearts of many Gui Li.

They advocate death and embrace death, so they are not afraid of death.

What they are really afraid of is that their faith collapses, are abandoned by God, and cannot obtain eternal life and peace after death. The soul falls into the abyss, or wanders around the yin and yang realms and becomes lonely ghosts.

So when the breath was sprayed out, except for the most determined part of the Ghost King Temple, the rest of Gui Li was in a state of collapse.

Superstition is terrible, but it is not without its benefits.

At least at this moment, there was a flaw in it.

Wugui, who thought he would definitely die, saw this opportunity, without hesitation. He grabbed the little carpenter and then drove to the gap with a sword. On the way, he picked up Gui Li's head with one sword, but rescued Mr. Dong Qixi and Dong.

All these movements were smooth and smooth. When the Ghost King Temple reacted, the little carpenters, Dong Qixi and Wugui had already jumped off the slopes of the glutinous rice field and rushed to the ridge below.

Immediately afterwards, the three of them rose and fell, running so quickly.

At this time, the Ghost King Temple Temple Zhu, the old woman, broke free from the shock of the black dragon phantom, raised the crutch in her hand in great anger and directed loudly.

She asked all the subordinates to take down the carpenter.

If the main goal of the Ghost King Temple Zhu in the previous temple might be to put Wugui on her, then at this moment, the little carpenter became a thorn in her eyes and a thorn in her flesh.

And she has already been listed as the first guy in her heart to kill him.

Because the ghost monkey was her greatest reliance on the temple blessing. Originally, the thing was invincible and almost invincible. It was her trump card for daring to challenge everything and the basis for her rule here, but now it was broken by that inconspicuous little guy.

The ferocious beast that was originally like a ghost was frightened and fled. How could she let it go?

The best way now is to catch the person, figure out why he was able to hurt "Obing Liga" and then kill him.

The temple prayed loudly, but many people around him were hesitant.

The Ghost King Temple, which was originally "aligned with one heart", felt a little disintegrating at this moment.

Rule based on superstition and ignorance will eventually collapse due to superstition.

When the temple Zhu forced the people to chase after the people with his remaining power, the three little carpenters and the other ones rushed to the edge of the village while the chaos was in the chaos.

The fat tiger-skinned cat followed closely, and it was brave enough to be scared by the ghost monkey, but it still had the strength to escape.

Wugui fought with a single sword and finally led the little carpenter and Dong Qixi to a broken corner and pushed the two out. Then, he turned his hand into his arms, threw two round copper beads, and landed on the ground. Suddenly, the smoke rolled, blocking the pursuit's vision.

The gap in the corner of the wall was created by Wugui before, but it was much better than the dog hole that the little carpenter had crawled before.

Dong Qixi rushed out of the village wall, then turned around and asked anxiously: "Xiaodong hasn't come out yet..."

The little carpenter was funny in his heart. Thinking that the guy didn't come with him, you already knew about this. Why should I say it hypocritical now? However, in order to let Dong Qixi fully express his master-apprentice relationship, he still persuaded him: "Let's escape first, and wait for reinforcements to rescue him."

He didn't care about Dong Qixi's very unpleasant apprentice, and he just dealt with it casually. Dong Qixi also needed such a step, nodded in pain and said that this was the only way.

The two of them were talking here, while Wugui took the lead and led the two to run towards the front of the left.

The little carpenter pulled Dong Qixi and followed Wugui tightly until they crossed the farmland, and the squadron of the Guiwang Temple rushed out of the village.

Wugui was able to escape, and kept running, turning around and urging the two of them.

The little carpenter is actually fine. Even if he can't run away from Wugui, he can barely catch up with him. On the contrary, Dong Qixi tried a little hard. Although this old man was a practitioner, he had not been well in the past few days of being captured and suffered some internal injuries. Secondly, he was proficient in medical skills, but his practice was still a little worse.

The little carpenter finally rescued him because he was just to cure his illness. How could he leave him behind? So he was inevitably a little slow to act.

Wugui saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. When he was anxious, he started to curse, and it was very unpleasant.

But no matter how he jumped and cursed, he still didn't leave.

Seeing that he was about to walk towards the town next to Dujiangyan, a team of people rushed out of the forest ahead, but the person leading the person was Pan Zhiyong.

This person should have received the news, so he rushed back. Seeing the movement here, he shouted loudly: "Who, stop."

When Wugui heard this, he spitted on the ground, cursing his mother while walking back.

The little carpenter just now had a bit of anger and was a little weak, and his mind was a little confused at this moment. In this dark forest, he was like a headless fly, and could only follow Wugui.

However, after walking for a while, he suddenly discovered something and hurriedly called Wugui: "Where are you running there?"

Wugui led them to the direction of running, but he headed towards the lonely peak where they were staying during the day.

It is easy to defend and difficult to attack in that place, but the problem is that there is no way out.

Could it be that it is really a pair of wings and then fly away?

Isn't this a silly person?

He was anxious because Wugui was leading them to the Jedi, but Wugui said angrily: "Now, except for where you and I can barely stabilize your position, the rest of the place can never escape death."

The little carpenter opened his mouth when he heard this, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

He knew that Wugui was not lying to him, not that he was desperate, and Wugui would not take people wherever he went.

There were always people from the Ghost King Temple following them. They were scouts with good body skills. They couldn't catch up, and they couldn't kill them. They could only endure and follow them far away.

Soon, the three of them and one cat came to the lonely peak, and this time they really returned the same way.

Because it is quite familiar, even at night, there is no problem to climb up.

The one that needs to be bothered is Dong Qixi.

The little carpenter helped Dong Qixi climb up, while Wugui cleared out the vines and branches at several nodes, trying to delay the enemy's time to climb up.

After a while, several people came back to the top of the mountain, and at this time, someone had already started climbing up at the foot of the peak.

These people are all walking on flat ground in the mountains, so even though Wugui made arrangements, someone still climbed up.

Seeing these people getting closer, the little carpenter gritted his teeth and took down the Hanyang Zao on his back.

He carved this thing all the way and finally got a place to work.

The little carpenter followed the method Luo Qingguang taught him before, held the gun, three points into a straight line, aimed, and pulled the trigger.

Bang...

The shot fell into nothing unexpectedly, but it scared the people below. The enemy who had been climbing up had quickly found a hidden object and hid his body without being exposed to the sight of the little carpenter.

Although Wugui despised the use of a gun, the little carpenter used this Hanyang Zao to slow down the enemy's speed. He did not sarcastically, but hid himself behind a rock, then tore out a cloth strip to bandage several wounds on his body.

He has been scarred and exhausted until now.

Dong Qixi saw it and came over to help, while the little carpenter lay behind a rock. Seeing the people below, he fired another shot.

Although it still failed to hit this time, the bullet passed by the target, which scared the man and fell down.

The little carpenter fired twice in a row, and felt a little gun-like, and suddenly became excited.

He pulled the bolt of the gun, half-squatted up, poked his head out and looked down. Wugui, who was bandaged by Dong Qixi, saw it and said coldly: "Be careful, the master who used arrows was not in the village before. Maybe he followed Pan Zhiyong to find someone outside. Now that Pan Zhiyong is back, that guy is probably there too..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a feather arrow broke through the air and flew past the little carpenter's scalp.

The arrow was full of strength, and passed over the little carpenter's head, and half of the arrow actually pierced into the rock behind him.

The back half of the arrow feather buzzes and trembles, making people feel nervous.

The little carpenter was shocked and hurriedly changed into another place, only then did he dare to poke his head out carefully.

At the top of the peak, there was darkness, but the only light source was the starry sky above your head. You could see a little blurry shadow in the distance. If the little carpenter had not practiced, he would probably have seen nothing.

He looked at the shadows at the foot of the mountain and fired another shot.

Bang……

This time, a scream came from below and actually hit it.

The little carpenter was very happy, but Wugui sighed: "It's miserable..."

When the little carpenter heard this, he couldn't help but turn around, but saw a large area of ​​bats with green eyes hovering there, rushing down at any time.
Chapter completed!