Chapter 1075 There are traitors among the masses
Chapter 1075 There are traitors among the masses
Ever since he learned from Elder Zhong Yi that something had happened to the sect leaders, Gu Xia immediately realized that they could not just sit there and wait for death.
The Demon King and the Demon Lord have great ambitions. They certainly cannot rely solely on the sect at a time like this. The elders also have their own things to do and are unable to cope with all of them.
Instead of being forced to defend the city, it is better to think of other ways to solve the root cause of the problem.
However, Gu Xia was not brave enough to go directly to Fang Jinxing and the others.
You must be kidding. You have to know that the opponent is an old monster of the level of the Demon Lord. Even the sect leaders can't handle it. What can she, a small god, do?
That's why Gu Xia set his sights on these aristocratic families.
After all, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, and she won't dislike it at all.
However, after listening to his senior brother's words, Gu Xia felt that he needed to think carefully about his next plan.
But before that, the most important thing is the problem at hand.
After calculating the time and making a brief summary, they quickly formed a team and acted according to the original plan.
The moment he saw them, Gu Lanyi couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Are you guys getting together to grow mushrooms?"
He just didn't understand. After knowing them for such a long time, this group of people still liked to get together and whisper as always.
Is their relationship so good? They have endless things to say to each other every day.
There are so many direct disciples in the five sects, but I haven't seen the other four sects stick together all day like them.
Gu Lanyi began to doubt her life again.
"What? Are you envious?" Gu Xia patted his shoulder with a smile, "If you had told me earlier, we would have given you a chance to join us."
Gu Lanyi said indifferently, "Who cares?"
He is a serious man and would not fool around with these childish guys.
Gu Xia didn't care about his attitude and changed the subject, "What's the situation now?"
They have already explained everything that needed to be explained before, and the rest has been arranged almost as well. It is estimated that the demons have already noticed that something is wrong.
"It went smoothly." Gu Lanyi curled his lips. "All the surviving monks have been evacuated safely. It seems that we overestimated those brainless idiots. They finally learned to think after several waves of deaths."
The boy's tone was full of sarcasm, "This is really cause for celebration."
Gu Xia: "..."
amount.
She couldn't help but asked sincerely, "Have you really never been put in a sack because of this mouth before?"
She finally experienced what it meant to say the most poisonous words in the coldest tone.
Not to mention the demons and monsters, she felt her hands itching to move when she heard these words.
My hands are itching to hit something.
"Of course not." Gu Lanyi glanced at her and sneered, "I'm the chief, who would be so desperate as to put me in a sack..."
Halfway through his words, he suddenly remembered something and glanced subtly at the girl in front of him who was looking at him innocently.
Damn, I almost forgot.
Who said there is no one? She dared to do that to this hateful guy in front of her.
"???"
Gu Xia was a little confused when she was suddenly glared at. She waved her fist and said, "If you glare at me again, I will beat you up."
Gu Lanyi: "..."
Have been threatened.
It is no exaggeration to say that Gu Xia would never joke with him about such things.
Because she would really beat someone up.
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the other side.
The two demon tribes that have been classified as idiots by Gu Lanyi are also very depressed at the moment.
Thanks to the fact that the monks finally learned to divide the work and cooperate with each other, they became a lot smarter when facing the joint attack of monsters and demons.
At least you won't be focused on confronting the other party head-on.
In fact, Gu Xia has always felt that people in the cultivation world are too stubborn.
There is no point in fighting head-on in this situation where the enemy outnumbers us. That's not how Iron Head Kid would do it.
The disciples acted as ferociously as tigers and arranged everything for everyone clearly. Although those cultivators did not understand why, the people with the highest status and position here were these disciples, and they all had the self-confidence of "the boss of Heaven and they are second in command".
After a few words of toxic chicken soup, the group of monks who were originally in a panic were actually calmed down.
As a result, the remaining monsters and demons were in big trouble.
Relying on their large numbers, they did not take it seriously even though they had learned that their disciples had rescued a group of monks. In their eyes, these people were just struggling to survive.
From his unusually confident attitude, it was clear that he had never received a beating from a personal disciple.
Until they gradually realized that something was wrong.
The monks who had been in a panic upon seeing them were no longer in disarray. On the contrary, the fighting rhythm of these people became increasingly weird.
The monster relied on its huge body to rush to the front and tried to tear the troublesome ants into pieces. However, when it was halfway through, ropes suddenly appeared out of thin air on the open space in front of it, and in a few breaths, they were stretched into a straight line.
The monster, which could no longer stop, stumbled forward.
No idea where the rope came from but it was of such good quality. The dozen or so monsters in the leading row were caught off guard and lost their balance, falling to the ground one after another.
He rolled into a ball, dizzy and disoriented.
The scene was filled with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the monsters greeted each other's ancestors in their own language systems.
Before they could get up again, countless long swords suddenly appeared in the air, shining coldly at the group of stunned monsters below.
"fall."
The next second, hundreds of long swords fell down mercilessly, with various spiritual energies interweaving among them, like a heavy rain of swords.
Grass.
It was just a simple cooperation, and almost all the monsters at the front of the team were killed. Some of them died under the long swords because they did not have time to dodge, and some unlucky ones fell down and did not have time to get up.
His head was crushed by his own kind.
Just... he died with his eyes wide open.
The demons who were also waving their weapons and rushing after the monster were suddenly dumbfounded.
What's going on, Nima?
When they looked up again, they saw a group of monks holding various magical weapons coming out from all corners and grinning at them.
"Hehe~"
Then it was picked up by a swordsman who was flying low over the battlefield on his sword.
There was no chance for the demons to take action at all.
He just left, and before leaving he gave them a physical attack.
"..."
After a while, someone finally responded, "Those are... weapon cultivators? And sword cultivators?"
When did the relationship between these two professions of monks become so good?
I can’t figure it out. I can’t figure it out at all.
Isn't it said that these monks basically fight on their own?
damn it.
There are traitors among the masses.
Who? Who on earth actually passed on false information to them? !
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