Almost at the moment when the lecherous Wuchen sneaked into the utility room, a flaming arrow shot up into the sky.
The Longwei Army, who had been hiding nearby, rushed into the temple with torches and weapons.
The area outside the temple was surrounded by people with the surname of "乏", all of whom had their families and children with them.
The incident happened suddenly and everyone was frightened. Wuchou paused in chanting and suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes gleaming with cold light.
The leading general glanced at the whole group without saying a word:
"According to the order of the General of the Western Expedition, the Longwei Army is here to capture the criminals."
"There are criminals hiding among you. Everyone, leave with the Longwei Army immediately. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed without mercy!"
The people of the Zhou clan were so frightened that they were silent, and their children were crying loudly. At this time, they didn't care about praying or not, they quickly picked up their children and ran out of the temple.
Under the cold blade of the spear, no one dared to stay.
Wuchou watched the man leave with veins popping out on his forehead, and the other warriors and children in Chuyun Temple also had their eyes wide open.
Only half an incense stick of time is needed to complete the Soul Separation Formation!
If these people leave now, what will they use to serve Qu Huang?
"Stop! No one is allowed to leave!"
Wuchou roared, "Close the door!" He looked at the disciples around him, his eyes bloodshot, "Don't let any of them go!"
The eyes of those disciples also turned bloodshot. Almost at that instant, the necks of the monks in the temple all tilted, and a fist-sized head popped out from their necks.
When the people with the surname Qi saw this scene, they screamed in fright.
“A monster!!”
Before the Longwei Army came here, they had received news that there was an evil spirit hiding in the temple. They just said they were here to capture the criminals, but it was only to reassure the people and make them leave quickly.
But they did not expect that the Taoist priest in the temple would reveal his true identity when he saw people were leaving.
"Kill the monsters, protect our people and retreat!"
The deputy general of Longwei Army shouted loudly and divided the troops into two groups. One group protected the people of the Qi clan and evacuated, while the other group attacked the monsters in the temple.
The evil spirits in these monsters were exposed, and their flesh had long been corroded to the point where they were no longer human or ghost. They became extremely powerful, and swords and knives only left a trace of blood on their bodies.
The Longwei Army was all shocked.
Suddenly, a strange scream was heard again, and one-legged monsters that looked like black monkeys climbed out from all over the eaves. The mumbling coming out of their mouths was dizzying, and these monsters moved very quickly.
"What the hell!"
"You all will die if you dare to ruin my good deeds!" Wuchou's eyes were bloodshot, and the ghost head that emerged from his neck was actually a circle larger than that of a normal person, with a green face and fangs, it was actually a greedy ghost.
The ones summoned around were the mandrills.
Originally, the Longwei Army could rely on numbers to suppress the monsters, but the addition of the mandrills immediately unbalanced the situation on the field.
The deputy general of Longwei Army was fighting against two monsters alone. His neck suddenly felt tight. It turned out that Wuchou swung his whisk, which was several feet long, and strangled his neck directly.
His face flushed red, and he saw two black shadows rushing towards him from the corner of his eye. The fishy smell from the mandrill's mouth was very close.
not good!
At the critical moment of life and death, a sudden sound came from the air.
Three arrows flew through the air, two pierced the baboon's head, and one cut the whisk in half. The deputy general didn't even have time to turn his head before two more arrows brushed past his face and directly pierced the heads of the two monsters in front of him.
The arrow was so powerful that it pierced through his head, leaving only the arrow feather stuck between his eyebrows.
The deputy general sucked in a breath of cold air. He had experienced how tough the skin, flesh, and bones of these monsters were. It took an archer a lot of strength and high archery skills to shoot an arrow through their skulls!
No, more than one arrow!
The tall figure of the man came quickly, and the black-armored guards surged from behind him. The man drew his bow every three steps and fired three arrows at once, each of which hit the target.
After all the arrows were shot, a monster rushed over from the side. Xiao Chenyan turned his wrist with the iron longbow, and the bowstring turned into a sharp blade, directly cutting off the two heads of the monster.
He took advantage of the situation and dropped his longbow, unsheathed his sword, and charged straight towards Wuchou.
The black-armored guards were like tigers descending from the mountains. The red ropes tied on their wrists were burning hot, even glowing in the dark night. The mandrills' tricks had no effect on them, and the red ropes seemed to have a natural effect against ghosts.
When the ghost heads growing on the monsters' necks hit the black-armored guards' swords, they were like being thrown onto a scorching hot iron plate, and they all screamed and smoked.
The black-armored guards were overjoyed, and they all remembered the scene at dawn when Qing Wu picked the first ray of morning light and used the power of Dongjun to weave it into a red rope.
Who wouldn’t shout in their heart at this moment: The princess is awesome! !
The only one who was not happy was Xiao Chenyan. He had no red rope on his body, but he looked like a killer. The blood splattered on his face only added to his cruelty.
It is actually three times more terrifying than ghosts and gods.
He was able to defeat the Hu people and make them retreat step by step, so that they dared not go south to graze their horses. The might of the killing god in the north was not false. Xiao Chenyan was like a different person as soon as he entered the battlefield.
Wuchou screamed and he cut off one of his arms.
The greedy ghost at the neck spit out a mouthful of black mist, with a look of fear, and kept urging Wuchou:
"escape!!"
“Run away!!”
"This man's sword can kill ghosts! Escape to Xirangxia!"
Wuchou didn't dare to stay any longer. He turned around and ran away without caring about the lives of other disciples.
Xiao Chenyan's eyes were fierce. Seeing that midnight was approaching, he caught up with Yu and ordered in a stern voice: "Everyone, leave Chuyun Temple immediately!"
He wanted to catch up with her, but was blocked by a demon and several mandrills. He had no choice but to make up his mind:
"Everyone retreat!"
The moment everyone left Yunguan, the ground shook violently, rocks fell wildly, and almost in an instant, the entire Izumo Mountain collapsed downwards.
The earth was shaking and the mountains were collapsing, shocking everyone.
Those monsters and mandrills that didn't have time to escape were all smashed to pieces. There seemed to be a huge abyss at the foot of Mt. Izumo, swallowing up the world above, and huge smoke and dust billowed into the sky.
Even at night, you can see traces of the smoke.
On the entire mountain, only the stone steps leading to Guanyu in front of the gate of Izumo Temple are still intact, as if there is an invisible wall that preserves the direction west of the stone steps intact.
The woods behind Guan Yu were densely populated with the retreating Longwei Army and the Qi people, and the sound of children crying could be heard continuously.
These scenes tonight are enough to be remembered by everyone.
He and his companions stood on the stone steps, surrounded by smoke and dust. His body was stiff and his scalp was numb. The expressions of the black-armored guards also changed suddenly. Just as they were about to rush forward, a familiar female voice fell into their ears:
"Where's Xiao Chenyan?"
He was startled and turned around to see a person walking out of the smoke and dust.
It was Qing Wu.
She was wearing a red dress that looked as if stained with blood, and her complexion was more gorgeous and strange than before, with a kind of breathtaking beauty.
But at this moment, Xiao Chenyan's safety was on everyone's mind, and they blurted out, "The prince is chasing that Wuchou monster, and he hasn't come down the mountain yet!"
Qing Wu frowned: "I know."
After saying that, she walked straight upwards and her figure disappeared in the smoke and dust.
At the age of 10, they wanted to keep up, but they were bounced back as if they had hit an invisible barrier.
Everyone looked at each other and calmed down a little.
"If the princess takes action, she will definitely be able to find the prince."
"But why is the princess here? Didn't she bring Bai Meixiao to catch ghosts?"
"Well... why do I remember that the princess didn't wear this dress before?"
Everyone looked at each other and shut their mouths silently.
Small scene, don't panic...
Anyway, no matter how bizarre the things are, they are nothing if they happen to their princess.
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