"Brother, the tenth brother can't hold on any longer!" Li Cunzhong anxiously urged Li Siyuan to save Li Cunxiao.
Among the Jin side present, only Li Siyuan was in the hands of a god of war who had the strength of a great heavenly position. He was the only one who rescued Li Cunyong.
'Tsk, trouble. '
After coming back to his senses, Li Siyuan narrowed his slender red phoenix eyes and paid close attention to the situation of the four-armed warrior god.
"Twelfth brother, cover me."
The twelfth brother Li Siyuan refers to is Li Cunyong, the twelfth among the thirteen Taibao. Although he is blind, he is a marksman.
He looks strange, with a fleshless face, like a foreskin skull, and the bridge of his nose seems to have melted, leaving only two dark holes. He wears a strange rune hood, and with his skinny figure, he looks like a humanoid. bat.
Li Cunyong was bullied and ridiculed for his weird appearance, so when Li Siyuan gave him hypocritical courtesy, Li Cunyong was deeply moved and respected him very much, even hinting that Li Siyuan was willing to help him obtain the title of King of the Jin Dynasty.
"Don't worry, brother."
Li Cunyong took out the heavy arrow from his quiver, placed it on his heavy bow, and stood ready.
Li Cunxiao's physical strength was reduced due to high-intensity fighting at the same level. For a moment, he was hit in the lower abdomen by the third arm under the left rib of the four-armed warrior god.
The violent force like a running bull made Li Cunxiao, who was tough and tough, feel pain and slowed down his movements.
Although the God of War has no emotions, he still retains the fighting instinct he had in life. He immediately seizes the fleeting fighting opportunity and punches like a rainstorm.
After being beaten, Li Cunxiao could only bend his knees and hold his head to defend himself, trying his best to let the God of War's punch land on his forearm.
'good chance'
Li Cunxiao's embarrassed defensive posture exposed the upper body of the God of War, which was the opportunity Li Siyuan was waiting for.
"Twelfth brother!"
Huh~! Li Siyuan turned his right hand, rubbed the fan bone with his thumb, and the Tongwen fan in his hand suddenly opened.
There are more than ten Tongwenkan's unique hidden weapons, Jinxing thorns, hidden in the fan bones. They are aimed at the eyes of the God of War and shoot out like lightning, catching people off guard like poisonous snakes.
Just now, the poisonous feather dart from Raojiang Gu Master had no effect on Li Cunxiao. This time, Li Siyuan's Jinxing stab hit the body of the God of War, just like hitting the iron statue. It dinged a few times and fell helplessly to the ground.
Li Siyuan was cunning, cunning and thoughtful, so naturally he would not do anything unreasonable.
Those Jinxing thorns were not Li Siyuan's attempt to break through the defense of the God of War, but a signal to his twelfth brother Li Cunyong to take action.
Li Cunyong was born blind, so his hearing is particularly sensitive. He has developed a skill similar to that of Chen Yulou, the leader of Xiling, who can listen to the wind and thunder, and distinguish dragons after hearing the mountains. He can distinguish the positions of people and the general shape of objects just by picking up the sound of wind and rain. .
The Jinxing stab hit the God of War on the head. Although it failed to break the defense, the faint sound was like a shining target to Li Cunyong.
When the heavy bow is fully drawn, he raises his hand and shoots, and when he takes action, he shoots three arrows in a row.
The black arrows shot out like lightning and struck the ground like thunder. The black arrows accurately hit the four-armed warrior god's forehead.
The majestic impact of the first arrow knocked the Four-Armed Soldier God off his head, and the remaining two arrows used the force to stagger the Four-Armed Soldier God. However, even so, it still did not break the Defense of the Soldier God. It only knocked out a few thorns near the heavy horns on his forehead.
However, at least the distance between the Four-Armed God of War and Li Cunxiao was put away. Li Siyuan took advantage of every opportunity and quickly squeezed in between Li Cunxiao and the Four-Armed God of War. He flipped his hand and hit Li Cunxiao with a palm.
With the power of the wind, he could lift the little giant Li Cunxiao back to the Jin camp like a feather.
Phew~
Another gust of evil wind rushed towards Li Siyuan, the four-armed warrior god who quickly recovered from the impact.
Punch your fist like a storm, hit people like kneading dough.
Facing an enemy with four arms for the first time, Li Siyuan was a little uncomfortable. It was difficult to guard against him, and it was difficult to stare left and right.
Even though the Holy Qiankun Kung was brought into full play, and the golden flames transformed by the body's internal force seemed to be real, it was still like a stove burning a pot, unable to break through the defense.
When Li Cunyong fired another cold arrow, Li Siyuan pressed the button of the trigger, spread out the Tongwen fan, and used the fan bone as an arrow to shoot at the four-armed god of war, disrupting the god of war's perception, and then took the opportunity to escape and return to the Jin camp.
"Ahem, the reputation of the world of soldiers, gods and monsters is well-deserved!"
Li Siyuan was supported by Li Sizhao and coughed up blood. His right hand drooped awkwardly and was difficult to lift. Although he was also of great strength, his physical body was not as strong as that of Li Cunxiao. He had a few head-on blows with the God of War, and was inevitably a little injured.
Li Siyuan worked so hard, not because he truly had a deep brotherly relationship with his adopted brothers, but because he was just trying to win people's hearts.
Due to the impact of Zhang Zifan's incident, Li Siyuan's prestige, which had already declined due to Ding Ji'an, plummeted even further.
Zhang Zifan is smart and filial to his teachers. He is very popular among the Thirteen Taibao in Tongwen Hall. Zhang Zifan and Li Siyuan suddenly turned against each other, which surprised them all.
After understanding the inside story, several of the thirteen Taibao of Tongwen Hall complained about his despicable method of taking Zhang Tianshi's youngest son and threatening Zhang Tianshi and his wife.
For this reason, he could only risk his own life to save his brothers in order to restore his reputation among the Thirteen Taibao, even if he had to get hurt. So when Li Sizhao, who had been loyal to him just now, wanted to help, he secretly used Signal gesture to refuse.
Li Xiang played with the piccolo: "A god of war can force you to this point, and Tongwen Hall can only do this."
"Good brother, let me drive these people away first, and then the two of us can play slowly."
After saying that, Li Xiang waved his hands to put down the coffin behind him and played the piccolo.
Except for the special blood coffin closest to Li Xiang, all the other four-armed warrior gods broke out of the coffin.
More than a dozen gods of war at the level of the Great Heaven were pressing forward step by step, and everyone in the Tongwen Hall looked nervous.
Only Li Siyuan lowered his head and curled his lips. When he raised his head again, his expression turned helpless and decisive, and he suddenly pushed away Li Sizhao who was supporting him.
Ignoring the fact that the tip of his claws was about to touch his neck, the God of War fell to his knees and shouted quickly and loudly:
"Commander! I know you are here, and I am willing to join the bad guys, as long as you can save our brother's life."
If called, there will be an answer!
The evil commander descended like a god and appeared behind the four-armed God of War in front of Li Siyuan without any warning. He grabbed the back of the God of War's head and pressed down.
The earth is cracked, and the god of war is broken.
The four-armed warrior god who was so arrogant just now, domineering like a ghost and god, was pinned to the ground by the bad commander with one hand, like a monkey being suppressed by the Buddha. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not be freed.
You must try the head-to-head killing method of bad handsome guys.
Hu Xiuwu held down the four-armed warrior god with one hand and placed his other hand on Li Siyuan's body. He could clearly feel Li Siyuan's whole body tense and nervous.
Hu Xiuwu said hoarsely: "Li Siyuan, you are so courageous. You dare to win people's hearts at this time."
Li Siyuan whispered to the bad commander: "Your Highness has no one in your hands now. I am willing to be your lackey in your tent."
(End of chapter)
