693: Dou Chaoli (7) [Please vote for me]

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In an instant, reverse and reverse.

Everyone's hearts were in a state of confusion, unable to reach the ground.

I don’t know who murmured such a question.

"Where did Er go?"

Gu Ren clenched the fists in his sleeves and suppressed the urge to run over to find the phantom. It was obvious that the phantom dressed up as the high priest of the Gongxi tribe was inextricably related to Shen Tang. Finding Shen Tang is equivalent to grabbing a clue.

He forced himself to sit back and answered casually: "Do you think Mr. Shen looks like a normal-minded person now? If his mind is like that of a child, it would be normal to count him countless times."

Everyone in the coalition: "..."

Does Mr. Shen really not know how to count?

Or are you deliberately teasing Jiang Ao?

Gu Ren stepped up his tone and asked, "What else?"

What bad intentions can a child have?

Wu Xian also let out a long sigh of relief.

If Jiang Ao's attack was really successful, although he would not lose his life, the coalition forces would inevitably be disgraced and their morale would plummet. It would be even harder to win this battle. Shen Tang's appearance and serious injury were beyond his expectations, but what was even more unexpected was his amazing performance afterward. At the same time, he also fully understood what Qin Li was afraid of - his brother Shen had become full-fledged!

Shen Tang didn't care about the little thoughts of everyone in the coalition.

She and Jiang Ao played a game of catching ghosts on the battlefield.

Unilateral -

He ran, she chased him, but he couldn't fly.

Hard to fly in every sense of the word.

Jiang Ao didn't know why Shen Tang changed like this, but he knew that the other party did have the ability to take his life at this time.

Previously, he had ordered a direct attack on the coalition camp, and coupled with the battle with Shen Tang and Shaochong, the consumption of his martial energy reserves reached 70 to 80%. Although his strength has reached this level, he will automatically absorb the energy of heaven and earth when breathing and restore his martial energy. However, facing Shen Tang who has inexplicably returned to full strength, he is currently in a very dangerous situation.

Jiang Ao exerted all his strength, and a stream of light rushed towards him. Seeing that he was about to be safe, Shen Tang, who ran after him slowly, softly groaned in his mouth, and threw out the Mother Sword in his hand: "Stars all over the place!"

The criss-crossing text instantly encompassed half of the battlefield.

Looking down from the sky, this is a huge chessboard. There were quite a few literati and scribes participating in the war between the enemy and ourselves, and their [star-studded] areas were large and small, overlapping with each other, but in terms of scale, none of them could compare with Shen Tang's.

"Jiang Ao, [get lost but realize you're back]!"

A giant scroll made of condensed literary energy hung in the air and quickly unfolded in front of Jiang Ao. Jiang Ao's reaction was not unpleasant, but the inertia was too great, and a black and white vortex appeared on the scroll, sucking him into it with a strong suction force.

The last breath was swallowed up by the scroll.

In the next breath, he fell from mid-air and bumped into Shen Tang's eyes.

How innocent the young man's smile was, how amazing the sword energy in his hand was. The target of the dozens of feet of arc-shaped sword energy is him!

Jiang Ao is indeed a brave warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles.

Even if he was caught off guard, he could still respond in time. The martial energy burst out from his whole body, and with the help of the sword energy impact, he used the skill of moving a thousand pounds in four ounces to minimize the frontal damage. His center of gravity sank, like a thousand pounds falling to the ground, and he ran again without looking back.

The result is naturally no different.

That scroll only targets Jiang Ao. No matter which direction he runs, he will always return to Shen Tang, like a "ghost beating a wall".

Looking at Shen Tang's teasing eyes, Jiang Ao became determined!

"All armies help me!"

After the words fell, the nearest legion responded.

With Jiang Ao as the center, they were frantically absorbing the morale gathered above the legion's heads, and their martial energy was recovering at an alarming rate. Compared with autonomous recovery, this thing is faster than fast charging. However, the disadvantages are also obvious. A combat formation that loses morale will become the weakest flaw on the battlefield. It is very easy for the enemy to seize the gap and then use it to break the surface and tear open the opening!

But, would Jiang Ao worry about this?

Of course not.

He didn't care at all whether these soldiers lived or died.

They and their sixteenth-level senior

Compared to their superiors, they are as lowly as grass and grass. If they can sacrifice themselves to help him, it would be an honor for them. The pill palace was replenished, Jiang Ao felt that he was able again, and started shaking again. Shen Tang watched his performance quietly.

"I caught you."

"But it would be a pity to kill you like this."

She opened her naturally innocent apricot eyes.

"No one has ever played with Youli before. Youli is so boring. But you are different, Old Bastard, so Youli likes you very much. Youli has decided -" She raised her hand and hooked her fingers, loving mother The sword instantly flew to the palm of her hand, and she was able to withstand Jiang Ao's attack with ease. "Let's play some other games. I'll ask, and you answer. If you answer wrong or don't answer, you'll get a sword!"

This is the kind of treatment only her "friends" get.

"The first question, old bastard, please listen carefully——"

"What's dad's dad's name?"

How could Jiang Ao answer Shen Tang's question.

Therefore, when the countdown for her answer ended, Shen Tang said happily: "The wrong answer will be punished!"

Jiang Ao thought that it would be okay to dodge or block the sword that Shen Tang mentioned. Unexpectedly, when he dodged for a while, a blood flower suddenly burst open on his shoulder. There was an extremely narrow sword mark on the shoulder armor, and blood flowed out gurglingly along the crack.

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He gritted his teeth angrily and said, "Shuzi!"

He actually allowed him to embarrass such a big person and face. Thinking of the second half of the battle with Shen Tang, and the embarrassment he felt when he was left to his own devices, strong hatred surged into his heart. His eyes were fierce and venomous, and this humiliation could only be washed away by the other party's head!

The middle-aged scribe stared and said, "The general is careless."

After he finished speaking, Jiang Ao gave him a murderous look.

"Do you have the right to speak here?"

The middle-aged scribe's eyes were calm.

He didn't seem surprised by Jiang Aoen's reaction of taking revenge.

Jiang Ao turned his head and murmured in a low voice, as if to himself or to the middle-aged scribe: "Hmph, let him be arrogant for a few days... Next time, use that Zhuzi's head to sacrifice the flag!"

The middle-aged scribe said, "That's Shen Tang."

The battlefield was chaotic and Jiang Ao didn't hear clearly.

"what?"

The middle-aged scribe reminded him: "The young man who made the general suffer, his name is Shen Tang, the governor of Longwu County, and one of the alliance forces."

Jiang Ao's face trembled violently and twitched several times.

He breathed heavily, his cheeks tightened, and his molars grinded as he chewed the name over and over again: "Shen Tang."

Keep this name in your mind thoroughly.

Seeing Jiang Ao being rescued, Wei Shou also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Jiang Ao is nothing and I can't stand it, if Jiang Ao dies here, the North Korea Li Pass will be broken in the future.

only--

Wei Shou's eyes twitched when he thought of Shen Tang's identity.

Such a ferocious young man turned out to be Lord Chu Yao.

Should I say it or not——

What kind of subordinates are there, what kind of lord is there.

Obviously, it was still a little early for Wei Shou to feel relieved.

He doesn't understand "Return after getting lost", nor does he understand Shen Tang.

Chu Yao didn't bother to pay attention to Wei Shou and paid attention to his lord. The young man put his hands on the handle of the scythe and used it as a fulcrum to lower his eyes and close his eyes, taking small breaths. The energy of heaven and earth is still raging nearby, forming a no-man's land.

"Lord!"

Shen Tang opened his eyes.

Following the sound, he looked around and saw that it was Chu Yao, his mouth aggrieved.

"Chu Liangliang..."

Chu Yao, who was stepping forward, almost sprained his foot.

The old man blushed slightly and said, "Master."

There was a rare pleading tone in his tone.

Shen Tang blinked his almond-shaped eyes and tilted his head: "What about Chu Yaoyao?"

Chu Yao: "..."

Seeing the lord who was so aggrieved that he was about to cry, he swallowed his words of rejection abruptly. Although it was the first time to see Shen Tang in this state, Chu Yao also knew that the master at this time needed someone else to coax him.

So, let her go.

"My lord, the battlefield is dangerous, please go back first."

He looked at the dried blood on Shen Tang's armor with distress.

Although the armor had been repaired automatically, he still could not forget Shen Tang's previous serious injury. After all, Jiang Ao had already retreated. Without the top combat power of the sixteenth-level masters, it would not be difficult for our side to win this field battle. The Lord can go and raise it in advance.

Shen Tang closed his eyes and said, "No."

Chu Yao said earnestly: "This place is still very dangerous."

Although it is not the center of the battlefield, there are enemy soldiers there.

No man's land will be filled sooner or later.

Shen Tang, who was hanging his head, raised his head, but his cheeks were flushed, as if he was slightly drunk after taking a sip of wine. Paired with those apricot eyes filled with water mist, she actually looks a bit girly and naive. Chu Yao met her moist eyes and was stunned by this look.

The voice that filled his head was particularly eye-catching among the chaos.

Gu Chi, who was about to rush over, silently went elsewhere.

"Lord, please listen to Yao."

Her voice was as gentle as coaxing a child.

Finally, Shen Tang was willing to cooperate.

but--

She raised her head and pointed in the direction behind her.

Chu Yao looked up without knowing why, and saw another lord, holding a scythe in one hand and something black and stained with blood in the other. He was running like lightning all the way, stepping on the heads of the sea of ​​people and running towards him happily.

"Chu Yaoyao!"

Chu Yao looked at the Lord No. 1 next to him and was stunned for a while before he realized that the person running towards him was the main body, and the one standing there was the incarnation of Wenqi. As Shen Tang landed, Chao Liguan also burst out with a strong momentum. Several waves of martial energy came through the sky like meteors.

The protagonists No. 1 and No. 2 instantly merged into one.

She laughed at him and said, "Run!"

Chu Yao didn't have time to think too much and ran with Shen Tang.

He didn't care about the demeanor of a literary scholar.

With the ultimate bonus of his speech spirit, he was able to escape the pursuit.

Shen Tang and Chu Yao arrived at the coalition base camp, and the brave warriors who were chasing them were intercepted by their own army.

It happened so suddenly that he didn't even understand what happened.

The mystery is quickly revealed.

Shen Tang held a human head in his hand and showed it off to him.

He was forced to be nose to nose with Jiang Ao, who still had his big eyes open with fear that had not dissipated. The impact of this scene was so great that Chu Yao took half a step back in shock. When he understood the identity of the owner of the head, he looked at Shen Tang in shock.

"Jiang Ao?"

"This is Jiang Ao's head!"

The coalition forces didn't notice what Shen Tang was grabbing at first. It wasn't until she showed it that they realized it was a head, a head they never dared to think of. Jiang Ao was rescued by a scribe at the critical moment and escaped being beheaded by Shen Tang. Everyone felt very regretful. But I soon felt relieved. After all, this was a sixteenth-level masterpiece, not a Chinese cabbage.

The head is not that easy to get.

If it doesn't work this time, there will be another chance.

Who knew that Shen Tang would be so cold-hearted?

Shen Tang held up Jiang Ao's head and looked at him levelly, gesturing as if asking for credit, and said in a tone expecting Chu Yao to praise: "First I made a fake one to confuse him and make him relax his vigilance, and then I took action by surprise. Is Youli right?" Very smart? Here!"

She handed the head out: "It's for you!"

Chu Yao said in confusion: "Send it to me?"

"This is my new toy."

Toys are meant to be shared with friends.

Shen Tang began to feel aggrieved again: "Chu Yaoyao doesn't want it?"

The incarnation of Gu Chi came out of nowhere and said quietly: "The head of a sixteenth-level master is perfect to use as a sacrificial flag!"

He didn't understand.

How could the word "respect the elderly" be mentioned in Chu Yao's whole body?

The protagonists in the three states all prefer Chu Yao for this reason.

Chu Yao still accepted this slightly terrifying gift. Seeing him accept it, Shen Tang showed his face again, jumped up and down to Xuying, and played with the small red flowers on his wooden stick with his fingers.

"Kid, thank you for your hard work."