In the dense fog formation, Zhang Fei chopped off the giant tree as thick as a barrel in front of him with a spear, revealing the figure of the Dou Muhae hiding behind it.
But this weirdo with three white eyes looked like a dead man after being chased and beaten by Zhang Fei just now. He was neither breathing nor tired, and his movements were as erratic as a ghost.
Zhang Fei slammed the snake spear on the ground, scratched the mustache on his face, and complained: "Grandma, what kind of monster are you? Why can't you breathe?"
"Zhang Fei, you can't defeat me. It's useless to talk more. Just stand there and die!"
Doumu Xie revealed a long sword and hit Zhang Fei's chest with his feet almost off the ground.
Looking at this picture again, the third master has his snake spear on the ground. He seems to have given up resistance and allowed the man to rush into his arms with a sword.
"What?"
Doumu Xie lowered his head in surprise, and saw that the black-faced Zhang Fei was holding the edge of his sword tightly with a pair of fleshy palms, and his wide grin revealed his white teeth.
"Hey hey hey~~ I've caught you."
It turns out that Zhang Fei gave up the Zhangba Snake Spear and seemed to be able to capture it without any help, but in fact it was thick but thin. He wanted to fight the Dou Mu Xie in close combat.
Doumu Xie pulled hard a few times, but Zhang Fei held the long sword firmly in his palm. Even though his palm was cut by the sword's edge and blood flowed out, he still had no intention of letting go.
Suddenly, Zhang Fei forcefully pulled the long sword to his side. Taking advantage of his height, which was a head taller than the opponent's, he pressed his center of gravity downwards and bumped his head against it. He actually chose to attack the enemy with a headbutt.
With a muffled "bang" sound, Doumu Xie's body fell backwards, and the bamboo hat that had been tied to his head cracked and fell down, revealing his true face that had been hidden underneath.
"What kind of monster are you?"
Zhang Fei stared at the enemy in front of him. From the front, he looked just uglier and more human-like. But from the side or the back, he saw that the back of this guy's head was actually made of a wooden mechanism.
The powerful and heavy headbutt he just struck had shattered the wooden board on the opponent's head, revealing the complex and precise bearing device inside.
"You're just a puppet? Pretending to be a ghost, I'll tear you apart!"
Zhang Fei became angry when he saw the other party's true face. The person he had been fighting with for a long time was a dummy.
Facing a dummy, he couldn't win it for a long time. If this was reported back to the army, wouldn't the others laugh at him? Especially Zhuge Kongming, he even made a bet with him.
"Wow, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, give it to you, Third Master!"
Zhang Fei released his long sword with both hands and pinched it on the machine man's shoulders. The veins in his arms bulged. With his roar, he said "Crack" and split the enemy in front of him in two with his bare hands. Tear in half.
"Clatter~~~Ding-ding-ding-ding~~~"
The inner parts of the Dou Mu Xie that was torn in half fell all over the floor. Zhang Fei wondered, no wonder this man had been fighting with Zhao Yi for a long time. He was obviously hit by an immortal weapon but seemed to be fine. It turned out to be a puppet. So where is the real guy behind it hiding?
After tearing apart this lifelike humanoid puppet, Zhang Fei kicked it with one foot, and the eight-foot-long snake spear was again in his palm.
He stood there and looked around, feeling that every grass and tree around him became extremely suspicious in his eyes.
"You bitch, you can only hide in the dark. If you have the ability, I will fight your Grandpa Zhang with real swords and guns! Even the little girls around my brother Hongfei are better than you!"
"Black-faced man, who do you think is a bitch?"
As soon as Zhang Fei finished speaking, a cold voice came from the thick fog on the side.
Lu Lingqi limped out of the fog, dragging a fishing net in her hand. Three men were wrapped in the fishing net, looking half-dead.
There were many wounds on her body, especially her thighs, which were covered in blood. However, they had been simply bandaged and the bleeding had temporarily stopped.
"Is it you, the daughter of the Lu family? My brother Hongfei went up the mountain to rescue you. Have you seen him?"
Lu Lingqi looked stunned and asked, "He went up the mountain to save me? Save me?"
"What nonsense? Of course he is going to save you. He also said that if you follow him, you will be his. The most important thing for my brother Hongfei is loyalty. He will not leave any of his soldiers and run away alone. I was so excited by what he said that I followed him, but I didn’t know that I was trapped in this ghost formation and couldn’t find a way out.”
Zhang Fei was still talking there, but Lu Lingqi couldn't hear a word of it. She looked back towards the mountains, pursed her lips, and said in a voice that only she could hear: "You shameless little thief ...Why do you need to save them? They are just a few low-level killers. Don’t you know that these people’s target is actually you?”
Zhang Fei was still mumbling, and Lu Lingqi threw the fishing net in front of him and said, "These three people seem to know something. You can ask them to take you out of this formation. I will go back to find Zhao Yi."
"What? You are so injured that you still want to go back? Okay, don't be brave. You two are saving one and the other, just like a couple on the run. Brother Hongfei and I are disciples of immortals. What can we do with these guys who are pretending to be gods and ghosts? If you can't help him, just follow me back to the military camp, it's important to heal your wounds."
Lu Lingqi took two steps up the mountain and suddenly stopped. She felt that what Zhang Fei said was reasonable. With her current physical condition, even if she found Zhao Yi, she would only become a burden to him. It would be better to go down the mountain first to treat the wound and wait a moment. In a moment, if he is really a disciple of the immortal as those people said, he will definitely be able to escape intact. If there is still no news of him after waiting for a day, it will not be too late to lead people up the mountain to look for him.
Zhang Fei knelt down and opened the fishing net, and took out a man who had been beaten into a pig's head. He shouted impatiently: "Tell me! How do you get out of this broken Jiba formation? If you don't tell me, I will knock you off one by one." teeth, and then chop you into meat-filled buns and share them with your companions!"
The man had just been beaten hard by Lu Lingqi. At this moment, he reluctantly opened his red and swollen eyes, but saw a face as dark as a ghost, with eyes as big as bells, like a ghost who had walked out of hell. He suddenly screamed in fright, and his head Yi Wai fainted.
"You, tell me!"
Zhang Fei threw the fainted guy to the ground and pulled out another person.
This person seemed to be slightly injured. After being pulled out, he actually looked like he was ready to die and snorted: "Hmph~ Don't even think about getting any news from me!"
Zhang Fei felt veins popping up on his forehead when he heard this. He no longer tried to persuade him with words, but roughly put his right hand into the other person's mouth and broke it with force. The man's mouth was filled with blood and he screamed, and a row of front teeth was forcefully broken. down.
Zhang Fei wiped his hand on that person, threw it on the ground again, and looked at the last person in the fishing net.
The man's body trembled subconsciously, and without Zhang Fei asking, he took the initiative and said: "I...I will take you out, I know where the birth gate of this formation is, don't... Don’t break my teeth.”
Zhang Fei looked at this person with a smile on his face and said: "I should have asked you first just now. It was a waste of words. As long as you can take us down the mountain, I promise not to kill you."
