Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Is he really not a spy?"

Looking at Ling Xiao, the demon envoy's face was gloomy and a little pale.

Although he avoided Chen Feng's follow-up attack, he was still injured.

And the injury seemed to be quite serious.

"Okay, let's go back and continue to enjoy ourselves."

Chen Wuyan waved his hand and said loudly.

A group of shadow disciples turned and left. Some were confused and some were excited.

The confusion was naturally because Chen Feng, the hall leader, actually attacked Lord Demon Envoy.

The excitement is because the spies have been destroyed and exterminated, and the next blood-sucking sacrifice will be safer.

Can they not be excited when they think about the huge benefits they will get after the blood-sucking sacrifice?

Ling Xiao also returned to his manor with Feng Huan and others.

Even though Chen Feng was dealt with and the Demon Envoy was injured today, it could be said that good things came in pairs, but Ling Xiao's expression did not relax for a moment.

The strength shown by the demon was beyond his expectation.

"Young Master Ling, let's not talk about Chen Wuyan for the moment, but that magic envoy is really scary. We have to think of a way. Otherwise, it will be difficult to find someone, let alone save people."

"How about waiting until the day of the blood-sucking festival before taking action? At that time, everyone in the Shadow Sect must be at their weakest.

They will focus most of their attention on driving the blood-sucking formation, and will ignore other threats.

This is probably why we have to find out the spies completely today. "

"Young Master Ling, you have the most ideas, so you should make the decision."

Feng Huan, Wang Cheng and Wang Peng analyzed each other's words one by one.

Apparently everyone has made up their mind to take action on the day of the blood-sucking festival.

"You are right."

Ling Xiao nodded and said: "Taking action now is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap. Although the demon envoy was injured and Chen Feng was killed, the Demonic Shadow Sect seems to be seriously weakened.

But we don’t know the extent of the demon’s injuries.

We don't know how strong the vampire monster is, so we definitely can't do it now.

Let's wait for the blood-sucking festival to begin tomorrow. "

"Young Master Ling said this, we are relieved."

Feng Huan and Wang Cheng were originally worried that Ling Xiao would be underestimating the enemy because of his young age and strength, but now it seems that Ling Xiao is really very stable.

"By the way, Young Master Ling, we have something to ask of each other. Can you agree to it?"

Feng Huan suddenly asked.

"We are all comrades in the same trench. We have to trust each other even in life and death. No matter how much we ask for each other, as long as it is something I can do, I will do my best to help."

Ling Xiao nodded.

"Actually, it's not a particularly difficult matter. The two of us are not as strong as Ling Shaoxia. If necessary, push us out. We are willing to be your pathfinders.

Even if you are killed for something, you don't need to avenge us. Just remember one thing and help us take care of our son and daughter.

We have nothing to pursue in this life, only a little thought of happiness. "

Feng Huan said very seriously.

"Yes, that's what I mean too." Wang Chengye said.

Sometimes, there is no perfect plan at all, and someone will always have to sacrifice.

In the past, there was a move in the dark art of war called "The Prince Offers His Head", which was based on self-sacrifice.

Although it is similar to the bitter meat scheme, it is more cruel than the bitter meat scheme.

The bitter meat trick is nothing more than being beaten, but the young master even risked his life by offering his head.

In this case, enemy suspicion is minimized.

Feng Huan and Wang Cheng's meaning is very simple. If a sacrifice must be made, they are willing to die.

"Father! Mother! Let your son die. Anyway, my son will not be able to go very far in martial arts in this life. The most regrettable thing is mother. You are a first-time warrior. As long as you don't die, you will definitely be able to enter reincarnation. environment."

Wang Peng couldn't help but say.

"Some people say that without strength in the Xuan Realm, you are a waste. In fact, I don't agree with this statement. Not to mention that you are still a good warrior. Even if you don't know martial arts at all, in the eyes of your parents, you are still a treasure."

Feng Huan's eyes were full of tears and he looked at his son dotingly.

This made Ling Xiao feel filled with emotion.

Even in the so-called mysterious world where the jungle prevails and the winner is king, there is still true love.

"Don't worry. For others, there may not be a perfect plan, but for me, Ling Xiao, perfection is my goal."

Ling Xiao said calmly: "Sacrificing you to save my sister will put heavy shackles on both her and me and hinder our progress in martial arts. I will not do that."

"But!"

"No need to, just follow my arrangements. What you three have to do is very simple, just help me relieve the pressure.

Feng Huan, Wang Cheng, can you two deal with a hall master? "

Ling Xiao waved his hand and said.

"sure."

The two nodded.

"Okay, then you two have to deal with one hall master. The only remaining threats to us are three hall masters, one Chen Wuyan, one demon envoy, and a vampire monster.

The vampire monster is controlled by the formation and will definitely not be able to move freely, so it can be temporarily excluded.

Wang Peng, next, your task is to let the outside world know everything about this place. If you are lucky, the Eight Immortals Mountain and Tianfeng Regiment will send people to come forward, and it will be much easier for us to save people.

Although the Tianfeng Group may protect Chen Wuyan, they dare not support such an evil blood-sucking ritual openly.

Can it be done? "

Ling Xiao asked again.

"I will do it even if I die."

Wang Peng knew very well that his task was the easiest, because on the day of the blood-sucking festival, there would basically be no disciples of the Shadow Sect guarding the outside.

Ling Xiao gave him this task just to let him escape.

But he will never run away, he will do everything he can to get this thing done.

"Feng Huan, Wang Cheng, you two remember, no matter whether you can kill a hall master or not, don't worry about me and go directly to save people. That is your real mission.

This is my sister's portrait. Look carefully. If you can't release all the blood pigs, then save our relatives first. "

Ling Xiao turned around and said again.

"Are you crazy? Is it really possible for one person to face so many masters?"

Feng Huan carefully analyzed Ling Xiao's plan. It was basically using Ling Xiao himself as bait.

"So, whether I can survive depends on whether you can rescue people first."

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "I have staked my life on you, don't let me down."

After the arrangements were made, Ling Xiao relaxed a little.

In fact, if you analyze it carefully, this operation may seem dangerous, but it is not as difficult as imagined.

He didn't take the three hall masters seriously at all.

Moreover, after Feng Huan and Wang Cheng eliminated one of the four hall masters, they could help him in time.

The only thing he feared most was the demon envoy.

Even Chen Wuyan didn't find it difficult to deal with.