Daqizong

"Owner……"

Hearing that Li Wan agreed to the request of the two stewards, Mi Yan and Mi Luo couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Li Wan said faintly: "There are unpredictable things in the sky, and it is not always possible to be wise and protect yourself. Therefore, it is time to fight. If you are loyal and brave, you only need to obey orders and stop talking."

Li Wan made such a decision, but he had deep considerations.If he ignores the safety of the monks in this city, and only cares about running for his life once the city is broken, his reputation will be completely rotten, and the chances of Wu Ning and others surviving will be extremely slim. The powerful demon king can only run away, which is more or less his best effort.

As a cultivator of Qi Dao, to do this is completely enough to have a clear conscience.

Moreover, others thought that he was a cultivator of Qi Dao, and his strength was not strong, which also came from ordinary misunderstandings.

My own strength is not bad, why should I run away when facing this monster?

With the magic weapon in his hand, if he really wants to fight this demon king to the death, it is still unknown who will win the battle!

"Li Daoyou is a man of integrity, and he is indeed a righteous man!"

When the two stewards heard Li Wan's answer, they couldn't help being overjoyed. Apart from thanking him again and again, they also flattered and flattered him regardless of face, for fear that he would go back on his word.

What the two women care about is Li Wan's safety, and they don't care about other people's life or death.

In their view, the best way is undoubtedly to take advantage of the wind weasel demon king to break through the formation and run away quietly when he rushes in to kill. With the cultivation of the master, as long as he does not attract the attention of the other party, he is completely safe and sound. Yu.

But the long-term habit made them not good at persuading them, so they had to stand behind Li Wan sullenly, determined to defend their master to the death.

Outside the mountain city, the attack of the Wind Weasel Demon King still did not stop.

"What should I do? The vitality reserves of the formation are declining!"

"Hundreds of restrictions have been broken!"

On the light curtain, the cruising golden dao pattern flowed like fish, like a candle in a storm, struggling to hold on.

The two stewards were horrified to find that the speed of the demon king breaking through the formation was faster than expected.

Li Wan also discovered this problem, called two people, and asked, "Two friends, tell me the truth, how long can this big formation last?"

Both of them had bitter faces, hesitating and not knowing how to answer.

It's still easy for Guanshi to wake up, now is not a time to keep secrets and waste time, even if Li Wan knows the details of this mountain city, it will be nothing, so he told the truth: "To be honest, I can only hold on for another five hours , it’s only just dawn, judging by the situation, before nightfall, it may be broken.”

Li Wan murmured: "This monster attacked wildly and caused great damage to the formation. If it stops, what will happen?"

Yi Guanshi said: "Then it will last longer, even if it is the second day or the third day, there will be no problem."

If the monsters don't attack fiercely, they can indeed persist for longer. In fact, there is no need to persist for too long. Maybe before nightfall, the sect's support will come, and by then, the siege crisis will naturally dissipate.

This is the best situation, but it just costs more spirit jade.

But when it comes to this point, Yi Guanshi's expression is not at all excited, but more and more distressed: "Li Daoyou doesn't know something. Although these demons are not spiritual, they won't make it easy for us. After dawn, they left yesterday Those demons may also counterattack back."

The physical strength and endurance of the monsters are extraordinary, and in their eyes, all the monks in the city are fat and fragrant meat with pure vitality, even the lowest cultivation level disciples are not small.

Looking at the wind weasel's perseverance outside the light curtain, one knew that it would not stop easily for a while.

After listening to the two stewards' description of the situation, Li Wan chuckled instead: "You two don't need to be nervous. If you can reduce the load on the formation by distracting the demon, then this crisis is no longer something to be feared."

Things were far from deteriorating to the point of no return, and he had already thought of a solution in his mind.

"I'll go and meet it for a while, as long as it can be relieved for a while, the magic circle can last until an expert comes to help."

"What, Li Daoyou plans to fight it?"

"This is too dangerous."

The two stewards were surprised.

They hoped that Li Wan would make a good shot, but that meant the worst situation after the city was broken.

Li Wan is a cultivator of Qi Dao, and they didn't expect him to be able to kill that powerful demon king.

Not only the two of them are in charge, even most of the monks in the city, even Wu Ning and others brought by Li Wan, feel that Li Wan, as an instrument cultivator, shouldn't be like this.

Although he has alchemy cultivation, he is not a person with outstanding combat power.

Li Wan did not explain to them again, saying: "I remember that when the magic circle is not under attack, it can condense the energy and repair the damage by itself. After I go out, don't waste this great opportunity!"

After saying that, he rose up and flew towards the huge body of the Wind Weasel Demon King.

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In the mountain city, all the monks in the city were frowning and worried.

"Such a demon king is really terrifying. Just standing there and letting us slash with flying swords and bombard with magical powers, we can't break its fur. No matter how many people there are, we can't help it!"

"If it's an ordinary demon king, we can use tricks or everyone to work together to win the battle. Even if the price we pay is a bit heavy, it is not unacceptable, but this monster, even if we stand still and let us attack It didn’t hurt a single bit, it’s just unthinkable.”

"This is the so-called extraordinary talent. In fact, such monsters are nothing in the eyes of monks of the same level, but they are not afraid of being besieged by weak opponents."

"Yes! Only experts can hurt it!"

In the square, everyone was discussing and thinking about ways to solve the predicament, but most people understood that all things are born with their own endowments, and the mutual generation and restraint between each other is still very obvious.

Some monsters are born with the ability to ward off water and fire, and monks who are good at one or two techniques can't do anything to it at all, while other monks of the same level are not difficult to deal with.

Some monsters are born with soul-stirring supernatural powers, no matter what kind of armored fairy clothes you are wearing, if your cultivation level is not enough, a clear whistle can kill you!But when it meets other opponents who are not afraid of such supernatural powers, it is also a target for slaughter.

This wind weasel is obviously rough-skinned and thick-skinned. It is not afraid of swords, water and fire, and supernatural powers. It is very useful to deal with other big monsters and demon kings.

If you can't break through its natural defense of skin and flesh, you can't hurt it.

"It's easy for you to say. How can there be such a master in our mountain city?" During the dispute, a slightly old half-white-haired monk in the crowd knocked on the hilt of his sword in his arms, lightly Sighed, "In my opinion, this wind weasel has reached the realm comparable to the demon emperor, that is, monks in the middle and late stages of alchemy can have the ability to hurt it!"

Although the cultivation bases of all the monks have not reached the realm of alchemy, they have good insight and vision, and roughly judged the cultivation base of this wind weasel.

This is a demon king with the strength in the late stage of alchemy. If you count the demon's turbidity, low spiritual intelligence, and magical powers, it is far inferior to the defects of the demon cultivators of the same race. It is the most accurate to lower it a little.

In other words, at least one must be a human monk above the mid-stage of alchemy to deal with it, and this monk must be experienced in many battles, equipped with magic weapons, come from a major sect, and have superb magical powers Famous master.

It is best to be an expert who has a top-grade real pill, such mana is more powerful and stronger!

Hearing this, everyone who was discussing enthusiastically fell into silence.

They were discussing a solution here, in fact, they just wanted to find comfort, but the cruel facts made them unconscious.

Right now, they have nothing to do with the demon king. All the people who went out to hunt and kill have tried all the methods. They paid the price of several lives and finally got it back. This is the most convincing in itself.

No matter how much other people say, it's just a verbal battle.

"Huh? Who is that? Is he crazy? He actually wants to fight!"

Suddenly, a startled breath caught everyone's attention, and these casual cultivators who were discussing endlessly raised their heads involuntarily and looked in the direction the man pointed.

"It's the big guy who came recently, the master craftsman!"

"Isn't that Li Fengfeng? Does he want to..."

Everyone's eyes were full of surprise.

It has long been heard that Li Wan has cultivated to the realm of alchemy, but the alchemy of Qi Dao monks is completely different from that of Fa Dao masters, and the strength that the two can exert cannot be the same.

Everyone subconsciously excluded him from the list of masters, not because they underestimated him, but because monks of Qi Dao are equivalent to mortal swordsmiths, while masters of Dao of Dharma and swordsmen are equivalent to knights and swordsmen. , People from different circles.

Obviously a craftsman and the like, carrying a sword to fight others? ?

Simply incomprehensible!

But even more unreasonable things happened later, everyone saw that Li Wan rushed to the top of the city, jumped out of the safe range wrapped by the light curtain, and then, a house-sized inkstone treasure was smashed into the sky Falling, the loud bang, shook Feng Weasel back a few steps.

"Hit!"

"He really wants to fight that wind weasel!"

There were a few traces of strangeness in everyone's heart, some were surprised, some were stunned, and even more grateful and respected.

In this world, after all, the strong are still respected. A master with tyrannical strength is far more respected than a craftsman who refines magic weapons.

But everyone had just had time to get excited, and soon they suddenly quieted down as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on them.

The wind weasel was slapped on the head by Panlong Yan. After the shock receded, he just shook his head violently, as if to dispel the dizzy discomfort, and soon regained his footing, looking at Li Wan fiercely.

Unscathed! (To be continued.)