v5 Chapter 145： Bathing in blood

He was so frightened that his attitude was so high that He Jingcheng was extremely angry.

It's just that this anger is very different from before.

If it is before today, when he sees Li Zhi acting like this, He Jingcheng will feel that the other is arrogant and arrogant, and there will be a kind of anger that the tiger was provoked by the lamb and the elephant was demonstrated by the ants. on.

But now, He Jingcheng's anger is more of a self-repairing mood disorder and a pretentious gesture to conceal his own fear.

He Jingcheng is very clear that Li Ye, who helped the demons to win the beast tide war, and lifted the seal of Zhou Tianxing and the Chaos Bell, is no longer the one who had some power in the world, but no one thinks he can overturn The mortal of Xianting.

Li Zhe's previous suppression of the Penglai Daomen in Pinglu, and even the elimination of the incense of Daomen in the towns in northern Tang Dynasty, seemed ridiculous to Xianting and He Jingcheng, because Li Wei was destined to fail. When he died, all his efforts were just a joke.

Daomen's control of the heavens and the earth will not be changed simply by the mortals of Li Zhi, even if he is a prince.

But now, everything is different.

Today, Li Zhi, who has returned from the East China Sea, not only has hundreds of thousands of monsters as wings, but also several big monster kings as allies. Even if it is Dao Men Xian Ting, it is known that the heaven and earth dominates. It is difficult to defeat him if he can do everything in his power. One is careless, and there is a possibility that he will overthrow the earth.

In the world, Li Zhi has dozens of prefectures and counties as the foundation, and the fan towns in the land of Hebei are all subject to it; there is a team of government officials who can excel and perform efficiently and handle political affairs day and night for him; millions of people use it for him, Sincerely support it; there are several battles that have not been defeated. It can be said that the Pinglu army is invincible and can not be attacked.

Right now, there are millions of male teachers, many monks in the clouds, good men like rain, and thousands of men. The princes of the world, no second person has such power.

He sits in the north and overlooks the Central Plains.

To this day, even from the very beginning, it is the most firm belief that the world is in chaos and the Tang room is dying. It is impossible for Li Xun to be resurrected by ZTE, and the door to luck is not able to turn the tide of luck. This self-confidence became hesitant.

If Li Zhi, who was able to regain the entire Hebei during the ten months, did not have the luck to compete in the Central Plains, then who has the princes of the world?

If the strength of the fairyland can break the Li Tian of Xiantian's star formation and the chaotic clock's ten thousand-year seal, no one has the luck of the world, so who has the world's heroes?

If in the mysterious world of nine heavens, it was revealed that Li Li, who had won two of them when he was six, had no luck in Gu Qingyu, then who in the world has heroes?

Even if Xianting is no longer arrogant, He Jingcheng is regarded as crazy and paradoxical. At this time, he is afraid to say that Li Yan is not!

Because of this, at this moment, in the face of Li Yan surrounded by the immortals, but calm, He Jingcheng will be so unstable, and need to rely on the angry drink to cover his heart's fear.

More than one hundred fairyland monks surrounded by Li Zhi, there are land wonderland and heaven wonderland. At this moment, they are all in a posture of guarding against Li Zhi. It is impossible to say that like the immortals who appeared before Li Zhi in the past, they used to be scornful. They scolded each other and shot Li Li outrageously. Now they don't even dare to stand close!

Surrounded in the center by Li Yan, there are only two people behind him.

These immortals had more than a hundred companions, but they were far from calm. Neither his companions, He Jingcheng, or Zhu Wen could give them the slightest sense of security.

In the face of such a group of people, although He Jingcheng understood their mood, he had to admit that his sense of security had also dropped a lot.

Although he has the unique magical treasures of the imperial blood mills.

Before traveling, He Jingcheng felt that the evil evil blood mill was in hand, and he could kill Li Yan casually, removing a confidant for Xianting.

But now, seeing Lishou standing, he was trapped like Li Zhi, who came to the world, and He Jingcheng's confidence gradually dissipated.

As a unique magic weapon, the evil evil blood mill has its own magic circle. Once the blood cloud covers the wild, it will be dead within the quadrangle, which can kill the enemy and break through the focus.

A monk who is slightly lower and mentally unstable, once affected by the spirit of blood in the formation, will lose his heart and become a lamb to be slaughtered, just as He Jingcheng just saw the evil blood mill.

Therefore, knowing that there were eight thousand monsters behind Li Yan, He Jingcheng also dared to intercept each other. Although there are many 8000 monsters, they will disperse the power of the evil evil blood mill, but after all, they are only real human beings. They are still within the tolerance range of the evil evil blood mill, and in the end they only have to be killed.

The evil blood mill is not without its weaknesses. It is quite laborious to start. It cannot be instantaneous in battle. You need to find a place in advance, arrange it in advance, and then lure your opponent into the area of ​​influence of the evil blood mill.

This was nothing to He Jingcheng. He calculated Li's route back to Qingzhou, and also learned about Li's attention to the spleen of life, and then he fought in this town and successfully attracted Li to him. This is his wisdom.

Killing Li Yan, by the way, can also destroy the eight thousand monsters, this is the picture He Jingcheng expected.

Li Yan only brought Wu You and the Fox Demon to appear, and there were no eight thousand monsters beside him. This was He Jingcheng's first accident.

Li Ye did not enter the town, nor did he enter the center of the circle of the evil blood mill, and he would not be attacked by the strongest. This was the second accident He Jingcheng encountered.

In all fairness, these two accidents did not affect the fundamental problem of He Jingcheng's killing Li Zhi.

There is no demon to follow Li Li, although the evil blood mill disc has lost the opportunity to kill the monk monk, but there is no need to worry about being scattered by the demon monk; although Li Ye has not entered the core point of the evil blood mill disc, but the distance It is not far away, and the attack of the French array on him will not be weak.

At best, it is the difference between 10% power and 90% power.

This difference is negligible in the face of the absolute power of the evil evil blood mill, which is still enough to keep Li Yan from moving and drain his aura.

Then Zhu Wen was able to sharpen him.

He Jingcheng didn't have to worry and fear.

But these two accidents made him worry and fearful.

Because it is not others who stand in front of him, but Li Yan.

It wasn't the An Wang who had been wronged and despised by them before, but the Li Qi who had extraordinary luck and amazing strength.

These two accidents did indeed reduce the lethality and lethality of the evil evil blood mill, which made He Jingcheng can't help but be jealous of jealousy-forbidding Li Yan's luck.

"Although the impact of the accident is not great, will it be a sign of failure? The sign of failure in this trip?" He Jingcheng thought in his heart.

These two accidents were just small sections, irrelevant to the overall situation, but they made He Jingcheng come up with this absurd idea.

This can only explain one problem: his fear of Li Zhi has penetrated into the bone marrow, and as a result, his mind has been affected!

Li Yan didn't do anything special, but he had already inadvertently played the role of a humiliating soldier without a fight.

Seeing He Jingcheng's self-care countenance changing, Li Yan's eyes were full of jealousy, and he thought it was interesting. He laughed and said, "The cruel words have already been spoken. Shouldn't you start to do it now? Going to scare the lone king so that you can take the time to slip away? "

"You ..." He Jingcheng was so ridiculed that he was immediately angry. He knew he was thinking too much, and quickly stabilized his mind and regained his morale.

At this time, Zhu Wen, who had not spoken, spoke up.

He fisted to Li Yan: "An Wang, you and I have been together for a long time. This is a rare meeting, which is really a blessing for Zhu. I still remember you and I drank at the Chang'an Wangfu House after we calmed down Huang Chao that year. Huan, Wang An's heroic appearance at that time, so that Zhu Mou always remembered for a long time. In the past, the blood was the same robe, but now the enemy is the enemy ... An Wang, wait more!

Zhu Wen is a rough man. When speaking these rhetorical words, it is rare to see that he was brewing a lot of rhetoric in order not to look vulgar in front of Li Yan.

Li Zheng gave Zhu Wen a serious look.

In his capacity, he could have criticized Zhu Wen from the perspective of righteousness, but he did not do so, but said lightly: "People are floating in the world, each has its own destiny, it is a chaotic world, and each has its own fortune. You If you die today under the sword of the lone king, for the sake of the old love, the lone king will let you all corpses. "

Zhu Wen held his fist again: "If King An dies, Zhu must be buried!"

Li Yan didn't speak again.

Zhu Wen also followed without words.

He Jingcheng shouted, "The evil blood mills up, get up!"