Zhuge Jing and the others came quietly, and there was no sound when they walked. They were like shadows walking in the sun. Their breath seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes... Jing feels full of affinity, without the slightest aggressiveness, so Zhuge Jing at this moment is like a resurrected ghost, and the whole body exudes that kind of unknown aura.

When Chen Xian saw him, his heart twitched, because at the moment when the eyes of both sides made contact, he clearly felt an inexplicable sense of danger.

This feeling of life being threatened by unknown... is the first time Chen Xian has felt it in other strangers...

"Is this kid getting serious..."

Chen Xian stared intently at Zhuge Jing, who was slowly approaching him, as if he was facing an enemy. The black light parasites lurking in his body also "seeped" from under the skin tissue at this moment. Covering his ears formed an armor on him.

The meat saw knife was held in his hand long ago, and the whole person was in a state of being ready to fight at any time.

Of course, compared to Chen Xian's immediate enemy, Zhuge Jing behaved much more calmly, and even the corners of his mouth began to twitch faintly.

"Fuck... Chen Xian, what the **** are they doing... Is this going to make us laugh alive..." Zhuge Jing couldn't help cursing.

Zhuge Doudou followed him, and at this moment he was also looking at Chen Xian with great interest. She did not have the concentration of her brother, and couldn't help but laugh after seeing it for a while.

"Hahaha! What the **** is Chen Xian wearing on his head!"

Although Chen Xian has put on earplugs and the outside voice has been completely cut off, he also has basic lip-reading ability, so at this time... Now go back and kill Lu Yisheng to sacrifice to the sky!

God knows how Lu Yisheng's head grows. His brain holes and brain circuits are absolutely different from those of normal people.

Let him make a high-tech soundproof earplug. In order to have a better sound insulation effect, he made a bunch of inexplicable external antennas, not to mention, he also tied a bow at the top of the antenna, and the top of the forehead is even more on top. An antenna about ten centimeters long looks like the dull hair in anime. Who wears such ultra-modern earplugs looks like a silly fork!

Chen Xian has always been comforting himself.

Whether it is ugly or not, as long as it is practical.

Even if he was a little stupid wearing this thing, his own face value should be able to save it, but now...seeing the mockery on the faces of the two brothers and sisters of the Zhuge family, Chen Xian can no longer deceive himself and others.

At this moment, he had made up his mind. Lu Yisheng was 100% hard to stay. That **** can now toss out this kind of thing, and he may decide how to be a demon in the future!

"Chen Xian, you are fully prepared!" Zhuge Jing still couldn't help but smile, his shoulders kept shaking, "Is this going to make us laugh to death?"

Laugh!

Laugh to your heart's content!

You won’t be able to laugh for a while!

Chen Xian gritted his teeth and raised the saw blade sharply, as if he was about to slaughter forward.

Seeing his series of actions, Zhuge Jing and the others did not dare to take it lightly, and hurriedly put on a posture to meet the enemy, especially Zhuge Doudou. She even stepped forward as if she wanted to hypnotize Chen Xian first...

"Come down on you!"

Xu Yanan's voice suddenly sounded on the battlefield. Before Zhuge Jing and the others could react, the bodies of the two people, one big and one small, sank directly into the ground, as if the hard ground instantly turned into a terrifying quicksand... ...

At the same time, Li Daosheng's voice came not far away.

"Wind thunder drum!!!"

When Zhuge Jing instinctively looked in the direction of the sound, he saw a rust-colored sword light passing through the air, and thunder-like drums sounded in the sky.

This kind of drums sounded out of thin air is more disturbing than muffled thunder. It seems that thousands of people are beating war drums high in the air. The intensive rhythm of percussion only makes people feel a little breathless. With this drumbeat, his nerves are beating frantically.

In an instant, Zhuge Jing felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling of dizziness. Although he didn't want to admit this reality, he really couldn't stand it...It was even more uncomfortable than motion sickness. He just did it after hearing it. I vomit, I just want to find a place to vomit.

"You count as a sneak attack..." Zhuge Jing cursed angrily, resisting the headache and intending to crawl out of the sand.

But at this moment, Zhuge Doudou suddenly fell into the sand, as if the gravel were all living things, wrapped her up like a wave and dragged her directly into the ground...and used the "wind thunder drum". With this move, Li Daosheng had already touched Zhuge Jing silently, raised his hand and slashed without hesitation, directly using the long sword as a beheading knife, aiming at Zhuge Jing's neck and slashing it down.

But what happened next was beyond everyone's imagination.

A second before the sword blade was about to touch his neck, Zhuge Jing's right hand suddenly lifted and grabbed the sword body, and then the whole person's head turned one hundred and eighty degrees, staring directly at Li Daosheng. No words.

That kind of gloomy gaze only made Li Daosheng a little horrified, and he didn't even have the thought of drawing his sword back. He just felt a burst of force coming...

With the help of Li Daosheng's sword, Zhuge Jing directly grabbed the sword and crawled out of the sand, and billowing black smoke appeared in his seven orifices, and his voice became hoarse.

"You are so merciless..."

Zhuge Jing sighed, but his tone of voice was unprecedentedly relaxed, as if he had let go of the burden in his heart at this moment, and even laughed at the end.

"Solve you first."

Li Daosheng was wearing earplugs and could not hear his voice, but at this moment he could clearly feel that the man's breath in front of him had become much more dangerous. He could have made him want to draw a sword and retreat, but it was obviously too late... ...The rusty sword with nothing in the hands of Zhuge Jing was like a fire stick, and it wouldn't hurt him even if he held it in his palm at will.

At the place where the sword blade intersects with his palm, Li Daosheng can clearly see...The part of Zhugejing's palm has turned into a cloud of fog, or, in other words, a small piece of "shadow", they Sticking to the blade like super glue, no matter how hard Li Daosheng draws the sword, he can't escape Zhuge Jing's control.

An increasingly intense sense of danger caused Li Daosheng's hair to stand up, like falling into an ice cave, and the cold feeling was continuously passed to him along the sword.

Li Daosheng didn't dare to think about it anymore, he directly mobilized all the energy in his body and instilled it into the rust sword.

"Slash the evil spirits!!!"

When Li Daosheng yelled, the rust sword also trembles, and the violent energy fluctuations are transmitted to the outside world through the sword like a landslide and tsunami, and countless rust-colored sword lights appear out of thin air, and they are cut off in an instant. Zhuge Jing's right hand... and even his body.

This is the biggest ultimate move in the Li family sword formation, and it is also the one that Li Daosheng has used to press the bottom of the box, but he has to use it...

Although Zhuge Jing has not launched a further offensive, Li Daosheng's sixth sense has already sounded the alarm. As long as he hesitates for even a second, the dead person is himself!

At this time, Chen Xian had carried the saw blade and rushed to Zhuge Jing's body. Although the sword light had already cut Zhuge Jing's body to pieces, Chen Xian knew that this was not enough to kill him, so this made up for it. One knife.

"Yi Zhan... Ghost Zhan Lei!!!"

After the stab, Zhuge Jing's body was directly cut in half by Chen Xian from the middle, and Li Daosheng also withdrew the rust sword at this moment and began to retreat quickly. The same was true for Chen Xian, because they found that Zhuge Jing was suffering. After such a intensive attack, the body's breath has not changed at all, it seems that there is no sign of injury...

This weird phenomenon directly made them lose the courage to continue the pursuit of victory. Li Daosheng immediately chose to retreat and ran back into the jungle, while Chen Xian changed into a metal bone wing and rose up into the sky. The distance of Zhuge Jing.

The next battle became very simple, at least in Chen Xian's view, the follow-up battle plan was already in place.

Physical attacks can't hurt Zhuge Jing's body. Such troublesome people can't be solved with a single sword, and a stronger force is needed to suppress him.

"Second cut."

"Ten Thousand Soldiers Tomb!"