"The fourth corps has only one person. His name is Ye Shenghan. I heard that he is a member of the assassin organization. He has sharp methods and he has many soldiers under his command, several times more than most of the current strategists."

Xuan Xueming pointed at himself.

The monk Yisheng pursed his lips and said, "The little monk doesn't lie, so it's about ten times more than you."

Xuan Xueming calculated quickly: "How is it possible? Half of the monsters were killed by him, and there would be no way to get so many soldiers."

The monk Yisheng seemed to have done the most today, sighed: "This is the difficulty. The human race has not unified it, but has learned the methods of monsters to deal with the indigenous people, killing, conscription, and grain collection, so these forces have expanded very quickly. If you want to gather at that time, it will be not as simple as a few words." After that, the monk Yisheng kept silent.

Could it be that before confronting the demon race, the human race will fight again?

"What about the fifth stock?"

The monk of my life thought for a long time before saying, "Ji Gu."

Then his mouth closed again.

The few people next to the fire were silent, only the fire crackled.

The rabbit I finally found seems to be less attractive.

At this moment, is it a short-sighted or ambition to gather forces?

The monk Yisheng suddenly said, "The ground is trembling."

Fu Gu didn't realize it at all: "Master..." He was speaking: "Master is it because of his friend's behavior that he is a little dazed?"

The monk Yisheng shook his head: "It's very slight, but there are quite a few people."

The monk Yisheng took out a burning wood from the fire, like a torch.

It was handed over to Sun Maoxin. He killed the most demons and had the greatest strength, with nearly a hundred people.

Sun Maoxin didn't understand why, but the monk Yisheng said, "Twist it hard."

This is in the dense forest, except for the fire and the full moon in the sky, it is pitch black.

Sun Maoxin threw it hard, and the wood swirled and flew out, sinking into the darkness.

Nothing was found.

Sun Maoxin said: "Master, do you think there is no one left here-"

There was no cotton turf on the wood, so the forest was not ignited.

"Ah—" A cry of pain, although it was suppressed, and someone quickly covered his mouth.

But it is true that there are people in the dense forest.

"It's very close, and it's already surrounded." said Monk Yisheng.

It seems that because it has been discovered, the group of people who approached here but silently accelerated, their voices gradually became louder, and the jingle of their armor was endless.

There are thirty people.

There are nearly a thousand soldiers.

The spiritual soldiers are in front and the monks are in the back, and the layout is very rigorous.

The soldiers separated and walked out a few people.

But he still knows a monk after his life.

Lu Feng.

As for the monk Yisheng, including the monk Yisheng, three warriors, and three strategists including Xuan Xueming, there are only 300 soldiers.

You don't even need to hit.

Lu Feng nodded to the monk Yisheng: "Student Lu Feng has met the master Yisheng, but this time he came, he wanted to talk about cooperation."

A voice behind him

Yin said: "The Master of Life is already a turtle in the jar, so how can I say that I can cooperate?"

Then the man walked out, but he looked like a young man, with a scholar's uniform, and a rebellious look on his face.

"Mr. Lu Feng is the one who was supervising the war in Yaguan, why has he defected to Feilong Mountain?" said the monk Yisheng: "Or it is, you, Mr. Dong, what is the extraordinary thing? Let Lu Feng... General bend down and surrender."

Feilong Mountain is exactly what the monk Yisheng said, the third force with close relationships in-laws.

The second son of Dong, named Dong Shen, had heard of him. In less than two cups of tea before coming in, the monk Yisheng tried his best to transmit messages and finally received news from some of the more than 200 monks who entered in advance.

Whose name is, and what kind of person is it?

He is an incompetent playboy. The Dong family actually controls Feilong Mountain, but they are not a stunning and beautiful person. However, the monks of life don’t understand why they can pull up the terrifying power of the present.

Lu Feng sighed: "As a result of circumstances, Lu Feng's skills are not as good as others."

The monk was still thinking all his life that the so-called skill is inferior to that of others...

"Jijiwai, what are you talking about?" The spiritual soldiers separated again, but the speaker was still a little difficult to come. They pushed and shoved the soldiers around them and then came over barely.

This is a giant man, and a strong man is no longer enough to describe his figure. He is probably ten or three feet... maybe ten or four feet?

Like a monster.

Monk Yisheng is already tall and has just passed half of this person.

"Are you a monk of life?" The man spoke like thunder. It seemed that he was very strong, and he was probably more than a hundred people.

Lu Feng kindly reminded him: "This is the general of Feilong Mountain, named Gao Can."

When Gao Can heard this, he flew up and hit Lu Feng. The same thing Lu Feng used in his hand was a big halberd, and he quickly blocked it.

Gao Can just used his hand, but with one blow, he bent the halberd in Lu Feng's hand.

The halberd in his hand was not an ordinary weapon, and it bounced back after bent. The rebound force made him retreat. The halberd was not injured, but his people had already taken several steps back.

Gao Can said, "I am our general, don't interrupt me."

Lu Feng's face was still under the iron helmet. He couldn't see his expression, but he had already lowered his head and said, "Yes."

Gao Can looked at the monk Yisheng: "As the boy who came to surrender said, I am the general of Feilongshan. You are not at the top of the number of people now. If you don't want to surrender, you will fight to the death. I promise that none of you will survive. If you want to surrender, you will have to pay the price."

A monk in my life originally had to ask.

But Gao Can had already said that he stretched out a index finger close to the thickness of the baby's arm and pointed it at the monk Yisheng: "You fight me and take my ten moves."

The monk of life was stunned.

Generally speaking, shouldn’t we just try ten moves and let these people go? How come we have to try ten moves even if we surrender?

At this time, this man actually wanted to beat the little monk. The monk for life would not lie.

He didn't think he could win, so his artificial thoughts were not fighting, but "beating me".

In any era, there is only one shortcut to becoming famous, that is, to find the most famous famous scholars at that time and then defeat them in one fell swoop.

interesting.

The monk Yisheng smiled and said, "We can use weapons?"

At this moment, this is when the name Gao Can is most likely to defeat me. This person’s name is unknown. He was not even found outside the battlefield of the Heaven-Slaying Battle. However, here he has good fortune. With good fortune, he has to try to contact those people he does not dare to provoke at all.

The monk in his life suddenly burst into laughter and violated the precept of anger. The little monk is no different from sentient beings. How could he dare not provoke?

Gao Can already answered: "I want to use a knife."

Several warriors came with a big knife. Gao Can held it with one hand and turned it with one hand twice, making a brilliant look.

Monk Yisheng raised his eyebrows, but he looked a little bit.

So he said: "There are spears and spears that explain the explanation. I know some stick techniques and I can ask the general for advice."

He just said so anxiously that he wanted to fight, and probably was already impatient.

The monk in my life thought.

It is understandable that you naturally want to become famous.

Lu Feng suddenly said: "The General's treasure sword was forged by the indigenous people, and my suppress is the same, so it is more comparable."

Without waiting for Gao Can to blame, he raised his hand and the halberd was inserted into the land in front of the monk Yisheng.

"Master, no!" Fu Gu naturally understood Gao Can's meaning: "If the master leaves, I don't think they dare to do anything, so they don't have to take ten moves for us!"

"Lu Feng?" Gao Can looked at Lu Feng.

Lu Feng's move gave monks all his life weapons. If he could not defeat ten moves, it would be a blockage of his Gao Can's path to becoming famous.

Lu Feng shook his head, looked away, and said, "It's just this slimmer."

The monk Yisheng said first: "The little monk was just rushing along the way and did not attack too many monsters, so I only have fifty people to do now."

His words made Gao Can shut up.

Gao Can was like a leopard ready to go, holding the big knife in his hand tightly.

The monk Yisheng held the phlegm with one hand, which was very heavy.

He looked at Gao Can's face and turned red, and said, "You can start."

Gao Can jumped high, and his body was huge but extremely flexible. He slashed Huashan Mountain and slashed down with force, giving people the illusion that even a mountain in front of him could be split.
To be continued...