Feng Wuyou pulled Xiao Jinglan's hand down, but he still kept his eyes open.

It’s not that she likes to watch this kind of scene, but that she wants to see how these ordinary people deal with the Divine Guard.

She suffered a great loss at the hands of the Divine Guard, and she had to learn from her lessons.

I just summarized it afterwards, but I didn’t summarize any good methods.

There are some ideas, because the Divine Guards are dead, they have no object to practice, and they don’t know if they are thinking right.

Now the ready-made battle is in front of her, and she doesn't watch it, how can it be possible?

Xiao Jinglan had no choice but to stand by and accompany him.

"Ji Qing!"

Feng Wuyou shouted: "Did you see clearly?"

"See clearly!"

Ji Qing also shouted.

The Divine Guard is afraid of being injured. When the wound is in the area, although his skin is still harder than that of ordinary people, it is easier to break open than when it is intact. Therefore, his task is to find ways to make weapons that can hurt the Divine Guard.

In addition, the weapons used by Shengman are also very practical. They must encounter Divine Guards in the wilderness. They also need to prepare a batch of such weapons.

Just see it clearly.

Feng Wuyou glanced at him a few more times and turned to Xiao Jinglan: "It's better to do it earlier, otherwise you should make enemies."

It would be fine if they didn't appear, but now they appeared, and they clearly had the ability to deal with these divine guards, but they were watching from the side.

Even if he finally takes action to solve these divine guards, Shengman will not think of them anymore. Maybe he will regard them as enemies.

Xiao Jinglan nodded and his figure rose up again.

Just now, he swung his sword and cut off the head of a divine guard. It looked easy, but it was not simple.

Whether it is internal strength, body movement, or timing, you must cooperate with the best in order to make one blow fatal.

Therefore, Xiao Jinglan was constantly advancing and retreating on the court, with a not too large amplitude and a very elegant and graceful posture. He was not in a hurry to take action, but as long as he took action, the body and head of the God Guard would be separated, and one blow would be fatal.

What makes people even more speechless is that his killing actions are extremely neat. Often, his head falls down and the blood is spurted out, and others have disappeared.

When he walked away, the blood from the divine guard's cavity surged out and fell like rain.

Almost all the people around were covered in blood. Only Xiao Jinglan was still as clean as his clothes came, and now they were still as clean as they were. It seemed that he had never taken action at all.

The only thing I have had in my mind was that I splashed on when I was guiding Feng Wuyou’s footwork before.

Cheng Zhijie and others were ordered by Xiao Jinglan to deal with the ordinary mature mantras. Sometimes they turned around and saw Xiao Jinglan's actions, and they could only sigh.

The gap is too big and I can't even give birth to jealousy. I can only say in admiration: My master is so amazing.

Feng Wuyou also attacked the Divine Guard.

Her kung fu is not as good as Xiao Jinglan, and she cannot do a fatal blow like Xiao Jinglan. However, in the eyes of several people who are interested, she thinks she is the most terrifying.

Because Feng Wuyou’s most powerful thing is her never-ending growth.

When she injured the first Divine Guard, she spent enough effort. Even so, she only slightly injured the barbarian, and even failed to reduce his speed and strength slightly.

Later, he rushes forward with a sacrificial weapon to use that strange weapon to eliminate the divine guard.

But when she reached the second Divine Guard, the degree to which her dagger was inserted became much deeper.

By the third one, she could already cut his neck with one knife. Although she couldn't really hurt and only made a mark, she had already gone from an inconsistency to a fatal position.

If you give her a few more practices and let her match internal strength and angle skillfully, and at the same time, a sharper weapon will be used to do what Xiao Jinglan does.

By the fifth time, Feng Wuyou was able to stab the Divine Guard in the chest with one knife. Unlike the first time, it was just a shallow insertion, this time it penetrated the entire blade.

With the thick skin of the Divine Guard, he couldn't help but staggered a few steps under such an attack, and then was rushed up by Sheng Man and fought hard.

However, after this blow, Feng Wuyou also suffered a small loss.

Her dagger was left in the body of the Divine Guard.

The piercing was too deep, and the muscles of the Shenwei naturally stirred tightly. She had nowhere to leverage the force in the air and could not pull it out at all.

After losing his weapons, Feng Wuyou stopped showing off and simply stepped aside to help Cheng Zhijie and Lu Yin and the others deal with the ordinary and familiar maniacs.

Xiao Jinglan showed a satisfied look. If Feng Wuyou refused to retreat, he would go over and grab the little phoenix and go out of the battlefield.

As for the dagger, Xiao Jinglan thought about it for a while, and kicked it in disgust when he passed by, and directly kicked the body of the Divine Guard with the hilt.

The dagger was beaten by Ji Qing when he first obtained the Golden Crystal Sand. Although it was the best that could be made at that time, with the continuous improvement of the Golden Crystal Sand smelting technology and the improvement of forging technology, the dagger is no longer worth seeing in its appearance or sharpness.

Feng Wuyou has always kept it with her because it was given by Ji Qing.

Now, this dagger cannot even be cut through the barbarian's skin. What's the use of carrying it?

It would be better to take the opportunity to throw it away, so that Ji Qing would beat him to Feng Wuyou better.

His little phoenix naturally needs to use the best one.

Feng Wuyou solved the problem of a macaque man turning around and happened to see this scene.

"Oh..." she called out, but it was too late.

The dagger had completely penetrated into the chest of the Divine Guard and could not even see the shadow.

Although the Divine Guard will turn into a pool of blood after a while, she is a little reluctant to ask her to pick up the dagger for use.

How terrible?

It’s not that she can’t afford a dagger.

"The prodigal man..." Feng Wuyou murmured.

She doesn't need it, she can also use it to reward people! The dagger cuts the God Guard a bit hard, but no matter what, it can be regarded as a magic weapon.

The things were gone, and Feng Wuyou was too lazy to care about them anymore, so he turned around and dealt with Dazhou Shuman again.

Xiao Jinglan alone was able to beat hundreds of Shengman, more than twenty divine guards, Feng Wuyou was sad and then was solved by Shengman. Xiao Jinglan alone killed eleven, and the rest were surrounded by Shengman and found a way to solve the problem.

"Leave a living."

Feng Wuyou's side is coming to an end. People from Dazhou will not suddenly appear here. She wants to catch a question, who asked them to kill her, and how did she know that they would appear here.

Cheng Zhijie and others also had this intention, deliberately keeping two or three people without killing them.

Those familiar mankind first began to resist fiercely, maybe because they felt that with the Divine Guard, they had a glimmer of life no matter what.

But as the Divine Guards fell one by one, the despair in their eyes became more and more obvious, and even the resistance was lost.

In the end, they also saw the meaning of Feng Wuyou and others.

Looking at each other, Feng Wuyou shouted anxiously: "Look at them!"

Feng Wuyou thought that they would probably have to take medicine or commit suicide.

But they never expected that they suddenly took action, but their weapons were not aimed at their opponents, but at their companions.

They were only a few people left, and they were already surrounded, and it was easier to stab each other.

At this time, they maintained a strange posture.

Everyone's knife is on his other companion, and it is a kind of vital and cannot be saved at all.

This... Feng Wuyou was speechless.

Don't you just don't want to be captured alive?

It would be fine if you commit suicide, but this is... it's a bit tragic.

The people spewed blood out of their mouths, and then, one after another, fell one by one like dominoes.

Feng Wuyou walked over there and looked at their breath. As expected, they were all dead.

"coward!"

While checking, I suddenly heard someone talking.

The battle of the Divine Guard has also been resolved, and the life he had seen last night was around them at some point.

Seeing Feng Wuyou looking at him, the life said disdainfully: "I don't even have the courage to survive, and the mature man is a coward!"

Feng Wuyou raised her eyebrows. The more she came into contact with her, the more interesting she felt.

Originally influenced by Xia Pingning, she believed that Masaru was a farming culture, representing advanced productivity, and naturally also representing advanced civilization.

However, Shengman is in charge of mountains and forests, and his technology is backward, and his natural civilization is also backward.

But now it seems that this is far from it.

Just from what Shengman said just now, which one is more advanced, is probably an unknown number.

After all, which backward civilization will understand the value of life and know that meaningless death is not bravery, but cowards?

Feng Wuyou got up and no longer paid attention to the mature man on the ground.

If she was not mistaken, the barbarians themselves did not have this custom of dying if they were caught. This should have been instilled into them by Xia Pingning after becoming the mother god.

It's exactly the same as Tianlan's Fengyu Tower.
To be continued...