The domain of the strong is a well-formed army. The higher the realm, the stronger the control over the domain, and the more complete the army will be.

Its advance and retreat are well-established, and its offense and defense are well-established. Low-level monks are in it, and it is difficult to even escape from the realm, let alone resist.

As a half-step Ningding cauldron, Dasheng's field is vague, but it is not something that Gu Yucheng and Susukino can resist.

Gu Yucheng and Gu Yucheng were pressed to the ground, and Dasheng didn't even move.

Pan Zongzhen remained silent, his eyes flickering, not knowing what was on his mind.

Gu Yucheng desperately opened his eyes, trying to see clearly what was ahead. In the end, he only vaguely saw Jiang Yongshou trembling, and the big head on his neck disappeared. He just kept standing.

The Alchemy Clan monks were stunned for a moment, then cheered.

Gu Yucheng's eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth.

Dasheng smiled slightly in surprise and said, "There is no blood on the iron wood knife."

When everyone looked at it, they realized that the surface of the sharp blade was spotless and not stained by blood.

It turned out that Jiang Yongshou dropped his head after exhaustion and fainted.

Tiemu glanced at Jiang Yongshou, sheathed his sword, "Such a serious injury can be regarded as revenge for my eldest brother." He said that he kicked Jiang Yongshou away with great effort - he was also very exhausted - "I don't want this guy.

His head hangs on the eaves of my roof."

Dasheng withdrew from the field, and Gu Yucheng quickly grabbed Jiang Yongshou who was flying over and observed his injuries.

I saw that there was no intact skin on Jiang Yongshou's body, there were holes in his limbs, his skin and flesh were stained red with blood, and his breath was coming in and out more at this moment.

Gu Yucheng quickly stabilized his injury with spiritual power, then took out the spare elixir and fed it to him.

Susukino asked Jiang Yongshou to be picked up and brought to the rear for recuperation.

Dasheng said with emotion, "Xing Tian Wu Qianqi. - That boy Tiemu still doesn't know what sympathy means. But Tiemu took the initiative and withdrew the sword, and the tribesmen cheered and approved. This is our friend."

Gu Yucheng frowned, "I also want to thank Elder Da."

Dasheng asked for no reason, "Thank me for what I did. - I heard that there is a shadow play in mainland China, which is commonly known as shadow play?"

Gu Yucheng was worried, but he didn't understand what Dasheng was doing when he mentioned shadow puppets, so he replied, "Yes."

Dasheng cast his eyes towards the crowd, and his words were neither happy nor sad, "I noticed that Gu Lichang seems to have understood the secrets of Danshi Geya, so I would like to discuss it with Gu Lichang."

The arrival of the monks from the Demon Kingdom had already attracted the attention of all the tribes in Dongning. Da Shenghui knew about Gu Yucheng. Although it surprised Gu Yucheng, it was not unexplainable.

Gu Yucheng looked suspicious. Dasheng couldn't bully the weak with the strong, so how could they compare?

Dasheng opened his mouth to answer his question, "There is only one person left under Gu Lichang... Our clan also has a monk. We can guide them to fight from behind. It's like a shadow play, the two sides fight in front, and we control them from behind."

Gu Yucheng was hesitant, and Wen Qiyu was brave and courageous, so asking him to fight against the Alchemy Tribe monks was just a bid. This is where Gu Yucheng was worried.

Dasheng speaking now also gives Gu Yucheng a great opportunity.

But Gu Yucheng didn't understand why Dasheng did this?

It's easy to see through Wen Qiyu's timidity - even now his legs are still trembling.

Gu Yucheng couldn't understand, but he didn't want Wen Qiyu to go up and die, so he responded, "I think the elder Da Da has heard about Yucheng's ancient spiritual power, and I just want to have a discussion with the elder, but I am overestimating my capabilities.

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Dasheng laughed and said, "I've long wanted to experience ancient spiritual power!" and shouted to the crowd, "Rosen!"

A tall, thin man with an expressionless face and as white as an onion stood up. He was in the same realm as Wen Qiyu, and both were enlightening the Seven Stars.

Everyone in the Danshi Tribe looked unnatural when they saw Rosen standing up.

Dasheng explained, "This kid was an abandoned baby outside the island. When he was found, he had a piece of paper taped to his chest with only the word 'Luo' written on it. Therefore, he took Luo as his surname."

"He has been weak since he was a child and has been unable to practice Alchemy Songya perfectly." Dasheng's tone was calm, but there was an imperceptible fluctuation in his eyes under his straight eyebrows.

Gu Yucheng somewhat understood why Rosen looked gloomy.

Men who have never gained anything from hunting are not even worthy of drinking in the Danshi tribe. Only by capturing and killing monsters and enemies recognized by the tribe can they get tattoos and then marry.

The Alchemy Clan does not practice too many techniques. If they cannot practice Alchemy Songya, it will be difficult to find other ways out. Naturally, their strength will be low and they will be despised by others.

But Gu Yucheng didn't think too much about Rosen.

Gu Yucheng looked at Wen Qiyu and said, "Go."

Wen Qiyu swallowed hard and walked tremblingly in front of everyone.

The monks from the Alchemy Stone Tribe who were surrounding the venue even became slack when they saw this.

It seemed that if Dasheng hadn't been there, these monks would have turned around and left, doing their own thing.

Rosen looked at Wen Qiyu who was holding the sword, and said lifelessly as if he had cut off his passion, "I'm not a body-refining monk, that's it?"

Dasheng said to Rosen, "No, you are going to use Danshi Geya this time. Rosen, listen to me."

Rosen stared at Dasheng and nodded silently. For Dasheng, Rosen knew that he needed to respect him.

Dasheng turned to Gu Yucheng and said, "Come on."

Taimu and Ironwood wore short clothes when fighting, but Rosen wore long clothes.

However, one could still clearly see layers of dark red light streaks flowing all over Rosen's body, which looked even more unnatural on his already sickly skin.

Rosen is not as brave as the first two, and his offense is quite average, not even too powerful.

Seeing Dasheng staring at him, Gu Yucheng commanded Wen Qiyu: "Danshi Geya, with his body as a stone, seems to focus on offense, but in fact he focuses on defense!

If the whole body is red and the veins of stone reach directly into it, it means that the skill has been successful. If the red light flows on the surface, it is a sign of poor defense. - Let go and attack, Wenqiyu! Hold the knife

stable!"

Dan Shi Ge Ya seems to be an offensive technique, but it is actually a defensive technique.

Dasheng praised, "Rosen! Don't you hate Danshi Geya? Then do what you think!"

When Rosen heard this, he showed a trace of relief, and immediately condensed the red light into his hands in a special way and waved it towards Wen Qiyu.

Gu Yucheng was quite surprised that Dan Shi Ge Ya's technique was affecting him, but at this moment Rosen seemed to be transferring it away and turning it into an attack.

This seems very simple, but it is not easy. Just like the ancient knights who chopped incense with their swords, the incense cracked but the flame of the incense head was not extinguished. It only took one action to chop it down, but what was involved was definitely not explained in a few words.

Wen Qiyu finally plucked up the courage. At this moment, he looked at Rosen's fists without any fear, and directly faced them with a knife.

Unexpectedly, Rosen did not confront Wen Qiyu head-on and hit Wen Qiyu with a side hook.

The blade fell, Wenqi's jade hair was scattered, his expression was uncertain, and dark red growth ring-like textures appeared on his forearm after being struck.

Rosen pursued the victory and punched several times in succession, and the red light in his hand became increasingly dim.

At first, Wen Qiyu was able to block with his knife, but after the red light in Rosen's hand dissipated, he actually let go of the long knife in his hand.

Wen Qiyu looked at his immobile right hand and arm, and tightly grasped his left hand. The nervous and cowardly man cried out, "My hand! My hand is useless! - Ah! Ah!!!"

If Jiang Yongshou was awake, he would definitely step forward and kick Wen Qiyu in the head at this moment. - For Jiang Yongshou, how could he panic and scream in a life-and-death battle? Jiang Yongshou would rather do it himself than
Chapter completed!