Before Duan De could say anything, Qinghong stood up and shouted, a typical display of male chauvinism! A group of senior sisters threatened each other as usual without waiting for a word, and the secret hand behind the scenes.

It's just that Qinghong today didn't pretend to be flattering and scolded him angrily.

"What are you doing! Are these men just meddling in your petty affairs? Just lie down on the mountain! If you keep chirping, I will turn my back on you!"

The situation was awkward for a while, and only then did Duan De speak out to relieve the situation.

"Senior Brother Qinghong, Senior Brother Qingguang, and Senior Brother Qingyan, are there any senior brothers who are good at defense?"

As soon as Duan De said these words, what made him different was that everyone's eyes inadvertently glanced at Senior Sister Diandian! Duan De secretly screamed, "Oh no, this is an oolong planted by ignorance!"

"Let me go, my Taoist protection is acceptable!"

One of the senior brothers stood out from the crowd, and everyone nodded.

"Junior Brother Qingyan has an earthly body and is good at defense. But, let me go, even if it's..."

Before Zi Xiao could finish her words, she was interrupted by Duan De who raised his hand.

"You and your wife are the masters of this mountain and the heart of the formation. They are indispensable. When we are already in danger, don't act out of emotion!"

Before Duan De finished speaking, that soft voice came up without any sign of weakness.

"You said you can't act on your own initiative. I have the highest defense among all the people. Junior Brother Qingyan is far worse than me! Why don't you use me? What about women? Women don't have to die?"

Ga~~~

Duan De wished he could slap himself in the face!

Even Qinghong opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything to refute.

Duan De just instinctively didn't want to take her with him. In the current situation, any bullshit conspiracy was actually meaningless. Sooner or later, he would join the army of zombies outside.

"Okay, let's go. Brothers and sisters, life and death will meet later. You should take care of each other. What are you doing? There are enough people, why are you just winking? Are you cramping? While you are still angry, greet your wife."

Duan De looked around, and the heaviness in his heart suddenly relaxed a little. From a different perspective, it was something to be thankful for.

"Didn't you say five? Isn't that one less?"

One of the senior sisters interrupted, but Duan De interrupted.

"Senior sister, we're not going for a ride. Old Man Kun said five, including me. You will die quickly if you gossip too much."

The four streams of light and Duan De, a guy who walked without wind, also spent a lot of effort to get out of the formation. The current formation is not the so-called one that you can get out of when you think about it, and you can get in when you want to.

An accident affects the whole body. Even Duan De, a formation master who knows this formation very well, can't guarantee that he will survive if he makes a mistake. Fortunately, he has the cooperation of old man Kun.

Looking outside from inside the formation, one can look at the starry sky like a normal person. Duan De, who was out of the formation, looked back and couldn't help but feel chills all over his body. The current mountain and sea formation looked like a group of demons dancing wildly, a scene from the barbaric era.

It was quite real. During this period, the evil dragon roared and bared its teeth and claws, and the fire phoenix burned the sky and boiled the sea. It looked like it had a bad temper, and it attacked the giant beast fiercely. Only the lower body of the super giant could be seen in the red clouds, and there were countless wild beasts in every step. Running away in all directions.

The footprints were a uniform abyss, and even the raging volcano was trampled under its feet. The magma shot straight into the sky, burning the sky a turbid red.

The image-like dynamic picture exudes menacing intent and intimidation, and it is impossible for the viewer not to be immersed in it!

"This is the mountains and the sea - dreaming back to the wilderness?"

Duan De's murmur woke up the four people around him, and each of them realized that they had lost their composure. Even Senior Sister Diandian, who looked gentle and intelligent, could not maintain her demureness. Her heavy clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and her pretty face was pale and without a trace of blood.

The whole person was trembling, and she was not the only one trembling. Duan De was smooth and shiny, but not to the level of the four of them, at least his mind was not taken away.

Seems very common? No, just the absolute pressure of that size is not something ordinary people can endure. The smallest hair on the body of the smallest wild beast is dozens of times larger than them, coupled with the real cruel pressure

.

Outside the wreckage of the small land-like battleship, Duan De almost put Senior Sister Diandian on his arms and hugged him. It was untrue and there was no need to investigate. The first reaction when he woke up was to jump onto Duan De's shoulders, hold his head and cry.

more than.

Just like a frightened little girl in the world, no matter what Duan De tried to persuade her, she just hugged her to death and refused to let go. If Duan De didn't have to breathe, he would have probably died a miserable death.

The three people behind them could not stop trembling intermittently at this time. They wanted to turn around, but they always felt that the giant creature they had just seen was drooling and looking at them.

Duan De's stern warning still had some effect. At least they had resisted the idea of ​​turning back until now. As for asking them to pry out any traces, that was nonsense.

In fact, Duan De didn't really mean to check for any traces, nor did Kunwu Lao Dao mean it. He just wanted to see something that was gross? Isn't it the same as not being beaten to the ground?

It's just a gamble for him to come out.

The monks from Duan De's mountain were not the only ones who came out at the same time. There were different numbers of monks coming out of the formation from almost every mountain.

Compared with Duan De and the other five people who were carelessly walking around on the wreckage of the demon warship, most of the other Tiande Sect monks were hiding their whereabouts and did not investigate anything. They just stayed as far away as possible and ran as fast as they could.

Still surprisingly consistent.

"Hiss~~~~"

"Ah~~~ Junior brother, why are you tearing my skirt off?"

Duan De was too lazy to pay attention to the flirtatious woman, so he tore off the hem of her long skirt, turned around to find a spear, hung up the white skirt, checked it out, it seemed like that, and nodded with satisfaction.

As for the boss's well-proportioned leg that was exposed and subconsciously shrank toward his chest, he didn't care at all. He raised his hand and threw the makeshift white flag in his hand to the bewildered Master Qinghang.

"Senior Brother Qinghang, if you carry it on your shoulders, you can ward off disasters."

I secretly added, I hope the demons can understand. If you can't beat them, you should surrender instead of killing them, right? I hope so, well, having more hope is always better than turning a blind eye and beating them all to death with a stick.

"Senior, junior brother, why do you want me to hold up Junior Sister's skirt? Can this prevent disaster?"

Qinghang was extremely speechless, and he very much suspected that Duan De was taking advantage of him, but Duan De's affirmative look made him hesitate a little. He was really shameless in showing off to others with a torn skirt.

As for Qing Yan, Qing Guang lost the calm demeanor that he used to be a role model for others, and now followed him absentmindedly, not knowing what the two of them were thinking.

"Junior brother, why don't you run away far away? Is it possible to carry out the military orders of the Kun Governor? In my opinion, the Kun Governor actually made us flee in all directions, and they stayed to do it and support us!"

The surface of this warship looks extremely smooth from a distance, but in fact it is covered with embossed runes, which are complex and ancient. There are layers of incised and positive inscriptions, and it is unknown how many layers they have accumulated.

This is the exclusive seal script of the ancient demon clan. Duan De only knows that it is that thing. Anyway, these things know him, but he does not know each other. To put it bluntly, he is an 'illiterate'.

"Senior Brother Qinghang, you and I are not outsiders. Except for the guy who is leaning on my arm, we are all old acquaintances here. If you want to run away like the other people from the Formation Mountain, just say so. Kun Laodao also really wants to attract

The demons’ attention is spread out just to keep each one alive.”

There was a hint of joy on Duan De's face, and he waved his hand and took a picture of a broken long pole weapon. It was inappropriate to call it a weapon. It was three feet in diameter and five feet long, and it was just one section.

Duan De's words were plain and indifferent, and he didn't seem to have any emotion. The content of these words depended on his mood to understand them. At least Qinghang's expression changed after hearing this.

The hidden murderous intent in his eyes disappeared in a flash, and the corners of his lips moved a few times, but the words could not be uttered in his mouth.

"Junior Brother Duan, since this is the case, Qing Guang and I will say goodbye first. If we come again, we will definitely thank you."

Just when Qing Hang felt choked and was considering whether to fall out with Duan De, Qing Yan and Qing Guang behind him turned into meteors and flew away, leaving only Qing Yan's words scattered in place.

Duan De narrowed his eyes slightly. He must not be able to fit the huge remains of the weapon in front of him, and it was not the broken rod that he was interested in. He fumbled around on it, and the energy in his hand fluctuated.

The light of Qing and Guang's two men had disappeared. Duan De had just pulled out a small ball of brown powder as big as his thumb from the pillar. He turned his hand away without looking and threw the broken soldier away at will.

"What's wrong with Senior Brother Qinghang? Everyone has his or her own ambitions. Husband and wife are like birds in the same forest. They fly separately when disaster strikes. Is there anything that should cause Senior Brother to hesitate?"

Duan De continued to move forward. Qinghang didn't pay attention to the white flag in his arms for a while. He hesitated for a while but followed him. Le Diandian, who was sitting on Duan De's left arm, tilted her head slightly, and her hair covered half of her face. It seemed that

He glanced at Qing Hang and turned his head as if naturally.

Qing Hang didn't pay attention to them, and followed him with his head slightly lowered. Duan De didn't wait for Qing Hang's reply, and didn't care. He searched everywhere for broken weapons and interesting internal materials of the battleship.

And Le Diandian leaned on Duan De's left shoulder, put her delicate hands around Duan De's neck, and helped Duan De collect the rags on the spot. She didn't say a word, and didn't even communicate with him at all.

Everything seems to be a little weird since they came out. The group of people worked together to explore, but after they came out, they had different thoughts and went their separate ways.

Just as Duan De once again photographed half of the remains of an unknown strange weapon, warning signs rang out in his heart, but he ignored them and continued with what he was doing as if he didn't know.

puff

The powerful force reached his body, and Duan De was pushed forward by more than ten thousand feet with the inertia. The soft sound was not the sound of his body being penetrated, and the void stopped him.

Duan De put down the beauty on his left arm, with a sigh on his face, slowly turned around and looked at where he came from.-

Qinghang Zhenren maintained his posture of stabbing forward, and the three-foot cold light was still trembling in his hand. There seemed to be a cry coming out, and the flowing navy blue light flashed clear and clear for a few times, and then dimmed.

Qinghang's body remained motionless, but his head was missing.

With one step across, Duan De returned to the same place, but his back was no longer facing Qinghang.

"They say there is no need to hesitate. Waiting for so long has wasted too much time. I and the people in the formation don't have much time."

Duan De grabbed the white flag from his arms that he had forgotten to discard, waved it casually, inserted it into the waistband of his back trousers, and with a snap of his fingers, this once pretty good senior brother turned into dust and scattered in the sky.

Le Doandian, who was floating slightly at the side and further back, had somehow regained the quietness he had when they first met. He was watching Duan De deal with his funeral affairs gently, just like a wife waiting for her husband to deal with matters.
Chapter completed!