How can I be the villain's follower

Chapter 368 Jin Ran'er: Brother, come and save us!
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The patriarch of a family handed down from generation to generation, who could fight one against five at the top of the Golden Core—Meng Shijun died, and he died at the hands of a monk at the early stage of Golden Core.

Both armies were petrified, and everyone stared at this scene in a daze, unable to believe it.

"Roar!"

The Luck Black Dragon behind Lord Abandoned Dragon swallowed all the Luck overflowing from Lord Mengshi's death, then flew up to Xuanyou who was beside Zhang Liang, respectfully spit out most of the Luck, and dedicated it to Xuanyou.

Income: 500 wisps of luck.

Remaining: 17580 wisps of demon breath, 1550 wisps of luck.

It took a few minutes for everyone to react.

On Hanzhou’s side, the morale of the army plummeted, and all the monks panicked: “Why is Weizhou so fierce? Just come out at the early stage of Jindan, and they can instantly kill the patriarch of our handed down family. It’s too scary!”

"This is going to be replaced by a monk at the peak of Jindan, wouldn't he be more fierce than Daoist Yuanying? What else is there to fight in this battle?"

"I, I want to go back..."

Even the high-ranking members of Jindan in Hanzhou panicked: "What should we do? Lord Mengshi is dead, who will command the battle?"

"I feel like I'm going to lose today, why don't I just surrender and retreat?"

"Fart! If we surrender, can we go back to the three great families and let the families and forces behind us go? For the current plan, we can only fight with our backs! In this way, even if we lose, we will have an excuse to escape."

After panicking for a while, the high-ranking army in Hanzhou stabilized quickly and decided to continue the defense.

As for the Jin family, everyone was dumbfounded.

The senior members of the Jin Family and others were stunned, looking at Abandoned Dragon Lord in disbelief: "I'm not dreaming, am I? A monk at the early stage of Jindan killed Lord Mengshi?"

Jin Fengjun felt his head was a little dizzy, and he was stunned: "His realm should be correct, right? Is it the same as mine? Why can he defeat Meng Shijun?"

Zhang Liang smiled slightly: "Everyone, Lord Mengshi is dead, where are your spirit stones?"

Jin Lanzi's face was ugly, and he snorted coldly: "What we said is, if you can kill Mr. Mengshi, I will give you the spirit stone. Now it's your subordinates who take action. This can only show that your subordinates are powerful. What does it have to do with you?"

A group of high-ranking members of the Jin family who refused to give money also nodded and said, "That's right, that's the reason."

They were also joining in the fun before, just talking about it, but if they really wanted to give money, they couldn't bear it.

Jin Fengjun even said sarcastically: "Could it be that your strength is too weak to dare to make a move, so let your subordinates make a move?"

The more people thought about it, the more they understood this truth. If Zhang Liang was really strong, he would have taken action.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Zhang Liang with more and more disdain.

On the contrary, they turned to Lord Qilong, their eyes were shining brightly, and they flattered them: "Mr. Qilong, why don't you join our Jin family? You have such a strong combat power. When you come to the Jin family, you will be enshrined. Hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones will be paid in every year. Isn't it much better than following that Qing Liangzi?"

However, Lord Abandoned Dragon just sneered coldly and said: "Little Jin's family doesn't keep their promises, even the dogs don't go."

Immediately, the complexions of all the senior members of the Jin family were as ugly as eating shit: "How did you talk! Wipe your mouth clean and say it again!"

At this time, Jin Weijun yelled majestically: "Enough! Shut up, those who promised before, take out your spirit stones, and our Jin family will do what they say!"

Saying so, Jin Weijun threw a space kit filled with 50 spirit stones to Zhang Liang.

The other high-ranking members of the Jin family, especially Jin Fengjun and Jin Lanzi, all looked very reluctant, but under the supervision of Jin Weijun, they still handed over their respective spirit stones.

Received 210 million spirit stones.

"Thank you for your spirit stones." Zhang Liang smiled very politely.

But in the eyes of Jin Fengjun and others, this smile is too much to beat, and it makes people want to go up and beat him up.

Jin Weijun glanced at Zhang Liang, and thought to himself: "This kid hides very deeply, and he refuses to show his strength. However, his subordinates are so strong, and his strength is probably even more unfathomable."

Jin Weijun is very clear-headed, unlike other high-ranking members of the Jin family, they subconsciously dislike Zhang Liang because of their position, and deliberately assume bad things about Zhang Liang.

"The whole army is attacking, the enemy general is dead, kill!"

Jin Weijun stood high above the army and gave a loud shout.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Immediately, the Jin family army roared loudly, with a murderous look, guarding the Ziguang, approaching the border.

After losing Lord Mengshi's command, the strength of Hanzhou's army dropped a lot. They resisted for less than two hours before being dispersed by the Purple Light.

Rumble!
Another round of spiritual cannons was fired, and the dense cannons fired at the Hanzhou army. Immediately, the Hanzhou army suffered heavy casualties, with less than [-] people left.

Everyone in Hanzhou was terrified, scattered and defeated.

The Jin family army did not chase after them.

"Get on the boat, we have to go to Tianchi Mountain within three days and force Old Man Shi Que to release Miss!" Jin Weijun shouted.

"Yes! Go to Tianchi Mountain and rescue the lady!"

With a roar and strict discipline, the Jin family army quickly boarded the ship and left.

At the same time, in Hanzhou, Anlang Mansion.

A bloody sky suddenly struck, covering the sky of Anlang Mansion.

All the civilians and monks looked up at the sky, and when they saw the bloody sky, their expressions changed dramatically.

"Demon Realm! There are demons invading!"

"With such a large area of ​​demon realm, I'm afraid something big will happen!"

In the blood-colored sky, more than 1 mountain-level monsters appeared densely like locusts.

Lord Zhanlong stood at the forefront, his whole body was in black armor with blood-colored lines, it was weird and terrifying.

"Kill! Slaughter Anlang Mansion!" Lord Zhanlong snorted coldly.

"Ho Ho! Kill!!"

"Eat, eat, eat!"

"Hahaha!"

The monsters turned into bloody meteors as if they were going crazy, and rushed towards the big cities in Anlang Mansion, launching crazy attacks, killing everywhere at once.

Ordinary civilians and monks in the Qi training period and foundation building period could not resist the massacre of demons at all.

Even in some big cities, there are Jindan powerful shots, but they were torn to pieces by the sea-level monsters who rushed over soon.

Ordinary golden cores are far from being opponents of sea-level monsters.

What's more, this time the army attacked, there were a total of [-] sea-level monsters, equivalent to [-] Golden Core monks.

Such a terrifying strength, unless there is a real Nascent Soul, it cannot be resisted.

In the Anlang Mansion, following the massacre, long dragons of blood rose up into the sky, rolled towards Dragon Slaying Lord in mid-air, and were absorbed by him and turned into his demon breath.

Lord Zhanlong's aura is rapidly rising.

"Kill! Keep killing! This seat is getting closer and closer to the sky-level monster! Hahaha!" Lord Zhanlong laughed in a low voice, "Dare to attack the master's woman, Hanzhou people, pay with their lives!"

At this moment, Lord Zhanlong suddenly turned his head and looked towards the border of the Demon Realm, only to see dozens of powerful golden core monks breaking in.

"The heroes are here, and the demons are free!"

The leading Golden Core cultivator gave a loud shout.

"Oh? He's coming to kill you." Lord Zhanlong smiled coldly, and flew over to kill him.

The capital of Hanzhou - Pingtian Mansion, on Tianchi Mountain.

Daoist Shi Que's aura fluttered, suspended on the Tianchi, absorbing a large amount of aura overflowing from the Tianchi every moment.

Mr. Zhenyue and Mr. Liusu knelt on the ground tremblingly, and reported: "...the border defense line was broken, Mr. Mengshi was killed in battle, and only 6000 people in the remnant army survived and fled to the rear."

"Those three girls were all found, but the girl named Yang Yaxin suddenly exploded and took them away."

"In addition, Zhuyangmen took the opportunity to launch an attack. Anlang Mansion has been covered by demons and demons. The situation in Anlang Mansion is unknown. Several Kun-level heroes went to rescue them. If there is no news, it may be more or less ominous. Some monks estimate that Anlang Mansion has been slaughtered."

Hearing this, Immortal Shi Que suddenly opened his eyes, and the terrifying Nascent Soul's coercion unleashed, instantly suppressing Lord Zhenyue and Lord Liusu to the ground, their five bodies thrown to the ground, their image completely lost.

"Trash! This seat has told you a long time ago, beware of Zhuyangmen, what are you doing to eat? They are all worthless!"

"And Mr. Mengshi, why don't you use the third-class teleportation talisman bestowed on him by this seat! Damn it!"

Immortal Shi Que shouted angrily, the powerful coercion forced the spiritual spring in Tianchi to boil, and the colorful spiritual energy scattered everywhere.

Lord Zhenyue buried his head in the soil, and said via voice transmission: "My real man, it is rumored that Mr. Mengshi was slapped to death by a genius at the early stage of Jindan named Mr. Qilong. He didn't even have time to use the teleportation talisman."

Immortal Shi Que was completely enraged, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his big hand, Lord Zhenyue was pulled up and pulled in front of Immortal Shi Que. The terrifying coercion compressed Lord Zhenyue's whole body, and his internal organs were as uncomfortable as if they were about to explode.

"Let me ask you, is it possible to stop the Ziguang from advancing and stop the invasion of Zhuyangmen?" Master Shi Que asked coldly.

Zhenyue Jun looked at the real person Shi Que in horror. From the real person's eyes, he saw the murderous aura. It seemed that if he answered no, he would be killed immediately.

"Yes, yes! Absolutely!" Zhenyue Jun lost his composure in the past, and hurriedly replied, completely lacking the dignity of the patriarch of a handed down family, but like a dog wagging its tail for mercy.

Mr. Liusu, who was lying on the ground, did not have the chicness of a romantic celebrity, his face was covered with black mud, and with a mouthful of muddy water in his mouth, he shouted loudly: "You will never disgrace your mission!"

puff!
Immortal Shi Que threw Zhenyue Jun aside with a wave of his hand, and Zhenyue Jun fell to the ground, spurting a mouthful of blood.

"Get lost." Master Shi Que snorted coldly.

"Yes, real person." The two quickly got up, agreed, and flew away in embarrassment.

On the other side, in the territory of Pingtian Prefecture, the capital of Hanzhou, there is an unnamed small valley.

Several Foundation Establishment cultivators flew across the sky, stared at the valley for a few times, stretched out their spiritual senses to sweep several times, found nothing abnormal, and could not help complaining: "Those three women are really crazy, they were all discovered, surrounded by more than a dozen Golden Core powers, and they just broke through. They heard that they were seriously injured and dying, but they still ran away."

Another monk sighed and said: "I heard that the battle situation is very bad now. The Jin family in Weizhou broke through the front line, and the demon force Zhuyangmen also joined in. They went around to the rear and almost wiped out Anlang Mansion. The owner of the Shi family, one of the other three families, died."

Several people said, and left with a sigh.

After they left, in the valley, in a small hidden cave.

"Ha, ha, ha..." Yang Yaxin panted heavily, her face was pale, her breath was sluggish, her long skirt was stained with blood, and it was almost impossible to tell what color it was.

"Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang..." Xu Zhixuan was in a coma, unconscious, and kept muttering in her mouth. She was lying on the side, and she was stabbed in the abdomen, and blood was rushing.

Jin Ran'er carefully applied and changed the medicines for the two of them. It took a long time before they were done. She sat weakly by the side and said with a pale face, "Don't die, you must hold on. Brother will come to rescue us soon."

Yang Yaxin's beautiful eyes moved slightly, she glanced at her, and said weakly: "You are also injured."

Jin Ran'er looked at her bleeding arm, smiled wryly and said, "My injury is nothing, Sister Yaxin, I'm sorry, I won't quarrel with you in the future, you must hold on until the elder brother arrives, okay?"

Yang Yaxin was silent. In her situation, she had gone to the underworld two or three times. If she hadn't been lucky, she would have died long ago. She didn't know if she could survive.

Xu Zhixuan woke up slowly, slowly opened her eyes, and sighed softly: "We have gone through so much, we are considered life-and-death friends, why can't we see through? If we can go out this time, the three of us will become sworn sisters, marry Zhang Liang together, and never separate each other, how about it?"

Jin Ran'er's eyes lit up: "Okay! Sister Yaxin is the eldest sister, Sister Zhixuan is the second sister, and I am the youngest. Let's marry the eldest brother together!"

Yang Yaxin glanced at the two girls complicatedly, and gave a light hum to express her agreement. Both girls were extremely happy.

Yang Yaxin closed her beautiful eyes, and said to herself: "In order to bring the two younger sisters out alive, I have to break the precepts and practice Bingxin Jue. I'm sorry, Liang, I broke my promise."

Yang Yaxin performed the Ice Heart Art, and immediately, the ice-attribute aura froze the injuries all over her body and began to improve. At the same time, her expression became colder and colder, like a frozen jade girl.

Behind Yang Yaxin, the golden luck phoenix is ​​exhaling luck, helping Yang Yaxin heal her injuries and restore her cultivation.

What Yang Yaxin and Jin Ran'er didn't notice was that Xu Zhixuan smiled slightly, closed her eyes, and her breath gradually disappeared.

at the same time.

Within the territory of Hanzhou.

The huge Purple Light was heading straight for Pingtian Mansion, the capital of Hanzhou, like a broken bamboo.

Along the way, tens of thousands of Hanzhou troops continued to stop them, but they were all scattered by the Ziguang.

Zhang Liang and Abandoned Dragon Lord stood on the fourth floor deck, looking solemnly into the distance.

"Ran'er, Yaxin, Zhixuan, you must wait for me." Zhang Liang sighed softly in his heart.

As for Yang Yaxin, I'm not very worried. She has great luck and can turn the crisis into safety.

But Jin Ran'er and Xu Zhixuan are hard to say, these two girls don't have much luck, once something happens, the consequences are unpredictable.

At this moment, Zhang Liang's face changed slightly.

He saw that there was an illusory black luck connection on his body, facing the illusory void in front of him, and he could feel that the other end of the luck connection was Xu Zhixuan.

At this time, the luck connection with Xu Zhixuan was trembling, and there was a faint sense of danger.

"Not good, is Zhixuan's life in danger?!" Zhang Liang was worried, but there was nothing he could do.

He could only vaguely feel that Xu Zhixuan was in danger far away, but it was too far away and he didn't know the exact location, so it was difficult to rescue.

(End of this chapter)