Dressed as cannon fodder and robbed the protagonist's harem [Transmigration Book]

Zhu Zhiran pointed to Fang Wenyi and squinted at him for a long time, then pointed to Zhang Sicheng: "Save that for me until the end, I will be useful."

Before he could finish his voice, the devilish aura on Moxiu's body rapidly expanded. This time, even Fang Wenyi opened his mouth wide. It turned out to be a ninth-level Moxiu. Xiu was about to enter the foundation building period.

The two ninth-rank seniors took Qian Hongxiao with them on the spot and turned around to run away. The magic cultivator known as A Liang wanted to chase after him, but Zhu Zhiran reached out to stop him: "Forget it, getting into such trouble is not worth the loss, just run away." , we still have a lot of food.”

It was very difficult for the others not to mention escaping and even standing there. Those who were seriously injured before fell to the ground and vomited blood, facing death at any time.

Moxiu was not interested in the students who fell to the ground. He fixed his eyes on those who were still standing, and suddenly rushed towards the crowd. The target was Zheng Zeyun. Moxiu wanted to eliminate them one by one starting from the weakest.

Fang Wenyi cursed in a low voice, it would be better to lie down and pretend to be dead than to stand there to die, but Zheng Zeyun definitely wouldn't pretend to be dead because of his secondary illness.

He tensed his nerves and stared at Moxiu rushing towards Zheng Zeyun, frowning tightly, even if he rushed over, it would not help.

The erected earth shield was vulnerable to a single blow, but after breaking apart, there was no shadow of Zheng Zeyun. Everyone was still in astonishment, Moxiu had jumped up violently, and Zheng Zeyun was being pulled in mid-air by a vine.

When Moxiu was about to touch Zheng Zeyun, the vines suddenly threw Zheng Zeyun far away, rolled on the ground several times and did not get up again.

Moxiu's gaze shifted from Zheng Zeyun's body to the person using the vines, and a vine quickly grew in front of the person being targeted, but these vines kept shaking.

Moxiu grinned, and the vines trembled even more. Fang Wenyi wondered if the student hiding behind the vines was frightened and cried, but he still admired his courage to save people.

"Xiao Zhen, you hide, we will wrap him up later, and you run away with the others."

Fang Wenyi glanced at Zhuang Chunzhen, the boss stared at him expressionlessly, his face darkened but he didn't say anything, the boss's appearance made him very worried, but time was running out and Fang Wenyi didn't have time to think about what he was thinking.

"Hold him all the way, and those with low cultivation levels will flee to Qiansi City to find reinforcements."

No one wants to die, but now they will die faster if they don't go together. They abandon their cowardice for a while, and everyone attacks together. After the death of the beast, they have a short recovery period. for a while.

Fang Wenyi's sword slashed at Moxiu, only to see that the opponent stretched out his hand to easily block his attack, and the collision made the long sword in Fang Wenyi's hand almost fly away. Looking carefully, Moxiu was wearing a claw-shaped treasure The dark red treasure seems to have just been salvaged from a pool of blood.

His hands were trembling with pain. Fang Wenyi took a few deep breaths and then clenched his sword tightly again. Zheng Zeyun wanted to go forward and was dragged away, but he didn't escape very far. More than a dozen men in black appeared around him. The devilish energy surged, and the only good thing was that these men in black did not have a high level of cultivation.

Zhu Zhiran looked at the battle with Mo Xiu and everyone sneered: "If anyone wants to live, they can come and beg me, as long as they are willing to be Ah Liang's stove."

He looked at Zhang Sicheng: "Zhang Sicheng, why don't you stay, as long as you open your mouth, I promise to make Ah Liang love you well."

With a roar, a pair of short thorns in the wolf's hand stabbed fiercely into Moxiu's shoulders. Moxiu was in pain, and his arms were mixed with huge power and swept towards the wolf's chest. I saw the wolf spit out a mouthful of blood like a kite with a broken string The same flew out.

"Wolf bite!"

Zhang Sicheng's halberd slashed at Moxiu, mixed with his anger, and hit the wound stabbed by the wolf bite. Moxiu gave up the others to deal with Zhang Sicheng alone, and others took this opportunity to attack Moxiu's back.

The weapons of Fang Wenyi, Lang Gu and others all stabbed Moxiu, but they only felt like piercing a piece of hard iron, and it was difficult to penetrate his body.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa !

"Hehehe, you want to deal with Ah Liang with your little skill? It's ridiculous!"

"Keep an eye on his wound and hit him!" Fang Wenyi stood up, staring at Zhu Zhiran through Moxiu: "Since it can be injured, there is no reason why it can't be injured."

Lang Che was helped up by Zhang Sicheng, there was a large amount of blood on his chest, and he looked at Mo Xiu with cruel eyes, and the others also gritted their teeth.

Zhu Zhiran shrugged and sat back on the beast riding to watch the play, and glanced into the distance to find that there was another person who stayed out of the way, staring at the scuffle.

"Ah Liang." He laughed maliciously, pointed at Zhuang Chunzhen and said to Moxiu: "Kill that kid first."

Moxiu looked at Zhuang Chunzhen, and Fang Wenyi was startled. Before Moxiu left, he quickly ran to Zhuang Chunzhen, and Zhu Zhiran laughed loudly from behind: "Let's kill together."

Zhuang Chunzhen's hand was slowly raised to cover his heart, where it was beating violently, even a little painful, which made his reaction a bit slower.

"Little Zhen, run away!"

Moxiu's figure passed him by, Fang Wenyi didn't even have time to think about anything, and rushed to Zhuang Chunzhen with all his strength and hugged him in his arms.

The two fell to the ground and narrowly avoided Moxiu's blow, but Fang Wenyi's entire back was scratched by Moxiu's claws.

Zhuang Chunzhen realized something was wrong at the first time, got up and supported Fang Wenyi to see his wound, Fang Wenyi wanted to die in pain, bumped his head on Zhuang Chunzhen's head and asked loudly: "Why didn't you run away?"

Zhuang Chunzhen looked at him straight, this was the first time Fang Wenyi got angry at him: "I..."

I sense your emotional distraction.He couldn't say this sentence, because what he felt at that moment was joy. He forgot that he only had the strength of the seventh level now, and it would be too late if he was distracted.

Fang Wenyi gasped in pain, the boss looked at his wound, his face darkened instantly, his aura suddenly changed, and a powerful deterrent erupted from his body, Fang Wenyi immediately pressed his hand without thinking.

He didn't know what the boss was going to do, and he didn't want to know where the aura from the boss came from, but he knew he had to stop it.

The boss was held down, and the aura on his body dissipated instantly. He hated Moxiu in his heart and wanted to kill Moxiu directly, but he hated himself even more, causing Fang Wenyi to be injured.

Depressed, he applied the wound medicine to Fang Wenyi's body. In the distance, Lang Che and Lang Gu rushed towards Mo Xiu again, but unfortunately they were not Mo Xiu's opponent at all. Fang Wenyi stuck his sword into the ground thinking He wanted to get up but was held down by Zhuang Chunzhen.

Zhuang Chunzhen looked at him: "Let me go."

"no!"

Fang Wenyi looked at Zhuang Chunzhen, and glared at him fiercely: "You are a seventh-level monk, and you haven't even learned spells well. What can you do when you go?"

Zhuang Chunzhen frowned, a pill was flipped in his hand, Fang Wenyi suddenly looked into the distance and gasped, Zhuang Chunzhen looked over, it turned out that both Lang Che and Lang Gu were pinched, Zhang Sicheng fought hard and was still kicked away Going out, Longyi in the distance rushed forward and was also kicked away by Moxiu.

The expressions of Lang Che and Lang Gu became more and more ugly, but Mo Xiu's aura became stronger and stronger. The others retreated one after another, completely losing their fighting spirit. Only Long Yi stood up and rushed over again, but was naturally kicked away again .

Langgu saw that Longyi was covered in blood and wanted to get up, and kicked Moxiu angrily, but for some reason, the spiritual power in his body didn't move at all, and his beating movements were as weak as a child's.

"I have to save them." Fang Wenyi got up and wanted to go forward.

"What's the difference between going up and dying in your current situation? Why do you have to save people? Even Qian Hongxiao can escape at will, why do you have to save these people?"

Fang Wenyi looked at him and didn't know how to answer: "I can't just ignore death..."

"Even if you want to save someone, you have to live!"

"Young City Master!" Longyi's shrill cry interrupted their quarrel, Fang Wenyi looked over, and Langgu's face was turning purple when his neck was strangled, his hands were hanging down weakly, as if he had died.

Ignoring the severe pain from the wound on his back, and having no time to continue discussing with the big brother, he pushed the big brother away with all his strength, and saw a yellow-brown figure suddenly appear.

A cold light flashed in the hands of the visitor, and after an extremely ear-piercing rubbing sound, Moxiu took a step back, clutching his injured hand tightly, and the wolf bite and wolf orphan were also thrown out.

Fang Wenyi immediately recognized that the person was the demon cultivator whom he had seen before. He didn't know what method he used.

"who are you?!"

Moxiu, who had been robbed of his prey, glared at Jia angrily, and Jia shook the flag in his hand, on which were written a few big crooked characters of magic calculation.

"I'm just a fortune teller. I passed by here and saw a soaring demonic energy. I never expected to meet a demonic cultivator in the interior. Tsk tsk, it's so strange."

"Midget your own business and take your life!"

Moxiu rushed forward with a roar, and the sharp claws in his hand suddenly extended by more than three inches. Jia dropped the fortune-telling signboard in his hand, and spun the bone flute a few times, easily blocking his sharp claws.

Moxiu pressed his claws down, and the sharp claws and the bone flute made harsh sounds again. Everyone covered their ears and retreated. Zheng Zeyun and others also returned to the scene. When Jia came over, he took care of the men in black.

Fang Wenyi was helped by Zhuang Shuzhen to Langgu's side. Langgu recovered at this time. After taking the recovery medicine, she recovered a lot, but Longyi suffered serious internal and external injuries. Even after taking the recovery pill, she couldn't stop her bleeding , Fang Wenyi looked at the boss, and after seeing the boss nodded, he handed over a pill.

Langgu knew that the medicine Fang Wenyi brought out was very special, and after thanking others, he fed the medicine to Longyi while others were not paying attention. Soon after, Longyi's breath calmed down, and the painful expression on her face eased.

Looking at the field again, he made the bone flute in Jia's hand like a stick, and the figure moved and knocked on Moxiu's injured place and various joints.

To outsiders, it was just a light blow, but every time Moxiu was hit, he would let out a scream, which showed that it was indeed painful.

During the fight, Moxiu suddenly jumped back and stared at Jia resentfully. He couldn't see how deep Jia was, so he put away a pair of sharp claws and began to strike with both hands.

Jia pouted the corner of her mouth and tapped the bone flute on her palm, waiting for Moxiu's last move.

"Hmph!" Seeing his arrogance, Moxiu's eyes ignited with anger, and a red cloud condensed in his hands, within the red cloud were lightning, thunder, and countless distorted human faces.

Jia's expression became serious, and her eyes were full of disgust: "You have killed so many people for your cultivation, today I will not do justice for the heavens."

"Stop talking big!"

The red cloud went away and gradually grew bigger. The lightning inside was so flashing that people couldn't open their eyes. The sound of thunder exploded in everyone's ears, mixed with various crying sounds, as if thousands of adults were crying together. The student was instantly shocked until his seven orifices bled and fell to the ground.

The faces of the people in the red cloud parked above Jia's head became more and more clear, and each screamed in pain, rushing towards Jia Ya.

Jia unhurriedly put the bone flute to her lips, and the crisp and clear sound of the flute instantly resounded throughout the space, and the crying was completely suppressed.

As the melodious music came out, everyone's minds were washed away, and as the music fluctuated, they were immersed in it as if they forgot that they were still on the battlefield at this time.

Except for Jia who played, Fang Wenyi was not affected. Like him, there were Da Lao and Lang Gu, while Moxiu on the other side shook his head in pain and kept chanting mantras.

Hong Yun wrapped Jia up, Fang Wenyi could see those terrifying faces rushing to bite him, but Jia's flute sound was still steady.

The lightning began to surge wildly, and those lightnings actually struck those faces, and the faces that were struck were even more painful and screamed louder.

The thunder sounded one after another, desperately trying to shatter people's eardrums, but at the same time, it was completely covered by the sound of the flute. Not only could it not hurt people, but it became an unexpectedly well-timed accompaniment.

"Ah!" Moxiu finally couldn't take it anymore and yelled out, his hands could no longer maintain the posture of making a formula, the red cloud without the support of magic power suddenly twisted, the lightning and thunder disappeared, and the distorted human face began to move towards him. struggling outside.

The sound of the flute continued, Moxiu spat out a mouthful of blood, and the red cloud began to thin out.

"No! Impossible! You can't beat me!"

Moxiu stretched out his sharp claws to attack Jia. Fang Wenyi raised his sword to take advantage of Moxiu's unpreparedness, and a burst of sword energy galloped away. Moxiu didn't expect anyone to stay awake and was completely defenseless.

Moxiu let out a scream, and stared at Fang Wenyi. Fang Wenyi didn't expect the sword to go so smoothly, and was a little stunned for a while.

Moxiu was injured, the red cloud became thinner, and the faces inside were struggling wildly. Langgu put down his long intention and stepped forward to try to stab the red cloud with a dagger, but the red cloud sank into it without any damage.

He looked at Jia playing the bone flute through the red clouds. Jia's face turned pale, and he realized that someone was looking at him. He raised his head to meet Lang Gu's eyes. He blinked and smiled, and his clear eyes became curved.

Langgu felt his heart was hit hard by something, and stood there motionless. Jia blinked helplessly and playfully, and gave him a wink. He instantly understood the meaning of the look, turned and rushed towards Moxiu. Glancing back, Jia was already playing the bone flute with her head bowed.

Fang Wenyi picked up his sword and went forward to fight with Moxiu, Zhuang Chunzhen also followed, his spell control was perfect, and from time to time a soil thorn suddenly appeared at Moxiu's feet.

The addition of Langgu made the battered Moxiu even more flustered, but his cultivation level was high, and the attacks of the three of them only caused harassment to him, and it was still Jia's flute that really dealt with him.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Moxiu suddenly yelled, Zhuang Chunzhen quickly pulled the two of them back, the devilish energy on Moxiu's body suddenly rushed like a turbulent current, Fang Wenyi looked back, and saw the red cloud surrounding Jia completely shattered, countless faces rushed Shangyunxiao.

"That's it?" Lang Gu, who was held by the collar, was very puzzled looking at the faces with relaxed expressions.

"Probably the soul of the person killed by the demon cultivator." Fang Wenyi, who was also carried, guessed.

Jia put down the bone flute and shook his body, Langgu broke free from the big brother's hand and rushed to support him.

"Are you OK?"

Jia showed a weak smile, and her body softened and fell into Langgu's arms: "He has imprisoned too many souls, and my spiritual power is almost exhausted."

Langgu was a little at a loss but still held him tightly in his arms: "Take a rest first, he..."

Langgu looked into the distance, where was the figure of Moxiu, as if in response to his roar from a distance: "I will definitely take revenge!"

……

Fang Wenyi didn't want to admit that he thought of a certain anime character, and stared blankly at Langgu and Jia who were hugging each other. He couldn't believe that Jia was really so weak. This guy was just seducing Langgu, right?Is such Hong Guoguo's seduction really good?

He raised his head and glanced at the boss, and saw that the boss was staring straight at him with such an expression on his face.

Fang Wenyi felt that his eyes must be dazzled. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the boss. Sure enough, the boss was normal. When he looked at Jia again, he saw Jia who was hiding in Langgu's arms blinked at them covertly.

... What does this winking mean?

But he wasn't looking for Zhang Sicheng, so Fang Wenyi felt relieved. Thinking of the sealed blood in Langgu's body, it didn't seem strange for a demon cultivator to find a demon's offspring.

Zhuang Chunzhen checked the wound for him again, the wound was deep, and the whole back was soaked in blood, Zhuang Chunzhen helped him re-apply the medicine in silence, and changed into a new set of clothes after bandaging.

Everyone woke up one after another, Zhu Zhiran had the lowest level of cultivation, and when he woke up, he was already surrounded. He glanced around, not to mention that Moxiu didn't even have a shadow of the beast...

Everyone quickly asked about Moxiu's news from him, knowing that Moxiu actually had a magic cave in Canglang City, Zhu Zhiran said that there was a magic formation set up by Moxiu, and no one could enter except Moxiu.

He repeatedly begged for mercy and said that he was also forced. When he was arrested, he almost became the magic cultivator's rations. He was forced to become the demon cultivator's helper.

Everyone was dealt with so badly that they didn't care whether he was forced or voluntarily, and coupled with his previous arrogant attitude, Fang Wenyi felt that it was enough for these people not to tear him apart.

Lang Gu let go of Jia when everyone was awake, and Jia also meditated knowingly to recover on his own. When he opened his eyes again, everyone told him the decision they had discussed.

They decided to take both the beast and Zhu Zhiran to Jingyang Mansion, and then the Jingyang Mansion would send people to accompany them to destroy Moxiu.

Jia agreed and went on the road together. On the way, Zhu Zhiran kept begging for mercy, and was beaten unconscious in the end.

Seeing that Jia is so strong, Lang Che has a heart to win over him, and he has been asking about Jia's affairs all the way. Jia said that he is just a fortune teller who goes from house to house to make ends meet.

Langgu was puzzled by Jia's appearance, and the feeling in his heart made him even more unclear, but he didn't want Jia to leave, so he immediately opened his mouth to reveal his identity after hearing Jia's words: "I am the young city lord of Canglang City. The fortune-teller is too condescending, I don't know if you are willing to come to Canglang City to seek a career."

Jia's serious face just now showed a smile when Lang Gu looked over, and now he smiled even more when he heard what he said, Lang Gu only felt his heart beating uncontrollably and frantically again.

"Or not, I like to be free."

Lang Gu didn't expect him to refuse, and Lang Che, who had been watching Jia's expression, was also very surprised. He originally thought that Jia was flattering Lang Gu, but Lang Che continued proudly: "Your Excellency, you can come back to Canglang City with us and then think about it." , with your cultivation base, even your father will value it very much."

Jia continued to refuse: "The Lord of Canglang City is already a Golden Core cultivator, what's more, I heard that there is a female cultivator named Wu Xian'er in Canglang City, who is in the integration period, and she voluntarily stays in Canglang City. I won't make trouble anymore."

Lang Gu pursed his lips and remained silent, but seeing Jia's eyes gliding past Longyi behind him seemingly without a trace, he somehow had a flash of light in his heart.

Originally, he didn't want Longyi to accompany him to the sect, but this time Longyi was seriously injured, so he just let her stay. After all, he always felt sorry for letting a little girl take care of him, and he was even more afraid that he would not be able to protect this little sister.

"Your Excellency is willing to go to the sect to practice with me, but it may be a little wronged Your Excellency to be an attendant."

Lang Che sneered, actually asking such a high-level person to be his current person, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible to agree.

"Okay, I just want to go outside the barrier to have a look. If it's not good outside, I'll come back and be a fortune teller."

For a while, Langgu, Fang Wenyi and the boss who were listening with their ears up were all speechless.

Langgu felt joy in his heart, although he didn't know where this sense of joy came from.

Zhuang Chunzhen bowed her head slightly, silently remembering Jia's various methods in her heart.

Fang Wenyi felt a chill rushing from the tailbone straight to the forehead, and a sneeze came out, and the people behind him immediately leaned forward: "Brother Qi, are you uncomfortable?"

"No, no, maybe someone is scolding me." Fang Wenyi rubbed his nose: "I don't know who is thinking about me again."

Zhuang Chunzhen smiled and circled people tightly, obviously thinking of you.

After everyone arrived at Jingyang Mansion to report, Jingyang Mansion sent a guard to go to Canglang City with everyone.

When Zhang Songyi got the news and arrived, they had already set off. After hearing the people around them tell Si Cheng and Fang Wenyi that nothing happened, they were relieved a little. Zhang Songyi couldn't suppress the pride in Zhang Songyi's heart from the comments and compliments from the people around him, and the corners of his mouth grinned behind his ears.

People from Jingyang Mansion escorted Zhu Zhiran to find the magic cave, and Canglang City also escorted people from Zhu's family to come when they got the news. It turned out that many people with cultivation levels had disappeared recently, and most of them were students.

Zhu Zhiran was scolded and beaten by the people who came here, and even his family members pointed at him and yelled at him. He didn't say a word at first, but then he suddenly yelled, "I am also a victim, and you will be blamed because I just live? Do I deserve to die?" ? They were not killed by me, do you think I am the only one who survived? Those people are worse than me! They are the murderers who voluntarily fell into the evil way to survive!"

No one was willing to listen to his complaints. Facing the magic circle in front of him, the people from Jingyang Mansion had no choice but to go in and have a look.

Zhu Zhiran sneered, "Hmph, once you enter this formation, you won't be able to escape. I advise you not to try it rashly."

Everyone looked at each other, Zhuang Chunzhen whispered in Fang Wenyi's ear: "What he said is true."

He got so close, Fang Wenyi felt that his lips seemed to touch her, and her ears itched.

"Do you have a way to crack it?" Fang Wenyi looked at him and asked softly.

Zhuang Chunzhen shook her head, staring at his red ears: "My cultivation level is not enough, and this is not an inland formation. If I try to crack it, it will cause unnecessary trouble."

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