Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 2287: Start the rescue plan: their respective tasks

"Is he really a spy?"

Looking at Ling Xiao, the enchantress's face was gloomy and pale.

Although he avoided Chen Feng's follow-up attack, he was still injured.

And the injury doesn't seem to be light.

"Okay, go back and continue to have fun."

Chen Wuyan waved his hand and said loudly.

A group of Demon Shadow disciples turned and left, some were confused and some were excited.

The confusion is naturally due to the fact that the hall master Chen Feng actually attacked the enchantress.

The excitement is because the spies have been disintegrated and extinct. The next blood-sucking sacrifice will be safer.

Can they not be excited when they think of the huge benefits they will get after the blood-sucking sacrifice?

Ling Xiao also returned to his manor with Feng Huan and others.

Although it was a good thing to clean up Chen Feng and hurt the magic envoy today, Ling Xiao's expression did not relax for a moment.

The strength that the magic envoy showed was beyond his expectation.

"Ling Shaoxia, Chen Wuyan will not talk about it for the time being, but the magician is really terrifying. You have to find a way, otherwise, let alone save people, even if it is difficult to find people."

"Or just wait until the day of the blood-sucking ceremony before doing it? At that time, it must be the weakest time for everyone in the Demon Gate.

They will focus most of their minds on driving the blood-sucking array, but will ignore other threats.

This is probably the reason why the spies must be thoroughly found today. "

"Ling Shaoxia, you have the most ideas, it's up to you to make the decision."

Feng Huan, Wang Cheng, and Wang Peng are all analyzing each other.

Obviously, they have made up their minds to do it on the day of the vampire.

"Your idea is correct."

Ling Xiao nodded and said: "Doing it now is tantamount to throwing into the net. Although the magic envoy was injured and Chen Feng was killed, the magic shadow gate seems to be seriously weakened.

But we don’t know what the magic envoy’s injuries are.

We don't know what the strength of that blood-sucking monster beast is, and it must be impossible to do it now.

Let's wait for the blood-sucking ceremony to begin tomorrow. "

"Ling Shaoxia said so, we are relieved."

Feng Huan and Wang Cheng were originally worried that Ling Xiao was young and energetic, and coupled with their relatively strong strength, they would underestimate the enemy, but now it seems that Ling Xiao is really very stable.

"By the way, Ling Shaoxia, we have something to ask, can we agree to it?"

Feng Huan asked suddenly.

"They are already comrades in the same trench, and they have to trust each other for life and death. What do you want to say? As long as I can do things, I will definitely do my best to help."

Ling Xiao nodded.

"In fact, it is not something particularly difficult to do. The two of us are not as strong as Ling Shaoxia. If necessary, let us go. We are willing to be your pathfinder.

Even if you are killed because of something, you don’t need to take revenge for us. Just remember one thing, just help us take care of our son and daughter.

In our whole life, we have nothing to pursue, just such a little idea of ​​happiness. "

Feng Huan said very seriously.

"Yes, I mean the same." Wang Cheng also said.

Sometimes, there is no perfect plan at all, there will always be someone to sacrifice.

In the old days, there was a trick in the dark art of war called "the son offering his head", which was a method of self-sacrifice.

Although it is similar to a bitter trick, it is more cruel than a bitter trick.

The bitter trick is nothing more than being beaten, but the son offered his head but even took his life.

In this case, the enemy’s suspicion will be minimized.

The meaning of Feng Huan and Wang Cheng is very simple. They are willing to die in case they have to make sacrifices.

"Father! Mother! Let the son die. Anyway, the martial arts road of the son will not go far. The most regrettable thing is the mother. You are a martial artist of the first rank. As long as you don’t die, you can definitely do it. Stepping into the world of reincarnation."

Wang Peng couldn't help but said.

"Some people say that Xuanjie’s lack of strength is equivalent to trash. In fact, I don’t agree with this statement. Let alone you are a good martial artist, even if you do not know martial arts at all, you are still a treasure in the eyes of your parents.

Feng Huan's eyes were full of tears, and he looked at his son dotingly.

Ling Xiao couldn't help feeling full of emotion.

Even in the so-called profound realm where the weak eat the strong and the winner is the king, there is still true feelings.

"Don't worry, for others, there may not be a perfect plan, but for me Ling Xiao, perfection is my goal."

Ling Xiao said indifferently: "Sacrificing you to rescue my sister will make her and I bear heavy shackles and hinder our martial arts road. I won't do that."

"But!"

"No need, but everything depends on my arrangement. The three of you have to do very simple things, which is to help me disperse the pressure.

Feng Huan and Wang Cheng, can you two clean up one hall master? "

Ling Xiao waved his hand.

"Of course you can."

The two nodded.

"Okay, then you two deal with one hall master, and the remaining threats to us are three hall masters, one Chen Wuyan, one magic envoy, and a blood-sucking monster.

The blood-sucking monster is controlled by the formation, and it certainly cannot move freely, so it can be temporarily ruled out.

Wang Peng, next, your task is to let the outside world know about everything here. If you are lucky, the Baxian Mountain and the Tianfeng Mission will send people to come forward, and it will be much easier for us to save people.

Although the Tianfeng Group might protect Chen Wuyan, they still dare not support such an evil blood-sucking sacrifice.

Can it be done? "

Ling Xiao asked again.

"I will do it when I die."

Wang Peng knows very well that his task is the easiest, because on the day of the blood-sucking ceremony, there are basically no disciples from the Demon Gate guarding him outside.

Ling Xiao entrusted this task to him, just to let him escape.

But he will never run away, he will do everything he can to do this thing well.

"Feng Huan and Wang Cheng, you two remember that no matter whether you kill a hall master or not, you don't need to worry about me, just save people. That's your real mission.

This is a portrait of my sister. Look carefully. If you can't release all the blood pigs, then save our relatives first. "

Ling Xiao turned around and said again.

"You are crazy, facing so many masters alone~IndoMTL.com~is it really okay?"

Feng Huan carefully analyzed Ling Xiao's plan. This is simply using Ling Xiao himself as a bait.

"So, whether I can survive or not depends on whether you can save people first."

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "I have put my life on you, don't let me down."

After the arrangements were made, Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, if you analyze it carefully, this operation may seem dangerous, but it is not as difficult as you imagined.

He doesn't pay attention to the three hall masters at all.

Feng Huan and Wang Cheng can help him in time after solving one of the four hall masters.

The only thing he fears most is the magician.

Even Chen Wuyan, he didn't find it difficult to deal with.