Before Rong Wengui and Zhou Fu approached, two figures, one tall and one short, arrived first. Miao Wuniang and Huang Laoliu took over two retreat paths not far behind Ai Xinyu, standing there with vigilant eyes at the demon and beast in front of him.

On the other side, a gust of cold wind slowly blew, and Xu Da, a city god dressed in golden armor, also rushed over with a group of evil men. He stood on the other side of Ai Xinyu, looking at the man who looked a little weak but obviously not a good man. The black Pi Xiu beside him proved Xu Da's inference.

"Hmph! There are so many people coming!"

Ai Xinyu looked at the embattled appearance and laughed instead of anger. The bow that was originally hanging beside him was clenched tightly again, and his trembling arms also returned to stability under his strong suppression.

Xu Da looked at Ai Xinyu. The man had a very strong demonic aura. He saw that he was not a good person at first glance. When he turned his eyes, he saw Gu Yaopan's current situation and asked in a deep heart:

"What's wrong with the ghost general?"

Hearing Xu Da’s question, Gu Yaopan, who was weak all over, struggled to pull out a smile, stood up with Tao Mengchu’s arm, and said forcefully:

"I'm fine, I'll deal with the person in front of me first."

When they turned around, they greeted Miao Wuniang and Huang Laoliu again. No matter what, these two people always came to help her, and she would bear this love no matter how she did.

Rong Wengui and Zhou Fu got out of the car. Zhou Fu held up the sniper rifle in his hand and apologized to Gu Yaopan: "I'm sorry! We couldn't keep that person."

Gu Yaopan shook his head, his heart was like a knife, but he could only say: "I know Gu Yan's ability, if it is..."

She originally wanted to say that if the City God could have arrived earlier, she would have some hope, but thinking about it was just a hypothesis and was useless in reality, so she stopped mentioning it, but instead smiled politely at the two of them.

Ai Xinyu held the longbow in his hand and looked at everyone one by one, constantly analyzing the situation in front of him, trying to find the most favorable escape path for himself. Gu Yan had already escaped with the opportunity, and now only him and Pixiu were left.

Rong Wengui and Zhou Fu were just here, obviously ordinary people without magic power, but the guns they were holding looked very powerful. After all, he was still a human being not long ago, and his fear of guns had not yet disappeared. The City God is a ghost immortal, and with his current injury situation, it is obviously more difficult to provoke, so there are only two ways left, that is, asking the direction of Guzhai and the direction of the two demon clans who had just arrived.

After a round of battle just now, the few people standing on the ruins of Wenguzhai were obviously exhausted, but this direction was not conducive to escape. On the contrary, the cat demon didn't look very powerful, so maybe you can try it. Furthermore, he had Pixiu, and all the beasts followed him with the leader of the dragon son and horse. Although Pixiu was possessed by the demon, it was a dragon son in the end, and there was still a racial suppression, and he only needed this little hesitation from the other party.

Thinking of this, Ai Xinyu didn't hesitate. Gu Yan had already run away. He didn't want this group of people to make dumplings for him!

He raised the longbow in his hand, bent his bow and put the arrow on, and shot it in the direction of Huang Laoliu with one arrow. He didn't play too well with one move.

As expected, although Huang Laoliu, the old Huang-skinned man, was agile, but he didn't dare to take the thing that was contaminated with extremely pure Yin Demonic energy, so he had to take a reflexive step to the side. At this step, a gap appeared in the position he was originally blocked. When everyone around saw this scene, they subconsciously leaned towards Huang Laoliu, fearing that Ai Xinyu would break through in the direction of Huang Laoliu.

After all, Huang Laoliu is thin and has become Huang Xianer. In their opinion, Ai Xinyu may have regarded him as a soft and easy-to-find soft seed.

Ai Xinyu's mouth showed a wicked smile, and the arrows in his hand were beads. A long black arrow condensed by demonic energy shot straight towards Huang Laoliu, like a meteor rushing to the moon, and one branch after another was like a rainbow.

Huang Laoliu, who was attacked one after another by Ai Xinyu, was simply furious. He showed the basic qualities that a small leader of the demon clan should have when he was hit by him as a soft man. This time, he no longer dodged, but instead sacrificed the confusing method of the Huangxian clan.

No matter whether he can catch these magic arrows or not, he cannot let Ai Xinyu slip away from his direction easily!

Just when a misty yellow mist suddenly burst out in Huang Laoliu's direction and covered the large area of ​​vision, Ai Xinyu's bow hit the last arrow. Seeing that the crowd had already been surrounded, he suddenly turned and fired the arrow that condensed all the demonic energy he could mobilize at present and fired in the direction of Miao Wuniang without hesitation.

While seeing him reacting like this, everyone in the field said intimidatingly, and at this moment, the Pixiu, which had a sympathy with Ai Xinyu, suddenly let out a roar of a beast.

"Ao!"

With the beast roar, Miao Wuniang, who was facing the Pixiu, couldn't help but froze slightly.

It's this moment!

Ai Xinyu turned over and fell on Pixiu. The Pixiu, whose body had shrunk for half, burst out with a thick black demonic energy, and rushed towards Miao Wuniang.

"Meow!"

Miao Wuniang, who was startled by the roar of the Pixiu beast, stopped doing it now. Looking at the beast and demon rushing towards her, she rolled on the spot and changed into the original form of a black cat. However, she completely let herself go. What she exposed this time was not the appearance of Lin Qianqian's small black cat when she was raising her, but the appearance of a bobcat that was comparable to Hu Shiqi!

As soon as he changed his true form, Miao Wuniang bravely greeted the Pixiu, swearing to seek justice for her little heart that was startled.

Seeing Miao Wuniang still rushing towards it, the Pixiu, who felt that her authority was provoked, opened her mouth contemptuously. In the process of leaping rapidly, she waved its huge front paws at Miao Wuniang, and a strong wind slapped Miao Wuniang.

In its heart, if the bloodline of the sky fox just now could be said to be a prehistoric bloodline that was comparable to it, this cat demon who had only been practicing for hundreds of years would be a little thing in front of him. If he dared to go to it, he would be completely seeking death.

"Beware!"

Hu Shiqi, who had not moved, stared at Ai Xinyu's movements, felt nervous. Without waiting for Gu Yaopan to react, he jumped to Miao Wuniang and cooperated with her movements to force him towards the direction of the escape of a demon and a beast. His sharp fox claws were filled with cold spiritual light, and he was unable to breathe.

"Ao!"

"Meow!"

"Bang! Bang!"

The beast roars, the cat moans, and the demon arrows shot by Ai Xinyu were dispelled one by one by everyone, and they were heard in the field.
Chapter completed!