Starting as a clan leader: My rules are a bit wild.

Zao Wou-Ki was helpless.

Obviously, my master has a passion for talent, but I can't stop him. The worst thing is that I can't beat them. I'm so angry!

"cough."

"Thank you for your concern, Senior. You also said that if you don't get angry, you are not young. It just so happens that we are all young people. We want to fight hard. No matter we win or lose, we have to end this cause and effect in the end."

"therefore···"

"Please help me, senior."

"That's all."

"I promise you, you can do whatever you want."

Duanmu just had a spur-of-the-moment idea, and although he also wanted to make his own plans, with so many people watching, he didn't want to embarrass the younger generations, especially those who had made "merits".

It doesn't sound good if it gets out.

Duanmu agreed, and the other saints and saints had no other opinions.

In this way, it is done.

Seeing this, Lin Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's really fucking like that. I just used my connections to get a 'ghost' to kill."

“But speaking of it, I still like this joke.”

"It's better than having an endless stream of 'devils' and having to fight with our lives and fill the gap with corpses."

This meme actually came from some talented netizens when a stupid netizen asked what would happen if the S3 season started and Xiao Guiza took the initiative to provoke.

The answer was unprecedentedly consistent.

"This time I have to fight for the full eleven years, dear~"

"Crying? Crying doesn't count as time, dear~"

"Dead? Beat the little ghost, if he dies, the family tree will open a separate page for him. When the tribe members burn incense, I will be the first one to burn!"

"Don't worry. If that day really comes and you happen to be a soldier, then... you will most likely have to ask for help from everyone to have a chance of being assigned to kill a devil."

"~"

At this moment, Lin Fan had a sense of déjà vu.

But this devil is really strong.

Just thinking about it.

Gu Xinglian shouted in a low voice: "Here it comes!"

"Take action!" Li Canghai gave the order.

boom!

The eleven saint masters attacked at the same time, and the 1,100 ninth-level strong men behind them were also watching covetously.

Within the black air, a massive attack came, mixed with various Buddhist treasures, heading straight for Yaya.

Yaya frowned.

I was terrified and almost felt death at this moment.

Fortunately, in just a moment, the attack of our eleven saints arrived, strong and swift. In just a moment, they formed an absolute defense, intercepting all the attacks, without even a single chance of escape.

"Damn it!"

"Do you really want to kill them all?!"

Angry roars were heard from within the black air.

"Kill them all?"

Duanmu sneered and said jokingly: "When you, the Mahayana Buddhism, colluded with the entire Buddhist sect to form an alliance with the extraterritorial existence and attempted to destroy the entire Xianwu Continent, have you ever thought about what it means to kill them all?"

"We just want to uphold justice and kill those of you who deserve to die. Why do you say it's our fault and force you to resist?"

"Eh~"

At this time, the Taoist master of Zuowang Dao, who had never spoken, gently raised his hand and said, "Brother Duanmu, there is no need to be like this. Let's talk it over nicely."

"Buddhists, I hereby promise that as long as you, the Mahayana Buddhists, reform yourself, admit your mistakes, and promise never to do it again, we can still spare your lives and leave behind the Mahayana Buddhist heritage."

"Hehehe!"

"Master Li..."

A sinister sneer came from the black air: "Who in the world doesn't know the great name of you, the great Taoist Master Li?"

"I don't dare to believe your promise."

"Oh, why don't you believe it?"

Dao Master Li sighed, "I am serious."

"How about I take a heavenly oath?"

"Hehehe..."

The bald donkeys in the black air just sneered but did not say anything.

The oath of heaven?

We don’t even dare to believe your damn oath to heaven!

Taoist Master Li was helpless: "You are so stubborn, so there is no room for negotiation? In that case..."

"I'm afraid I have to say that there is only one seat in the crowd."

What a great place to sit in the crowd.

Lin Fan's mouth twitched.

But then again...

Could this person be Brother Huozi?

But if it is Brother Huozi, he appeared too early. His strength... is far beyond the other protagonist templates.

Boom!

Sudden.

Gu Xinglian made a move, attacking one of the Yayas not far in front of her.

Boom!

The black gas exploded, and a figure exploded, bursting into a blood mist that filled the sky, and was then absorbed by the Dao Treasure Bottle.

Everyone frowned.

Gu Xinglian frowned slightly and said, "These bald donkeys can't sit still anymore and have been trying various things. Just now, someone used a special method to transform himself into 'black energy' and tried to sneak in, but luckily I saw through it."

"Everyone, don't be careless!"

"That's natural."

"Humph, there are eleven of us here. If we can't protect a little girl, people will laugh at us if the news gets out." Li Canghai said with a cold smile: "This Saint Mother doesn't care whether I have a good reputation or not, but I will never allow myself to become a laughing stock."

"Yeah."

Taoist Master Li said dimly, "So, it's better to succeed. If you really fail to keep it, none of those who dare to laugh at you will survive, right?"

"Yo?"

Li Canghai was surprised: "The one who knows me is Li Daozhu."

In the distance, the monks who were watching and smiling happily just a second ago were suddenly numb and wanted to curse.

What the hell does this have to do with us?

The other saints nodded solemnly, and they were all on high alert, ready for battle.

After all, seeing that almost one-tenth of the black gas has been consumed, everyone is willing to wait at this moment.

Who would want to play in fog mode when you can turn on 'vision'?

Or enter fog mode yourself.

"Actually, I have an idea."

Li Canghai's eyes suddenly turned: "Attack is the best defense. In my opinion, we should just attack directly."

"The black gas can block all perception. We will be quite passive after entering. So we just don't go in!"

"While this girl is absorbing the black energy, we will directly launch a long-range attack and bombard her!"

"In this way, these bald donkeys can't even protect themselves, so they naturally have no chance to attack this girl."

"What do you think?"

"Excellent, excellent!"

"That's how it should be!"

"Take action!"

They understand that offense is the best defense.

In just a moment, a large-scale group attack flew out like crazy, bombarding the "black air" wildly.