How to Raise a Cannon Fodder

The sound of metal and stone clashing and the sound of the piano were heard endlessly. Yan Zhi wiped the tears off his face and hurried back to the altar. The thick blood made him almost retch, and the bloody corpse had become unrecognizable. , the snow-white feather cloak has already been stained red by blood.

A fresh life turned into a cold corpse in this way. Before Yan Liu's murder, Yan Zhi's suspicious gaze lingered in Yan Zhi's mind for a long time, and the pain like a needle prick spread from the heart to all the limbs.

"Yuzhi...it's my fault..." Yan Zhi has never experienced life and death since he was a child, but at this moment he saw Yan Liu, who had a life-long friendship, die in front of him, and suddenly lost his mind, "I, I will take you Going back, Yu Ke's medical skills are also pretty good, so I'll definitely be able to..."

Yan Zhi's hands were trembling and he wanted to hug Yan Liu, but Yan Liu's head dropped silently, revealing the hideous wound on his throat, blood gushed out like a spring, and the uncooled blood flowed through the back of Yan Zhi's hand, Yan Zhi only felt his own There was a bang in my head and it exploded.

Carefully placing Yan Liu's body, Yan Zhi gritted his teeth and set up a protective circle around Yan Liu, then turned around to look at the three figures still fighting, took out his saber from the Qiankun bag, raised it The sword went up to meet him.

Discovering that Yan Zhi also participated in the battle, Li Xin's expression became a little weird, but he didn't say much, none of them dared to take it lightly in the face of Cang Ling who could silently attack the priests of the temple, and cooperated with each other to search for the Cang Ling wholeheartedly. flaw.

An hour passed, Li Xin and the others were a little tired after having experienced the battles in the Prison Demon Realm and the deserted courtyard before, but the old man was still alive and well, and he never showed a trace of panic when he was besieged by three people.

His cold gaze swept over Li Xin and the three of them one by one, and finally locked on Yan Zhi, "Li Xin, don't fight trapped beasts anymore."

Yan Zhi let out a chuckle, and looked at Cang Ling, "Is conceit a common problem of you Cang Ling?"

As soon as the words fell, the sword array laid down by Yan Zhi started to take effect, and the strange red light instantly illuminated the entire Stone City. At this time, it was too late for Cang Zhi to escape, and the invisible pressure made him kneel down on the ground.

And Li Xin also had to become serious, looking at Yan Zhi with a little more complicated eyes.

"He killed Yuzhi."

Jian Xiaoshu looked at Yan Zhi incredulously, "What did you say?"

Yan Zhi's voice became very difficult, and he didn't dare to look at Jian Xiaoshu, "It's all my fault for reacting too slowly...Yu Zhi will..."

Jian Xiaoshu glanced at Li Xin, then at Yan Zhi, and ran towards the altar without hesitation.Immediately afterwards, a heart-wrenching roar resounded through the cave.

Li Xin and Yan Zhi also walked to the altar, seeing Jian Xiaoshu holding Yan Liu's body in grief, Yan Zhi couldn't help feeling sad, but Li Xin's eyes fell on the broken altar, After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "You broke the altar, right?"

Yan Zhi was stunned for a moment, recalling his momentary loss of consciousness at that time, he hurriedly explained: "I didn't do it on purpose... I... I was unconscious..."

Li Xin did not respond to Yan Zhi, but looked at the runes on the altar and continued: "Yuzhi wants to open the passage and take us back to Cangzhi, right?"

Yan Zhi closed his voice, looked at Li Xin's side face quietly, feeling a little flustered in his heart.

At this moment, Li Xin turned his head to look at Yan Zhi, "You don't want to go back to Cangzhou with me?"

Yan Zhi, who seemed to have expected Li Xin to ask such a question, lowered his eyelids, but did not answer Li Xin immediately.As everyone knows, his move is tantamount to acquiescence in Li Xin's view.

Just as Li Xin was about to speak, Yan Zhi stepped forward and said, "Since the moment I went down the mountain with you, I have been tied to you, and we will never be separated again. Now, if I don't go with you, I will never be able to return to you." Where are you going?"

While speaking, Yan Zhi raised his head slowly, and looked at Li Xin calmly. He knew that Li Xin was suspicious by nature, and the incident about the altar and Yan Liu was enough to make Li Xin suspicious of him.

As expected, Li Xin did not respond to Yan Zhi's words again, but just looked at him without speaking.

Yan Zhi's heart was sour, and he choked up, "Do you believe me?"

Li Xin was silent for a while, and then sighed, "Azhi, you come from another world and don't know much about many things here. If you encounter any strange things, you must remember to explain it to me first. Because, In this world, only I will trust you."

Recalling Yan Liu's suspicious eyes at that time, Yan Zhi turned his lips again, "There is nothing strange..."

Hearing Yan Zhi's answer, Li Xin withdrew his gaze and walked up to Jian Xiaoshu, looked down at Yan Liu in Jian Xiaoshu's arms, and said lightly, "High Priest, the stone slab is so cold, how long are you going to lie down?"

Hearing Li Xin's words, both Jian Xiaoshu and Yan Zhi were stunned, and looked at Yan Liu who was lying motionless at the same place, and saw Yan Liu moved his fingers and pushed Jian Xiaoshu away to sit up, wiping his hands with his sleeves. Looking at the wound on his neck, he glanced at the scorpion trapped in the distance with a bit of resentment, "Fortunately, it's me, if it was Li Xin, he would be completely cold by now."

Jian Xiaoshu, who had experienced great sorrow and joy, was so shocked that she couldn't speak, pointed at Yanliu for a long time, and finally rushed to hug Yanliu, saying intermittently: "I thought I couldn't save you this time... None of the healing techniques worked..."

"It's fine...it's fine..." Yan Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and murmured.

"Priest Cangjie is not so easy to kill. I really don't know which idiot sent this idiot Qu Yi over here. Even people can admit their mistakes." Thinking back to what happened just now, Yan Liu felt a little scared. Xin was afraid that he would be killed in one blow, but fortunately those bugs burned Qu Yi's eyes and made him mistake him.

"Qu Yi's courage and lack of strategy are indeed not suitable for assassination. This time, I'm afraid it's just throwing stones to ask for directions. It seems that there are people in Cangji who don't want me to go back."

Li Xin nodded in agreement, and approached the sword formation that trapped Qu Yi first, followed by Yan Zhi.

Seeing that Jian Xiaoshu didn't intend to let go of her hug at all, Yan Liu patted Jian Xiaoshu's shoulder, "I'm fine, can I let go?"

Jian Xiaoshu's back stiffened and he quickly let go of Yan Liu, "Is your injury really all right?"

Yan Liu raised her neck to show Jian Xiaoshu that although the bloody place just now was full of blood, it was indeed smooth, "Did you see that? As long as the master of Li survives, the priest will not die."

Jian Xiaoshu who heard this sentence fell into silence, and it took a long time to hold back such a sentence: "Are you all such rascals?"

Yan Liu laughed, and looked at Li Xin, who was asking Qu Yi the mastermind behind the scenes, "Li Zhu is the closest to the gods, and it is Cang's belief."