"Captain." Several disciples had given up their position to hold on and ran to the side of Daoziru. As they left, the white formation trembled twice.

The vulture was not happy, but still looked fierce.

"What are you here for? Why don't you go back and guard your own eyes!" Daoziru looked at several timid disciples, and was so angry that she wanted to slap them in the face. Fortunately, there were no outsiders here, otherwise the face of the Taoist sect would be thrown away by them.

"Captain, we..." Several disciples were not old. They looked at each other, looking at each other without saying a word, but there was no sign of moving under their feet.

"Why don't you get back to me!" Daoziru finally couldn't help it, and he cursed.

The young disciple shrank his neck and left here in shame, leaving only Dao Zilin sighing in place.

"Zi Lin, do you think I did something wrong? The patriarch also did something wrong?" Dao Ziru raised his head and looked at the vultures in the sky, as if he was telling it with his actions that as long as the disciples of the Taoist sect stayed here, they would not want to leave alive.

"Zi Lin dares not, but they are all too young. The first time they face such a fierce monster, they will inevitably be a little scared." Dao Zilin's status is lower than Dao Ziru. If Dao Ziru is the team leader, then Dao Zilin is the deputy team leader who assists him.

"Who isn't the first time facing a monster like this!" Daoziru smiled. It was their first time facing a monster, so who has much experience?

In fact, the moment when Dao Ziru saw the vulture, his heart was trembling, but he forced himself to endure the fear in his heart, so that he didn't look so scared.

"So brother, don't blame them too harshly." Dao Zilin also smiled.

"If all the disciples died here because of my decision today, I would probably not be able to explain to the patriarch when I go back!" Daoziru lowered his head and thought.

"The disciples of the Taoist sect obey the order and unravel the formation!" Daoziru shouted suddenly.

Whether those who were entangled with monsters or those who had already hidden themselves, they turned around and looked at Daoziru, who was at the center of the formation.

He threw the dagger in his hand to the ground, making a powerful sound, and then looked up at the vulture, with an indomitable look in his eyes... Qi.iqix...* Free reading

"Captain, we." Several disciples lowered their heads in shame.

"It has nothing to do with you. I will bring you out alive and bring you back alive, otherwise the patriarch will blame me, right?" Daoziru smiled softly. He didn't know yet that Daoquan had already died in the hands of Qingpython.

"It doesn't matter if it fails the first time. Our Taoist sect takes it as its mission to eliminate all monsters in the world. The green mountains left are not afraid of burning firewood. Then we kill twenty monsters and thirty monsters, won't we come back?" Daoziru comforted everyone, but this sentence was for the vultures to hear.

His meaning is already very clear, that is, I will let you go today, but no matter if you run to the ends of the world, we will definitely chase you to the end.

The vulture was not angry, but grinned, smiling extremely fiercely

Horrible.

Daoxi stood above the house, staring at his hands foolishly. After a fierce battle, his hands were still so clean, but he felt that his hands were covered with blood.

The sword was no longer in his hand, and I don't know where it fell from the roof.

The disciples also threw down the weapons in their hands, and the silk silk that maintained the barrier exploded like a silkworm breaking out of a cocoon, so people saw the scene in front of them again.

The disciples of the Taoist sect confronted the demons, and the two sides were at a strife.

"Hey, how did this barrier break?"

"Yes, yes, why are these monsters not dead yet!" People began to talk and pointed quietly.

"Thank you then." The vulture smiled evilly, spread its wings and rushed towards the sky, and the six winged demons followed behind it.

"Brother, we really don't bring two preys back for midnight snacks?" The fat eagle flapped its wings behind it. At this moment, the true energy in its body was slowly recovering, so it remembered what to eat again.

"Okay, go by yourself, the food below is yours." The vulture said slowly, galloping out of the city gate.

As they left, the entire gray sky returned to clear, and all the birds disappeared, only a few black feathers fell slowly.

It not only did not feel safe, but instead felt a more terrible sense of crisis sweeping over it.

"Hey, Taoist boy, how could you let them run away like this? Do you know how many people will suffer after letting these monsters escape from Tiandu City?" A middle-aged man in the crowd relied on his older age and accused him loudly.

This is how people are. They blame others for completing things that they cannot do.

They have regarded the destruction of demons as a duty that the Taoist sect should do. If they destroy demons, they are heroes. If they cannot destroy them, they are bears.

"Yes, yes, weren't you just saying you wanted to kill them all? Why didn't you all run away?" An aunt also stood up, holding a baby in her arms and was crying.

"Hey, it's not that monsters are too strong and afraid. Everyone can speak big things, but when it's time to do it, it's too late!" A young man with a scholar-like appearance sarcasticly sarcastic.

They had previously treated the disciples of the Taoist sect as gods, but now they changed their faces, completely ignoring that the winged demons were driven away by them, otherwise they would have started killing, and now there will be a disaster in the place.

Daoziru had already thought that this would be the result when he ordered the release of the formation. If they let the Winged Demon go, it would have a significant impact on the reputation of the Taoist sect. Who made him boast about Haikou long ago, so he chose to take the blame alone.

"Dear fellow villagers, the fact that this is the case of catching monsters is entirely because someone is not knowledgeable. But please rest assured that someone will make up for his merits and make up for his mistakes. The safety of the capital after tomorrow will be borne by someone else." Daoziru said toward him.

Everyone bowed deeply, the bronze bell rang at night, and the Taoist sect members died, and he did not want this prophecy to come true.

"Tsk, what's the use of apologizing? Today, this monster is not the same as this one. Who dares to rest assured when sleeping? You can only pass the child with fear all day long. This is all your fault." But these people ignored his apology at all, but blamed all the blame on him.

"Enough!" Suddenly an old and powerful voice sounded.

It sounded very majestic, and everyone's eyes focused on each other. It turned out to be Bai Qingdong of the Bai family. At this moment, he was leaning on a crutch, and blue veins bulged on the back of his hand. He looked a little angry.

The common people stopped talking, lowered their heads and glanced at the surroundings.

"After all, they have saved everyone, how can you put down the wrong things? Now that the group of monsters are coming, we will not work together to resist these monsters, and we will shirke each other's responsibility here. Wouldn't it be laughed out when those monsters find out?" Bai Qingdong's voice was not loud, but it was very clear. No one dared to whisper below when he spoke.

The Bai family's archery owner in Tiandu City is still very majestic, and only the strong dragon can suppress these local snakes.

"Go away, go away, it's really boring."

"Yes, yes, it's boring. Everyone will part!" Bai Qingdong said, and the people did not refute or obey, and they all greeted the people they knew with their eyebrows down.

It is obvious that they still have resentment in their hearts, but they were suppressed by Bai Qingdong and dared not vent their feelings.

Daoziru still had a slight smile on his face. He knew that the Taoist sect would face many rumors in the future.

He felt sorry for the patriarch and let down his trust.

But if he had died here with more than 40 Taoist disciples, he would have been sorry for their parents. In this dilemma, he could only make such a choice.

"Thank you." Seeing that he could not win back the hearts of the people, Bai Qingdong clasped his fists and bowed deeply to Daoziru and the Taoist disciples behind him.

The Taoist disciples were obviously very ashamed. They had saved everyone and still buried their heads, leaning on each other, with tears on their faces, as if they had lost a battle.

"Thank you, Master Bai, for speaking for us." Daoziru also gave a greeting to Bai Qingdong.

"Let's leave this." Daozi is striding through the streets with great confidence. At present, he must be confident in order to give these frustrated disciples some safety.

Perhaps in the future, Dao Sect will not be able to stay in Tiandu City anymore! Dao Ziru thought in his heart.

"Brother, brother!" Daoziru and his disciples were rushing home. In order to be troubled by the people, he specially chose a sparsely populated path.

Just as he walked to the corner, a Taoist disciple in black rushed out. He saw Daoziru who was leading his disciple back and hurriedly ran forward.

"Zixi? What's wrong?" Dao Ziru saw this young man who seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, his younger brother Daozixi.

At this moment, there were still two lines of clear tears on his red face, as if he had just cried.

"Brother, patriarch, patriarch..." As soon as he said a few words, Daozixi choked up and tears at the corners of his eyes could no longer help but slide down.

"What's wrong with the patriarch!" Daoziru was shocked. He seemed to understand something, but he couldn't believe it.

He was still comforting himself in his heart and trying hard to make himself happier.

Although there was no monster that could be destroyed, he could at least smile and say to Daoquan. He escorted the disciples of the Taoist sect back safely and safely, and the prophecy you were worried about did not come true.

But I didn't expect that Daoquan himself...

If Daozi no longer cared about his disciples, he couldn't help but rush out and broke through the Taoist door in an instant.

He saw a white shadow facing away from him, and a familiar corpse was lying next to him.

The extremely familiar face was tightly closed with his eyes, quiet, as if he was falling into a deep sleep.
Chapter completed!