Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 682 You Go, I'll Take Over
When masters fight, it is difficult for outsiders to intervene.

For example, Qin Yan, who was always not far away, saw Yang Yiyi's situation most clearly. She was eager to come up and help several times, but she just couldn't find the opportunity because the offense and defense switched too quickly.

The same goes for Wu Shaoyi. She doesn't have the exaggerated internal force control like her father. Once she makes a sound and attacks, let alone whether she can hit the Corpse King, it would be very uncomfortable if she accidentally injures friendly forces.

However, Zhou Wenyi changed hands at a very appropriate time, and he was the only one on the scene who had the ability to stop the Corpse King.

Zhou Wenyi has loved martial arts since he was a child and is obsessed with it. That is why he remains unmarried to this day. In his opinion, practicing martial arts is not as fun as practicing with women.

But Zhou Wenyi's talent is actually not that good. He was able to become an elder only because of his love for martial arts. If he had been a little lax, he wouldn't be where he is today.

Especially when he reached middle age, he clearly felt that it would be difficult to improve his martial arts skills, and that this would be the level he would stay at for the rest of his life.

But Zhou Wenyi can stop the Corpse Ghost King.

The guns moved like dancing dragons and snakes, shining with silver light like swallowing and spitting out starlight. Even the invulnerable Corpse Ghost King, facing Zhou Wenyi's double guns, could only retreat and rely on ghostly steps to dodge instead of simply resisting.

The two pistols forced the Corpse Ghost King to take a few steps back. Zhou Wenyi shouted without even turning his head:
"Lady Yang, go interrupt the ceremony, I will handle him!"

Although he could force the Corpse Demon King to retreat, Zhou Wenyi knew that he could not defeat him.

Back then, on the mountain outside Liangcheng, Zhou Wenyi and three others besieged another Heavenly King of the Tianlang Sect, but they only ended up in a draw.

Although they are not the same person, there is definitely a difference in combat power, but it should be similar.

Zhou Wenyi's idea was very simple, to delay as long as possible. He was already half-buried in the earth, and he had to stop the Tianlang Cult even at the risk of his life.

Yang Yiyi originally wanted to help, but she also understood that even if the two of them attacked from the front and back, it would be difficult to pose any threat to the Corpse Ghost King.

After all, you see, even Li Chengxi's command only caused the Corpse Ghost King to suffer minor injuries, and this set of operations is not replicable. People are not stupid and will not be fooled every time.

Leaving Zhou Wenyi alone to deal with the Corpse King might be very dangerous, but if the ceremony is not stopped, then it will not be a problem of one or two people anymore.

Life should not be weighed on the scales, but sometimes trade-offs have to be made.

Yang Yiyi gritted her teeth and picked up the steel mace on the ground:

"Hold on, hero Zhou! We'll be back soon!"

Then he stepped forward and rushed into the Sirius Cult members who had surrounded him again like a whirlwind.

"You old thing, do you think you are qualified to stop me? Get out of my way!"

The Corpse Ghost King saw this and was anxious. He had experienced Yang Yiyi's brute force. If he left her alone, she would soon make a hole in the defense line formed by the members of the Sirius Cult. If the ceremony was really interrupted, the Corpse Ghost King would have eight heads that would not be enough for the Cult Leader to chop off.

But every time he tried to get rid of Zhou Wenyi, he would be pestered by him relentlessly, and Zhou Wenyi's attacks were very precise, which made the Corpse Ghost King very uncomfortable every time.

Even though he is old and his martial arts skills have been difficult to improve, his lifelong hard training and incredible experience have made him like an old leader in a group of lions. Although his strength is not as good as it used to be, he is extremely experienced and ruthless.

Facing Zhou Wenyi's double guns, the Corpse Ghost King kept cursing in his heart. If the previous trap could work, why bother about these rotten fish and shrimps.

He started by scolding Liu Tianheng who led everyone into the ambush, then scolded the followers who were not serious about finishing off the enemy, then scolded the people from southern Xinjiang who refused to send troops to help, and Du Chun who suddenly appeared. The only thing he never thought about was that he was actually careless.

The ability of the Corpse Ghost King is the weakest among the Four Heavenly Kings of the Sirius Cult. It’s not that his hard power is much behind the other Heavenly Kings, but his mentality.

The King of Corpses is stingy, lazy, cannot bear to be wronged, and does not know how to make choices.

If he wanted to get rid of Zhou Wenyi, he only needed to take some risks and pay a small price to stop Yang Yiyi. But he didn't dare to do so. He didn't have the courage. His anxiety was just impotent rage.

Zhou Wenyi came here with the determination to die, and there is no comparison between the two in terms of mentality.

This is also what is called the gap in awareness.

"Look at the gun!"

The Qi Jue Sect has seven unique skills, but maybe because the disciples are not motivated enough, no one has ever mastered the seven unique skills like the founder of the sect, the Qi Jue master. Zhou Wenyi can only wield two guns.

But it is enough to stop the Corpse King for a while.

After escaping from the Corpse Ghost King, Yang Yiyi rushed into the crowd waving her double maces. This girl might have wanted to finish the job quickly and go back to help Zhou Wenyi, so her fighting style was extremely violent, as if her strength was a little greater than usual, and she made the members of the Sirius Cult who surrounded them again cry for their parents.

The Blood God had already created a hole in the defense line, and the hole was almost closed due to the disruption of the Corpse King. Now Yang Yiyi charged forward again and successfully killed the Corpse King.

She was not alone, a group of martial arts masters followed behind her, further expanding the defense line. In a blink of an eye, a path was smashed out in the defense line.

"The road is open, let's go!"

"We'll hold on here!"

"Today, I will let you barbarians have a taste of the power of my Thunder Sword Gu Tao!"

A road was successfully opened, but this road must be supported by someone, otherwise the retreat would be cut off and the enemy would be attacked from both sides.

Speaking of this Gu Tao, why is he everywhere...

It would be redundant to say anything at this point. Yang Yiyi turned around and saluted to her fellow martial artists, then made a U-turn and rushed towards the bonfire where the ceremony was held. The people behind her quickly followed, and even Wu Shaoyi rushed over in a wheelchair.

After breaking through the defense line of the Sirius Cult, the feeling could be described as suddenly clear. There was nothing between the Sirius Cult and the bonfire where the ceremony was held. There was no obstruction at a distance of nearly 100 meters.

Of course, the people in Baofeng Village also saw Yang Yiyi leading the charge, but they did not react at all. The men, women, old and young who were dancing on the hillsides on both sides continued to dance. At most, they just glanced at Yang Yiyi, as if they were not worried about her approaching at all.

It can be said that she is so strong that bricks can fly. Yang Yiyi is not as flexible as the heroes of the Sixteen Villages, but her straight-line speed is indeed fast. She leaves the others far behind. It looks like she is leading the way in front, with a group of people chasing her closely.

When the Sirius Cult saw someone rushing over, they also wanted to chase after him, but there were other people from the martial arts world around them, so they could only fight while moving towards the campfire.

"Don't rush so fast, be careful!"

It's definitely not normal for such a large empty space to have nothing. Li Chengxi thought that there must be a trap, or...

Yang Yiyi heard Li Chengxi's reminder, but did not slow down.

After all, they were at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, and even their combat power was not at all an advantage. Only by focusing on one breakthrough at the fastest speed would they have a chance to interrupt the ceremony.

Unexpectedly, after running through this nearly 100-meter open space, nothing happened, not even a rain of arrows.

If something is abnormal, there must be something wrong. However, Yang Yiyi did not think too much about it until she got close to the campfire and suddenly bumped into something soft but very tough, like a wall, which bounced her back. She took several steps back and almost fell down.

Looking up, I saw a thin film like a large bowl, upside down on the bonfire where the ceremony was held, preventing anyone from approaching.

And the descending treetops seemed to be getting closer and closer to the ground...

(End of this chapter)