I Run a Funeral Home, I Don't Know How to Teach People How to Slay Demons

Chapter 337 If You Have the Guts, Come Here

Er Gouzi's Adam's apple slid up and down quickly, and his lips trembled quickly. He tried to speak several times, but couldn't find the right words.

He could only let his tears blur his vision.

"Master knows everything." Lu Changsheng said softly.

"Team 5... all died... these guys did it..." Er Gouzi's eyes were full of bloodshot, staring at the only remaining Ghost Prison Scorpion Demon, and the bright red blood on his claws had not yet coagulated.

"If I... could be stronger..."

"I could take them all home..."

"If I could really be like Master..."

"If I started working hard earlier..."

"Would everything be different..."

Er Gouzi held the hilt of the knife tightly in his hand. The cracked tiger's mouth was squeezed out of blood due to excessive force, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

He was like a demon, constantly muttering to himself, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his whole body couldn't stop shaking.

A big hand held Er Gouzi's right hand holding the knife.

Lu Changsheng gently took the long knife from Er Gouzi and said slowly, "These are not your fault."

"Team 5 is gone. This is their own choice. I believe they did not regret it at the last moment, just like you just now."

"All we can do is not forget them."

"And..."

"Revenge for them."

Er Gouzi bit his teeth hard and stopped his lips from trembling.

"Master..."

"Can I do it?"

Lu Changsheng looked at Er Gouzi deeply and said nothing more.

He nodded, holding the hilt of the knife in reverse and handed it to Er Gouzi.

Er Gouzi grasped the hilt of the knife, rushed out quickly, and slashed at the Ghost Prison Scorpion Demon closest to him.

The surrounding demon pursuers were all strangled by the terrifying pressure, and even breathing became a luxury, not to mention escaping.

An ordinary slash, under the blessing of the terrifying pressure, easily broke the black scales of the Ghost Prison Scorpion Demon.

The foul, sticky dark green blood splattered everywhere, dyeing Er Gouzi's armor green.

He raised his sword again and cut open the chest of the Ghost Prison Scorpion Demon, and all the flesh and blood inside slid down the huge blade to the ground.

One sword after another, one sword after another.

Er Gouzi held a long sword and shuttled back and forth among the pursuers, constantly slashing.

The originally aggressive demon clan now all looked like pigs waiting to be slaughtered, and could only wait for the butcher's knife to fall.

Blood and flesh splattered, broken limbs and arms flew all over the sky, and the strong smell of blood penetrated into Er Gouzi's nasal cavity and into the demon cloud, making the originally dark and turbid demon cloud even more gloomy.

The last sword slashed heavily, cutting the last wolf cavalryman in front of him in half.

Er Gouzi panted and numbly scanned the surroundings. There was no living creature beside him except his master.

Corpses were everywhere.

Crack——

Er Gouzi held the hilt of the knife with both hands, inserted the long knife into the ground, and roared hysterically.

"Ah!!!"

He kept roaring until his voice was hoarse, his body was shaking, and there was only air going out of his throat but no air coming in, and he continued to roar.

Lu Changsheng came to the side of his apprentice and gently stroked his back.

He did not stop Er Gouzi, but just stayed with his apprentice silently. Even though the two were in an extremely dangerous demon cloud, he did not urge him.

Lu Changsheng knew that Er Gouzi needed to vent at this time and release those negative emotions. If they were kept in his heart, they would explode sooner or later.

Er Gouzi's voice gradually became smaller, and his breathing became smooth from rapid.

After a long silence, Er Gouzi took a deep breath and raised his head again.

"Master, let's go. If the captain and others are in trouble, I have to send the information back to the front line." Er Gouzi's voice seemed a little hoarse due to the roar just now.

Lu Changsheng nodded, waved his hand, and a gentle pressure enveloped the master and apprentice, ready to jump out of the demon cloud.

At this moment, his heart was throbbing for no reason, and the feeling of being watched came again.

Ever since he first stepped onto the battlefield, he felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him all the time.

You know, Lu Changsheng was in the state of [Xintianyou] throughout the whole process.

So far, all those who can see through [Xintianyou] are [Demigod] level strongmen.

Lu Changsheng could feel that the other party was warning him not to mess around on the front line.

Just now, this feeling reached its extreme.

Before that, he received an alarm from the system and confirmed the location of his apprentice. In order to arrive as soon as possible, he even turned on [Rage of Revenge].

If he kills into the demon army with his current strength, he is afraid that he can mix the demon army into a pile of pulp.

The demonic clouds around seemed to come alive, gradually approaching the master and apprentice, and the visibility almost disappeared, as if they were going to swallow them up.

"I want to take my apprentice out, if you have the guts, come."

"Don't wait for the demonic tide, fight now."

"Right here!"

Lu Changsheng looked coldly into the depths of the demonic clouds and whispered.

[Pluto's Dharma Body] is ready to go, as long as his mind moves, it will destroy the world in an instant.

"Master...who are you talking to?" Er Gouzi looked at the master in a strange way.

Lu Changsheng did not respond, but dragged Er Gouzi behind him with a slight tug.

The feeling of being watched slowly dissipated, and the rolling demonic cloud in front of the master and apprentice gradually became clearer, and there was no longer the active and excited feeling before.

Damn it...

It turns out that the horizontal ones are afraid of the stupid ones, and the stupid ones are afraid of the desperate ones...

Lu Changsheng silently complained in his heart, dragged Er Gouzi, turned into a rainbow light, and flew straight out of the demonic cloud.

Before leaving, he did not forget to take Er Gouzi's warhorse away.

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Front line.

The intelligence of the scouts from all directions floated back to the headquarters like snowflakes. The human army on the front line started to operate at full capacity, and the various military formations gathered and formed. All artillery and crossbow carts were adjusted at angles and could be fired at any time.

Especially the flanks of the army were ready to deal with the impact and counter-attack.

The demonic cloud rolling in the sky was like a dark fuel, dividing the entire battlefield into two colors.

In the central army tent, the commanders of various units were waiting for Lin Yuan's final pre-war deployment, but what puzzled everyone was that the demons were already at the gates of the city, but the general was still calm, as if he didn't see the demonic cloud on the horizon.

"General, according to the intelligence of the scouts, the main force of the demons is still on the move. Now is a good time to attack. Otherwise, when their formation is stable, it will be difficult for us to gain an advantage in the field battle."

"If we use artillery and crossbow carts to cover and send high-end combat forces to block the enemy, we will definitely achieve good results."

Wang Xilong looked at the anxious generals, made another speech, and spoke first.

Lin Yuan crossed his hands and rested his chin. He ignored Wang Xilong's suggestion and stared quietly at the simulated sand table in the center of the tent.

After a short silence, he casually picked up the laser pointer beside him, pointed to a certain place on the map, and said thoughtfully, "Here."

"General...what did you say?" Wang Xilong didn't quite understand what his leader meant.

"If I were Yuliu, I would stop the army here."

The generals followed Lin Yuan's line of sight and looked at the sand table. A red light dot stopped at the position in front of the human army, shaking slightly.

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