Chapter Fifty-One Another Year of Tuganghong (Part 2)
Feeling the sudden change in the atmosphere above his head, Kou Hua was shocked. Facing such a close sniper attack, he had no time to think too much. His mind moved slightly, and a disk-shaped white shield appeared above his head.
The shield rotated rapidly, constantly cutting the surrounding soil, crushing the dense bones in the soil above the head, and flew towards the crossbow arrow that penetrated the ground.
At the same time, more than 30 monks lurking behind Kou Hua burst out. For a moment, the light of magic weapons and magic weapons illuminated the world under the soil as bright as day. If you slow down the scene at this time, you will see the monks breaking the ground.
As he came out, various flying swords and magic weapons shuttled through the soil, and at the same time the arrows hit Bai Se's shield, but everything happened too fast, so fast that it was dizzying. Han Xingya rotated violently, in Bai Se's shield.
A large hole was drilled into se's shield, and countless white runes were trembling desperately, making the final resistance. People roared and wailed in various ways during the fight, and the two magic weapons came together
Fighting will also make various noises. Judging from the feedback from the shield, Kou Hua knows that he can't hold on for much longer. In the eyes of Qiao Hua and his teammates, the soil under his feet suddenly began to roll, like the waves of the sea.
, one by one, one by one, and then there are countless white rays of light bursting out from the cracks in the soil, piercing people's eyes. Then there are some fierce green-armored monks and magic weapons coming from the pavement, letting
His nerves were a little unable to react. He was mentally prepared before taking action, but he did not expect that the opponent came so fiercely, and was several times his own in number.
The earth began to tremble, and these monks who suddenly emerged from the ground carried the aura of death. Even Qiao Hua, who had experienced many battles, could not help but feel agitated. However, he quickly adjusted and turned towards the stunned monks behind him.
After making a gesture, the nine monks immediately adjusted their positions as if they were reflexive, and placed their magic weapons three feet in front of them, so that they could both defend and attack.
The Hanxing Crossbow in Qiao Hua's hand was aimed at the foundation-building monk flying at the front. He pulled the trigger, and another Hanxing Arrow was shot out, directly piercing the body of the monk and taking out a large piece from behind him.
After the flesh and blood, it penetrated deeply into the loess. At this time, the first cold star arrow exploded, and the huge energy instantly turned the nearby soil into nothing. The white shield was also blown to pieces, and in an instant, a
A top-grade defensive weapon was destroyed. A huge pit appeared on the ground, and countless soil debris was sprayed into the sky by the force of the explosion. The monks present felt like they were in a heavy rain of sand mixed with white bone debris.
Among them, no one on either side was disturbed by this strange atmosphere.
Kou Hua jumped out of the loess early. At this time, he had already chosen his position. The huge explosion in the loess did not affect the monks of Xantian Yuan at all. Their faces were expressionless, floating in the air like ghosts, choosing the best
It was a position that was conducive to their attack. Even if their fresh companions turned into corpses, they did not panic at all. There was a deathly silence in their calm eyes. After all, they were the ones spending the night with these bones.
Qiao Hua's eyes quickly swept over these monks and discovered the position of the opponent's coach, but he did not have time to aim the Hanxing Crossbow at the opponent, and he received a quick and precise blow. The three flying swords came from behind like a thunderous giant.
Shooting from three directions, more than 70% of his escape routes were basically blocked. The remaining 30% of his escape routes were also blocked by two monks from the other side. As soon as he stepped in, they would give him a severe blow.
The same situation not only happened to him, the other nine of the ten monks also faced the same crisis. Various attacks came to them in an orderly manner. If there were more versus less, these ten monks would naturally
They can look after each other with ease, but when faced with a force three times their own, they can only choose to fight independently, and the advantage of the battle formation is undoubtedly destroyed.
Each monk faced the attack of three magic weapons or magic weapons. The opponents they faced were so terrifying. There were even four golden elixir monks. The result of fighting alone can be imagined. Except for the four experienced
Except for the veterans, the remaining six newcomers were all killed. They died very quickly. From the time Qiao Hua suddenly attacked the monks ambushing underground to the time they were killed, the whole process did not take more than three breaths. The fresh blood was lost in the cold weather.
Braving the white water vapor, the uneven loess hills that have been bombed under the feet are dyed red, adding a little difference to the monotonous yellow color. Due to years of practice, the blood of the monks is brighter red than that of ordinary people.
It is particularly conspicuous on the ground, like patches of red roses blooming on the yellow soil.
The second cold star arrow exploded, and another earth flower bloomed on the land ten feet away. It was also covered with bones, and it was also unusually weird. An unknown number of corpses were buried in the mound in the north of Xianzhou City to form
With such a sophisticated burial method, all of them were uncovered today, and in such an efficient way, which makes those thieves who make a living by robbing tombs embarrassed.
Qiao Hua used his flying sword to block an incoming magical weapon, and at the same time blocked the other two magical weapons with a shield. This white shield with an eagle tattoo is the standard equipment of Sitian Pavilion, and almost everyone has it.
One, but the quality of the shield in the hands of the fifth-grade guard is better.
The eagle's lines sparkled, blocking the two flying swords effortlessly. The crossbow in Qiao Hua's hand gradually aimed at the target. He had already expected that he would be unlucky today and could kill the opponent's leader. Now he was
The biggest luxury. But Kou Hua didn’t give him a chance to fight back.
A bolt of lightning quickly passed through Qiao Hua's arm holding the Hanxing Crossbow. He watched his hand holding the crossbow fall from the air but could not control it. The scene looked a little helpless. The incision had been heated by the lightning, and in an instant
The bleeding stopped, but before the pain could be transmitted from the wound to his brain along the nerves, another white lightning pierced his head, and his eyes instantly became shiny, emitting a lightning-like luster.
, that flash of lightning exploded in his mind.
If you slow down time a hundred times, you will see a scene like this. First, lightning pierces Qiao Hua's head, and then his eyes gradually spit out, and an increasingly intense white light emerges from his eyes. At the same time,
His cheeks became more and more bulging, and finally became like a big ball. With a loud explosion, his head exploded, and electric light emerged from the hole in the skull, burning everything away, leaving only a charred
skull.
Kou Hua gently shook his right hand in the air, letting the cold wind cool his hand - Thunder Technique, such an ancient spell. With his golden elixir cultivation, he could cast a third-level Thunder Technique. In addition to being fast, it was basically
There is no advantage at all. However, in a chaotic battle, speed is the overwhelming advantage. If it is one-on-one, it is another matter. During a group attack, monks usually relax for a moment after guarding against the first round of attacks.
During the gap, at this time, using Thunder Technique is the best choice.
Except for the body-refining monks, no one can rely on the aura of body protection to block the third-level thunder spell performed by the golden elixir monks. The golden elixir monks can't, the Yuanying monks can't, and even the gods can't stop it, but the earthly
There are many ways for monks at the level of immortals and celestial beings to resolve such attacks. When the golden elixir monk faces the Nascent Soul monk, if he can successfully cast the Thunder Technique before the Nascent Soul monk takes action, and hit the unsuspecting Yuan Ying monk,
The infant monk can only explain one problem. The monk's head hit the door frame and he was knocked unconscious.
The rest of the battle is very simple. When three monks face the attack of thirty monks, even if each of them throws an offensive weapon, they will be chopped into pieces. In the chronicle history book recorded by Sitian Pavilion, it may not be possible at all.
Their names will not be left behind, but they have indeed lived in the world, enjoyed the sunshine and rain, enjoyed the spiritual energy and care, someone gave them birth, someone taught them to practice, and someone expected them to become great monks. All of them.
Everything will end today, their names will not even be remembered, they are no different from ordinary mortals.
Kou Hua had no time to think about this. He had to face the counterattack of a group of monks. This battle would undoubtedly be more brutal and a more thrilling fight. He made a gesture and asked everyone to quickly stand in position and prepare for the battle.
Get ready for the next round of battle.
Cai Pengfei saw what happened in Tugang, but it all happened so fast that he couldn't come back for help. There was a hint of humiliation on his proud face, and that expression was like being kicked hard.
The marks left on the face are the same, with obvious ravines and clear lines.
"Wei Ruyu, Lu Xing, and Huang Dalu, you three each bring two foundation-building monks and three Qi-training monks to attack with your horns. The remaining two monks will follow me and break through from the middle. You three will attack after
Remember to change directions at all times. At this time, the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered. We must use spiral tactics to deal with the opponent, tear apart their battle formation, and create opportunities for our center to break through."
Although Cai Pengfei's eyes were high, he was indeed unambiguous in combat. Facing Kou Hua's formation, he decisively adopted the most appropriate attack method. If such an attack method no longer works, it can only be blamed on the difference in strength.
The disparity is too great.
The four monks quickly took their positions and slowly rotated around Cai Pengfei. The four white horses drew exquisite curves in the sky, releasing a strong fighting spirit. When Kou Hua saw the opponent's battle formation, the look on his face
His expression became more and more serious. Although the combat power of his subordinates far exceeded that of the opponent, judging from the opponent's formation, this was definitely a fierce battle. He hoped that after this battle, the lives behind him would not lose too many lives.