However, he didn't think there was anything cute about Ling Chen. Instead, he felt a bone-chilling coldness.
"Eight?" The two people looked at Zhan Wuji, with a look of fear on their faces. Their stiff eyes swept from top to bottom. When they glanced at the giant tree carried on their shoulders, their eyelids were fierce.
The ground jumped.
There are eight such scary little monsters? Did you make a mistake? You must be hallucinating.
There is only one in a thousand years, how can there be eight?
In other words, even if they can gather eight, it is just a matter of quantity. Not everyone is as powerful as this little demon, but they gather together under the banner of "devil",
Want to shock others.
If this were not the case, he would not need to confront himself and others head-on. If eight people attack at the same time, four of them would be in huge trouble. Even the King of Heaven may not be able to defeat them.
He must have been frightened, Wang Er told himself, his stiff neck subconsciously turned and looked at the little monster.
With just one glance, Wang Er wanted to run away, because in front of him, there were indeed seven little demons, each carrying a piece of wood more than one meter high, four or five meters high, and they were moving toward them at extremely fast speeds.
He was running wildly over here, and wherever his little feet passed, a deep hole was plowed into the ground, which was really terrifying.
"Okay, old man, let's say goodbye today. Qingshan is here. Let the past be bygones. We still have things to do, so we'll leave." Wang Er's voice was trembling, but he still pretended to face the Zhan family.
The father saluted, then grabbed Wang Da and ran into the woods.
"You killed my father, do you think you can escape?" Seeing that the two of them were about to flee, Zhan Wuji, who was already angry because Mr. Zhan was seriously injured, naturally would not let them go.
The seven Zhan Wuji who rushed to Mr. Zhan immediately stopped. Boss Zhan, Zhan Er, and Zhan three all threw the wood on their shoulders to the ground, then jumped up and grabbed four and five.
The wood carried on the shoulders of seven or three people.
Battle Four, Five, Seven, Four, Five, Five, Five, Seven, Four Use both hands at the same time to throw the giant tree on your shoulders towards the fleeing Yin Yang Luo Sha like a spear.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh" three sounds of piercing the sky sounded, and three giant logs were holding Zhan Da, Zhan Two, and Zhan Three flying towards Yin Yang Luo Sha.
"Bang bang bang", the huge wood hit the front of Yin Yang Luo Sha. Zhan Da, Zhan Er, Zhan San and San jumped down from the wood, reached out and grabbed the wood, and the huge wood
Pointing at Yin Yang Luosha: "Still want to run? Okay, leave your life to me!"
After being entangled by Zhan Da, Zhan Er, and Zhan San, the remaining Zhan Wuji also carried logs and chased after them. A total of eight Zhan Wuji surrounded the two from all directions.
"Do you think you can escape by beating our father seriously? How could such a good thing happen? Weren't you awesome just now?
As for the formations I have practiced since childhood, I have always used more to defeat less, less to defeat more, more to defeat less, and more to defeat less.
It was clearly two against one, relying on the strength of numbers, and speaking so righteously.
If this is the case, I'm sorry, we have practiced battle formations since childhood. When the enemy only has one person, we will use eight people.
Those two ugly monsters also come to try our formation!"
Zhan Wuji was furious. He was angry that Yin Yang Luosha took advantage of his illness to kill him and used up all his father's bows and arrows, forcing him to use bows and arrows.
If that was all, they could still accept it, because this was a life-and-death battle, and they could use some intrigues. However, they never expected that the Yin and Yang Luosha was far beyond their expectations, and the two of them were fighting against each other.
Second, one against two, one against ten thousand, the words are high-sounding and righteous, but it is really shameless.
After the two gained power, they even teased Father Zhan, making extremely unpleasant remarks. Later, they even beat him until he was like Ling Chi, with wounds all over his body.
This made several Zhan Wuji grit their teeth. Haven't they been practicing the Liangyi Sword Formation since they were young? We have also been practicing since we were young.
What? What about the Eight Diagrams Log Formation? Did we talk nonsense at the last minute?
If I say there is, then there is, and if there is not, then there is no, then there is no. This is profound stuff, and you don’t know it at all.
Aren’t we practicing since we were young? Is it that simple? How old are we? Two years! We started practicing when we were two years old. This is not practicing since we were young. What is that?
Yin Yang Luo Sha, does anyone say that he has been cultivating since his mother's womb?
They decided to treat the other person the same way he was treated and make him experience the feeling of gang fights and gang fights.
I saw him using his eight-sided force to surround the two Yin Yang Luosha people. He raised the giant tree and without saying a word, he pressed hard against the two of them.
"Wait a minute! I have something to tell you!" Wang Er suddenly shouted out.
"What's the matter? They're chattering all day long. It's so noisy. Why don't you just wait and wait to be killed? Just say what you have to say and die now. If it's happy, maybe I can leave something for you when I'm happy.
A whole corpse."
The huge log stopped abruptly a foot away from the two people's heads, and Zhan Wuji roared angrily at Wang Er, who was wearing a black costume.
The huge piece of wood suddenly stopped as it fell, and the huge impact caused deep dents to appear on both of their cheeks. Both of them burst into tears, and their long hair danced wildly. For a while, the two of them were stunned.
The man slowly calmed down and looked extremely miserable.
Seeing the huge tree getting closer and closer, Zhan Wuji and others were able to handle it with ease. Their eyelids twitched, they looked at each other, and they all swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Gudong!"
Wang Er suddenly felt a little dry, and for a moment he forgot what he was going to say, and just stared at Zhan Wuji blankly. He was completely gone from the sharp and eloquent expression he had when he fought with Zhan Tianhou just now.
After waiting for a while, when Wang Er stopped talking, Zhan Wuji and the others became a little impatient. They raised the huge piece of wood that had just stopped attacking and was about to smash it down again.
Seeing a trace of anxiety in Zhan Wuji's eyes, and the giant tree hanging above his head showing signs of falling again, Wang Er suddenly panicked and said in a panic:
"Everyone, everyone, even if you win, it will not be a glorious thing. You will only be laughed at by other martial arts people. The eight of you are really unfair to the two of us, and your weapons are too special.
Already?
Among the eighteen magical weapons, who would use wood as a weapon? And it’s so thick and big. You can attack us, but you can’t attack you. How to defend and attack? Isn’t this blatant bullying?