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Zhang Wenfeng leaned against a big tree, his figure and aura blending into the tree. The thick black man that Lu Zi evolved into was under the nearby tree. His expression was as dumb as a donkey, and he kept moving like a withered tree for nearly a month.
At that time, Xiao Ni'er hid under the grass in a shallow stream nearby without a trace.
They laid an ambush in advance in the ravine on the border between Daying and Dayi, waiting for the thieves to fly into the flames.
Before setting off in batches from Bingzhou City, all the fourth-level people were tied with a jade tablet that conceals the secrets of heaven that monk Fayuan spent a lot of effort to refine. It can control the secrets for about two hours. In the words of the monk, it is better than nothing and has an extra chance of winning.
good.
Zhang Wenfeng could tell that Fa Yuan didn't say much. Even when he addressed his opponent, he still called him "Donor Xue". He didn't show any arrogance on his face, but in fact he was already angry deep down in his heart.
The tens of thousands of living souls contained in sophora wood bottles deeply stimulated Fa Yuan's heart.
Fa Yuan did not hesitate to waste money. He had been working day and night these days with a group of Taoist priests, wizards and wise men to fight with the unknown Xue Laoguai where he was, using the law of cause and effect, five elements derivation, Taiyi divine number, origin inquiry and other methods.
Interfering with the opponent's calculations, creating traps, peeling off cocoons, carefully searching for causal connections, I found an opportunity.
Tonight, the monks Dayi and Daying had been waiting for for a long time were dispatched in full force. Even Daozheng, who was guarding the Dao Palace in the capital by Dayi, and Da Jijiu, who was guarding the capital academy in Daying, also took part in the ambush with the most important treasures of the country, and they wanted to complete their work.
In one battle.
Zhang Wenfeng glanced at Fayuan, who was meditating calmly and wearing black monk robes thirty feet away. The four of them were at the most important pass in the northeast. It was Fayuan's arrangement and they were about to face the desperate attack of the defeated and escaping thieves.
Whether a few more can be left depends on their strength.
"Kill all the invading overseas monks and restore peace to the people of our Eastern Continent."
This was the harsh words Fa Yuan said to him with a calm face before setting off.
Time seemed to slow down. Zhang Wenfeng closed his eyes and felt one with the big tree. With the help of the mutual contact and entanglement of the roots of the trees under his feet, he looked around twenty or thirty miles away with the "indifference" of the trees.
In the northwest, he saw an extraordinarily tall black donkey. Da'an sent monks to the Broken Moon Demon Forest. They spent a lot of money to invite the fake third-level donkey from the Demon Donkey Department through the White Ape Demon Department to give it to the real one.
The donkey plays cover. So far, the two donkeys have never faced each other.
Many details before the war were discussed and considered by everyone.
"Watching" the sneaky thieves broke into the ambush circle in the south. There were five groups in total.
He didn't have any mood swings. He withdrew his perception and didn't take a closer look, so as not to alert the enemy.
Fayuan's painstaking calculations turned out to be correct. Zhang Wenfeng waited quietly. After a moment, he noticed that Fayuan stood up from the ground, holding a wooden hammer in his left hand, and tapped the ordinary wooden fish suspended in front of him.
"Winter", the sound is not loud, but it can be heard clearly for dozens of miles in the dark night.
There were thunders on the ground, killing sounds, spells roaring, talismans exploding in close succession, flames shining from the southwest illuminated half of the sky, countless colorful lights were flying, figures were looking forward to the battle, and teams were fighting.
"Winter", another wooden fish sounded.
Another wave of ambush bald monks, Taoist priests, etc. emerged from the due west direction. Among them, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist robe stood out among the crowd and threw out a golden three-inch Dharma bell decorated with mountains, rivers, and rivers in his hand.
The Dharma Bell instantly rose to a height of ten feet, hanging in the sky and shining brightly like the sun.
The dazzling light shone on a group of thieves who were fleeing in panic, making them unable to hide. The monks who broke in within the light were blind, and their spiritual consciousness was suppressed and disturbed, making them unable to distinguish things and shouting and fighting.
How dare the overseas monks who knew they had fallen into the trap dare to fight, leaving the group of unlucky people behind and fleeing in other directions.
On the territory of the Eastern Continent, they did not dare to attack the capitals of the two countries with the most oil and water. They were afraid of the great sacrifices and Daozheng who were in charge, and the power of the national treasures combined with the power of the capital array. They did not want to try easily and wait until they consumed all the people on the Eastern Continent.
forces, and then calmly besieged and tidied them up, that was their original plan.
But at this time, God's calculations were not as good as those of man. The two masters of the country were all dispatched to make a desperate move. The third-level monks who were many times more than them formed a formation to surround them. There were even more fourth-level masters than them to participate in the ambush. They knew that this time they were in big trouble.
.
An alert fourth-level monk shouted: "Come out, we were betrayed by the stupid old monster Xue!"
"Those who don't want to die break out separately and fall into their hands, life would be worse than death!"
"Brothers, form a formation and charge forward. If you're lucky, we can even have a drink together!"
"Come on, kill!"
The overseas masters who were divided into several places were yelling to boost morale and create opportunities for themselves to escape. I don’t know how many monks came in the dark night. There were attacks everywhere. There were red and white cloths tied on two arms.
The monk who brought him.
While scrambling for their lives, they gathered together the panicked monks to form a formation. Their hearts were scattered and they rushed in all directions.
"Donkey! There's a donkey in front of you. Turn around and run away."
"Damn that black donkey!"
The two fourth-level masters who rushed out of the encirclement in the northwest direction heard the screams and turned around and fled to the northeast without hesitation.
They had originally prepared insidious means to deal with Donkey and that powerful swordsman, but how could they dare to confront that Donkey who was good at pretending to be a third-level swordsman at this time!
The donkey is here, and the swordsman must be ambushing Sakon. It is important to escape, and there is no time and no companions to use his methods.
The shadow of the famous human tree damaged six masters last time. Isn't the lesson learned enough?
Tu Kun and Zhu Xun worked together to attack the three fourth-level thieves who were trapped by Dajijiu with the "Book of Sage" treasure. They had no time to take care of the other third-level thieves who were trapped, leaving a group of scholars to deal with them.
The white water-like aura of Haoran tortured the evil cultivators all the time who were stained with karma and whose hands were stained with innocent blood. They could not perform at least 70% to 80% of their abilities. The most troublesome thing was that their perception was severely obscured and their eyes were completely covered in white.
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At a critical moment, where can I calm down and find the flaw?
A thin-cheeked thief cultivator hesitated for a moment, and was hit on the shoulder by a four-foot-long mahogany flying sword thrown by Zhu Xun. He couldn't dodge it no matter what. When he staggered back with the sword, there was a darkness above his head, "Whoosh",
A mountain-like boulder pressed down on his head. The force was so powerful that Thieves turned pale. He moved extremely slowly and tried his best to avoid it to the side.
"You fucking have the guts to challenge..."
"Bang", the flying stone hit the ground, creating a huge crater twenty feet in size.
There was no way for many third-level thieves to evade, and they all became meat pies and were buried with the guy who wanted to fight alone.
"Only someone with a brain disease will agree to a duel with you, how cool it is!"
Tu Kun sneered, regardless of the boulders on the ground. He moved his fingers slightly, and a touch of gold shuttled through the white aura. "Chi", he hit another man in black. The man's body was covered with flames. Zhu Xun's peach wood sword came from behind.
Arrived by surprise.
The attack from the front and back made the man look forward and not behind, and everything was in chaos.
"If you beat the drowned dog so hard, you will be enlightened!"
Zhu Xun was filled with emotion. He had been fighting against these sneaky thieves for more than a year, but this time was the most enjoyable. Before setting off, he still didn't believe that those slippery guys who were as smart as ghosts would be beaten by them.
lie in ambush?
In the past, every time they encountered an ambush, they lost their troops and suffered heavy losses.
Finally feel proud and proud!
All the past losses were made back in one go.
The two fourth-level overseas monks used ghost-like movement speed to get ahead of Zhou Zhi and Chu Qing'er. They struck each other with their swords several times. The light of the swords roared like sea water and swept across the sky, killing the two fourth-level masters of Daqiang.
Ye Heng and Ge Baojun were so distracted by the fight that they retreated one after another.
"But Er'er, you dare to block the way!"
One of them was tall and thin, and the other was short and fat. The tall and thin man sneered.
The two swords were swung out at the same time, the sword energies intertwined, and they slammed into Ye Heng, who was slightly less powerful.
Ye Heng crossed the scimitar to resist with all his strength, and his body was glowing. He chanted a spell loudly in his mouth, and the shadow of the Lake Spirit was about to possess him. The two swords struck the scimitar, and the sword energy burst out. Ye Heng couldn't resist and backed away.
Accelerating and possessing the shadow of the god, a small black blade flashed and burst into the light. A head was thrown up with blood, and the body was exploded in the sword energy.
Zhou Zhi was so angry that he waved his hand, grabbed a red flame short spear, and shot it at the tall and thin man who walked away arrogantly.
"Hmph, you are not overestimating your own abilities!"
The two swords crossed each other backwards, easily defeating the short red flame spears, and sparks fell like fireworks.
The tall and lanky man turned around and smiled crookedly: "That girl is really good-looking, with big breasts and a big butt, and a waist as thin as a pinch. When the next opportunity comes, she will be caught and brought back to the island, so that we brothers can enjoy her life."
"Gotta get it, gotta get it!"
"Ha ha!"
Zhang Wenfeng sensed most of the chaotic battlefield through the roots of the trees. He "saw" two sword cultivators rushing toward the northeast, and three other thieves cultivators who rushed out from other directions without red or white cloth belts on their arms.
come over.
He concentrated and calmed down his perceptions, waiting for the attack signal given to him by Fa Yuan.
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