The more than two hundred foreign brothers who followed him immediately followed their usual training and quickly expanded their ranks, surrounding Murong Kushu in the middle.
"What a mortal who knows nothing about his abilities..."
Murong Kushu sneered. Although he was surrounded, he was still very arrogant. He waved his palms and pushed out violently.
"boom……"
Suddenly, a series of abnormal explosions exploded in the middle of the formation.
More than a dozen brothers were sent flying by this slap.
But other brothers immediately took up positions, minimizing the impact on the demon-killing formation.
"attack……"
Chen Hao roared, and the demon-killing formation finally began to show its power. People from all directions kept changing their positions and quickly attacked Murong Kushu in the middle.
Murong Kushu was a little surprised. He did not expect that this kind of demon-killing formation seemed to be tailor-made for him, and it was all aimed at the weaknesses of the best masters.
Murong Kushu quickly resisted the attacks from all sides. He couldn't dodge and was kicked hard in the buttocks. He hurriedly retreated due to swelling and pain. He was sweating all over his head and almost fainted.
This kind of demon-killing formation is aimed at the key points. Because attacking the best masters, hitting other parts of him may not be effective, so it mainly targets the eyes, ears and major points on the body, so as to have an effect on the masters at the grand master level.
deterrent effect.
"I said your grandma..."
Murong Kushu was angry and was kicked in the vital parts, which made him completely angry.
At this time, he flew up suddenly and slapped Chen Hao on the ground with his palm.
Because he discovered that this guy was the core of the entire formation. As long as he was killed, the others would be lambs to be slaughtered.
Chen Hao was well prepared and found Murong Kushu flying into the air. He immediately changed his position and flashed in the formation while holding out a command gesture.
"Throwing knife attack..."
After giving the order, more than two hundred people around him threw throwing knives at the same time.
The flying knives were densely packed, like wild bees emerging from their nests, buzzing and buzzing quickly towards Murong Kushu's whole body.
This is an almost overwhelming and indiscriminate attack.
Even a veteran like Murong Kushu was stunned by the unprecedented grand occasion in front of him.
"It's really Tamar's..."
Murong Kushu hurriedly clapped his palm, and the flying knives pierced his face, and were immediately swatted away by the wind of the palm, and landed on various places on the mountaintop with a tinkling sound.
But just as he shot the flying knives away, another batch of flying knives flew past fiercely again, getting faster and faster.
Murong Kushu was shocked.
Damn it, if he continues to shoot like this, it will consume a lot of his energy.
He hurriedly clapped two palms, and then quickly landed on the ground. He got into a melee with Zhao Jiajun on the ground, and did not dare to fly into the air easily.
Although the Zhao Jiajun temporarily trapped Murong Kushu, they were unable to hurt him at all. At most, they only caused a little trouble for Murong Kushu.
But many of Zhao Jiajun's brothers have been injured and were beaten and flew out one by one. If this continues, they will definitely be defeated in the end.
Seeing that the demon-killing formation could no longer be maintained.
Chen Hao, Nohezi and Hungry Wolf were all very anxious, but with the strength of the three of them, they were unable to deal with Murong Kushu.
At this time, Murong Kushu also felt very embarrassed.
He is a great master, but he is surrounded by a group of mortals. He really feels in a dilemma.
At this time, he took aim at the opportunity, jumped up again, and headed towards Chen Hao to kill.
Murong Kushu flew in the air and quickly aimed at Chen Hao and slapped him.
Chen Hao hurriedly avoided, but the wind from his palm passed by him and knocked him to the ground. He felt pain in his shoulder blade, as if it had been broken.
Murong Kushu smiled sinisterly, speeding up and rushing over, preparing to give Chen Hao the final blow.
At this time, Nowako rushed forward crazily. In order to save Chen Hao, Nowako would risk everything, even her own life.
"Old thing, go to hell..."
Nohezi took a short knife and slashed at Murong's dead tree's neck, feeling as tragic as a moth flying into a flame.
Murong Kushu hurriedly stopped attacking Chen Hao and slapped Nohezi hard on the wrist with his backhand.
With a sound of "Buzz...", the short knife held on Nowako's wrist was shot and flew out. With a click, it plunged into a nearby tree, and actually hit a big tree that could only be hugged by the two of them.
It was penetrated completely, leaving only a little bit of the handle still outside the tree. The power of this great master is indeed powerful.
"Um……"
Nowako also let out a cry at the same time, feeling that her arm was dislocated by the slap. Her body fell rapidly from the air, and she spat out a mouthful of blood with a thud.
"Flying knife, quickly control the flying knife..." Hungry Wolf shouted hurriedly.
Two generals were injured in a row, and Hungry Wolf was already a little panicked.
Immediately, Zhao Jiajun's brothers threw out their flying knives again, suppressing Murong Kushu who was about to chase Ye Hezi.
"Grandma, I want you all to die..."
Murong Kushu felt very aggrieved. After falling to the ground, he turned his hands up and saw a cloud of black smoke appearing on his palms. The smoke rolled rapidly and became thicker and thicker.
This is Murong Kushu's ultimate move. This move is also the highest level of his being a Grand Master. Although he is facing some very ordinary people, Murong Kushu still has no choice but to use his ultimate move.
Suddenly the already dark night became even darker, and even the few stars in the sky could no longer be seen.
"Brothers, be careful..." Chen Hao endured the pain and got up, shouting hurriedly.
At this time, Murong Kushu's hands had slowly pushed out, and something similar to a black tornado formed in front of him, quickly sweeping forward.
"Ah...ah..."
Several brothers who were hit by the tornado flew out immediately, vomiting blood from their mouths.
"Quickly, get down here..." Seeing his brothers dead and injured, Chen Hao shouted again anxiously.
At this time, the remaining more than a hundred people hurriedly lay down on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads. However, where the tornado passed, many brothers were still swept up, and then slammed to the ground, suffering internal injuries.
, vomiting blood constantly.
Just as the tornado continued to rage and everyone was about to suffer, a white light suddenly appeared in the sky. The white light flashed past, and a golden thing quickly fell to the ground from above the white light.
"Get out of here..."
Zhao Qianye was covered in golden light, like a golden-armored war god. He appeared in front of Murong Kushu at close range and punched him fiercely.
The three reverse scales on his right arm expanded rapidly, and with a roar, like a tsunami, three red rays of light shot out from his right fist at the same time.
At this time, Murong Kushu's ultimate move had just been used, and it was when he was at his weakest and most in need of a breather.
He really didn't expect that Zhao Qianye, who had fallen off the cliff, would suddenly appear in front of him with full health and resurrection, and at such a close distance.
"boom……"
Murong Kushu had no time to resist, and was hit firmly in the heart by this punch, which erupted with a dazzling red light.