"Kahan'er!" Wu Suomu burst out, "Take him two!"

"What?" Kahan'er and the other shamans didn't understand what was going on, and they were called over and jumped in a daze, and in a daze, they were forced to get away by the orange cat's tail, and then they heard Wu Suomu let out a shot to capture the cat.

"This man has bad intentions, take them down quickly, and hand them over to the tanuki girl for interrogation!" Wu Suomu shouted.

"Good!" Kahan'er and the other shamans rearranged their formations so that they could work together and exert more strength.

The orange cat raised the hair on its back and watched warily at the shamans around him who were moving slowly at a particular angle, and the witch lock wood standing further away, looking at the place from a distance through the shaman. It asked Li Dazhuang without looking back: "Da Zhuang, do you still have the strength to fight?"

"I want to eat roast whole sheep!" Li Dazhuang felt so aggrieved, and said that he would take himself back to the village and eat roasted whole sheep? He looked at Wu Suomu standing in the distance, and hated it so much.

"If you still have the strength to fight, hit them with your fists, and if you don't have the strength to fight, then follow me and don't leave. The orange cat stepped forward and meowed.

"I want to beat up that guy named Wu Suomu!" Li Dazhuang's eyes erupted from fire as he looked at Wu Suomu.

"Then go and beat it!" the orange cat felt that these shamans were so strange, they didn't obviously perceive the fluctuations in their strength, and they didn't see any attacking movements, but they inexplicably felt a powerful invisible force pressing on them from all directions, pressing them a little breathlessly, as if it was difficult to even move.

I've never heard of this attack before. The orange cat frowned, and couldn't help but cheer up the spirit.

Li Dazhuang suddenly said again: "I'm so tired, I seem to be squeezed, and I can't even move." ”

"Don't panic, pick up your strength and rush out. The orange cat also released the true qi in its body, wanting to use its true qi to fight against the invisible oppressive force.

"Okay!" The green tendons on Li Dazhuang's forehead gradually bulged, and the muscles on his arms squeezed out one by one, as the orange cat suddenly jumped up with a swinging tail, throwing out a hurricane at the same time, he finally had a move, only to see his right fist slammed out of the air in front of him, as if the invisible oppressive force had been brutally smashed through a hole, and then his feet flashed, and within two seconds, he rushed out of the shaman's encirclement and came to the face of Wu Suomu.

"How could it be so fast!" Wu Suomu was taken aback.

"I'm so hungry!" Li Dazhuang waved his fist and fell towards the top of Wu Suomu's head with great momentum!

At such a fast speed, Wu Suomu had no time to use the shamanic power in his body to resist, he hurriedly retreated, his face changed greatly, and even his facial features were deformed under Li Dazhuang's fist blow.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge this punch, he was about to be smashed and his brain burst, he suddenly turned his mind and shouted wittily: "I have something to eat for you!"

Boom –

When Li Dazhuang's fist was about to fall on the top of Wu Suomu's head, he adjusted the direction slightly at the last moment, deviated a little, and the fist grazed the opponent's ear and slashed down, avoiding the tragic situation of his head being smashed.

"What?" Li Dazhuang's eyes were red, and the tip of his nose was about to touch the tip of Wu Suomu's nose.

Wu Suomu was so frightened by Li Dazhuang that his legs went weak: "I said, I really asked someone to prepare a roast whole sheep for you! It's about to be cooked!"

"Bring it to me to eat!" Li Dazhuang roared: "I'm so hungry!"

"Let them bring it, don't worry, don't worry!" Wu Suomu delayed the time, secretly transported the power of the shaman, and prepared to give Li Dazhuang a moment.

"Hurry up, I'm dying of hunger!" Li Dazhuang roared again.

"Soon, soon!" Wu Suomu was also anxious, anxious to quickly mobilize the shamanic power in his body, and was withdrawn one after another, taking advantage of Li Dazhuang's upset and unguarded moments, he made a bold move, and his palms were imprinted on Li Dazhuang's heart, and all the shamanic power was beaten out!

"Ah~" Li Dazhuang exclaimed, staggered back three or four steps, and then sat on the ground.

Wu Suomu hit it successfully, but he didn't dare to relax, he chased after him directly, pounced on Li Dazhuang's body, rode up, waved a fist the size of a sandbag, and kept hitting Li Dazhuang's upper body and head.

Both of them are muscular, tall and mighty, Wu Suomu is taller than Li Dazhuang in height, his size is bigger, pressing Li Dazhuang to the ground, almost covering Li Dazhuang's entire body.

But even so, so what?

Li Dazhuang suddenly let out a roar of anger to the extreme, followed by Wu Suomu, and flew out upside down with a miserable howl, flying up to a height of three or four meters, drawing a parabola on his body, and falling heavily to the ground. After landing, there was no movement, I don't know if it was because he was stunned, or if Li Dazhuang's angry blow was too strong, and he was knocked unconscious at the same time as he flew into the air.

Li Dazhuang stood up from the ground, his face was still full of anger, and there were some grievances mixed with it: "Shameless, you actually deceive people!

Li Dazhuang saw that Wu Suomu seemed to have lost his combat power after he landed, and he remembered that Huangliang's predecessors were still surrounded and fighting with those shamans, so he turned his head and rushed back to help.

He is also a martial artist who has half one foot in the evolution realm, and in terms of hard power, he is a master who can break his wrist with a great witch. With his level of strength, even if he was hungry, it was naturally impossible for him to be injured by a blow from an opponent of Wu Suomu's level. Even if he was defenseless, even if Wu Suomu had already brewed a full force to strike, it would be impossible.

Although the orange cat is very fat, one of the advantages it can rely on in battle is speed, and cats have always been known for their agility and speed, and orange cats are no exception. But at this time, it felt that its advantage in speed could not be brought into play, because the invisible forces oppressed from all sides greatly limited its speed, and the shamans maintained this magical formation very tacitly, trapping it firmly in the center. This made it difficult for it to escape from this range, so it had to summon all its true qi and confront the shamans.

These shamans are not strong on their own, but when they are screwed together, they become very tricky.

The orange cat felt a headache, if it was alone, it was confident that it could defeat any of these shamans within three moves, even the strongest Kahan'er, it would not exceed five moves;

I don't know what kind of strange secret techniques these shamans used, but they were able to fuse all their powers together so perfectly, forming an invisible behemoth. And he has to rely on the power of one person to deal with the combination of the power of all of them. What's even more of a headache for it is that the super combination of this power has not yet been flawed.

"What a nuisance!" the orange cat was trapped by the immense force of its invisibleness, and its movements became sluggish, and it struggled to flick the tip of its tail, and the gust of wind that blew also became sluggish, striking at the shamans at two-thirds of its normal speed. And in the process of striking, it is still being exploited layer by layer by the invisible force that envelops the surroundings, and when it finally flies to the shaman, its power is already very weak, and it will naturally be easily dissolved by the shaman. This gave the orange cat a headache.

It repeated its attempts several times, and found that no matter how strong it attacked any shaman from that direction, it would end up like this.

"This formation is enough. The orange cat was surprised: "However, the formation generally has a formation eye." I believe that this formation will not be an exception. Find the eye of the formation and destroy it, and this formation should be broken. ”

The orange cat jumped into the air more than three meters high, and stopped there, looking down on these shamans, carefully observing their positions, trying to find a special location from them.

"Could the Array Eye be the strongest shaman?" the orange cat looked at Kahan'er, then shook his head again, "No, there's nothing special about his position. ”

The orange cat looked at it carefully for five or six seconds, and finally came to a disappointed conclusion: the eyes didn't seem to be on any of them.

None of these shamans stand in a special position, they form a circle, and the position and distance between each person and each person are the same. For example, they are just ordinary parts that make up the circle.

If you want to talk about special places, it is not for nothing. The orange cat was suddenly a little frightened, because it knew that the array was there: the center of the circle.

More than a dozen shamans on the other side formed a circle, and gathered everyone's forces to put pressure on themselves in the middle.

I am in the center of this circle!

I'm the eye!

If you are gone, the formation eye is gone, and this formation will not be established.

The orange cats felt cold behind them, their single strength was not strong, but this formation was really magical.

It didn't know that the shamans of the past dynasties knew the weaknesses of their own exercises, and between discussing with each other, they learned to cooperate with each other to make up for each other's shortcomings, coupled with the special commonality between them (everyone practices the same set of exercises, and the strength is exactly the same, and when they cooperate, the degree of tacit understanding is quite high, and there is no need to deliberately run in between their respective forces, and there will be no rejection at all), so this set of joint formations came into being.

"Or, if you can rush out and escape from the center of the circle, you can also break this formation. The orange cat thought so, but the invisible force that shrouded in the whole circle had always trapped itself, and even its movements had become sluggish and laborious, how could it escape?

The orange cat is in a state of sorrow, futilely attacking with the wind, resisting the oppression of invisible forces and intermittent attacks from various shamans. At this moment, I suddenly heard a familiar shout: "Senior Huangliang, I'm here to save you!"

Li Dazhuang tensed his muscles, leaned his shoulders, and rushed towards the shaman in a daze, although those shamans usually pay more attention to the cultivation of the body, but where can they compare to Li Dazhuang, who can be called a strong to perverted horizontal training muscles, moreover, they are all facing the center of the circle, defenseless behind their backs. In less than five seconds after Li Dazhuang rushed into the circle, he knocked three people away.

Then he opened his arms and played a set of Baji boxing with wide open and closed, beating that one heartily. When he hit the three people, the shamans had already reacted, and they couldn't care about maintaining the operation of the 'circle' anymore, and immediately divided some people to deal with him, but after Li Dazhuang got close, they simply made a neat move.

And the orange cat also took advantage of the opportunity that the formation was broken and the invisible force was dissipated, and hurriedly escaped from the position in the center of the circle, regained its extremely fast body, and rushed towards several shamans. It had just been trapped and shackled, but now it was finally free from its shackles and regained its normal level of strength, and it swept with the tip of its tail and bit with its teeth and claws, and soon those shamans were colored.

However, in less than half a minute, more than a dozen shamans had already been broken by the orange cat and Li Dazhuang.