Chapter 219: Being a Gunman
"Rush!"
More than forty spiritual cultivators, listening to this exciting voice, reacted to the situation, and their bodies exploded in unison, and a powerful spiritual power storm quietly rose, and then rushed directly towards the bronze man on the suspension bridge.
Ling Feng stood in place, and did not rush forward with the team at the first time, but was waiting for a suitable opportunity, after all, he boasted that he wanted to deal with the hundred bronze figures behind him, as well as the three golden dolls, and now naturally he couldn't waste his spiritual power in vain.
"Bell...... Sneer...... Yes...... Kill......"
All of a sudden, in this piece of heaven and earth, the sound of voices kept coming to mind, the sound of metal colliding, the sound of flesh being hit hard, and the sound of excited shouts.
These chaotic sounds come together, and the scene is in full swing.
Because they have fought with the bronze people before, these cultivators also have some experience, and they are not stupid, the bronze people are mainly strong in physical defense and fierce strength, but the shortcomings are also very obvious, and the speed is slow.
The length of avoiding the enemy, the shortness of attacking the enemy, as long as the attack of these bronze men cannot be hit, it will have no meaning.
And all they have to do is to contain these bronze men, not to go up and fight hard, so the difficulty is reduced a lot.
I saw that more than forty cultivators had collided with the bronze men at this moment, and fell into a state of stalemate, according to Ling Feng's previous arrangement, a hundred bronze figures, each of them almost restrained two.
Because they are not desperate, they don't need to die at all, and they still have the strength to compete for enrollment places, so everyone retains some strength.
After all, they all know that if they consume all their spiritual power here now, they will still compete for a fart spot.
Although you can't cut it, and you can't beat it, you can still be responsible for containment.
I saw that some smart spiritual cultivators actually directly covered themselves with a spiritual power shield, using it as a meat shield and a live target, allowing these bronze men to attack in order to attract attention.
Some people use weapons to stand in front of them to resist the attack of the bronze man, and those who have fallen off the cliff in the first encounter with the bronze man can only use hand-to-hand combat.
All of a sudden, the situation in the field fell into a state of stalemate, and the cultivators couldn't help the bronze people, and the bronze people couldn't help the spiritual cultivators.
Ling Feng looked at the situation in front of him in a state, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sketch a smile, at this time, more than forty spirit cultivators had almost restrained the one hundred bronze people in front of them, their task had been completed, and the next thing was to watch their small team perform on stage.
I believe that it is definitely a show that shocks everyone.
"Guys, it's time for you to put on a show. Ling Feng looked at Bai Yuxuan and the others and chuckled.
"Let's perform, isn't it Brother Ling's stage for you alone?"
Thinking that Ling Feng boasted about the sea mouth before, and solved the hundred bronze figures behind him alone, as well as the three golden dolls, Bai Yuxuan was a little puzzled, what is it called time for you to perform.
"Brother Bai, do you really think that I will solve the rest of the matter alone?" Ling Feng directly gave him a roll of the eyes.
"Could it be that the hundred bronze figures in the back, as well as the three golden dolls, are evenly divided among our people here?"
Bai Yuxuan was a little surprised, although he thought that Ling Feng would definitely not be stupid enough to deal with those bronze people behind him alone, but what he didn't expect was that he wanted to go with the people here by himself.
"Not really. Ling Feng looked at Bai Yuxuan and the three of them and explained with a smile: "Brother Bai, Brother Yang, with the strength of the two of you, it shouldn't be a problem for one person to contain twenty." ”
"As for Miss Yang, if I'm not mistaken, it shouldn't be a problem for you to contain the thirty bronze figures. ”
"I'll leave the last fifty and the three golden dolls to me, what do you think? ”
As the words spoke, Ling Feng was silent, his gaze resting on the three of them, waiting for their answers.
"Big brother, what about us? What do you need us to do? Yuan Wu saw that Ling Feng had assigned tasks to several people, but he had not assigned any tasks to the three of them, and he was a little puzzled in his heart.
"What you need to do, as I said before, is just follow me closely, don't stay three feet away, and you don't need to do the rest. ”
Ling Feng looked at the few people and emphasized in a deep voice again, after all, the strength of the three of them is limited, if they are hit by the bronze man, it is very likely that they will fall off the cliff, and there is no room for any mistakes.
As the words fell, Ling Feng's gaze turned to the three of them, and he asked again: "Several, how are you thinking about it, although we still have time, those people on the bridge can't support it for long." ”
"Brother Ling, I'll just say how can you be so kind, it turned out to be the idea, since you said so, where do I Bai Yuxuan have a reason to refuse, isn't it just twenty bronze people, it's a trivial matter. ”
Hearing Ling Feng say this, Bai Yuxuan thought about it carefully, and the doubts in his heart suddenly disappeared, it turned out that Ling Feng had summoned these forty or so people as guns, and these people didn't know it.
"We don't have a problem here. ”
Yang Yuhong's brother and sister glanced at each other and gave an affirmative answer.
"Alright, let's get moving. ”
Ling Feng smiled knowingly, and then Bai Yuxuan and the others looked at each other and nodded, and took the lead towards the suspension bridge.
"Remember, what I said. When he was acting, Ling Feng once again admonished a few people, and his figure flashed and followed, followed by Yan Wanrou and a few others.
Because there were more than forty spiritual cultivators in front of them who restrained a hundred bronze figures, several of them quickly came to the middle of the suspension bridge.
"Rainstorm Clavicle Needle!"
Bai Yuxuan rushed to the front, roared, and threw the folding fan in his hand towards the sky, thinking it was an ordinary folding fan, but at the moment of throwing it into the sky, countless purple-gold embroidery needles burst out.
The purple-gold embroidery needles in the sky were like a rain of arrows, falling directly on the surrounding bronze figures.
"Snort...... Sneer......"
Strangely, the embroidery needle fell on the bronze man's body, and it did not explode into the sound of metal colliding, nor was it ejected, but actually pierced the turtle's defenses, and half of it was not entered.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of bronze figures around were covered with purple-gold embroidery needles, looking like humanoid hedgehogs.
What's even more strange is that their movements actually stopped, to be precise, they should have moved more slowly, as if they were controlled by something.
"Brother Yang, do it quickly, I can't last long here!"