Wen Yiming jumped down from the cliff less than two feet with the dragon spear, and his teammates behind him followed with a tacit understanding, Zhong Xiaoshan had handed Ling Qingping over to the Fifth Autumn Crossbow, and he had already sacrificed a heavy shield and a war hammer when the boss gave the order, and followed closely.

Hou Xiaochun was still telling everyone about the characteristics of the fourth-order mandrill, and when he saw that several people had already flown off the cliff, he couldn't help but be very anxious; A flash of surprise flashed in Hong Liang's eyes, and then he frowned and sighed.

The peak of the fourth-order mandrill is not comparable to ordinary beasts, it is agile and fast, and its ability to climb and leap exceeds that of human martial arts of the same level by several times, especially it can also release its true vitality to hurt people from a long distance; Although those third-order minions can only fight in close combat, the average great martial artist is not an opponent at all in the early stage, and his close fighting ability is fierce and his grasping skills are vicious.

They are well aware of the ferocity of this mandrill, three of their companions were killed by cutting their throats and gouging out their hearts in the process of escaping, and even Hong Tong, who is the highest cultivator, was torn off a left arm by the leader of the mandrill because of their way to escape, which shows the ferocity.

Wen Yiming had already transmitted the information of the oracle identification to his companions from a hundred meters away, and the characteristics of the mandrill were many times more detailed than them, so they were naturally not afraid.

When people were in the air, he sent an order, "Yiqing has multiple rapid shots to suppress the third-order minions, and Lao Sai and the prodigal son cooperate with the group killing." Xiaoshan landed and charged, Amon and Lao Wu cooperated with me to quickly kill! ”

A series of commands came out, and Wen Yiming released a group battle howl between the landing, and although it was easy for the team to kill a fourth-order peak mandrill and a group of third-order minions, the mandrill was a group dweller, and it was inevitable that things would happen, and he needed to fight quickly.

"Uhh

Seven beastly roars rang out, echoing endlessly through the dense forest, seven shock waves violently opened, and the dead branches and leaves suddenly opened, revealing the true color of the rocky site, and the radius of ten meters was as clean and tidy as a big cleaning.

Hou Xiaochun and Hong Liang dislocated their jaws, although the two sides did not fight, just this kind of roaring and roaring of the seven people in unison made their morale skyrocket, and even the two of them were not boiling with enthusiasm.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the young man in white who claimed to be Mingwen having wind under his feet, and he rushed straight to the mandrill leader, and the dragon spear spread his left hand and burst out violently in the rush.

A simple shot, without exerting any artistic conception and murderous aura, was just to attack it unprepared, buy time for Zhong Xiaoshan's heroic charge, and force the mandrill leader back to the edge of the steep stone wall.

'Smack——! ’

Amun, who had advanced to the peak of the sixth layer of the Great Martial Arts, was so violent that he burst out with the True Yuan Butcher's Knife that had not been dispelled by the ghosts in the team for a long time, and succeeded in one fell swoop, imprinting the dull effect on the body of the jumping mandrill leader.

The speed of the churning movement under the mandrill leader's feet decreased sharply, and the clawed vultures danced wildly to resist the remnants of the dragon spear's penetration, chirping and screaming to beckon the minions to come and escort him.

The old black volley slashed in the air, the witch god's claws were released, and a shadow rose at the foot of the mandrill leader, and after the three claw shadows fluttered, they were imprisoned in place, making them overwhelmed and panicked.

What kind of rhythm is this? The mandrill leader is stunned!

Zhong Xiaoshan seized the fleeting fighter plane in the focus and sharing, and the heroic charge broke out, and the mandrill leader was knocked out of the shield at the moment when he was delayed, and the war hammer swung back, and its momentum was like the wind.

'Bang——! ’

The mandrill leader was dizzy, the dullness of the virus butcher's knife had not disappeared, his intuitive body was stuffy, and he was hit on the cliff by the heavy shield in front of his chest, and the Venus was shining in front of him, and he was in a state of vertigo.

Hou Xiaochun and Hong Liang were already dumbfounded, they had never seen such a tacit team, there had never been a word of communication between the seven people, each performing its own duties, the division of labor was clear, the battle was explosive and orderly, and the mandrill group was simply ruthlessly crushed.

The mandrill leader who had almost wiped them out only caught a dragon spear, and then he was suppressed to the death, and it was completely a scene of being beaten with his head bored, where was the arrogance and arrogance of them when they first saw the escape, and the tragic scene of being beaten with their heads in their arms.

Zhong Xiaoshan slammed the mandrill leader against the cliff and did not withdraw as before, and with a coquettish shout, the war hammer that had already swung behind the charge was raised high, and he suddenly sank down and sat on the horse and smashed it out.

Her right forearm swelled in a circle, and the head of her hammer flashed with a faint golden light.

Holy Hammer Slam!

'Poof——! ’

A dull smash sounded above the mandrill leader's head, and the super defense did not cause the mandrill leader's skull to shatter on the spot, and his brain splattered.

However, Hou Xiaochun and Hong Liang saw that there was a hammer mark groove under its feet, and a layer of light was revealed from it, and the outline of the hammer groove was slightly distorted, as if the temperature inside it was extremely high.

In the miserable howl, the mandrill leader added a bang and exploded, and the hammer groove disappeared, as if the groove was bounced back by a powerful force again, shaking the mandrill leader to the point of two meters, and his feet split several bloody wounds, although it was not fatal, but the body hair on both legs was shocked and fell off, and it was very funny to be bare.

It's controlled to death, Nima! The leader of the mandrill wants to cry without tears, and Lao Tzu is just a fourth-order fierce beast, as for it?

Wen Yiming burst into flames for a moment, urging the Crazy True Yuan In a violent roar, the dragon spear suppressed the killing intent with a murderous aura, and a long-range rainbow burst out of his hand.

'Whoa——! ’

The dragon groaned, and everything fell silent.

The dragon spear shot out with a long purple tail wing, nailing it to the mandrill leader's chest with a puff, and flesh and blood splattered.

The sluggishness of the virus butcher's knife, the confinement of the witch god's claws, the stun of the heroic charge, and then the hammer groove shock of the holy hammer slam, the four control martial arts made this fourth-order peak beast be nailed to the cliff before it could come to its senses, its limbs drooping softly, and the blood in its mouth splashed on the stone plate.

Of course, Wen Yiming's last killing intent suppression was the key, which directly made his true yuan lag in an instant, and his defense was fierce, resulting in being nailed to death by a single shot.

Hou Xiaochun and Hong Liang no longer knew who the captain of this team was, and the strength shown by any of them made them feel incredible.

The group of ferocious third-order minions was even more unbearable, close to ten minions, were simply suppressed by the woman in the red dress in the extreme speed fluttering, with a volley of long-range multiple shots, the sound of steel needles in the sky was unconscious, all rushed towards the target's pupils, the speed was different, the angle was tricky and fierce, and the connection of the rate of fire was dizzying.

The black-haired dwarf did not hesitate after landing on the ground, leaning over and attacking the ground in the steel needles, not at all worried that the rain of steel needles would shoot him, and the trust in the girl who was suppressed remotely made them admire; And the combat power of the dwarf can only be described as a falfluke into the crows, and in the rush of a stick slashed out, violently turning into three stick shadows, as if a real heavy stick, bang bang three times, three minions flew out in response.

Hou Xiaochun and Hong Liang thought that the guy with a stack of diamond blades in his hand was the most disadvantageous, looking like a bastard, very unsightly, and they didn't want to impress them.