Chapter 70: Fighting Methods
In the wolf smoke of Chang'an City, a group of masters with ghosts gathered in Dali Temple, accompanied by the direction of the temple Qing and the old man Fusang fighting for the direction like a tornado, the whole land is following the war millet, so that the hearts of all the people who have experienced the catastrophe are raised to their throats. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
On the other side, at this moment, the shadow holding the Danfeng knife in the courtyard of Dali Temple completely subverted the cognition of ordinary people, after all, no one thought that she seemed to be a delicate little girl, and she actually had the ability to cut off the armor of the Jiuju Divine Guard.
And Michiko Nishiwaki, who was far away in the Sifang Temple, stared at the corpse lamp that had been extinguished in a blink of an eye, and then realized that what happened just now was not a fantasy!
Hurriedly stretched out her palm and wrapped three circles of silk thread on the corpse lamp with a blood chrysanthemum, Nishiwaki Michiko came back to her senses and stared at the equally angry Mo Wushuang in the field through the eyes of the rest of the divine guards, but for some reason the remaining seven divine guards took off their armor, and with the muffled sound of "Knock knock!", all of them revealed their hideous muscles and short knives that had never been revealed.
"It's really worthy of being the god of Dali Temple, it seems that I really underestimate you, since the god guard armor can no longer protect the body, it is better to remove all the burden and fight with you!"
Mocking this, seeing that Mo Wushuang seemed to be about to start and slash towards the Nine Chrysanthemum Divine Guards again, the blue light flashed under his eyes, and the body of the seven Divine Guards was at least twice as fast, and they all raised the short knives on their waists and surrounded them in several directions!
After all, there is a saying that two fists are hard to beat four hands, obviously Michiko Nishiwaki also understands this truth, and Mo Wushuang did have to retreat from the fight of seven strong men in order to protect himself at this moment, but the attack of the other side obviously took a lot into account.
"Wushuang girl, hurry up and find a way to stop Wang Mang's stinky boy is the right thing, otherwise he will walk out of the courtyard gate of Dali Temple and be taken away!"
The old catcher who was not far away saw through the situation in front of him, and immediately rushed to Mangzi's side to try to drag it back, and it was really as the young catcher said earlier, and the strength was simply unsound, and then he could only shout at the back of Mo Wushuang's battle!
Good guys! I look like I'm idle here, don't I? You think I'm capable of reaching out to that stinky boy again?
Although Mo Wushuang was angry at the moment because of the news of Shaoqing's death, he also understood the priority of the matter, and he had no good way to stop him when he saw Mangzi's situation, not to mention that at this time, the seven soldiers were pressing, and Nishiwaki Michiko had not yet shown up, and he had no spare strength to take care of others.
After all, if you forcibly demonize and kill a few people with all your strength at this time, you will be exhausted, and if Michiko Nishiwaki sneaks in again, it will definitely be a dead end!
Thinking of this, two sharp blades were cut from the tip of the nose of the unequaled ink, and seeing that the Danfeng knife was danced into a red neon sword, it was able to block the rest of the tricky weapons in the splash of sparks.
And the battle of the seven people attacked in an orderly manner at this time, obviously following a set of siege formations, and seeing Mo Wushuang's blade attacking, the other two would shoot to pull away from their companions, not giving Mo Wushuang the opportunity to use the strange move just now.
Therefore, for a while, Mo Wushuang could only fight and retreat here, and completely fell into a stalemate in the battle......
And coincidentally, seeing that Mangzi's footsteps were less than five miles away from the side door, there was a figure of a woman in green clothes being sent forward, as if a piece of rune paper was burned and stuffed into Mangzi's mouth, so accompanied by a wisp of light smoke rising, Mangzi's walking action finally stopped, and several catchers finally breathed a sigh of relief!
"Mo Wushuang, you can face these Jiuju works with peace of mind, there are Huaiying and Qu Qingyue girls here to prevent Mangzi from leaving, absolutely foolproof!"
On one side, Di Huaiying and Qu Qingyue were protected by the fat and thin two divine hunters, seeing that the battlefield obviously had the idea of helping Mo Wushuang, and then these two divine hunters also quickly joined the battle group, and in an instant, they divided the attacks of the two Jiuju divine guards, which really relieved Mo Wushuang a lot of pressure.
"Hmm, I didn't expect that there would be a master of Taoism in this Dali Temple!"
Nishiwaki Michiko's side saw that light smoke was slowly rising from the belly of the straw man on the table, and then through the eyes of Jiuju Shenwei, she saw the spell casting in the scene, Qu Qingyue couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
"I didn't expect it to be her, it seems that Dali Temple has been quite suspicious from the beginning!"
After smiling, he picked another blood chrysanthemum from his side, pulled out a blood-red silk thread from the center of the stamen and tied it to the neck of the straw man, and put it on the abdominal cavity with his fingertips, and saw that the smoke that Mangzi had originally swallowed in his mouth on the other side actually gushed out along his facial features!
"Di Gongzi, hand me the incense!"
Seeing this, Qu Qingyue also knew that Nishiwaki Michiko was a master of using evil methods, so she didn't dare to be careless at this time, so she reached out and took a burning incense and put it in Mangzi's mouth, and then grabbed the palm of Mangzi's abdomen and pulled it up, and actually smoked half of the incense at one time, and her body twitched twice before she calmed down again!
"Hee-hee, it's kind of interesting......"
Nishiwaki Michiko also admired Qu Qingyue's methods at this moment, after all, there are not many people who can usually fight with herself, let alone a young girl, to sum up, she must be the rumored person to protect the tomb.
Thinking of this, he crushed a blood chrysanthemum with one hand, reflecting the appearance of Di Huaiying and Qu Qingyue in his eyes, and with the other hand, he took a few points from the corpse oil lamp and printed them on the straw man, and saw that the reckless man in the direction of Dali Temple suddenly roared with a distorted face, as if he had endured a lot of torture, and before Qu Qingyue tried to break the other party's evil art again, the reckless man actually broke free from the restraints and turned around and raised his palm towards the two!
Oh my God!
After all, Di Huaiying had never been involved in martial arts and spells, and when he saw Mangzi suddenly going crazy at this moment, he hurriedly raised the Wenqu pen on his waist and stopped in front of him, only to feel as if he had been smashed by a sledgehammer and lost consciousness in his arm, and his whole body flew upside down and smashed onto the hall pillar, and his throat was sweet and he almost fainted!
On this side, Qu Qingyue barely dodged the palm knife, but found that Mangzi collided with Di Huaiying's jade pen as if he had been touched by a soldering iron, and the appearance of screaming and taking two steps back was imprinted in his eyes, and he was counted in his heart almost instantly.
"Hurry up and hold him down, I have a way to restrain him!"
On this side, Qu Qingyue barely stood up straight in the furious anger, but looking at the many people around him who rushed forward one after another to try to control Mangzi, he had to grit his teeth and pick up the half of the burning incense on the ground and stuff it back into Mangzi's mouth, seeing the violent meaning that permeated his pupils, he broke off the incense head with two fingers and shook it in front of his head, and then stabbed it fiercely in his chest!
"Zi!" The wound that can be burned by the incense head is not large, but at this time, Michiko Nishiwaki was startled, who knew that the grass man's body suddenly burst into flames, and rushed towards him along the silk thread, so startled that the latter quickly let go of his hand and then turned around and twisted out the rope that only left on his forehead.
"Bastard, you dare to cheat with me!"
Nishiwaki Michiko's eyes resentfully pinched the law again, and when she pointed directly at the center of the straw man's eyebrows, she didn't expect that thing to explode without warning, and Michiko fell to the ground and rolled twice, which was seen through the eyes of Jiuju Shenwei, and I don't know when Qu Qingyue actually pointed at the center of Mangzi's eyebrows with Di Huaiying's judge's pen!
And Fang Cai obviously crashed into this strange thing with his evil magic, which is why the entire spell cast exploded!
"Bastard! Looks like we have to use a killer weapon!"