When Qianlin attacked Xie Huai'an, Qin Shang, who had done nothing, moved at this time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He seemed to fly to the back of the poor Lin in an instant, and then raised his shield and slapped it suddenly. As soon as I thought of the poor Lin who was doing the trick with the water rope spell, I felt as if there was a big mountain at this moment, and I slapped it hard at me. Then, just like Qin Shang just now, he fell directly to the ground weightlessly, making a loud noise. It was the same as the scene when Poor Lin suppressed Qin Shang, but the position up and down changed. At this time, Qin Shangzheng was half-kneeling on the shield and pressed down with his hands. Poor Lin, on the other hand, entered the earth, and almost his entire body was buried. Xie Huai'an smashed down with another stick and hit Poor Lin's head hard. And Huang Yankui is still the same attack with magic weapons and spells, but he will definitely no longer be despised again.

Only at this moment, there was a golden light bursting out under the earth, and an angry roar came out from the earth. Qin Shang, who suppressed the poor Lin, was suddenly pushed out and flew out. Poor Lin finally recovered from this round of attacks. It had never been injured from the beginning to the end, and it was finally injured at this time. Blood flowed from the top of his head, and white ice appeared faintly on his body. It can't remember how many years it has been, and there are still people who can hurt themselves. It should have been a hundred years ago, when he was only in the late stage of the second grade, and was seriously injured by a monk, although he almost killed him. The taste of being hurt again made it feel an inexplicable fear, but also an incomparable anger. It was hesitant to retreat or continue fighting. However, when Poor Lin looked back at his four guards, he changed his mind. It should have fled, and it had to flee.

Poor Lin spread his wings, suddenly rose, and flew towards Wang Feng without looking back. It's just that it didn't expect. The three monks, who were inseparable from it, turned a blind eye to its escape. However, Poor Lin is also reluctant to think too much. Because with the death of its guards, the monks would turn around and shoot at it. Don't leave now, but when. It's not that the three of them don't chase it, but they can't chase it. This poor Lin was definitely faster than them, and Xie Huai'an, the only one who could hurt it, was also injured at this time. Qin Shang, who was intact, was only good at defense. As for Huang Yankui, although his peculiar water rope spell could bring some trouble to Qianlin, it was difficult to hurt the enemy. And the seemingly powerless water rope spell is actually very famous.

Water and fire are like yin and yang, opposing each other and being the source of each other. Therefore, it has also caused that in the recipe, there will only be spiritual water and spiritual fire secret methods. It also created two types of spells, water and fire, which are stronger than the other three elements, second only to wind and thunder. The reason why Huang Yankui is not as good as Xie Huai'an, but he will not be afraid of him. It is because among the methods he practices is the secret method of spiritual water. His spiritual water is called Ice Condensation Spiritual Water, which is actually a kind of Yin Spiritual Water. After it attacks the enemy, it is better to have fewer numbers, and when it is larger, it will gradually damage its body. In addition, the more fierce the enemy's attack, the greater the effect, and the faster the effect. There is a good chance of freezing the enemy in the cold, causing a moment of stiffness. And Huang Yankui was afraid of arousing the vigilance of Qianlin, so he made a painless attack. This is the reason why Huang Yankui will never be afraid of him even if he is defeated by Xie Huai'an.

When the three leaders and Feng Qianrui killed the four guards, they had already noticed that Qi Lin was flying away. It must be unwise to pursue at this time. It is only right to turn around and kill the remaining spirit beasts and cut off their minions. Soon, after these seven powerful monks joined, the already invincible spirit beasts either fled when they saw the wrong opportunity, or were killed by the monks. This time, except for the monks who were killed by the spirit beast at the beginning, only two died. And these two were still injured on the ground, and they fought with the fast-coming spirit beasts, and they didn't have time to heal before they died. So far, in this battle, almost all the second-grade late-stage spirit beasts have been killed. Except for the poor Lin who thought that the rest of the spirit beasts were not in the climate. The monks, on the other hand, have grown from nearly ninety at the time of their arrival to forty-seven now. The battle was not without tragedy, but the ending was not yet satisfactory. Fortunately, they still have time.

On that day, the monks began to repair the place where they had been attacked. Because the real enemy is only the poor one. At this time, Yang Yi was puzzled by how those spirit beasts had hidden from the eyes and ears of the monks and dug down so many tunnels. He went down the tunnel, went into the soil to check, and found that the tunnel had been dug for about three hours. In other words, when Yang Yi and the others were fighting with the army of spirit beasts in the sky, they began to dig. And those spirit beasts dug down the tunnel, and they didn't leave, they hid underground. The tunnels they dug will be ten meters above the ground. It was the limit distance that the monk's spiritual sense could see underground, and he was not afraid that the monks would find out. And the distance of ten meters is really not a distance for the spirit beasts who can dig tunnels at will. One body can fly out of the ground, and it is difficult for the monks who are meditating to have time to react.

Perhaps Poor Lin knew from the beginning that he couldn't fight these monks with only late-stage spirit beasts and birds. So, it chose to outwit. First paralyze the monks with a great battle, and at the same time, set up an ambush in the place where the monks are customary. Then, with two pinch-struck, there is still a glimmer of chance of victory. It's a pity that the gap in strength is not something that its wisdom can completely make up. Although it had done a good job, this time the monk was not like the last time, and he was unprepared for its appearance. Otherwise, there is a real possibility that the monks will be defeated by each one this time, and it will be worse than the last time.

However, success and defeat are so cruel. What awaits it will be the pursuit of the monks. Yang Yi couldn't help but think that at this time, he didn't know what choice he would make now. Whether to escape, or to make a last resort.

It took a whole day and a night to digest the fruits of the battle, and secondly, the monks really needed to relax the nerves that had been tense for the past few days. However, after knowing that the real enemy is only the last poor one. This fragile union, which had lasted for less than ten days, fell apart in an instant just as it was about to go to kill the last great enemy. Forty-seven monks, divided into four factions. The three leaders each formed a faction, and Xie Huai'an could only lead one faction. Perhaps this is the nature of human beings, who tend to work together when faced with an incomparably powerful enemy. And when the once formidable enemy is now at his disposal, they will be separated again because of their own interests. For such a situation, Feng Qianrui, the original initiator, could only shake his head helplessly and leaned towards the Jianming Sect, which was good friends with his own sect.

Among these four factions, perhaps Xie Huai'an's faction has the smallest number of people. Three people from the Luoyu Sect, two people from the Five Elements Sect, and Qin Shang from the Martial King Sect. And the largest number of people is the Firearms Sect led by Zhu Muxu, the Wuwang Sect, and the Dansheng Sect.

However, although the union was not there, it did not prevent them from going to Beiwang Peak together. As for whether the final killing of the poor Lin would trigger infighting among the monks, it is not a question that needs to be considered now. In the heart of this mountain range, Beiwang Peak is the tallest, most majestic, and most imposing. It is indeed worthy of its name, and it is worthy of being the lair of the poor lin. When many monks came to Beiwang Peak, they searched the entire mountain a little, and found a huge hole in front of the mountain. This hole is definitely enough for the poor Lin's body to come and go at will. When you enter the cave, you will feel that it is extraordinarily spacious and bright, and the cave must be embedded with glowing glow. Walking down the cave entrance, there is a straight avenue, and when you enter the inside, you will see a hall. It's just that there is no poor Lin in this hall. Even though they knew that this would be the result, the monks were disappointed. Maybe that's not bad, though. At the very least, it allows them to avoid the infighting after killing the poor lin.

"Let's go to the north side of the mountain to look for it." Zhu Muxu, who had the largest number of people, spoke.

"East." Tao Guanghu, who is the second in number of people, cherishes the word like a golden road.

"Let's go west, then." Chen Huaqiong said.

As for the south, it can only be given to Xie Huai'an.

Watching them leave one after another, Huang Yankui said to Xie Huai'an, "Brother Xie, this poor Lin obviously wants to break through each other. Could it be that the three of them are so confident that they can kill the poor Lin alone. ”

"The three of them still regard the poor Lin as the one fifty years ago, who has just awakened the golden body supernatural power. As everyone knows, this poor Lin is not an ordinary fierce spirit, although he can't advance to the third grade. However, these fifty years have not been in vain. Its current physical strength and speed are almost the same as those of ordinary Sanpin. Compared to 50 years ago, it is not only a step stronger. If the three factions unite with the two factions at will, they can still kill it. However, it is difficult to have a chance on your own. ”

"Brother Xie, how sure do you think we can kill him?"

"If it's outside, we only have the possibility of defeating it, and we will never be able to kill it. If it tries to escape, then we can't catch up with it. However, if we choose this battlefield, I don't think we will be able to kill it. ”

"Plugging the hole?"

"Yes, plug the hole and fight it to the death here."

"But this poor man has already fought us once, and will certainly not despise us again. I'm afraid that it will come out with a golden body and a golden light as soon as possible, and kill me. ”

"At this point, Brother Huang can rest assured. If it wants to kill you, it will have to use the Golden Body at least three times. And the spirit beast is less than four grades, and its supernatural power must always have a breath to breathe before it can be used again. Without Qin Shang's move, we have our own way to block its strongest three blows. If we haven't been able to kill it after those three hits, then we don't have to wait to the south, we can just turn around. ”

"Since Brother Xie is so confident, then I, Huang, will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."

"Although I am very sure of this battle, I have one request, as long as I am still in the cave, Brother Huang will not do anything to my Senior Brother Yang."

"I can swear that we will never fight each other in the cave, but Brother Xie must also promise that he will not do anything to us."

"Okay, as long as it's in the cave, we won't fight each other."

"So where do we go now? Stay here and wait, or go to the mountains south to search. ”

"Let's go to the Southern Mountains first, and keep an eye out for the monks who escape from the hands of the poor Lin or kill the poor Lin."