"Stinky Daoist, my devil bat is a hundred-year-old bat, and if you have cultivated witchcraft sound waves, even if you are an ancient martial arts master, you will suffer, hahaha! ~~~" Du Yunhai on the back of the devil bat let out a wild laugh again.

Hearing this, Lao Dao's face was full of anger, just now he was in a hurry to attack the devil bat, he didn't expect the devil bat to emit golden ultrasound, and the attack power was so strong.

Of course, if Lao Dao knew that this bat still had this witchcraft ultrasonic attack, he would not have been knocked out in advance.

At this time, Du Yunhai, who was on the devil bat, also saw Ye Xing with an anti-tank missile on his shoulder, and a sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Stinky boy, do you think that you can hurt me and the devil bat with just a few missiles?" ”

The reason why he was pierced in the abdomen by Ye Xing's sword was because of Ye Xing's sneak attack and dark luck Jiuyang True Qi, so he was able to succeed.

Now the reason why Du Yunhai doesn't take the missile on Ye Xing's shoulder in his eyes is that he is now on guard and can dodge; Second, the devil bat is a hundred-year-old bat, but Du Yunhai's master used to mount, and his witchcraft cultivation is almost the same as Du Yunhai's.

Therefore, Du Yunhai believed that even if Ye Xing launched the shoulder missile, he would not be able to hurt himself and the bat.

Ye Xing didn't seem to hear Du Yunhai's taunt, he still closed one eye, one eye was tightly on the sight, and he was concentrating, as if he had forgotten everything around him.

However, Tian Hu was very anxious in his heart, the old Taoist had just attacked the devil bat, and he had been injured by the bat's ultrasound and wings, which showed the terrifying strength of this bat.

But if Ye Xing doesn't leave, he can't go either.

First, he is a warrior, and life and death cannot be retreated.

Second, Deputy Division Commander Qin asked him to lead the special forces tonight, which was to cooperate with Ye Xing's action, if he retreated and Ye Xing was killed by bats, then he would not be able to explain to Deputy Division Commander Qin.

Therefore, he could only choose to stay and fight with Ye Xing.

Tian Hu picked up the rifle in his hand and shot wildly at the flying devil bat again.

But he spewed out a fire dragon from the muzzle of his gun, and a dense number of bullets hit the bat's wings and body, and it could not hurt the bat except for sparks.

At this time, Ye Xing's fingers were already on the trigger.

At the same time, Du Yunhai, who sensed that Ye Xing was about to launch a missile, said to the devil bat under him: "Devil bat, cast your lightning phantom, let this kid see how powerful you are." ”

The devil bat's double pupils, suddenly the red light suddenly brightened, and then the figure, instantly turned one into two, two into four, four into eight, the devil bat, which was originally only one, was lined up all of a sudden, turning into eight devil bats.

The body shape is the same, the movements are the same, but the bat is in shape, virtual and real, unpredictable, and it is difficult to tell which bat is real? Which bat is fake?

The huge figures of the eight bats attacked towards Ye Xing, their blood pupils flickering, opening their bloody mouths, sharp teeth, giant wings flashing, and the murderous aura was overwhelming.

Tian Hu had already run out of bullets with the rifle in his hand, and he was already stunned when he saw eight bats attacking!

A huge bat, already difficult to deal with.

Now one becomes eight, and there is only one dead end.

However, Tian Hu found that Ye Xing still seemed to be unaware of the danger, his eyes were still looking at the sight, concentrating, and he was so calm that people couldn't believe it.

Ye Xing was indeed concentrating, and after seeing the eight devil bats conjured up, he was also a little surprised: a hundred-year-old bat, as well as witchcraft cultivation, can be conjured into a fake body, this bat is simply a terrifying existence.

If Ye Xing was just an ordinary ancient martial arts master, I am afraid that he would not be able to help this hundred-year-old bat with profound cultivation.

However, he had a powerful divine soul that ordinary ancient martial arts masters did not have.

The powerful divine soul not only allowed him to comprehend faster and cultivate faster, but also often surpassed the ancient martial arts masters of the same strength in some auxiliary skills.

His extraordinary eyesight is one of the abilities that is stronger than that of ancient martial arts masters of the same level.

As Ye Xing's pupils contracted twice, after Ye Xing turned on fluoroscopy, eight bats attacked, and the truth was immediately distinguished!

Except for one of the bats that is real, the remaining seven bats are just phantoms.

It's just a trick.

Ye Xing is not in the witchcraft formation, and his soul is strong, and his eyesight can break through the obstacles, so he will naturally not be confused by the illusion of bats.

Seeing that the eight bats were about to attack, the corners of Ye Xing's lips hooked an indifferent smile arc, and his fingers pulled the trigger, and when he pulled the trigger, Ye Xing's other palm held the missile launcher and fed the Jiuyang True Qi into the missile of the launcher.

Rumble.

The missile flew out from the launch canister on Ye Xing's shoulder, the whistling sound was deafening, and I saw the missile spewing flames and thick smoke, and the warhead was flashing with purple airflow, this was Ye Xing's Jiuyang True Qi.

The roaring True Qi missile suddenly bombarded the only true devil bat among the eight bats.

Bang.

Violent explosions.

The devil bat and Du Yunhai immediately turned into a ball of fireball, and from the fireball came Du Yunhai's scream: "Ah!! ~~~”

The fireball slammed down on the rooftop floor, and the charred devil bat was already dying.

And Du Yunhai's whole body was scorched black, and his face was completely disfigured, and his face was hideous, like a devil.

Bite.

As Du Yunhai smashed down the rooftop, a round object rolled out of his body, a black and heavy stone, on which gossip was carved.

It is the Taoist gossip that Du Yunhai used when he was in the ancient castle.

This Taoist gossip, on the floor, is like a small wheel, rolling forward, and then impartially, stopped in front of the old Taoist chief, and then fell to the ground.

As soon as the old Taoist saw this gossip, he immediately remembered something, and his eyes lit up.

Immediately, the old Taoist chief was full of piety, stretched out his sleeves, gently brushed away the dust on this Taoist gossip, and carefully distinguished this dark and heavy Taoist gossip.

When he saw that on the edge of the gossip, there were eight small words carved with mosquitoes and flies: "Tianwai Dao Sect, Dao Sect Gossip", a surprise smile appeared on his face: "Hahaha, it is indeed the gossip of Tianwai Dao Sect!" That's great! ”

After speaking, the old Taoist chief reached out to take the Taoist gossip on the ground.

However, at this moment, a palm, the last hair came first, and took away the gossip on the ground.

The old Taoist master's hand was empty.

This made the old Taoist chief frown suddenly, and when he looked up, he saw Ye Xing carrying the missile launcher he had just launched in one hand and the Taoist gossip in the other, looking at the Taoist gossip in his hand, he nodded with satisfaction and said: "This gossip is good, it's really good to take it back and hang it in the house to ward off evil spirits." ”

After speaking, Ye Xing didn't look at the old way, and directly put the gossip into his pocket.

The treasure in his hand was taken away by Ye Xing like this, and Lao Dao suddenly felt annoyed in his heart.