Under the leadership of Zhang He and Xuan Feng, everyone finally rushed back to the center of the hall, and with the return of everyone, the puppet army also returned to the original lineup, constantly attacking the defense line built by Zhang He and others from four directions.

Although this kind of impact of the puppet army really can't hurt Zhang He in a short period of time, the problem is that if it continues like this, they will have to be consumed alive by the puppet army sooner or later.

The puppet army in the southeast, northwest, and northwest directions were all sent into a four-person lineup side by side, constantly impacting the defense line of Zhang He and others, looking at the puppet army that was still unscathed and had no signs of weakening, Zhang He couldn't help but feel helpless, Nima, brother thinks how smart you puppets are.

In the rotation of his mind, Zhang He immediately exerted the Mirror Flower Water Moon Technique to the extreme, and the seventeen mirror clones swept out wildly in an instant, shooting in the direction of the aisle, and what made him speechless was that the puppets were unmoved.

Nima, brother doesn't believe it, you are really smart to this point, and in a silent whisper, Zhang He once again performed the Mirror Flower Water Moon Technique, but unlike last time, this time it was the mirror doppelganger who stayed to block the puppet, and his real body instantly unfolded his body and shot in the direction of the aisle.

What made Zhang He even more speechless was that this time, the puppets actually reacted immediately, and the puppet army near the aisle immediately divided nearly 10,000 puppets, blocking the aisle in an instant, and the two puppet armies that originally attacked him immediately unfolded their bodies, and instantly swarmed in, attacking his true body from all directions.

I rub, this is okay? Nima, this is a puppet made by that bastard, so intelligent, so terrifying? Relying on the magic of meticulous and injury-free steps, coupled with super speed, Zhang He quickly broke out of the puppet army, returned to his original position again, and blocked the puppet army that was constantly rushing and killing side by side with Xiao Chi.

The enemy is not a ghost, the ball is not a star

The Ancestral Dragon Temple is something left by Lord Zulong, and no one knows whether these things are important to Boiling Wind and others, and how important they are, therefore, from the beginning of the war to the present, everyone has not deliberately attacked the Ancestral Dragon Temple, but as time goes by, under the tireless attack of the puppet army, Zhang He and the others finally gradually became weak, and they could no longer care about them, and they attacked the roof of the Ancestral Dragon Temple.

But what they were helpless about was that the roof of the Ancestral Dragon Temple was not only unbreakable, but it could also rebound everyone's attacks several times, not only that, as soon as they attacked the roof, the puppet army would immediately go berserk and launch an even more violent attack in an instant.

The knot is not far away, and the ghost queen ball battle is lonely and hateful

What's even more frustrating is that the roof is like this, and so are the surrounding walls.

As time passed, Zhang He and the others became weaker and weaker, and they were constantly retreating by the puppet army, and what made them helpless was that the puppet army was so smart that they didn't even give them time to rest when they were withdrawn, as long as Zhang He dared to withdraw the personnel to rest, and once the time exceeded a minute, the puppet army would immediately launch a violent attack.

Nima, 10,000 grass and mud horses, looking at the puppet army that still did not feel the slightest sense of weakness, still lined up in an orderly manner, and kept rushing to kill, Zhang He couldn't help but let out a silent angry scolding.

At this moment, Zhang He finally understood that Shenma is a fly on the glass window, and now, the nine of them are nine flies on the glass window, the future is bright, and the exit is in front of him, but he can't break through the thin glass.

The endless bombardment made Zhang He's fists reveal the white bones, and the skin and muscles had long been worn out, so they could only use their feet to kick wildly.

Time passed little by little, and under the tireless attack of the puppet army, Zhang He and the others fell into extreme exhaustion, and the attack became more and more weak, and they could only retreat under the suppression of the puppet army.

The enemy is far away, the ghost ship, the ball is the moon, Sun Yuke

The space to hold on is getting smaller and smaller, but the attacks of the puppet army have never weakened.

Nima, if you continue like this, everyone will die here, no, you have to find a way to crack it, otherwise, everyone will really be buried here.

Before entering the aisle, Boiling Wind had already said that as long as he could pass this level, he would not be guilty of the past, and if he couldn't break through, they would all have to be buried in it, which means that they still have a certain chance of being able to pass this level, with the cultivation of Boiling Wind, he didn't need to lie to himself at all, the reason was very simple, if he wanted to kill his own group, they would not have the slightest ability to resist.

There must be a trick, but the trick is a miracle? And, where is the way out? Looking at the hall where there was no exit except for the passage that came in, and no matter how tireless the puppet army was, Zhang He couldn't help but feel a strong sense of helplessness.

Nima, I wonder if you can break a passage with Houyi's sunset bow? Looking at the people who had fallen into a state of extreme exhaustion, Zhang He couldn't help but feel anxious, but he still didn't dare to use the Houyi Sunset Bow lightly, because, once the descendants of the Sunset Bow failed to help them shoot a way out, or, even if the Houyi Sunset Bow opened up a way out for them, but they didn't grasp the opportunity, the extreme exhaustion after opening the bow would make him fall to death.

The nine of them are already struggling against the puppet army, and if they lose one more, the end of everyone is probably coming.

Nima, how do you get through this? Looking at the people who were getting weaker and weaker, Zhang He became more and more anxious, and had to start going berserk, "Kill." With a roar, he immediately entered a state of madness.

The full force of the three madness strikes are infinitely powerful, and with the power of one punch, the puppets that rushed to the front will be smashed and flew fifty meters away, and, before the puppets that followed him rushed over, Zhang He had already taken the initiative to attack, and with two kicks in succession, he directly kicked the second row of puppets, but what made him collapse was that with his strong outburst, the puppets immediately stopped maintaining the formation of two rows of rushing and killing.

The more than 20,000 puppets who lined up in a neat queue and attacked him in turn immediately turned into a charging army, swarming from all directions, putting him in a critical situation.

Nima, 10,000 grass and mud horses, looking at the swarming army, Zhang He was also completely enraged, "Kill." As he roared in the sky, he immediately turned on four frenzied states, and a chilling killing intent instantly shattered from his body.

After not being far away, the ball catches Yang Duji

Zhang He, who went crazy four times, transformed into a humanoid tyrannosaurus, with a punch, a puppet had already flown upside down a hundred meters away, kicked out, and another puppet was thrown far away, but unfortunately, more than 20,000 puppets were like crazy hornets, going forward and after, endlessly, and the most important thing is that even though he has entered the state of madness four times, he still can't damage the puppet in the slightest, and the puppet that flew out upside down just stabilized its body, and immediately rushed to kill again.

Zhang He was crazy, Xuan Feng and they were also crazy, and with Zhang He's madness, Xuan Feng and the others immediately unfolded their bodies and killed Zhang He who was desperately rushing to the direction of the aisle.

But to their helplessness, the second rush still ended in failure.

The crazy rush and kill exhausted the little strength that everyone had left, and the form became worse, and the people who were almost exhausted could no longer directly smash the puppets, punching and kicking with all their might, but they could only delay the rush of the puppets in the front row.

After not cooling, the enemy technique is far away from the lonely department

Because of the collective weakness, everyone had to retreat again and again, until there was no way to retreat, and under the tight bi of the puppet army step by step, everyone was finally bi to the back-to-back dilemma.

What made Zhang He even more speechless was that this time, the puppets actually reacted immediately, and the puppet army near the aisle immediately separated nearly 10,000 puppets and blocked the aisle in an instant, while the two puppet armies that originally attacked him immediately unfolded their bodies, instantly swarming and attacking his true body from all directions.

There is nowhere to retreat, there is no retreat, but the problem is that there is no way to advance, and the puppet still maintains the original attack frequency, endlessly attacking the people who have no way to retreat.

After this weak persistence barely lasted for another hour, everyone finally exhausted the last bit of strength, and they were no longer able to resist the attack of the puppet army, "Bang." With a dull loud bang, Xiao Chi was punched in the chest by the puppet in front of him, setting off a clear sound of bones shattering.

Immediately afterwards, Xuanlong, Xuanhu, Xuanbao, Xuanxuan, Xuanwu, Xuanwu were also hit, and were seriously injured by the puppet's iron fist one after another, only the strongest Zhang Hexuanfeng and Xuanmi could barely hold on.

Under Zhang He's anxious gaze, Xiao Chi soon received another heavy punch, and the smashed blood sprayed wildly, and at the moment when Xiao Chi was hit again, Xuanlong and the others also turned into beaten sandbags.

The collective heavy blow of everyone made Zhang He's heart and gall broken, and he could no longer care about the complete weakness after the Shenma opened the bow, and suddenly sacrificed the Houyi Sunset Bow and the Sunshooting Arrow in a loud roar, and pulled the bowstring with all his might, "Kill." With an earth-shattering roar, Zhang He suddenly released the bowstring.

With an unstoppable sound, the Sun Shooting Divine Arrow instantly pierced the head of the puppet in front and completely destroyed the puppet, but it was as strong as the Sun Shooting Divine Arrow, but it only destroyed ten puppets, and then it was weak and fell to the ground weakly.

Zhang He, who desperately pulled the bowstring, fell into a complete weakness, and he didn't even have the strength to stand, but with the appearance of Hou Yi's sunset bow, all the puppets instantly rioted and swarmed like a tide.

Nima, brother is unwilling!

Looking at the swarming puppets and the exhausted people, Zhang He couldn't help but smile bitterly and fell into complete despair.