Heavy rain fell on the mountains, and several giant apes seemed to be affected by the climate, becoming more and more violent, pounding the ground with their forelimbs at every turn, making a muffled thumping sound. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info However, it may be that they have wasted too much energy, and their speed has slowed down considerably, and few people have been hit by their arms during this time.

Even so, the number of casualties among the four generations of disciples continued to increase.

A small team of about thirty people led by Wu Ming and Ling Zhou gathered together, looking at the irascible giant ape without any way, their number was so small, let alone attacking the giant ape together, as long as they dared to stand together, the giant ape would be killed, and a group of people would die.

"Otherwise, we can just spread out and run away."

Seeing that there was nothing to be done, people had the idea of retreating, and then someone put forward a suggestion to escape, how could people have the heart to kill the giant ape at this time? It's nice to be able to save your life.

"Where do you want to escape? When is Blind Ridge your own home? Ling Zhou, who was standing at the forefront, vetoed without thinking about it, "Without the protection of the three generations of disciples, it is impossible for the four generations of disciples to get out of the Barrier Ridge alone, and now there is still a way to survive when they gather together to act, and the only way to escape is death." ”

"Then Senior Brother Ling, you might as well come up with a way, you can't gather here and wait for the ape demon to kill you, right?" There were constant voices of opposition in the ranks, and the loudest one was a young man in his early twenties, who was wearing the same fourth-generation disciple robes as everyone else, but with a small copper-colored sword embroidered on his chest—a symbol unique to the Sword Pavilion lineage.

Ling Zhou looked at the young man who took the lead in proposing to escape, and a look of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

The young man's name is Ren Ji, and he is also a fourth-generation disciple of the Sword Pavilion, and he is a few months earlier than Ling Zhou in terms of entry time, so he has always called himself a senior brother in front of Ling Zhou, and there are many frictions with Ling Zhou on weekdays. Ling Zhou's temperament is a little cold, but this Ren Ji is a sleek and sophisticated person, likes to grandstand, and his eloquence is also quite good, so he became an acquaintance with six or seven disciples when he entered the team, and with the support of these people, he began to gradually grasp the dominance of most of the team, resulting in Ling Zhou having no way to take him.

"Since Senior Brother Ren has a better way, then it's all up to you." Ling Zhou didn't bother to say anything, looking at the group of people in front of him discussing their own opinions, and their opinions were not unified for a long time, he didn't expect these people to play any role for a long time. It's a big deal that the team disperses, so he joins the side of the three generations of senior brothers, and it is much better to fight to the death than to be chased and killed by the giant ape after they flee.

When Lingzhou was disheartened, Wu Ming in the crowd looked at the giant ape who was squandering his strength not far away, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled: "There is a way." ”

"What's the solution?" Everyone was stunned, and Ling Zhou also gave a surprised look.

"The speed of this giant ape has dropped quite a bit, we just need to send one person as bait to attract its attention, and the rest of us will work together behind its back." Wu Mingxu has a presence.

"This ......" Everyone looked at each other, you stare at me and I glared at you, and finally most of them let out a sneer, and even Ling Zhou couldn't help but sigh.

The method proposed by Wu Ming seems simple, but it is actually the most difficult way to implement cooperation. No matter who was sent to attract the attention of the giant ape, with the speed of the four generations of disciples' earth shrinking techniques, it was almost impossible to hold back the giant ape, and besides, the people who were working together behind the scenes would not necessarily trust this person. You know, once the giant ape is not dragged but kills the horse pistol, the people gathered behind it will become its live target, and the two giant hands will smash down, and the people who don't have time to disperse will definitely be crushed into pulp!

After experiencing the green poison swamp, the trust between people has been reduced to the extreme, what is the talk of trust at this time?

"That's a good point, why don't you go up and get the great ape's attention yourself? Senior Brother Ling, where did you find this little ghost, what kind of bad idea did you come up with? Ren Ji was the first to shake his head in clear disagreement, he walked out of the crowd and surrounded Wu Ming with the six Sword Pavilion disciples who followed. Then he didn't give Ling Zhou face at all, and directly reprimanded Wu Ming in front of everyone, quite a bit of a posture of taking Wu Ming Liwei.

"What attracts attention, it is simply to send people to death, let me ask the four generations of disciples present, is there a figure who can be faster than the giant ape? Knowing that he will die, who do you want to be the bait to attract the demon ape? ”

Ren Ji stood in front of Wu Ming, a head and a half taller than Wu Ming, and his condescending reprimand was even more neutral. Wu Ming didn't refute at all, just silently let him speak.

It wasn't until Ren Ji finished speaking that Wu Ming spoke: "I'll go." ”

"What?" Ren Ji was stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"From the beginning, I was talking about the bait that attracted the attention of the great ape, and that was me." Wu Ming's expression was extremely calm.

"Senior Brother Wu Ming, are you serious?"

Ling Zhou on the side also couldn't understand Wu Ming's thoughts, it wasn't that he didn't trust Wu Ming, but the giant ape was too fierce, and it was a bit of a fool's dream to drag it with the strength of four generations of disciples.

He thought that Wu Ming was just talking about it.

"Seriously, of course."

Wu Ming didn't say anything more, he stepped out directly and appeared four or five zhang away, leaving everyone with a vague back, leaving a group of four generations of disciples to stay in place and not know what to do.

"What level of earth shrinking technique is this, so fast!"

"This little imp must be holding on, just watch, he'll run back in a minute." Ren Ji didn't expect Wu Ming to really be a bait, his words were stuck in the middle and couldn't speak, only a few words of sarcasm, but his eyes always followed Wu Ming's figure, obviously he was also shocked by Wu's obvious "intention".

Wu Ming didn't have extra time to pay attention to the others, there wasn't much time left for him, and if he didn't wipe out the giant ape, the team of four generations of disciples of several hundred people would be scattered. At that time, the giant ape that has lost its target will attack the battle circle of the three generations of disciples, and the three generations of disciples have already done their best to deal with the four demon apes, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no casualties if there is one more.

Just the casualties are bearable, but if the three generations of disciples also scatter and escape, it will be the worst outcome, without the protection of the three generations of disciples, Wu Ming does not think that he can get out of the mountain alive.

Besides, Senior Brother Fang Liang in the air didn't make a move, and Bacheng was also in trouble.

Wu Ming took a few steps out to catch up with the figure of the giant ape, and at the same time glanced at the white sky......

"Come again!"

In the air, the Soul Falling Stick of the square scales collided with the fist of the flying ape in succession, making a loud sound no less than thunder, and then the two figures separated. Fang Scale's hand trembled slightly, and his palm almost couldn't grasp the stick because of the impact of the huge force, but he didn't show a trace of timidity, but his face turned red, and his interest was high, and a stone stick was waved impenetrable, beating a flying ape several feet high to scream and retreat a hundred feet away.

"Body...... Repair? The ape rubbed his red arm and made a muffled sound.

"It's worthy of being a demon beast that is only one line away from the demon spirit, can you actually see my bottom line, and is it about to generate spiritual intelligence?" The square scale rod pointed to the flying ape, and said thoughtfully. He is indeed a rare body cultivator in the cultivation world, since he was a child, he has practiced the "Rolling Stone Quenching Technique" of the first vein of Huayuan, the hardness of his body is comparable to that of a rock, and his strength is infinite, and he will not fall behind in a hard fight with the flying ape.

Seeing Fang Scales admit that he was a physical cultivator, a trace of fear flashed in the flying ape's eyes, and it screamed and instigated its wings to create a gust of wind, taking advantage of Fang Scale's squinting eyes, it immediately fled in the opposite direction.

"Where do the animals go?"

Fang Scales Killing, chasing behind with a stick, one person and one ape flew out a hundred miles away, during which the Soul Falling Stick hit the flying ape's back several times, making it miserable, but it didn't dare to turn back, only to flee with a stuffy head.

After chasing for more than fifty miles, Fang Liang finally stopped and let the demon ape leave, after all, he had not yet reached the realm of the Great Cultivator, and the imperial weapon would feel weak after flying for a long time, unlike the flying ape that flew with wings.

"Oops, it seems to be on top."

Fang Liang looked left and right, took out the sand table and flew back in the direction of the original road, he finally remembered his mission to enter the mountain at this moment.

"It's not going to be all killed, is it?" Fang Scale's face was uneasy, he didn't want to be punished by the vein master for ten years as soon as he returned to the sect.

At this time, the three generations of disciples of the Huayi Sect and the four demon apes had already reached the white-hot stage, and the two sides used all their means, and the three generations of disciples were flying swords, scimitars, compasses, gourds, needles, hooks, swords, and palladium...... All kinds of magic weapons have been put into battle, among which the powerful three generations of disciples can even control the spirit weapon, and the magic weapon and spirit weapon are gathered together, and the light is incomparable; The demon ape's side has always been smashed by a pair of giant hands, occasionally lifting boulders and ancient trees as weapons to wield, and a hurricane can blow between howls, and there is no downwind on the scene.

As for the four generations of disciples, the scene was a little weird. Notice: There are a lot of socials in the small year and the big year, please forgive me when there is a stoppage, and reply to the update immediately after the third day of the new year.

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