After killing these four, Yan Ling and them can be regarded as exhausted, everyone is not a trace of laziness, the monks in the Yuan Infant Stage have almost exhausted the spiritual energy in the dantian, and the monks in the Transformation Stage are also very tired, although they are not exhausted in spiritual energy, but it can be said that there is not much left.

These four had just disappeared, and almost everyone sat down directly, those who had the elixir swallowed the elixir, and those who did not have the elixir immediately took out the spirit stone to recover. In fact, the combat effectiveness of these four is really not very strong, the key is that the formation is really very powerful, and it is completely arranged without their knowledge, and they are caught off guard.

Yan Ling leaned beside Yuan Qingxuan and felt shocked when he thought about what had just happened, if it weren't for the Qingcheng Ancestor and the True Regrets to join, they would not have been able to leave this formation at all.

Everyone hurried to reply while staring at the four paintings in the middle.

In fact, just looking at the pictures, you know that the four people in the middle should have the strongest combat effectiveness, they are wearing armor and holding long swords, how Yan Ling thinks they want to be the kind of warriors in ancient times.

Everyone now very much doesn't want to anger the four in front of them, after all, you know that they belong to the BOSS level by looking at the equipment, and none of them are full of aura now, and when they meet such a person at this time, it is estimated that they will definitely not be beneficial, so everyone hopes that they will appear a little later, at least so that everyone has time to reply.

The wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, Yan Ling They didn't even have a week to cultivate, and the four on the picture also began to move, these four people didn't move their arms and legs like the previous ones, these four came down very directly, and the sound of the armor hitting came directly to everyone's ears, and at this time, they couldn't take care of recovery, and everyone immediately stood up and defended.

"Let's go together, I really can't reply later." Qiu Shan Ancestor had just spoken. The four in front of him quickly rushed over.

The first thing all the monks do is to stand up their defenses, and the twelve of them are no exception, Yan Ling They have just set up their defenses, these four have flashed in front of them, completely overturning their previous thoughts, Yan Ling always feels that the limbs of these puppets are stiff and move slowly, even if the combat power is strong, they can also rely on speed to maneuver one or two.

But the situation in front of them completely overturned everyone's thoughts, and these four were neither stiff nor slow. Even faster than them.

At this moment, the four suddenly grabbed a monk standing in front, and Yan Ling exclaimed.

This monk's cultivation is not low, Yan Ling remembered that he was a cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, but this one was directly caught by these four puppets. Yan Ling saw that he was lifted high, and then he was directly torn apart.

Yan Ling felt that her whole body was stiff. A partner who was still fighting together just now. In a blink of an eye, it was torn apart from the middle, what kind of situation is this, the blood mist in the sky, blood beads splashed everywhere, and Yan Ling's dress was stained red by blood.

Yan Ling stood there stupidly, and Yuan Qingxuan quickly pulled Yan Ling behind him. Everyone was stunned by what they saw, and then they saw another monk caught in the hands of the golem, and their defensive shields seemed to have no effect on these golems, and these golems could directly penetrate their defenses and catch them. Then there was blood flying, and the unlucky one was not torn in half.

In fact, if Yuan Qingxuan hadn't grabbed Yan Ling and retreated just now, it is estimated that Yan Ling would have been the one who was hit, and they were stunned by the scene in front of them, and they were stunned on the spot, so that the four puppets could succeed one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the team of twelve people was missing two people. Yan Ling was still a little dizzy when she was pulled back, which puppets she had seen before, and she had seen this kind of scene, but it seemed that it was the first time she had seen these people so directly violent.

"Everyone attack, defense seems useless, don't waste aura, attack." Qiushan Ancestor roared, the first one rushed up, and then Qingcheng Ancestor scolded and followed, followed by a real person without regrets.

Yuan Qingxuan looked at Yan Ling, who was stunned, and smiled bitterly, now is the time to work hard, otherwise no one can leave safely. He patted Yan Ling's cheek and held Yan Ling's little face, so that he could meet Yan Ling's gaze.

"Ling'er, now is a time of crisis, don't be stupid, be obedient." After speaking, Yuan Qingxuan imprinted a deep kiss on Yan Ling's forehead, turned around and joined the battle.

At this time, Yan Ling reacted a little, yes, when has it been, he is still like this, since he has chosen to become a monk, he should face this, his hands have not been stained with blood, what kind of innocence is he pretending to be now.

Yan Ling took a deep breath and found that there was a strong smell of blood all around, which made her sick, but it was also these smells that reminded her of her current situation.

Yan Ling carefully observed the battle situation in front of him, the strength of these four puppets is very strong, there are a total of twelve people in their team, and now there are only ten left, and six are monks in the god transformation stage, and the remaining four are all in the Yuan Infant stage, but it is a pity that the two monks who died just now are the monks in the late Yuan Infant stage, Yan Ling, the early Yuan Infant and the middle Yuan Infant stage, are still in the team.

Yan Ling found that Yuan Qingxuan and they were evenly distributed, two cultivators of the Transformation Stage and a puppet were circling, if it was a monk of the Transformation Stage, the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage stepped forward to help, except for Yan Ling, they were all fighting.

Yan Ling put the moon in her hand into her purse, and turned her hand to sacrifice the Haoyue Bow, her cultivation is the lowest, it is estimated that others do not expect her to help much, and hand-to-hand combat is not Yan Ling's strength, but Yan Ling uses the cold arrow very easily, so Yan Ling plans to use the Haoyue Bow to deal with these puppets.

Yan Ling swallowed a spirit pill again, and then raised the Haoyue Bow and aimed it at one of the puppets, and shot an arrow out.

This arrow Yan Ling was aimed at his chest, although these puppets were wearing armor, Yan Ling still planned to test their defense, after all, she is now a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, and the Haoyue Bow is a rare superlative, with very strong attack power, maybe it can break through their defenses.

Unfortunately, the arrow didn't do any damage to the golems. Yan Ling raised her bow again, now that she has learned to be smart, since the armor is hard, then shoot their heads.

Yan Ling increased the output of aura, and directly released arrows after aiming at the target, in fact, these puppets were wearing helmets, but unfortunately this helmet did not completely cover their faces, most of their faces and foreheads were exposed, Yan Ling's arrow was aimed at the puppet's forehead.

This arrow Yan Ling increased the output of spiritual energy, and it hit the target, and a transparent arrow pierced directly into the puppet's head, only to see that the frost instantly covered the puppet's head, and the whole face became snow-white.

This arrow also completely angered the puppet, he actually left the monk who was dealing with him, and rushed directly to Yan Ling.

Yan Ling saw the opportunity to take out a seal talisman from his purse and opened it, and a lightning bolt hit him on the head.

Yan Ling was about to regret it, damn it, knowing that he had a helmet on his head, how could he be so stupid as to slash at his head. In fact, Yan Ling's action is already very proficient, since Yan Ling began to use the thunder and lightning seal charm, he has been used to greeting people's heads, mainly because he has the opportunity to stun him, so Yan Ling is like this every time, and this time it is the same, and he will hit the head with his hand.

Yan Ling hurriedly retreated while gambling on the curse, and as a result, her current seal talisman had an amazing effect.

Lightning struck the puppeteer's head, and the lightning ran down the helmet to the armor of the body, and the golem trembled in place as if it were a breakdance.

With a wave of the unrepentant real person who came after him, he directly cut off the puppeteer's neck, and the helmet's head fell to the ground and rolled into the distance.

Yan Ling breathed a sigh of relief, she was finally saved, if it weren't for that, it was estimated that she would be caught by this puppet immediately, and then she would definitely end up the same as the two monks before.

Yan Ling had just relaxed, but it turned out that the headless puppet was not trembling anymore, and was still approaching Yan Ling's direction quickly.

Yan Ling was shocked in his heart, but he retreated steadily and quickly under his feet, and the real person without regrets had already chased the head that rolled into the distance at this moment, and directly picked the helmet away with a big knife, and slashed it on the head with a knife.

As soon as the knife fell on the side of the real person without regrets, Yan Ling's torso that chased her stiffened. Yan Ling shouted anxiously, "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and blow him up." ”

Yan Ling has even used the Wind Decisive now, and the little aura in his body is now even less, in order to avoid this torso, Yan Ling doesn't even have time to swallow the elixir.

This hall is not big, it is not small, just these places, there are other people fighting, Yan Ling has to be careful while running, don't run to the danger zone.

Yan Ling took this torso around the hall twice, and it was only after the real person who had no regrets that he completely solved the head.

As soon as the puppet's head shattered, its torso immediately turned into a puddle of mud. Yan Ling breathed a sigh of relief, carefully retreated to the edge, swallowed a spirit pill and rested for a while.

And the real person without regrets has joined the fight again, and there are still three to solve. Everyone saw Yan Ling's use of the thunder and lightning talisman just now, so several monks in the Yuan Infant Stage took out their own seals and beckoned to the puppet, but unfortunately it was not as effective as Yan Ling just now. But at least it also brought some damage to the puppet, allowing the monks of the Transformation Stage to take a breather.

Yan Ling rested for a while and then joined the battle again, after all, there were still three puppets to defeat, but Yan Ling only found out at this time that because of the problem of aura before, their side had faintly fallen into the inferior rank, among which the Qingcheng Ancestor was also seriously injured. (To be continued......)