At this time in the twenty-fourth quarter, the soldiers of the Guards Battalion came out from behind one after another. Yang Xiong rushed to Wu Ming from behind, saw the monks in front of him, his face was solemn, and said, "Lord Wu, looking at this posture, it seems that it is inevitable that there will be a vicious fight." ”

Youluli pursed her lips and said, "What are you afraid of, there are many of them, and there are a lot of us." ”

Wu Ming also nodded secretly, even if it was a group battle, the soldiers of the Guards Battalion were all martial artists with more than three ranks, could they still be afraid of these people? He looked at Yululi and asked, "After this, you should be at your destination, right?" ”

"Well, I saw the fault iceberg on the other side, and I arrived after this ice field."

Yang Xiong's face was solemn, and he said: "Don't underestimate the enemy, these monks are not easy to deal with." Seeing that the two of them turned their heads to look at him, he said slowly: "These monks on the other side are all inner monks of the temple, and they are good at joint attacks and group battles. When I was in the Don Fortress, I suffered a big loss, and General Qian's personal guard was trained to deal with these people. ”

Wu Ming of the pro-guard team has also seen it powerful, last time more than 300 people, more than 100 soldiers of the guard battalion were tied, and they almost suffered a big loss, hearing Yang Xiong praise these monks so much, Wu Ming's heart was also tightened, and said: "Is it really so powerful?" ”

Originally, he was only helping the Southern Barbarians to capture the blood ginseng, and Wu Ming naturally didn't want any more injuries from the soldiers of the Guards Battalion. At this time, listening to Yang Xiong say so powerfully, he had a plan to retreat. After all, when he came here, he was still half coerced by Li Mopa with the safety of the team. It's a little reluctant, and it's impossible to be desperate.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Yululi exclaim, "Oops, they're coming." ”

Wu Ming was taken aback, and when he looked up, he saw that the white-gauze woman and Kushui were walking towards them, while the other monks were just standing in place and did not move. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that the other party didn't want to fight with him, otherwise he wouldn't have sent only two people over to negotiate.

The white-gauze masked woman walked to everyone more than ten meters away and stood still, and said coquettishly: "Oh, the two leading Han ** brothers are really heroic and extraordinary, and they can see that the slave family is dazzled, can you make it convenient and give the little sister a face." I returned here, and after today, the two eldest brothers wanted to visit the snow mountain, and I accompanied me throughout the process. It's really lonely, you can also come to our Persian Gehan to find my little sister, you can do anything. ”

Her voice was sweet and greasy, and the words she said were even more reminiscent of the old bustard in Goolan Garden. It's just with the bitter water standing on the side, but it's indescribably weird. Although the woman said it lightly, Wu Ming had to pay attention to it. The status of the bitter water monk in Persia can be said to be extremely high, but standing in front of this woman at this time, she looks like she is the only one who looks at the horse. He couldn't help but be surprised, who is this woman?

Before he could answer, Yululi had already said anxiously: "Little Lang hooves from there, get out of the way quickly, otherwise Grandma's whip will not recognize people." She is usually very frizzy, but at this time, seeing so many people blocking the road, her mouth is even more unforgiving.

The woman looked up and stared deeply at Yululi. Despite the veil, Wu Ming could still clearly feel the aggressive gaze. Then he "giggled" and said, "This is Sister Youluli, it's really an elf and eccentric, and she has a fight with the old predecessors of Feng Xiangshou, and today my sister can be regarded as a teacher." ”

This was a big surprise to Wu Ming, I thought that this woman would be angry when she heard Youluli say this, but she didn't expect that the other party just smiled lightly and revealed it. As the saying goes, "Reach out and don't hit the smiling person", Wu Ming saw that the other party was so powerful, and he had a heart of avoidance, the other party said so, he hugged his fist, and said: "Then please ask the girl to step down, let me think about it." ”

When the two of them walked away, Youluli said angrily: "What, Lord Wu, do you want to regret it now?" ”

She has been reckless and reckless all the way, and she does not listen to commands. Wu Ming was already a little angry in his heart, but now it was a matter of the lives of a hundred soldiers, so he naturally would not back down, and replied a little angrily: "Everything must be done according to our ability, now that the other party is gaining momentum, even if we go up and fight hard, we may not be able to rush through." ”

Youluli raised her eyebrows and shouted: "Lord Wu, this matter of helping the master to seize blood ginseng was promised by you personally, and it was also nodded by your crown princess, does your lord want to regret it now?" When the time comes, the master will liquidate, and you will feel good. ”

This is a threat, Wu Ming was immediately angry and funny, and shouted: "Anyway, Hengzhi is a death, but if you want me to order my brothers to die, it is absolutely impossible." ”

From childhood to adulthood, Youluli has been spoiled by her master and brother, and no one has ever yelled at her so much. Wu Ming roared angrily and scolded her stubborn temper. She stamped her feet on the snow and snorted angrily, "If you don't go, I'll go by myself." After speaking, his right foot was lightly touched in the snow, and the person rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Wu Ming saw that she was talking non-stop, but he never expected her to say that she would leave, and reached out to grab her clothes, only to hear a soft sound of "hiss", and only caught a corner of her clothes. He was suddenly shocked in his heart, if Yululi really had a mistake, with Li Mopa's moody personality, she really could do anything. In desperation, he had to pull out the red night with a "choking", and his whole body turned into a golden man, and he also rushed over. In the snow and wind, his order came urgently: "Rush, everyone go up together." In his voice, he couldn't say anything helpless.

At this time, Yululi had already rushed in front of the other party, and without saying a word, she whipped at the masked woman standing in front of her. The woman giggled, but didn't see how she behaved. The person suddenly floated up on the snow like smoke, and her whole body didn't seem to have the slightest weight, and her tired voice still came from the air: "Sure enough, it's a spicy character, my sister likes it so much." ”

In the air, there was an angry scolding voice from Youluli: "Little Lang hooves! As soon as the voice fell, the figure seemed to be a little faster, and the two of them rose and fell in the snow, and they were about to circle into two blurred white shadows.

At this time, Wu Ming was like thunder, and he still rushed to the other party's two feet away.

The bitter water monk clasped his hands together and stood still without moving. Wu Ming's momentum was like a galloping horse, but he didn't realize it. What does this monk want to do? Although the distance was short, various thoughts had already turned several times in Wu Ming's mind. However, now that he has become a tiger, he can only catch the other party first. Thinking of this, he handed Chixiao to his left hand and drank softly: "Get out of the way!" The right palm turned into a grasp and leaned towards the chest of the bitter water.

The right palm was like a dragon, and in an instant, it was three feet away from the chest of the bitter water monk, and the bitter water suddenly opened his eyes, but his eyes seemed to be electrified, as if there was lightning flashing, he smiled slightly, and said softly: "I have been waiting for the donor for a long time." The right hand seemed to be slow and fast, and he sealed Wu Ming's right hand with one palm.

The two hands intersected, only a crisp sound of "pop-" was heard, and Wu Ming only felt that the ten fingers of his right hand were like hitting a rock, and the pain was like a cone. Then a strong force shook back. The whole body was already flying like a rag bag. Fortunately, if the strength is great, but it seems to be dark energy, Wu Ming fell to the ground, reached out and wiped the sweat on his face, the sweat on his hand immediately solidified, but his heart was colder. Why is this bitter water suddenly so powerful?

Seeing that his blow worked, the bitter water monk did not chase after him, but still stood in place, put his hands together, pronounced a Buddha name, and said: "This donor, please retreat quickly, everyone will have a good fate, and we will see each other in the future." Why bother! ”

Yang Xiong caught up from behind, supported him, and said with concern: "Lord Wu, are you okay?" Wu Ming only felt a metallic true qi surging from his back, circling around his chest and abdomen a few times, and the boredom in his heart suddenly disappeared. He turned his head, nodded at Yang Xiong, and said, "Brother Yang, thank you." ”

Yang Xiong's attribute stimulated after the seventh stage is metallic, while Wu Ming's power of the earth is soil, and the soil can produce gold, and gold can in turn stabilize the soil, which is a symbiotic relationship. He just took the opportunity to help Wu Ming, and he had already helped Wu Ming treat him hastily. Wu Ming turned his head and glanced at the hundred guards battalion soldiers who had already followed behind him, then gently pushed Yang Xiong away and stood straight again in the snow.

He is now the backbone of the Guards Battalion, and his physical condition is not only his own business, but also related to the morale of everyone, so although there is still a faint pain in his chest now, he can only pretend that he is fine. Sure enough, when he stood up, the footsteps of the warriors who came behind him were much more neat.

"This is the Arhat stick formation of the Persian Temple, and now all the monks' skills are concentrated on the bitter water monk alone, and it is normal that you can't fight, my lord." Yang Xiong whispered on the side.

Wu Ming was surprised: "There is still such a formation? Brother Yang, you have been in Dun'er Fortress for so many years, have you ever thought of any way to break the formation? ”

"The way to break the formation is to fight in formation, over the years I have selected elite soldiers in the Pegasus Legion, trained the personal guards, and achieved a small success, but in the last battle of the palace, some of them were killed, and the rest have been sent back to the Don Fortress."

The power of those three hundred people in a group battle cannot be underestimated, and Wu Ming has a deep understanding of this. It's just that this part of the battle death is also related to him in the final analysis, he rubbed his hands and asked, "Is there no other way?" ”

Yang Xiong put the spear down, put half of it behind his back, and raised the other half of the spear diagonally in front of his chest, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "The other way is to try to crack it brute-forced." ”

Before the words fell, he pinched the handle of the gun in his right hand and shouted violently: "Medium! The soft gun shook violently in his hand, and then slammed his backhand into the ground, sending a piercing screech through the air. As soon as the tip of the spear touched the ground, the snow tumbled like a pot of boiling oil poured a scoop of cold water. Under the snow, there was old ice, and the snow was flying like splinters. In the rumbling explosion, a cyclone was born on the tip of his gun, wrapped in ice and snow all the way, and finally it was nearly two meters wide, and it roared all the way towards the Arhat stick array in front of him.