505. Who Can Stand This?

(1st Update)

You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder.

In the face of the ambush that Yang Ming's side had already arranged in the woods, the Holy Dragon Sect's aid team also showed sincere cooperation and detailed division of labor, and wiped out a wave of skeleton soldiers holding Zhuge Divine Crossbows.

In the first confrontation, the Holy Dragon Sect won a victory, and the morale suddenly soared.

The team that was originally nervous because of the unknown enemy was visibly demoralized, and an elite disciple of the Holy Soul Sect had a ruddy complexion, his eyes flashed, and he was ready to make a move, as if he was about to make a big move.

On the top of the mountain, Yang Ming and Tang San glanced at each other and said:

"Third brother, since you have set up a plan to encircle and send reinforcements, you don't need to hide it anymore, and take out all the hidden weapons you have prepared."

"I can't hide it from you."

Tang San chuckled, and took out one secret weapon after another from the Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moon Night Space Storage Soul Guide, most of them were Peacock Feathers, which were the finished products that he borrowed from his father Tang San's contribution and asked a group of workers to help create them before he came, the number was not much, counting Tang San himself, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and Xiao Wu, there were only twenty-four.

After all, Peacock Feather needs a rare ore like Cold Iron Stone, and the workmanship is complex, and being able to create it in such a short period of time can be regarded as a manifestation of the profound heritage of the Exploding Heaven Gang.

"Yang Ming, please also summon those ghosts, let them hold peacock feathers, and cooperate with the ground skeleton soldiers to carry out a wave of air-ground joint strikes." Tang San said.

Yang Ming's eyes flashed, Tang San's idea was very advanced, this was equivalent to forming a small air force!

You must know that in the Douluo Continent, unless the strength reaches the level of a high-level soul master, and with the help of extremely profound soul power, there is a chance to fly, or with the help of martial souls and soul skills, ordinary soul masters can fly freely in the sky.

But all of these all show that the ability to fly is extremely rare and precious.

At the same time, the Peacock Feather Killing Attack is amazing, once the Ghost Soul is used to form an air force, Yang Ming can already imagine how the rescue team members of the Holy Soul Sect will be in their hearts when they meet the Air Force!

This is simply a dimensionality reduction blow!

Needless to say, Yang Ming naturally gave his full support, the fifth soul ring under his feet lit up with a shallow gray light, the terrifying white bone undead door was raised, and dozens of vague-faced, semi-physical ghosts appeared from the other end of the door, and were assigned a peacock feather to each person.

There is an advantage of the Tangmen secret weapon, that is, foolish operation.

You don't need to have a lot of advanced theoretical knowledge, you just need to get familiar with it, and it's easy to learn.

"Go ahead."

Yang Ming waved his hand, and under the thin light of the remnant sun like blood, his black shadow was dragged for a long time, and the black robe covering his body added a bit of mystery, quite a bit of villain boss.

The neatly arranged skeleton soldiers, like well-trained soldiers, walked in a uniform pace, holding the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, so that Yang Ming had a moment of trance, as if he had seen the modern army of the previous generation.

"Crunch, crunch, crunch......"

The skeleton soldier's petite and delicate bone toes stepped on the ground, smashing the branches on the ground from time to time, and the sound of walking in unison came from far and near, even if he didn't need to investigate the soul technique, he only needed to look up slightly, and he saw a line of white waves appear in the depths of the woods.

The white waves approached, the huge skull could not be hidden, and the ghostly ghost fire in the pupils was like a lamp in the forest, with full malice towards the living, which made people shudder.

There was no need for Elder Xiao, who was an eighty-sixth-level Contra Douluo, to remind, and the rescue team immediately began to form a formation.

"White-armored earth dragon! Martial soul possession! ”

In the roar one after another, the yellow and purple rays in the team flickered, mixed with the black rays that symbolized the 10,000-year soul ring, and everyone immediately completed the pre-battle preparations.

"It's just a mere undead!"

Because the skeleton soldiers were still far away from the rescue team, and they were covered by bushes and leaves, Elder Wang, who was a seventy-level soul saint in the team, thought that it was just those ordinary goods before, and immediately felt contempt, and led a team of disciples to take the lead in charging, wanting to get the first credit.

Don't look at Elder Wang's actions that seem reckless, but in fact, he is very good at himself, and he is full of small calculations.

They had just eliminated a wave of skeletons, and then there were so many skeletons on the enemy side, there were only two possible explanations.

One is that the target they want to rescue, Elder Shangguan Hong, is not far away, and the enemy doesn't want them to get close.

The second possibility is that this is the lair of an unknown enemy.

No matter which one it is, as long as Elder Wang takes the lead in gnawing the group of skeleton soldiers in front of him, if he supports Elder Shangguan Hong or exterminates the enemy's lair later, Elder Wang will have an excuse to work and not make efforts, and he doesn't need to spend so much effort to gnaw hard bones.

Behind him, even if Elder Xiao was unhappy in his heart, he couldn't do anything about an old slippery head like Elder Wang.

This person, even if he is old and immortal, he is a thief, and he has been crawling and rolling in the soul master world for so many years, and he has become old and refined, where do he not know the careful thoughts in Elder Wang's heart?

It's just that no matter how much Elder Wang was thinking about it in his heart, he never thought that Yang Ming and Tang San would join forces and directly play the cards to be a king bomb!

When Elder Wang pushed aside the bushes blocking the way, and deceived the front row of the enemy's skeleton soldiers less than two hundred meters away, he finally saw the whole picture of the other party, holding black boxes in their hands.

Breathing suddenly.

The heartbeat was pounding and pounding uncontrollably.

Adrenaline rushes!

it!

Elder Wang: !! ∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

In the wave of annihilation just now, Elder Wang had seen how terrifying these black boxes were, the crossbow arrows that spit out from them, if he was not careful, even if he had an amazing defense, he would not be shot through by the crossbow arrows, but the cobblestone-sized arrows would still bring him internal injuries, if he hit him with ten shots and eight shots, even if he was a seventy-level soul saint, he would have to fight the street without using his martial soul true body!

Holding back the strength to feed, the chest cavity squeezed out the maximum strength, and Elder Wang's face changed in shock and roared:

"Retreat!"

While putting down this sentence, Elder Wang took the lead and was the first to turn around and run!

Joke!

There are two hundred and fifty skeleton soldiers, each of whom is holding a Zhuge Divine Crossbow, who can withstand this?

The team of elite disciples brought by Elder Wang was also a human spirit, and when they saw him running, they didn't even think about it, and they also turned around and ran.

However, at this time, they suddenly infected the temperature between heaven and earth, and the temperature dropped suddenly, and a cold breath from the body of the deceased roared from the top of their heads.

Elder Wang's soul was in full swing, and with the yellow glow of the hundred-year-old soul ring on his body, the whole person shrank into a ball and rolled forward.

"Sneer! Sneer......"

Thousands of silver needles pierced the twilight and fell into the clearing. (Recommended reading: Reading Files 2013)