Chapter 652: Don't make trouble, eight fierce men
"What are you!"
With a wave of his hand, the monks around him who were in charge of the battle immediately stood on a human wall, and the combat effectiveness of the monks in this area was even higher.
However, the attitude of the two lamas is actually a bit subtle.
It seems that Jie Ding didn't want to fight from the beginning, this may not necessarily be related to strength, he just doesn't want to fight the enemy head-on, otherwise the Wood Spirit Sect wouldn't have used cannons generally.
That's pretty much what they teach, why use swords when you can use guns? The times are changing, do you understand? With a huge battleship in hand, how can you be forced to fight the enemy face to face again? There must be something wrong.
From the best of the Water Destiny Sect, as an ally, he should help in the war at this time, but he is also like most people from the Water Destiny Sect, why do you want to let a milk go to the front row to be a T? Obviously unreasonable, right, although T and milk can coexist in many situations, but those are basically major T, anyway, I just don't want to fight.
Even the Refining Idiot King didn't want to make a move.
This person is only a martial arts faction in name, and as long as he can instruct others to do something, he will never do it himself, but it is not the same as the Tushan Sect that touches fish, he doesn't like to touch fish, he just likes to instruct others, or that sentence, this may be the more correct way to be the boss.
"Huh? Aren't you on it? It's okay to go together, come on! β
Ying Ember Gong must not be able to read what the other party thinks, she only knows that the purpose of knocking down all the enemies who can move is very simple.
"You guys up! Hurry up! β
While the Refining Idiot King gave a clear order, he also took a step back, which was already much better than retreating to the precepts and perfection of nowhere, of course, he could convince himself with the reason of "observing the enemy's situation".
The space is not very suitable for all-out combat, and it is almost certain that it will be difficult to stay intact if it is really fought, and the next door to this place happens to be the control center, and if something happens, it will be to go to the sky together.
Jieding already had the idea of retreating, it was not that he was not confident in himself, but the current situation did have too many unforeseen places.
"We are the Vajra Warriors of the Golden God Sect, and we will receive the mana of Your Excellency!"
The super brother Gui, who is known as Vajra Lux, is the most elite force of the Golden God Sect, which is equivalent to the three battle monks of the Fire Burning Sect, but their number is relatively large, there are eight people in total.
Each of them is a super macho man whose height is no less than that of a mechanical human, and it is impossible to know whether he is really strong or powerful, but as soon as he stops there, there is immediately a strong macho aura rushing to his face, which makes all kinds of macho chefs unable to extricate themselves.
Don't be too entangled in the matter of whether there is a macho chef or not.
Another thing is that macho men don't like too many clothes, which is a mystery.
The eight macho men each posed in different poses, and the degree of tacit understanding was very high, and after repeated training at a glance, it was impossible to know whether this process had any religious significance.
This is the real Don't Mess With Eight Macho Men.
"It's not bad as a warm-up, come on!"
The mace in Ying Ash Gong's hand turned into an electric fan, and he stood in place waiting for the macho men to attack, just like a diner waiting for the main course after eating the appetizer.
"Oh, ahhh
"There is no great power spell!"
The spells used by the eight macho men at the same time were exactly the same, and they did not take the initiative to attack, they all maintained the pose they had just put out and chanted the scriptures at the same time.
The macho men's bodies suddenly became larger again.
Two laps, and counting.
It's huge in the space that wasn't too spacious, and there are a bunch of sophisticated devices around it that basically can't be touched casually, what is called self-defeating? In the end, which side of the teammates is more magical, and now there is a vague trend of five or five, which is really rare.
If Huang Taiyi was at the scene at this moment, he would definitely be moved to tears, after all, it was too difficult to meet a group of creatures that were almost the same as his teammates pigs, and life was a process of constantly struggling with difficulties, yes, but it would inevitably be difficult to pass all the way, and there would inevitably be questions about whether he had done something wrong in his previous life.
"Hahaha, this little one punch will blow it up!"
The macho man led by him clenched his fist, which was already larger than the body of Ying Yegongβit just felt like this, not that it was actually like this, and the macho men's skin was raised with green tendons of unknown significance, like a layer of net...... is actually a kind of decoration, in fact, it is blood vessels, each of which seems violent and wild.
"Hmph, I'm playing with you empty-handed."
"You're looking for death! Explosive Steel Fist Spell! β
The macho men finally knew that it was difficult to attack at the same time with such a large size, and only the macho men who were the leader launched an attack.
The moment the punch was swung out, it was not the sound of breaking the wind, but an extremely loud explosion, which was exactly the special effect of this spell, even if it seemed to be an ordinary punch, in fact, the mana had flowed into the body, and a punch could really detonate the object directly.
"Hmph."
Ying Yangong's small hand was gently held up from the bottom to the top, and he firmly held off the punch that fell down.
"What!"
"Go on, do you want to compare with Lao Tzu with this bit of strength? Look at your size, all the strength in your body has grown into your brain? β
Ying Yegong's provocative words probably don't seem to be much of a problem, but if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be a derogatory statement to grow your strength into your head, but this guy sees having IQ in his brain as a shame, and he really doesn't know who he has insulted.
Most of the creatures of brainless warriors are not low IQ, but are born with the wisdom in their brains, which is far more hopeless than low IQ.
"Woo-ah-ah!"
The macho man was first shocked when he was provoked, and he wanted to regroup and look for opportunities, but the boss was behind him, and there was no room for retreat at this time, so there was only the choice of being a strong man.
Desperate, right?
There are more normal choices but they can't choose for various reasons, and tasting such pain is also part of life.
"It's boring, hurry up and get out of the way!"
Ying Ember's strange power was even able to resist Huang Taiyi, and she used a little strength, and the macho man's body flew out as if it had been hit directly by a cannon.
She is indeed belligerent and ferocious, but when there are stronger and more worthy enemies on the scene, she is generally not likely to take the miscellaneous soldiers in her eyes, and half of the miscellaneous soldiers that she destroyed along the way just now are due to nowhere to vent, and half of them happen to be in the way of the way, which is very unlucky, and the situation is a little different now.
"Let's go together, what are you waiting for?"
The Refining Idiot King had already begun to recite the scriptures silently, but he still just shouted loudly for the macho men to continue attacking, and he still did not move.
The brains of the macho men also belong to the category that is not very useful.,I think if one person can't do it, everyone should have a good chance of winning together.,After confirming each other with eye looks, they use various spells to greet Ying Ember Gong together.γ
"This bunch of idiots ......"
Jie Ding gritted his teeth and muttered quietly, and disappeared at the door with a look of hatred, because he was fighting, his behavior was almost unnoticed, not to mention that no one could say anything even if he did, after all, the identity was here.
"Hahaha, that's right!"
Ying Ember was finally able to use his strength more recklessly, the ground under his feet was suddenly trampled to pieces, and there was an upper limit to the reinforcement spells inside the battleship, as for Huang Taiyi's instructions at that time, he couldn't expect this person to have the IQ and brain to understand people's words.
The mace was only swung hard by her, and the difference was only in how much force was used.
The greater the power, the easier it is to work miracles.
Not even a direct hit.
The wave of qi set off by this blow alone is already something that this group of macho men can't resist, and the difference in strength can only be correctly described by the word shame, the macho man at the front tried his best to charge, but his body was like being blocked by a wall that was constantly crushing, not only could not move forward, but was even constantly forced to retreat.
"Goo! Obstruct! β
"You can't lose!"
The macho men in the back temporarily came up with a way that I don't know if it was useful, they gathered strength one by one, hoping to break through the obstacles, because each macho man was holding back his strength, their expressions also became grinning, or the whites of their eyes turned up, and some even drooled, really desperate.
The position of the Refining Idiot King has also been affected, and it can be said that it is almost the same as the situation of the fierce men, but he is watching the battle from the sidelines without moving, and the difference in strength is clear at a glance, your boss is still your boss.
Theoretically, the macho men are quite right, after all, the truth that there is more power will not be wrong after all, but a bad brain is not good, even if the IQ of Ying Ember Gong is also open, but IQ can be made up for by many other factors.
For example - strength.
"One more shot!"
Ember was able to easily use the same attack again.
The macho men obviously couldn't bear it, here, the ground had been completely shattered, and Ying Ember couldn't change the foothold, and fell into the next layer, and the ending of the macho men was not much better, and the strength was really unbearable, so they flew in all directions, smashed through the walls, roofs, and onlookers, and for a while it was simply setting off macho fireworks.
A little farther away.
Huang Taiyi, who had been running all the way, had a strange premonition again, and the sound of battle sounding in front of him was not mentioned for the time being, and his feet seemed to be shaking all the time.
Ah, there's a macho man flying over!
Huang Taiyi lowered his head to avoid the macho man falling from the sky, it was really too scary.
Isn't the front being the ontology of the battlefield?
"Big brother, isn't there something wrong?"
"It's never been right since the beginning, thank you."
"No, people are saying that it seems to be more wrong than just now."
"That kind of thing is also very reasonable, or how to say it...... Ay? β
Huang Taiyi's words were blocked in his throat.
Something is wrong.
This battleship......
It's really starting to sink!