Fighting in mid-air, with nowhere to borrow strength, the speed of this body became an important reliance, and in an instant, including the first empty remnant without the support of his companions, the red-clothed lama flew upside down.

After all, the cultivation of the Dharma protectors is a cut above the Arhat monks, and they are masters on the same level as the first one, so they have not suffered any big losses, but they are a little ugly.

"How?" Dugu Hongyi raised his eyebrows.

"Humph!" Niu Huang snorted coldly.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about their safety, the lame eagle meets the blind bird, and the two waves are not good birds."

“？” The bezoar was puzzled.

"Keep watching." Duguhong didn't bother to explain.

"This can't be done, is this Arhat Array really invincible in the world?" The bezoar couldn't help but mutter.

"This is not really the Shaolin Luohan Formation, it's just a gadget in the game. There are at least two ways to break it! ”

"Just blow it!"

Dugu Hong smiled at first, then changed color, tore off two plackets and stuffed them into his ears: "They already understand?" ”

"sh......" Niu Huang spit out a single tone with the word "what", and a thunderous thunderbolt-like sound hit the eardrum, "Hum! The red-clothed collar sang, and hundreds of lamas echoed the voice, this singing was like a large empty room, with a hundred and ten bells and drums ringing in unison, instantly shaking people's noses and mouths, and their eyes were dazzled.

"You're going to me!" Niu Huang hated to tear off his clothes and block his ears, and took another medicine, this time he had nearly three hundred blood, which was nearly twice as powerful as the nine lamas singing in unison.

"Well! This! Let's do it! Cat’s meow! Moo! ……”

In the mighty torrent of sound, the Shaolin monks seemed to ride a light boat in the waves, all of them were pale, and they obviously didn't know much about water.

It is indeed the easiest and quickest way, although the faces of the nine red-clothed lamas are not very good-looking, and they are probably very depleted, but in this way, the Shaolin monks can only bear the attack with their own cultivation, and they cannot help each other, and the Arhat Array will lose its meaning.

Compared with the Eighteen Arhat Monks, the damage suffered by a group of players in Long Yuan was the same level as the two on the wall, and the level strength was far greater than that of the two of them, but it was obviously not possible to go on like this.

The lamas have one sound in three seconds, one sound of 300, and 10 seconds is 1000, and 100 seconds are 10,000......

Anyone will calculate this account, the drugs in "Jianghu" are expensive to death, and listening to a group of old lamas who describe the withered wood here will be more expensive than listening to small songs in Lichun Courtyard, which will inevitably make people feel unbalanced, but for the sake of three ethereal Shaolin masters, everyone has to grit their teeth and insist.

Countless bottles and jars were thrown out of Long Yuan's camp and scattered into the lamas' territory, and as the pots and jars cracked, colorful liquid gas powders sprayed out, and Long Yuan helped the people take a few steps back in unison, and began to stuff medicine into their mouths with both hands.

The poison in the rivers and lakes is existential, there is no belonging, as long as it is contaminated, it will shed your blood and lower your attributes, and it will not spare you especially because you put it, unless you have taken the antidote in advance or your poison resistance is enough to resist the erosion of the disinfectant.

However, this is just a means to level the situation, there are a lot of poisons in "Jianghu", but no one can practice the neurotoxoid that seals the throat with blood, even if the lamas are infected with colorful evil because of poisoning, the speed of blood loss is compared with the player, which side is faster is really two words, and the player can take drugs, the lamas can add blood to each other, and for a while, the two waves of people will stand with big eyes and eyes, and they will be consumed there.

The players are still holding on, but the Eighteen Arhats are gradually failing......

"Stop!" Tongue Zhan Chunlei shouted, followed by a childish scream, his face was hideous, and he waved the thin severed arm in his hand with blurred flesh and blood, "If you don't stop, don't want it here." ”

A little scarlet sprinkled all over the courtyard......

The lamas and monks of the monastery were all shocked by the cruel actions of the empty phase, and they even stopped fighting.

Poor Xie Bao'er, she was dragged off an arm, and she didn't faint yet, but she just stared at the empty phase with a vicious gaze, which made the players who were far away from it feel cold, and they could only secretly sigh at the realism of the game.

"Don't pull me, don't pull me!" Niu Huang and Dugu Hong tore up, if it weren't for Dugu Hong's quick opportunity, the moment Xie Baoer's arm was broken, the people in the temple could hear another kind of lion's roar.

"Cold-blooded! Cruel! Ruthless! ...... "The attributes of the bezoar are not as good as Dugu Hong, and he was soon restrained, unable to break free, and could only scold Dugu Hong with the most vicious and detrimental words, but obviously, he is not very good at scolding.

"Even if you go down, what can you do with your ability? Snatch Xie Baoer out? Kill this bunch of people? Dugu Hong said in Niu Huang's ear.

"Don't talk in my ear!" Niu Huang was cold, his face was full of nausea, imagine that two big men, in a little place on the wall, hugged each other back and forth......

Dugu Hong blew into Niu Huang's ear: "As long as you don't go down, let you go." ”

"Rascals! Perverted! Dirty! Shameless! ......"The bezoar finally found that there were still a lot of words that were not used just now.

In the courtyard, Xiang Yankou Xuan Buddha stepped forward: "Amitabha! Uncle Void Phase, you're in a demon. ”

"Shut up! If it weren't for me, you would have gone to see the Buddha just now, no big or small! The empty phase has completely lost the appearance of a high monk, scolded Xiangyan, and turned to the double feather full moon, "You guys, all of you give me to retreat, retreat to the main hall, and take all your subordinates, otherwise don't ......"

His face changed suddenly.

"Don't do anything?" The white eyebrows of the double feather are slightly raised.

"You, you actually use poison?" The strength of the empty phase was drained of all his strength, and La Xie Bao'er leaned against the pillar on the side of the hall, panting heavily, and it was difficult to stand steadily, "I'm already very careful, you guys...... When is it? ”

"You only know that Shaolin Zen, martial arts, and medicine are parallel in the world, but do you know that my Tibetan medicine is also magical?"

"Humph! Bullshit magical. After thinking for a while, he understood, "Put the poison on a child, and your methods may not be better than mine!" ”

Knowing that his situation was delicate, he had been careful in every way, and he didn't want to fall into the way.

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