"Up!"

With the order of the Yuema River Bridge, the disciples of Mingyue Tower rushed up from all sides of Tianzhu Mountain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The members of the Bull Head Club on the top of the mountain were still gathered in one place, and they had no intention of spreading out to meet the enemy at all, and when the disciples of Mingyue Lou climbed higher and higher, until they were about to touch the top of the cliff, Fang Fan released the bone fang feather, patted the bone fang feather's hideous body and said, "It's up to you."

The bone feather looked at Fang Fan inexplicably.

Only then did Fang Fan react, the big battle was urgent, and he was actually a little nervous.

"Quicksand." Fang Fan laughed in a low voice: "The four cliffs of Tianzhu Mountain have all turned into quicksand!"

The bone feather roared eagerly.

Fang Fan smiled and said, "Of course, it's not for you to weathered the entire mountain into sand, at least ensure that it is one meter deep."

The bone feather was a little embarrassed, but Fang Fan's estimate was very accurate, this was the limit of its ability, why did this person always know everything?

However, where did Fang Fan know where the limit of the Bone Feather was, he just forced the Bone Feather as much as possible so that it could exert a little more strength.

It's a pity that the bone fang feather doesn't know, it hissed plaintively, its eyes suddenly became sharp, and in an instant, the air suddenly dried out without a little moisture, and the cracks in the mountain rocks under the dagger instantly expanded. One by one, the daggers fell off the cliff, and those who fell with them were the disciples of Mingyuelou who were hanging in the air with daggers in their hands or standing on daggers.

The screams rang out, and countless Mingyuelou disciples fell into mud, but there were also more people who grabbed the cracked rocks and climbed upwards as nimbly as apes.

But in the next moment, the rocks they had grasped were loose, and the quicksand might have been avoided in the desert, but when they reached the cliff, there was nothing more terrible than this.

The yellow sand flowed down from the top of the mountain like a waterfall, and all the disciples of Mingyue Tower who were struggling to climb up were swept into the sand, crying in despair, but falling weakly.

All the efforts they had made before were in vain, and if they wanted to climb to the top of the mountain, they couldn't think of any other way to break their heads.

Coupled with the previous losses, this time there are 30,000 people, and Mingyue Tower only has half of the troops.

"They don't seem to be going up the hill anymore." Tangerine peel and cinnamon overlook the immovable Mingyue Tower.

The rainy season replied: "Procrastination is only good for them."

Abyss Demon Hunter said: "They are waiting for the people in the gang to be resurrected and return to the team?"

Fang Fan nodded and said, "I'm afraid that's the case."

Yuying said worriedly: "In this way, we are in a disadvantageous position, we must take the initiative to fight for the biggest win."

"In that case." Fang Fan pulled out the Liuyun Sword at his waist, raised it high and shouted, "Put the chains!"

Several thick chains were thrown down from Tianzhu Mountain, and sparks struck out on the rocks where the yellow sand flowed.

"The front team will speed up, and the back team will suppress the attack of Mingyue Tower, and rush with me!" Fang Fan took the lead in stepping on the chains, sliding down like a slide, but the others didn't dare to be as bold as him, so they could only step on the iron ring and go down the mountain in a regular manner.

At a distance of thousands of meters, naturally no one attacked, but at a hundred meters, the breath in the air suddenly became fatal. In an instant, the light was everywhere, and all kinds of long-range attacks hit the chain, and for a while, the light points splashed everywhere, and the members of the Minotaur who were climbing on the chain were instantly bombarded into slag.

"Suppress!" Fang Fan, who was about to land, shouted loudly, and before the words fell, the members of the Bull Leader Society in the back team immediately turned around, their legs coiled on the chains, facing downward, and the blades in their hands waved downwards again and again, not caring about the consumption of true qi.

The two sides attacked fiercely, but after all, the number of people in Mingyuelou far exceeded that of the Bull Head Club, and it was on the ground, which overshadowed the counterattack of the Bull Head Club for a while, and some people were still smashed or fell off the cliff, it was not easy to go up the mountain, and it was also not easy to go down the mountain.

Fang Fan finally landed, but at the same time, thousands of strong bows were aimed at him, and the cold arrows that shone with cold light were enough to shoot him into a sieve in an instant.

"Brother Jianlin." Yuema Heqiao shouted with a smile on his face and said, "I know you are a nostalgic person, let me help you reminisce about memories."

Fang Fan smiled and said, "I was really moved."

"You should be moved." On the leaping horse, the river bridge waved indifferently and said, "Shoot!"

In an instant, thousands of feathered arrows burst out, and the arrows were so dense that there was hardly any space to dodge the arrows.

Fang Fan had no intention of swinging his sword, his left foot was slightly raised, and the distance from the ground was only a millimeter, followed by it, and when the rain of arrows hit, it fell gently.

The left foot fell, the right foot rose, the toe was slightly to the left, and then fell quickly, no one saw how Fang Fan moved, because he felt like a stiff log, and he never moved a step from beginning to end.

But the shocking thing happened, Fang Fan obviously didn't even move his shoulder, but none of the feather arrows hit his body, as if his person had been blurred, and the sharp arrows passed through his transparent body.

In an instant, thousands of feathered arrows burst out, and the arrows were so dense that there was hardly any space to dodge the arrows.

Fang Fan had no intention of swinging his sword, his left foot was slightly raised, and the distance from the ground was only a millimeter, followed by it, and when the rain of arrows hit, it fell gently.

The left foot fell, the right foot rose, the toe was slightly to the left, and then fell quickly, no one saw how Fang Fan moved, because he felt like a stiff log, and he never moved a step from beginning to end.

But the shocking thing happened, Fang Fan obviously didn't even move his shoulder, but none of the feather arrows hit his body, as if his person had been blurred, and the sharp arrows passed through his transparent body.

In an instant, thousands of feathered arrows burst out, and the arrows were so dense that there was hardly any space to dodge the arrows.

Fang Fan had no intention of swinging his sword, his left foot was slightly raised, and the distance from the ground was only a millimeter, followed by it, and when the rain of arrows hit, it fell gently.

The left foot fell, the right foot rose, the toe was slightly to the left, and then fell quickly, no one saw how Fang Fan moved, because he felt like a stiff log, and he never moved a step from beginning to end.

But the shocking thing happened, Fang Fan obviously didn't even move his shoulder, but none of the feather arrows hit his body, as if his person had been blurred, and the sharp arrows passed through his transparent body.

In an instant, thousands of feathered arrows burst out, and the arrows were so dense that there was hardly any space to dodge the arrows.

Fang Fan had no intention of swinging his sword, his left foot was slightly raised, and the distance from the ground was only a millimeter, followed by it, and when the rain of arrows hit, it fell gently.

The left foot fell, the right foot rose, the toe was slightly to the left, and then fell quickly, no one saw how Fang Fan moved, because he felt like a stiff log, and he never moved a step from beginning to end.