Chapter 116: Superior Protection, Break the Formation!
Chapter 116
Shaolin Thirteen Stick Monks!
In the memory of Happy Happy's previous life, the strength of these thirteen Shaolin monks was far stronger than the thirteen swordsmen who followed the desert swordsman 'Dingbei Hou' from the Desert Royal Court.
The 'Shaolin Thirteen Stick Monks' combat effectiveness is amazing, and he has practiced a set of demon stick formations, and is well versed in the essence of the rotation battle of destroying more and less in the formation, alternatingly, even if dozens of masters of the Creation Realm shoot at the same time, they can easily take it and destroy it, and in the task of the birthday of the Son of Heaven, they have made a great reputation.
Speaking of which, these thirteen people were even happy senior brothers in their previous lives, but their happy skills were low at that time, and the other party couldn't look down on them.
"In the last life, you were also here, and you lost your darts at the last moment, and your previous efforts were wasted, and in this life, I will clean up the mess."
Hearing the sound of fierce fighting coming from the official road ahead, the blue-shirted young man slowly got up from his seat - he was naturally the 'happy' who rushed to the foot of Songshan Mountain in the starry night.
Changed into a black suit, under the black clothes, the happy, calm and indifferent face became more mysterious and handsome, I saw him unhurriedly take out a black strip of cloth, tie it tightly, cover his face, "whoosh", jumped away from the pavilion.
……
The battle took place at the intersection ahead.
I saw that the dart cart was already very tattered, one of the wheels was split in half, three brocade boxes rolled to the ground, and not far away there was a horse lying in a pool of blood with a dart, motionless and dying for a long time;
Choke!
"Bell ......"
Thirteen stick monks guarded around the brocade box with angry faces, fighting fiercely with more than 30 players on the periphery step by step, and there were more than a dozen strong archers with bows and arrows on both sides of the official road in the distance, their eyes were blazing, and the arrows were locked on a stick monk respectively, cooperating with the besieging people to disrupt the stick formation.
At a glance, you can see that this group of people has been carefully planned and prepared, and they have been staring at the Thirteen Stick Monks for a long time.
Although the stick monk has the advantage of group fighting, the group of creation realm players ambushed here are obviously not mediocre hands, they are not in love with war, they just use the archers in the distance to make a proper raid, causing the stick monk to be dual-purpose or even three-purpose, on the one hand, he can't leave the dart car, and he will soon be overstretched.
On the other hand, the other party continued to swim without attacking, and the cat and mouse cooperated with the archers to attack once in a while, and the thirteen stick monks were full of anger and resentment:
"Shameless villain! Don't hide if you have the ability! ”
"Hahahaha...... The villain is the villain, in short, the dart in your hand, we are going to decide! And your lives!! The attacker didn't mind the stick monk's curse at all, sneered, and continued to use this method to consume the living power of the thirteen stick monks, gradually destroying their demon stick array.
"If you have a kind, take it! Impregnable! ”
With the angry shout of the head stick monk, the thirteen Shaolin monks changed their moves at the same time, and the iron rod in their hands was like a turntable, spinning wildly, advancing and retreating alternately.
The magic of the merger of the long weapon archer was completely used by the thirteen stick monks!
"Insect carving skills."
One of the attackers rushed out of the group, burly, with a black body, sharp eyes, and a pair of hands that were wide open like machinery, and flew away, like an eagle, from top to bottom, pounced on the nearest Shaolin stick monk.
"Get out!"
The Thirteen Stick Monks reacted extremely quickly. The three of them were in a row, and they stepped forward in broken steps, and the mixed gold stick with a heavy stick shadow hit the incoming people at the same time with the momentum of thunder......
Rumble!
The person who came was injured in the waist, thighs, chest and abdomen at the same time, screamed in pain, and flew out.
But.
At the same time as hitting the comer, a huge force rebounded from the other party, and the three Shaolin stick monks Qi Jue's internal force surged, took a step back, and an abnormal red tide flashed on his face.
The archers in the distance immediately caught a flaw in the iron wall, and the three of them were hit by arrows at the same time, and there were loopholes in the entire stick formation.
Relying on a few stick monks dancing stick shadows, they can stop the bad luck of annihilation.
However, the three of them were shot in the arm, and their movements were not as good as before, and it was impossible to continue to maintain the stick formation......
The head of the stick monk looked at the man with a sharp gaze:
"Iron Shirt!"
A group of stick monks discovered that the person who was hit head-on by the three companions actually stood still after taking a few steps back, his face was as usual, and his voice was very loud, and he looked like he was not hurt at all.
Even a grandmaster-level body protector shouldn't have such a terrifying defensive ability, right?!
"Lonely and unheard!"
A cold snort came from the air:
I saw that the man had jumped high again and pounced.
"Go back!"
Several of the stick monks turned up alertly, and this time they all used ten percent of their strength to knock the latter out again;
Ordinary players are hit like this, no matter how powerful they are, they should suffer a lot of internal injuries;
However, this time, the latter only took three steps back to dissolve all the strength in his body, and slowly raised his head, revealing a face full of smug and hideous expressions.
The faces of the thirteen stick monks changed greatly......
"Superior Protector."
"I finally have some brains."
The man smiled coldly, then smiled, and changed to a color of slaughter without hesitation: "Do it!" ”
The archers move in unison;
More than thirty Creation Realm masters went out together;
Under the great loss of strength, the thirteen stick monks who lost the protection of the stick formation could not withstand the siege of more than three masters of the same level, not to mention that there were full-time archers with cold arrows next to them.
Less than ten moves......
The thirteen stick monks were put down one by one, and the blood stained the dart cart and tribute that had been guarding behind him for several days.
"The people from Shaolin Temple should be coming over soon, take the dart box, let's go!"
A group of people acted very quickly, destroyed the thirteen stick monks, hurriedly took the things, and left a mess in the ground, and soon disappeared without a trace.
As soon as a group of people left on their front feet, the middle-aged sloppy man in the pavilion appeared among the corpses of the thirteen stick monks, frowned and glanced at it, shook his head and sighed:
"His grandmother's, I knew that these monks were so useless, so I helped you get rid of those archers, alas!"
After speaking, he glanced in the direction where the group had left, and hesitated whether to catch up.
There are nearly fifty Creation Realm masters in total, and they are so unified and planned, they should be the people of a certain family or clan, and it is difficult for him to snatch things from the hands of a regular organization alone.
Just when the sloppy man hesitated, his face suddenly changed, and a little under his feet disappeared from the spot as quickly as lightning.
Horses' hooves thunder!
"Drive! Drive! ”
"Gather around!"
A group of people who had just gotten the darts rushed back, and there was a lot of dust behind them, and a group of men with amazing momentum and full of gangsterism chased after them on horseback.
The burly and swarthy man ran at the front, with the wind under his feet, and he did not dare to turn his head, and his face was full of anger:
Grandma's!
It's okay to run into the people of the Green Forest Alliance just after the robbery, how can it be ...... There is a master of the Mysterious Realm appearing?!
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