Chapter 276 "It seems that he went directly to the innermost, and he didn't touch any of the things in these forks in the hall. ”

"It's good that he didn't touch it, otherwise, wouldn't we have come for nothing?"

"That's right."

In the third branch of the hall after passing through the Circular Hall, thirteen monks armed with silver-horned sticks talked loudly while dealing with the shadow warriors and the two doppelganger ninjas who appeared in this side hall.

"But ......"

"If it weren't for the group of bastards who were robbed last time, we thirteen stick monks wouldn't have fallen to this step, even if they weren't as good as the one inside, they wouldn't have wasted so much time even a few ninjas."

When it comes to what happened at the foot of Songshan Mountain, half of the people are indignant, and half of them are silent!

Oh, yes!

If the three brocade boxes were still there, how could their thirteen stick monks be in such a state as they are now? The famous list, the dragon list, no matter what, you have to go up a few.

"Don't let me run into that bastard in the future! Kill only once, and it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart! ”

While talking, the cooperation of a group of people did not slack off, and with experience, they quickly killed the shadow warriors and doppelganger ninjas, took the loot, and turned around and left.

There are not many side halls, and they also hurry up with the time, hoping to search for as many side halls as possible, so as not to make soy sauce on this trip to the royal tomb.

However...... When Xing Se hurriedly ran to the next fork in the road, he suddenly heard the sound of fighting in front of him, and Ouyang Qing's hurried roar came frequently:

"Retreat!"

"We're no match for him, don't dwell on it!"

"Wait until the others come and deal with it!"

Vaguely, mixed with the screams of many players one after another.

A group of Wudang disciples in black and white Taoist robes kept retreating from the fork in the road, as if they had encountered a terrible strong enemy.

The faces of the thirteen Shaolin monks changed.

Although the individual strength of the disciples of the Wudang Sect is not as good as any of them, the overall strength is good, and the light skill is above them, so the rapid defeat is not to meet the Shadow Ninja?!

"Brother Wudang faction, don't worry, we're here!"

Seeing that the disciples of the Wudang faction were in trouble, the thirteen stick monks did not hesitate to carry the silver horn stick and rushed forward to support.

Knock, knock, knock, knock!

The footsteps were heavy, the steps were like flying, one by one, like the Shaolin warrior monks killed from the movie, jumping high, passing over the heads of the disciples of the Wudang faction, and the silver horn stick smashed into the ...... who was chasing behind the crowd with the momentum of tearing through the sky Hey?!

What appeared in the field of vision of the thirteen stick monks was not the masked ninja in black clothes and black pants, nor the faint phantom of the shadow ninja, a set of golden armor, evenly set on the body of a ninja, even the head and feet were all wrapped inside, like a golden golden god of war.

What is this!?

"Be careful! It's the boss here! Shinobi King!! ”

At this time, Ouyang Qing found that the thirteen stick monks who had rushed to support him first let go, and then exclaimed loudly: "Don't get too close......

It's too late!

At first, the Thirteen Stick Monks thought it was just a shadow ninja or a shadow warrior, but when they found out, they couldn't stop castration.

A cold glow swept under the golden ninja helmet, and it suddenly stopped.

Call!!

Call!!!

The ninja king disappeared directly from the spot, and when he reappeared, he happened to be stuck between the two stick monks in front of him in mid-air, smiled coldly, and smashed two heavy punches into the abdomen of the two.

Bang!!

The two of them opened left and right, smashing on the solid walls on both sides of the passage, and the huge force directly shook their internal organs, and they both spat blood and slipped to the ground.

"Help!"

Ouyang Qing was very aware of the attack power of the Ninja King, and seeing that the Shaolin stick monk was injured, he reacted for a while, and several Wudang disciples picked up the seriously injured and sluggish Shaolin stick monk, and nodded without hesitation and retreated.

The eleven stick monks in the back looked shocked at the same time.

The strength between their brothers, they know best, one punch made the two of them lose their ability to fight, and the strength of the ninja king ...... It's so strong!!

Boom! Boom!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the stick monk led by him quickly swept the ninja king's stick.

In the dull sound, like a mayfly shaking a tree, the other party didn't even shake under the strong attack of the silver horn stick...... Not good!

The man pulled away and prepared to retreat.

As a result, the ninja king was already as close as the wind.

Bang!!

With a crisp and beautiful knee, the monk's body was thrown high, and a shallow pit of cracks was smashed from the ceiling, and he fell weakly...... Sou!

Ouyang Qing became a firefighting team again, swept out of the crowd, picked up the monk's body and prepared to run.

Hum!!

As everyone knows, the Ninja King has been paying attention to him for a long time.

An afterimage was left on the spot, appearing directly on Ouyang Qing's retreat, and a cold gaze shone through the eye hole of the golden helmet; Ouyang Qing quickly changed from a creepy being targeted by a hunter to a coldness being targeted by death, and his movements slowed down...... Boom!!

Ouyang Qing was swept to the wall by the Ninja King without any suspense, and after spitting blood fiercely, the bones all over his body seemed to be scattered, and he didn't get up for a long time; The monk in his arms was also injured on top of injury, motionless as he watched the ninja king fall nearby, and raised his right arm ruthlessly and decisively!

"Bell!!"

Seeing that the hand knife of the ninja king was about to fall on Ouyang Qing, the poignant sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded!

The shinobi king's figure flickered.

Bite!!

After the cacophony of metal, the Shinobi took a half-step back, his expression indifferent to glance at a tiny arrow depression that appeared on his arm, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

Follow the prestige.

A group of people appeared at the rear fork.

The girl at the head was slowly putting down a golden yellow dragon bow, obviously, the arrow just now was the ...... this person put "%#¥?%¥#%"

With a low roar, the Ninja King appeared ten meters away like a shifter, a few flashes, and quickly approached a group of people on the side of Caiyimen!

"!"

"So fast!!"

"A tube!"

Several people hurriedly retreated, revealing the firefighters 'a tube'.

On his bloated body, he seemed to be wearing a set of dazzling black armor, and he was carrying a huge purple-red axe in both hands, and he looked like he was not inferior to the ninja king in terms of momentum or shape.

"Come on!"

grinning and greeting him in high spirits.

The Shinobi King was still silent, but his gaze seemed to grow colder.

Sou!

Staggered moments.

The axe shadow thrown out by a barrel all missed, and slashed on the afterimage.

Boom! Boom!

The Ninja King ghostly appeared directly behind Ichizuki.

According to a bloated body, the golden fist shadow smashed the black body armor into a crazy collapse, and at the same time, it was unable to completely remove the power, and took several large steps back, hitting the wall.

"Damn ......"

"Where did you get such a perverted boss?" Feng Wu Caiyi and the others' faces changed greatly, and they asked a few seriously injured Wudang Sect disciples next to them.

The latter's face was full of bitterness:

"I don't know, suddenly falling from the ceiling, this guy may be the boss of the Liberation Realm, you must be careful!"

“……”

The crowd changed color again.

When you look at the battlefield again.

Just in time to see that the 'One Tube' was easily hit the wall again by the Ninja King, the stone shattered to the ground, and it was beaten twice as if it was a gas bag, and the 'One Tube' was annoyed and angry, and his face was swollen red, and while urging Gu Nei to make up for the battle armor, he roared and pounced again.

"Not good!"

"The internal force of a tube is almost out of place!" Feng Wucaiyi's face changed: "Ready to shoot!" ”

Shout! Xiao Yao reacted the fastest, and raised her hand to be a few arrows!

There are speed and accuracy bonuses of the Yellow Dragon Bow, and one shot is accurate.

Bite!!!

At close range, the ninja king was finally a little unbearable to be disturbed by the arrows, swept his eyes angrily, gave up a tube, and the people were like big birds, rising high, and rushing towards a group of people in Caiyimen.

"Don't!" One tube's face turned pale, and even his armor couldn't withstand the angry punch of the ninja king, and it smashed on this group of brothers and sisters, so it didn't happen directly.

The voice did not fall...... A blue shadow swept out of the back of the crowd at a gallop!

Hit the ninja king hard every now and then!

Boom !!

Boom !!

A golden glow burst out in the air, piercing everyone's eyes.

(To be continued)