In front of the temple.

The monk stood on one side for a long time, the body of the Tiger Spirit God bowed slightly and glared at the monk, while Fang Yan on the other side slowly got up from the ground.

"I'm in trouble this time・・・・・・" Looking at the monk with a jealous gaze, Fang Yan bit his lip, constantly thinking about how to solve the situation in front of him.

Now the camp is clearly divided, he and the Tiger Spirit God are together, and the enemy is the monk alone. Although they had the upper hand in numbers, the reality was the opposite, and the lone monk had the upper hand. The Tiger Spirit God's injuries had not yet healed, and although in fact the monk's injuries had not completely improved, they still held down the Tiger Spirit God steadily. The only variable is Fang Yan.

Fang Yan was still thinking in his heart, but the Tiger Spirit God suddenly sneered and broke the current deadlock: "The guy over there, if you want to fight, what are you doing stupidly here?" ”

"Nothing." The monk replied perfunctorily, although his face was still calm, but there was a nameless fire in his heart, for nothing else, it was a mistake in his own action just now. Suddenly, the monk remembered the leader's evaluation of him: the emergency response ability is too poor, and it is difficult to achieve great things.

"Fortunately, there is still a chance to remedy it." Secretly telling himself in his heart, the monk raised his head calmly and looked at the Tiger Spirit God opposite, and clasped his hands together, "Tiger Spirit God, you are not my opponent. If you hand over Udir over, our grievances will be written off, and I will not embarrass you. ”

"A write-off? Hehe. The Tiger Spirit God sneered, a crazy hatred flashing in his eyes, "The hatred of the three brothers won't just let it pass!" One day, I want you to pay with blood! ”

"Fang Yan, you step aside, you can't interfere in this battle." The Tiger Spirit God turned his head and glanced at Fang Yan and said flatly, but a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, Fang Yan nodded clearly, and took a few steps back to give way to the two of them to fight.

"Roar-" After Fang Yan retreated, the Tiger Spirit God roared at the monk, and one lunged towards him, bringing a gust of wind.

Fang Yan, who was standing on the side and seemed to be watching the battle disapprerovingly, smiled silently bitterly in his heart: "Tiger Spirit God, you think too highly of me・・・・・・ unexpectedly, you pinned the victory on me like this." ”

"Beastmaster roars!" The Tiger Spirit God raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, the whistling sound contained supreme majesty, and a circle of sound waves visible to the naked eye came out from the Tiger Spirit God, attacking the middle-aged monk who had just dodged the Tiger Spirit God's attack.

Fang Yan looked at the battle in front of him with a calm face. The current situation is very clear, the current Tiger Spirit God is not the opponent of the monks, the only advantage they can find is that the middle-aged monks don't know the true details of Fang Yan, they just see him as an ordinary person with no combat power at all. The only thing Fang Yan had to do now was to find an opportunity.

Back on the battlefield, in the face of the "Beast King's Roar" that came out of the tiger spirit, the monk's face was still calm: "There is no need to show this kind of untimely trick at all. ”

With a slight lifting of his right hand, a bright yellow bell-shaped phantom suddenly appeared, protecting the monk's body: "Solid as a golden bell." ”

The sound wave swept by, and the phantom of the Admiralty stood still.

The Tiger Spirit God stopped his movements and stood still looking directly at the monk hiding in the shadow of the Admiralty. In the previous battle, it was this move that repeatedly blocked his own attacks that made the monk invincible in the battle.

Of course, this trick is not unsolvable, there has always been a saying on the Valoran Big 6, "There is no unsolvable skill, only the unsolvable strong". If you want to talk about the way to break the monk's move, the Tiger Spirit God also understands it, that is, to concentrate on the point attack of attacking one point.

It's a pity that this is not difficult for the Tiger Spirit God in his heyday, but it is not possible for the Tiger Spirit God who has entered the weak period after giving birth and has been seriously injured at all. Even if the Tiger Spirit God used the trick of penetrating the point attack, the strength of the strength was not enough to break through the defense of the Admiralty, which had been verified in the previous battles on the shore.

"Therefore, the best time to attack is the moment when Admiralty disappears." Outside the battlefield, a gleam flashed in Fang Yan's eyes. The desire to make a move at this moment suddenly rose in his heart, but Fang Yan forcibly endured it, and secretly warned himself, "Now is not the time, the battle has just begun, his sharp spirit is still there, if he really does it, I am afraid that there will be no gain, but it will worsen the situation." ”

"It depends on how long the Tiger Spirit God can hold on." Thinking of this, Fang Yan couldn't help but set his gaze on the Tiger Spirit God, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"The battle has just begun, and her body has already begun to feel a little heavy・・・・・・ At this moment, although the Tiger Spirit God looks nothing on the surface, her state is far worse than Fang Yan imagined. On her abdomen, the black marks that had been reduced to the size of a fist by the power of the four gods in the temple had spread to the size of a palm. This black trace full of cursed aura not only reduced the degree and strength of the Tiger Spirit God, but also doubled her physical strength. The Tiger Spirit knew that if the battle dragged on for too long, she would be finished without even having to do it with the monks.

On weekdays, "Beastmaster Roar" must be followed by Tiger Spirit God's pounce and hand-to-hand combat, because "Beastmaster Roar" is not just a damage skill, its real effect is actually to lift their own spirits, so that they can burst out stronger than usual in a short period of time, if you use the professional terminology of the warrior circle, it is to give yourself a buff of attack degree.

But now, if the Tiger Spirit God still dares to do this, he will only sharply consume his physical strength and let himself lose faster.

The Tiger Spirit God was caught in a dilemma.

"Since you don't do it, the poor monk will take the initiative to attack." Seeing that the tiger spirit god did not move for a long time, the monk smiled peacefully and reached out to take out a string of prayer beads from his arms.

"Subduing demons." The essence of light flashed in his eyes, and the prayer beads lit up slightly yellow, and they burst out at the moment when the monk's palm was aimed at the Tiger Spirit God, scattering towards the Tiger Spirit God in front of him.

The Tiger Spirit God snorted coldly, and jumped to the side with a slight bow of his four feet, avoiding the monk's attack range. Before he could reach the ground, the monk's figure had already appeared in front of him, holding a white page of paper with strange scriptures written on it.

"Spirit." A soft murmur came out of her mouth, and the paper instantly turned into a string of light that hit the tiger spirit god who had just landed on her front foot, and entered her body. A feeling of dizziness came, and the Tiger Spirit God only felt that his eyes were full of stars, and his body moved.

In the battle and confrontation, it is possible to distinguish the winner and the loser in the blink of an eye, but at this moment, the Tiger Spirit God has revealed such a big flaw. Thankfully, years of fighting instinct saved her life, and before the "Soul Suppression" could attack the Tiger Spirit God, she spat out a golden air bomb at the monk, who had to stop preparing to attack.

"Impregnable." With a soft groan, a bright yellow bell-shaped phantom appeared around the monk. The degree of the golden air bomb was extremely fast, and it had already arrived when the phantom of the golden bell had just risen, but it was still a step too late and was resisted by the golden bell.

"Dying and throeping." The monk smiled coldly, and the phantom of the golden bell that was guarding his body dissipated. At this moment, a premonition of danger came over the monks.

"Boom-"

A fiery red light suddenly struck, hitting the monk's defenseless back, and the scorching sensation instantly filled his heart, and the monk's body was thrown forward with a scream.

Fang Yan's figure appeared not far away, leaned over and picked up a red round bead from the ground, and subconsciously whispered, "The power of this thing is really unimaginable. ”

(PS: It's my dad's birthday today, so we're busy, and the update is a little late.) Some were drunk and not in good shape when writing this chapter, sorry. ）