The friends didn't know what these paper figures were at first, until someone among the monks exclaimed: "Yellow Turban Lux!" "I finally got it.

These Yellow Turban wrestlers have no life, they are made to fight, all of them are brave and forward, not afraid of death, and the monks who fought in the formation for a time were defeated and retreated, and the wolves were unbearable.

The monk has the heart to work hard, but ...... This group of dead things, there is no point in winning, but if you lose, you die in vain, who wants to fight?

"Shoot together, attack at maximum density, and farm buffs." Xiao Ling immediately shouted, "Whoosh...... "Whoosh" dragon tongue bow and phoenix feather arrows, three at a time, like lightning. Often a yellow turban wrestler can't be blocked, and the strong bow and arrow pierce through the paper man made of rune paper, and several in a row can fall to the ground with all his strength.

Such an attack would not have ended the lives of the Yellow Turban wrestlers, as they were inanimate in the first place, and it was the talismans that kept them alive. It's just that one or two holes have nothing to do with the big picture.

However, Xiao Ling's arrows contained special powers, which specialized in degrading spiritual energy.

Each Yellow Turban wrestler who was recruited was gloomy and slow, as if the skeleton ghost soldiers had been recruited in the last round of tasks.

The friends also instantly understood what he meant, and each used their own means.

In fact, the means are the same, everyone has a Zhuge crossbow, and the "swishing ......" is endless.

Although the friends each have their own ways of fighting, they are dozens of meters away here, whether it is the little protector's Bei, or the fat man's song, or Lin Qiuran's magic, they are all out of range. The Zhuge Repeater is the best and only option.

Of course. While shooting, Xiao Ling tore off the pages of the Heavenly Book one by one. They are blessed with buffs such as Acceleration, Force, Hook, and Energy Conservation that help with range and power.

Although there were only four people - Pu Rou did not have the golden essence, and it was useless to shoot - he shot with the momentum of thousands of troops and horses, and the crossbows were like brilliant and overwhelming.

One round of attacks only dimmed the brilliance of the Yellow Turban Lux and slowed his movements, and after four rounds of attacks, the Yellow Turban Lux had been weakened to a Cheng dù who could only be cannon fodder.

Before, the combat effectiveness of the Yellow Turban Lux was still feared by the monks, but after being weakened so many times, the monks should rise up no matter how weak they are. They're the final boss, aren't they?

They all looked at Xiao Ling and his friends with admiration, shouted loudly, and even prayed for them.

Send charcoal in the snow, this is a real teammate!

For a while, the morale was shocked, and the formation continued to run like a spiritual light, taking advantage of the Yellow Turban wrestlers to fall into weakness on a large scale, grinding them to stumble, difficult to gain a foothold, and then the monks swarmed up. All kinds of aura, mantras, Zen sounds, chanting......

The Yellow Turban soldiers who attacked from all directions were defeated, and in the blink of an eye, more than half of the two roads were wiped out, even if the remaining two roads were supported by bodyguard masters, they couldn't hold out for long.

"It's you again!" Zhang Boye looked in the direction of Xiao Ling and his friends. His eyes were bleeding, and his teeth were rattling.

Reaching into his arms, he took out a bronze ancient mirror. Reaching into his arms again, he pulled out a peachwood sword......

He is indeed the young master of Longhu Mountain, yes. But the young master of Longhu Mountain also costs money for equipment and props.

He didn't care about the money, but ...... There is always a limit to the amount of cash you can carry. You can't bring your bank money or your family's vault with you every day, right?

Moreover, hundreds of millions of dollars are spent just to kill a country turtle...... Although he is not short of money, he is afraid of other people's criticism.

I really hated Xiao Ling in my heart, no, no, I gritted my teeth and made a big move.

Holding the bronze ancient mirror, aiming in the direction of Xiao Ling's friends, he slapped behind the mirror with a "tom", just like when Pu Rou called the hypocritical mirror. A cone-shaped light shot out suddenly, as if a flashlight had been turned on.

However, this cone light is completely different from ordinary light. Where it shines, the rain lotus, the jewels, the Buddha tube of the scriptures, the illusion of heaven and man in the Tianlong Babu Great Array, all the qiē created by the Great Array, are like the sun melting snow in front of this light, and they all disappear.

Then the peachwood sword in Zhang Boye's hand suddenly turned into a brilliant lightning, vaguely like Xiao Ling's Fengling arrow just now, like a meteor like lightning, and blasted towards the cave where the friends were hiding.

In fact, there is no need for Zhang Boye to trigger the power of the mirror, just to see how he takes out the mirror......

Xiao Ling looked at his side, and then at his own side, on the wall of the cave inlaid with Wei Feifei's high-imitation demon mirror. It's exactly the same, it's exactly the same at all, the difference is nothing more than the iPadmini and the iPad.

So if you say anything superfluous, this mirror can definitely see through illusions, and then that sword is going to be thrown over and smash everyone's work.

"Let's go! Walk! Walk! Come on! Xiao Ling beckoned his friends to withdraw quickly, but he didn't move, but took the opportunity to draw a bow and arrows!

Zhang Boye's demon mirror illuminated the illusion of the large array, opening up a channel for himself to attack normally, but didn't it open up a path for Xiao Ling?

And this kind of opening up is much stronger than Wei Feifei's barely positioning effect with the help of laser aiming......

Don't miss the opportunity, lose it again!

Say it's too late, then it's too soon! Zhang Boye triggered the demon mirror and activated the peachwood sword, and before the skill could be shot, Xiao Ling's dragon tongue bow and phoenix feather arrow had already taken the lead!

The light of the demon mirror is cone-shaped, and it is big at Xiao Ling's side, and there is only Mi Xu Fangyuan in front of the young master of the Heavenly Master, but it doesn't matter......

"Buzz!" "Chirp!" One was high-pitched and the other was bright, and the firelight was as bright as a meteor like lightning, and it was firmly inserted into Zhang Boye's body.

The Young Master of the Heavenly Master was still immovable, but one of his bodyguards, who was dozens of meters away, burst into flames in an instant, turned into charcoal, and was pierced through his chest by Feng Ling's arrow.

The young master of the Heavenly Master is tired of money, and he can arbitrarily transfer the damage to his subordinates, and attacking him is equivalent to attacking his subordinates.

The raging flames ignited the Yellow Turban Lux within ten meters of the boat......

With the power of Fengling's arrows, even if it is only affected by Yu Wei, it is not something that these paper-paste yellow turban wrestlers can withstand.

"Ahhhh......h

He's really going crazy!

Blatantly turned the Peachwood Sword into Heavenly Thunder and threw it wildly towards Xiao Ling's position.

But...... At the same time as his skill was released, a long whip with silver flashes poked out of the darkness of the cave, and as soon as it entangled Xiao Ling, it dragged him desperately towards the cave.

At the same time, there was a stream of water, and there were iron tools, and all sorts of miscellaneous things were thrown out of the hole to meet the electric light.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! "The lightning shook and evaporated the water, melted the iron, and shattered the mess, but the power was not diminished in the slightest...... Slammed into the wall of the cave.

"Ahhh

I don't know how many million volts there were, but a few of them were stuck and frozen by an unimaginable current, numb and convulsive, and couldn't move their steps at all.

The unimaginable lightning of the "Boom ......" also shook the stone wall of the cave, and the pieces of rubble collapsed and fell, and the dust and smoke were everywhere, which quickly blocked the entrance of the cave and buried the friends underneath.

Seeing that Xiao Ling and his companions were struck by lightning, distorted and distorted in the electric light, and turned into flying ashes...... Finally get rid of these annoying flies! Zhang Bo was secretly refreshed in his heart, concentrated, and continued to deal with the monks' Tianlong Babu Great Array with the last remaining bodyguard.

This battle is really tragic!

Although the young master of the Heavenly Master has many magic weapons, which is dizzying, he was pitted again and again by Xiao Ling and his friends, and the consumption was not calculated. No matter how many magic weapons he brings, he will gradually bottom out.

And the monks, too, suffered heavy casualties!

Seriously speaking, the power of the Tianlong Babu Great Array is definitely good, the sky is falling, the weather is myriad, no matter how many people come, whether the speed is fast or slow, whether the combat power is high or low, the vast majority of them will be contained, but it is a pity that they have met the perverted young master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

Although with the help of Xiao Ling and his friends, most of the magic weapon of the young master of Longhu Mountain has been consumed, and only a pitiful one of the six bodyguards around him remains, but in the process, most of the Tianlong Babu Great Array has also been destroyed, and there are only two or three big monks in robes who can preside over the formation, and most of the ordinary monks have also been killed and injured, and the operation of the formation has already had the problem of strictness.

The next battle on both sides was completely grinding.

The initial sharpness has been exhausted. On the one hand, he is grinding with magic weapons, and on the other hand, he is grinding with formations and human lives.

The output is getting lower and lower, and the situation is getting more and more inked......

However, in the end, it was the young master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion who had the upper hand. Relying on the bodyguards, relying on the treasure, relying on the remnants of the yellow turban wrestlers, relying on the three-legged tripod and the demon mirror that can easily crack the formation, he approached the pagoda in the center of the formation step by step.

It's just that they didn't pay attention, a shallow, subtle beam of light entered through the formation from not far away, locking Zhang Boye's back all the time, and did not leave for a moment.

Seeing that Zhang Boye walked in front of the pagoda step by step, with a crystal clear jade heart in his hand, but there was an illusion of spiritual light churning and struggling in it, he was about to throw it into the pagoda, and a great monk shouted: "Amitabha!" Fight with them! ”

"Fight! Fight! The monks shouted in unison, inspiring the last mana, condensing the celestials, condensing the dragon elephant, condensing the Shura, and swooping down in all directions to protect their last position.

The magic weapon has been used up, and the strength has been completely exhausted, and suddenly Zhang Boye's last bodyguard body swelled, his whole body was red, and his eyes were overflowing with blood and tears: "Young Heavenly Master, Senior Brother is incompetent, I can only do it for you." ”

"Boom" exploded and shook the earth. The burst of flesh and bones swept through the monks who fought back, instantly wiping out most of them.

Zhang Boye finally found an opportunity, broke through the last obstacle, and was about to rush into the pagoda with an arrow step.

"Buzz!" "Chirp!" Suddenly, a familiar bow roared and arrows roared, and the familiar light of fire entered the battle. !! (To be continued......)