But hanging on top of the big iron gate all the time is not a solution.

I concentrated on finding a way to break the game, and after careful investigation, I found that the water ghost was standing at the very edge of the paper crowd, and none of the paper people took the initiative to attack or control him.

Oh yes! The problem really came to him!

From a metaphysical point of view, it is an alternative formation, and it is a Qimen Yixue in Qimen Dunjia. It stands to reason that this formation should be divided into eight gates, namely: rest, life, injury, Du, Jing, death, shock, and open.

The other six doors may not exist, and the doors of life and death are inevitable.

Perhaps the big iron gate that Fang Fatzi and I are hanging now is the door of life left over from the formation, and the door of death must be in the middle of the paper crowd opposing it.

I need to look for the eye of the formation at this moment, because the condition for the formation of this formation is self-sufficiency, and the broken paper figures are re-condensed into new paper figures after the formation is run, and there is a steady stream. Therefore, it is necessary to break the eyes of the formation in order to break their ability to "be reborn".

Here's the difficulty!

The habits of the casters and the differences in each formation make it difficult to find the position of the formation eye in a short period of time.

"Bang! Boom! Bang!"

The paper people closest to the big iron gate kept jumping and wanted to attack us. This action was held for a minute, and the paper people seemed to know that they were doing this uselessly, and all the paper figures stopped their movements in unison, and made a uniform posture of a thinker, as if they were thinking about how to go up to the top of the iron gate.

No way...... It is the caster who controls them remotely.

Sure enough...... After another minute, the first paper figure in the line moved, he held the iron pole of the iron gate fence with one hand, and climbed up the gap along the pole little by little. The movements are surprisingly slow, but it means that their IQ has evolved successfully. If we continue to develop according to this situation, and wait until they are proficient, Fang Fatzi and I may die a miserable death.

"Fatty! Take a knife and cut off their hands! ”

I carried the handle of Guan Gong's knife and used the blade to randomly hit the paper figure that was climbing up. The picture is like a zombie movie, surrounded by a zombie tide. The longer the time and stamina are exerted, the less chance of escape.

Fang Fat Man gritted his teeth, inserted his arm into the gap in the middle of the iron gate fence, and hugged the iron railing. With one foot dangling in the air, his arm stretched to the limit, and he used a watermelon knife to cut off the arm of the paper figure that was about to hold his ankle.

"You take it for a while!"

I instructed the fat man on the other side, and then stopped dancing with Guan Gongdao, and looked at the paper crowd gathered below.

After searching repeatedly, I saw that there was a paper figure that did not move at all at the edges of the four directions of the paper crowd. There are also wooden squares in their hands, but the wooden squares in their hands have a circle of white hair on the outside than other paper figures.

The white fur was like catkins and began to sway as soon as the cold wind blew it.

And in order to avoid the swaying amplitude of Mu Fangzi being too large, only the forearm muscles are slightly trembling, and the swaying with the white hair is a rhythm.

I didn't act righteously, and I didn't think I could kill hundreds of paper figurines. So I was clever enough to find the consumables in the space backpack, which were firecrackers with various functions.

I wanted to hold the three Sky Monkeys, and as far as I could reach, the fuse was ignited. Aim the three Monkeys at the paper figure on the left and let go before the fuses burn out.

"Whew! Shout! Shout! ”

The three scurrying monkeys formed a beautiful arc and exploded as they approached the top of the paper man's head on the left. The spark produced by the explosion happened to fall on the forehead of the paper man on the left, and when the spark met the paper, it was no different from burning hay on the kang in the countryside, and easily burned a small hole, and then the small hole flashed and spread down.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The caster behind the control of the paper man may not have thought that I would still be in this wild way, seeing that the paper man on the left, which is one of the eyes of the array, is about to be swallowed by the spark, and he has no ability to stop it, so he is so anxious that he immediately spends up the climbing speed of the paper crowd.

Fang Fat Man was beside me, stabbing left and right, as if he was playing fruit and cutting off an arm that could never be chopped off. Fang Fatzi's physique is relatively weak, coupled with the long-term "sleepless night" research on Xiao Xiaofang, he is really about to be unbearable. Now every knife is testing the extreme potential of his body, panting, and the beads of sweat are crackling down like soybeans.

You never asked me when I would find the flaws.

I saw that the Sky Monkey had an effect against the eye paper man, so I simply took out all the ten Sky Monkeys that had been accumulated by the lottery for many years in the space backpack. Stuck your feet in the gap of the iron gate fence, and then put the Guan Gong knife into the space backpack. Holding five sky-piercing monkeys in each hand, aiming at the front and back two array-eyed paper figures.

The paper figure on the left has just been burned to irreparable ashes.

"Whew! Shout! Shout! Whew......"

Ten Sky Monkey voices sounded, this time the caster behind the scenes was smart, and actually controlled the front and rear two formation paper people to retreat in the crowded paper crowd, and Yong Ge's other paper people were used as shields to cover defense, greatly reducing the lethality of the Sky Monkey against the eye paper people.

However, is the prop equipment given by the system's mother so easy to fool?

Four of the ten Sky Monkeys are capable of turning on their own, three have the ability to penetrate, and the remaining three have the ability to break defenses.

No matter how much he wants, no matter how much he guards, it will be useless.

The front and rear two eye-eyed paper figures were easily solved by the ten Sky Monkeys.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and muttered, "Is my name as the Songdong Cannon King called for nothing?" Can my Zhao cannon name be white? ”

Uncle's! Playing the formation to block me?

I don't need anything today, just use the most common firecrackers to fuck you!

Let you know that traditional metaphysics is to progress with the development of the times!

There was only one left-eyed paper figure on the right.

I summoned the Guan Gong knife, and when I turned around and borrowed the moonlight, I caught a glimpse of Fang Fatty, who was half dead and even had the strength to swing the knife, and the corners of his mouth were so prostrative that he kept twitching. A little distressed about him, let him quickly stop moving: "Don't cut it, cut it for yourself in a while!"

"Oooh oh ......"

"Bang dang!"

After Fang Fatzi heard my words, the watermelon knife didn't hold it steady and fell.

I didn't look at him again, released the yin aura in the cervical vertebrae, pointed down, and stepped on the two paper figures before landing safely.

"I'm going to break you up today!"

I shouted the slogan, like the martial gods of the Three Kingdoms possessed, to kill seven in and seven out of thousands of troops. Guan Gong's knife opened and closed, and after smashing at least thirty paper figures, he killed the paper man on the right.

There were confetti and flying ash all over the ground, and the remaining paper people didn't dare to step forward.

"Bang!"

I looked at the paper man with a round face, and went up to him with a big round face painted red, which was a big mouth: "Are you still pretending to be forced?" I ask you if you're still pretending?! ”

“……”

The paper man was staggered by me, tilted his head, and did not speak.

I slapped one of my mouths to the other side of my face and slapped his head straight: "What's the matter? Not convinced? Still a stalk with a neck?! ”

“……”

There was anger in the eyes of the paper man who couldn't hide it.

The aura of yin can pretend to be in front of ordinary lonely ghosts or slightly more powerful ghosts. But in front of a ghost of their level, there is almost no effect, and he often deals with Yincha, so he naturally knows that there are different levels.

A little ding, dare to slap me in the mouth!?

And also...... The treasure given by the underworld for storing objects, others will be used as the ancestral tablet to offer, how can he put firecrackers in it!?

This Ding and other yin is a bit weird, and I haven't heard of it before!

"Bang!"

A mouth hit him, I squinted my eyes and moved my wrist: "You stand here and think about it."

This!? I'll just ask you! Do you serve? Still not convinced!? Ma Yu gave me a happy word! ”

Yes?

The things hidden in the body of the paper man were confused.

According to the routine, shouldn't I be arrested and tortured, some tiger chair, chili pepper water, nail pulling or something?

Why do you say that if you want to die, you have to kill me?

I clenched my fist and slammed his chest: "You're talking!" Dumb?! ”

"I think you're choking enough to talk to me."

I raised the knife and slashed at his neck without hesitation.

I only heard a "click", and the head of the paper man separated from the eye.

The spiritual power hidden in the body of the Array Eye Paper Man was also annihilated, but before the annihilation, he still didn't think clearly, why didn't I give him a chance to talk.

The body is the body, I am me!

"Ding!"