Chapter 213: The Battle of Stalemate, the Banner of the Conjuring

On the one hand, she had to avoid being contaminated with the insect rain sprinkled by Liao Dinghui's bone gnawing stick, and on the other hand, she had to be careful of the poisonous insects crawling on the ground.

The guy who was pinching Anna with Liao Dinghui saw that there was an opportunity, so he was fierce, hiding in the blind spot behind him, taking advantage of Anna's retreat, he secretly killed, and slashed at Anna's ankle with a knife......

Unexpectedly, Anna retreated in an orderly manner, as if a pair of eyes had grown from behind, and a sharp leap of dexterity dodged the blade and flew up at the same time, kicking the kid in the chest.

The sneak attacker was in pain, staggered a few steps backwards, and was caught by Michael, who rushed to support, and a cannon greeted him on the chin, this guy was instantly beaten with four feet in the sky, flew out two or three meters, and passed out in a blink of an eye.

With the addition of Michael, we instantly formed a numerical advantage in the local area, but instead surrounded the aggressive Liao Dinghui in the middle.

Seeing that the war situation was improving, I had to take care of the helpless Donjue, so I no longer cared about Anna and Michael's side, but went to support the fat man and the little stinky fart.

The fat man and the little stinky fart have been fighting back-to-back in pairs from the beginning, and they have attracted the most firepower, with seven or eight men in black. Don't look at the large number of people, but the two of them are not left behind.

Two clouds of blue light had already appeared on the palms of the little stinky fart, calmly tossing and turning in the midst of everyone, light and agile like a butterfly with colorful wings, dancing, simply turning the fight into performance art.

Needless to say, the fat man, although the thousand-year-old demon spirit in his body is not effective from time to time, and he can't communicate in real time like my little stinky fart and glutinous rice dumplings, but since being possessed, his physical strength has obviously improved several notches compared to before.

In addition, he was originally a practitioner, but I saw that the fat man was fearless, and his punches were like electricity, and his moves and styles were quite exciting, and the water could not be splashed.

The two were unarmed, and the number of people was absolutely inferior, but in just five or six minutes, they easily knocked down the three men in black. This group of guys is angry, and they are even more ruthless and jealous.

When they saw me coming, the remaining five men in black began to shout and laugh, they spoke Burmese, which I didn't understand but knew it was definitely not a good word.

And the target of their insults and sarcasm is obviously not me, but Tangjue hiding behind me.

For us, Tang Jue can be regarded as making up for his mistakes or abandoning the darkness and turning to the light, but for the minions of the Maid Sect, he is an out-and-out traitor and a second or fifth boy.

Sure enough, in the midst of these ridicules, Tang Jue's face was red and white, and his whole body trembled slightly.

How could I have the heart to care about this, so I told Tang Jue to let him be careful at the moment, and joined the battle as soon as he jumped in......

The fighting was fierce on our side, and the fighting on the other side of the circular square was even more stalemate.

I saw that the corpses were all over the field, and the people in white like Michael and Anna had already occupied a relative advantage.

There are less than ten maid sect minions left, and they are stubbornly resisting under the command of a middle-aged man with a short figure and almost no neck.

I saw that this man's height was only one meter six at most, but his weight was not light, if he didn't have a dark complexion, he would be a big potato.

He wore a dark gray headband around his head, covering all of his hair, somewhat like a minority outfit. Holding a spirit flag in one hand and a spirit flag in the other, his lips fell together, not knowing what incantation he was chanting.

Master told me that the spirit flag, also known as the spirit flag, is a flag that attracts the souls of the dead, and it is most widely used by Taoists, and is mostly used for transcendence and funerals. Because it is unlucky, it rarely appears in ordinary life scenes.

It was really surprising to me that the spirit flag, which is rare in China, could be seen abroad, and even felt a little weird.

Moreover, the spirit banner in this man's hand was unusual at first glance. Regardless of the intricate patterns and materials on it, just by the five blue skulls flying around it, it is enough to see that it is powerful.

Each of the five skulls was the size of a football, emitting an eerie blue glow that looked like dancing flames.

They floated in the air with the spirit banner and the man's incantation, fluttering and flickering, either alone or in groups, and when they saw the opportunity to bite down, they were full of flesh and blood, leaving deep wounds that could be seen in the bones.

Although the men in white were superior in numbers, most of them were wounded, and the clothes on their bodies were stained red with blood, which looked shocking, and for a while they were restrained by the man and those skulls, and they could not get out.

If you listen carefully, there seems to be another kind of chanting sound in the entire underground square, like a mosquito and a fly, which makes people feel that there are auditory hallucinations.

With my joining, it didn't take long for the remaining five maid sect minions to be subdued one after another.

The guy who fell in the end was ruthless, and I kicked the lower abdomen and twitched on the ground, and he still held the sharp knife in his hand.

Naturally, I won't be hit, and I can calmly dodge it by stepping on the sky. This gang of outlaws abducted and murdered pregnant women, and they were vicious, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they have lost their conscience, and everyone will be punished.

But people are different from evil spirits, after all, they are my own kind, and I still don't want to kill people unless I have to. Thinking of this, he slammed his elbow on the back of his head, and the guy passed out with a muffled snort.

What I didn't expect was that our side had done it, but Anna and Michael were in a dilemma.

You know, Anna can fight with the little stinky fart without being defeated, and Michael's strength as a giant goes without saying, and there is no big problem with two fights and one fight.

But with the passage of time, the insect rain sprinkled by Liao Dinghui's bone gnawing stick is endless, and there are more and more poisonous insects on the ground. Climbing, flying, and jumping, almost 360 degrees without dead ends, attacked the two of them, and they couldn't prevent it.

Anna is good for her flexible figure, but Michael's big strength type suffers.

He was careless, his forearm was bitten by a poisonous insect of unknown breed, and soon his whole arm was swollen, and his feet began to stumble a little, and his face was pale, which was clearly a symptom of poisoning.

Seeing this scene, I didn't care so much, so I hurriedly ordered the glutinous rice dumplings in my body to fly over and treat Michael's injuries first. The fat man and the little stinky fart also began to test the edge of the poisonous insect array non-stop to help disperse the fire.

Glutinous rice dumplings are born with the ability to be invulnerable, so everywhere it goes, those flying poisonous insects have avoided it, and the little guy even drilled directly into Michael's body, causing the steel man two meters away to tremble......