"Second master, do you want to practice?" A great witch asked.

The old witch glanced at him, but did not answer, and at the same time his body began to retreat, ready to avoid the counterattack of the chief physicians in other directions.

He knew in his heart what this battle was for, and the immortals were very willing to see them refine the souls of the people in the inner courtyard, but if they really did such a desperate thing, it was difficult to say how far the inner courtyard would fight back in the future.

At that time, the courtyard launched a madness, and it was absolutely possible to find the location of the clan. And it seemed completely impossible to have the immortals guard their own people for them.

At present, it seems that the situation of the struggle between the courtyard and the upper immortal is not cheerful at all, and it is impossible to see clearly. The immortals take the lead everywhere, are good at calculation, and the various size plans formulated earlier are implemented one by one, and the journey is smooth.

The courtyard has always been a situation of passive beatings, and it is always calculated, but it really has to be calculated carefully, and it really can't hurt the muscles and bones. As the saying goes, an emaciated camel is bigger than a horse. This kind of behavior of the immortals, can it be considered that in terms of overall strength, the immortals still have a certain gap with the inner courtyard, maybe this gap is not small.

As a result, I had to use various means to constantly attack the strength and morale of the courtyard, in order to slowly eat the courtyard like peeling a potato.

The immortals have a way out, come without a trace, and even if they fail in the end, they can hide. Therefore, I have to give the clansmen a chance to leave a silk, as long as they don't refine their souls, the inner courtyard should be able to feel their meaning in the end.

The old witch's body moved from side to side, extremely flexible, and he didn't look like an old man at all.

He dodged or knocked all the scalpels that came into the air, took a few steps back, leaned against a tree, and said, "Forget it, don't refine the soul, give Zhao Xiao'er a face." ”

As the words fell, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He jerked his head up at the other chief physicians.

In an instant, he understood what the problem was.

He has a lot of experience, and when he was young, he also fought with Shi Xinde, and he is a representative figure in the Qiuli Yuan. Naturally, he has the experience of fighting with the inner house.

The scalpel is the second life of the physicians in the hospital, and as long as it is not a crushing situation, they generally will not fight with the knife. Only by holding the knife in your hand can you exert its maximum power. This is especially true for these pragmatist surgical directors!

Therefore, they should never fight like this. Even if the chief surgeon is very skillful, he should not despise himself so much.

For the Great Witch, this level of attack is like scratching the itch in the boots, and it is not threatening at all.

So, why is this happening?

The battlefield intuition that wandered on the edge of life and death all the year round made him feel uneasy, and he said loudly: "Keep the curse suppressed!" Something is wrong! ”

After speaking, raise your right hand again and place it horizontally on your chest. It's just that at this time, if you look closely, the pitch-black nails of his five fingers turned out to be five sharp scalpels!

The blade grew exponentially again, more than a foot. The spiritual power that covered it was thick and dark, corroding the once glorious scalpel into rust.

It seems that this old witch has killed many people in the courtyard in his life, and these people are all masters who have already refined their own scalpels.

As the old witch's words fell, the atmosphere in the battlefield seemed to be a little darker, and under the night, a gray mist began to appear out of thin air, reflecting the surrounding scenery more and more hazy.

The miserable cries were incessant, as if the demons of hell were constantly wailing. Listening to this voice too much will make people gradually lose their minds, and even for the people in the courtyard, if they don't pay attention to it, they may be in a trance.

This kind of momentary loss of consciousness can be fatal in a battle of this level between the chief physician and the great witch.

The old witch's eyes were like torches, staring at the surgeons deadly, and said, "Staring at the direction where the spell came from just now, the combination of the inner courtyard is famous. ”

Although he beheaded Wang Bisi at the beginning, he still didn't dare to be careless. Although he had the experience of fighting with the courtyard, he had never experienced this kind of battle.

This kind of large-scale mutual assault does not look at the value of individual force at all. It's like being as strong as Zhao Zhuren, and he can't kill a group of big witches.

You may kill ten opponents, but the next second you may be killed by another opponent. This is actually the same as earthly battles, there are never 10,000 enemies.

The people who saw themselves had already shown their powers, and at least in this square inch, the momentum had reached its peak. The old witch's expression slowed slightly, but his eyes were still locked on the chief surgeons.

He knew that there was such a strange tradition in the courtyard, and on the battlefield, it was allowed to die from the top down without being held responsible.

But seeing that his director was beheaded by himself, he only attacked it with a symbolic sword, and then he disappeared, this ······

Doesn't seem to be more human than himself······

This Wang Bisi is not as good as an ordinary director, he is the personal disciple of the dean of your family!

If you have the heart to chew your tongue, it can be said that you have a grudge in your heart, and you will not save you when you die. Because you can't see that he is young and not as strong as himself, but he occupies the position of director!

At this moment, these chief surgeons each carried a long knife, looked vigilant, and pinched the trick with one hand, but they couldn't trigger it, and they couldn't see what medicine was sold in the gourd.

The old witch pointed forward, randomly selected an opponent, and a small poisonous snake with a transparent green body shot at great speed like an arrow from the string. And the hissing sound from the mouth of the little snake is like the wailing of a suffering man.

The chief physician raised his knife and slashed away, and when the poisonous snake was still two feet away from him, the spiritual power knife qi had already galloped in, splitting the little snake in half vertically.

Seeing this scene, the old witch breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that he and the others had already entered the formation of the inner courtyard, but he had not seen the formation start for a long time. Therefore, I don't know the effect of this formation.

The Great Witch who had survived from the Jiayue and Ice Moon had already given them a rough idea of the people behind them, so that everyone should be on guard.

The old witch thought about it carefully, first easily removed Wang Bisi's head, and then the overly cold reactions of these chief surgeons, all of which made him have a trace of doubt in his heart.

Didn't he and the others unknowingly fall into the Tao and fall into a more advanced formation, allowing themselves to hallucinate?

Therefore, the previous move seemed to be a cold sneak attack, but in fact it was just a temptation.

The serpent was covered with his spiritual sense, and he wanted to see if these people in front of him were real people!

Well! It's the peaceful spiritual power in the courtyard, and that feeling is something that the formation can never simulate!

But these chief surgeons just stood still, didn't attack, and even saw that the great witches had already made the first move, and they were indifferent.

Seeing that the black mist was gradually spreading and descending, and those powerful ghosts and spirits were also beginning to form an encirclement, these people were still only on guard, keeping the distance three feet in front of them clean.

The big witch has a horizontal heart, and he can't control so much. There was no movement in the formation of the inner courtyard, and the charm support of the internal medicine department was only a little drizzle and then silent, only the few people in front of them were real.

You can't be scared like this, right!?

"Up!" The Great Witch gave a brief snort, then took the lead and rushed forward.

Suddenly, it was like a hundred ghosts walking at night.

In addition to those spirits swooping down in the air, some zombies began to emerge from the ground, and among them, there were actually three immortal bones!

It seems that there is no shortage of people in this group of witches who are comparable to the dean of the courtyard!

These chief physicians immediately fell into a bitter battle, and in less than ten breaths, they were overwhelmed by the tide of attacks!

The old witch looked at the corpses on the ground and the blood splattered everywhere, and fell into deep thought.

What the hell is going on in this courtyard!?

It is absolutely impossible for these chief physicians to be fake, and the attacks before they die are all real!

In just a short period of time, they killed no less than twenty fierce ghosts and more than a dozen black zombies.

Even a boneless upper limb was cut off by a brush!

It is enough to see that the strength of these surgical directors is so strong!

The old witch even silently estimated that if the number of people was equal, then there would be no suspense about the outcome of the victory!

Why is the Keli Courtyard so generous, this kind of combat power can be regarded as top-notch combat power! It takes at least fifteen to twenty years to train a chief physician, and after that, at most, the chief physician can maintain his peak state for about fifteen years, and then it will inevitably begin to decline due to aging.

Internal medicine and anesthesiology are a little better, but the field of close combat such as surgery is very obvious!

He knew that the president and vice president of the hospital needed to be proficient in at least two aspects of internal medicine, surgery and anesthesiology. But generally speaking, those with surgical backgrounds are more advanced.

Take the twenty-one dean-level figures in the courtyard as an example, seventy percent of them are from surgery! A total of 30% of those from internal medicine and anesthesiology are from internal medicine!

Because of the surgical background, when you are about forty years old, you can slowly make up the way of charms or formations, but if the directors of the internal medicine or anesthesiology department reach the age of forty, and then come to strengthen their bodies and practice close combat, they will inevitably have some difficulty······

"Second master, some can't make it, but for us now, it's actually a no-brainer." A great witch walked over and said.

He saw that the old witch was pondering, and thought that he was distressed about the loss caused by this fight, so he opened his mouth to remind the old witch.

After all, these heads can buy the lives of many clansmen, and these powerful ghosts and zombies, for them, if they are gone, they will be gone.

The old witch pretended to joke lightly: "You guys are too heavy, so you can leave a whole corpse, it's not good-looking, the key is that you are afraid that the immortals will not recognize it, who will recognize it if the flesh and blood are blurred?" ”

Seeing him like this, the great witch smiled and said, "Second master, you didn't leave the whole body for that Wang Bisi, and you still said that we we." Or, Second Master, you will take us off Zhao Zhuren's head and play tricks? ”

The old witch scolded with a smile: "Zhao Xiao'er's head is also something we can take off, kill so many of his hearts, see if his long song will poke you into hundreds of holes!" ”

The big witch said: "It's okay, to be able to die under Dean Zhao's long song line can be regarded as a terrible thing in this life." ”

The old witch smiled: "Hehehehe, yes, no matter what, Zhao Xiao'er still has a few brushes, otherwise ······"

Halfway through the old witch's words, his expression suddenly froze.

Because a cyan spiritual power blade leaked out of his chest, and pierced the great witch in front of him!

"The name of the knife, Qingxing, is not as good as the master's long song line, you are a veteran?"