Not to mention the reincarnation of the people stationed in the back mountain.

The market at the foot of Shaohua Mountain.

Woo!

The desolate and far-reaching sound of the horn came, and the sound of colleagues and horses' hooves sounded neatly like thunder.

"It's the Iron Wolf Soldiers!"

The face of a person in the rivers and lakes changed drastically.

The 300 Iron Wolf Soldiers under Duoercha are said to have been trained by secret methods, and all of them are infinitely powerful, painless, and fearless of death.

"Heroes, the terrain at the foot of the mountain is open and it is not easy to block the iron horse, let's retreat into Shaolin to defend the mountain road!"

"Wei Daxia is reasonable!"

"Let's go to the mountain gate!"

The warriors who came to support rushed to the foot of Shaolin Mountain, preparing to occupy a favorable position to stop the enemy.

Outside the bazaar, smoke and dust rose in the vast expanse, and the iron horseman in dark black armor dragged the dust all over the sky, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.

"Kneel and don't kill!"

A cold and majestic voice sounded, which could be heard clearly even from a great distance.

"It's the Great General Duoercha!"

Someone exclaimed, his face pale.

As the iron cavalry approached, someone saw the burly and strong barbarian general Duoercha at the front of the iron cavalry, holding a one-legged bronze man, who was not riding, but was taller than the iron wolf soldiers.

At this moment, several people from the rivers and lakes who were relatively close to Duoercha felt that the sky suddenly darkened in front of them, the wind blew, and the dark clouds gathered.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood came to my nose, and there was a boundless fear suppressed in my heart.

Under the influence of the celestial phenomena and spiritual pressure caused by Duoercha, this group of people in the rivers and lakes collapsed at once, some fled to both sides, and some killed at the Shaolin Mountain Gate.

"Bald donkey!

Seeing this scene, Duoercha stayed in place, looked around the inns coldly, and commanded in a flat tone: "Fifty people are here, no chickens and dogs are left, and the rest will follow me up the mountain." ”

The iron cavalry team divided into fifty people and rushed to the inns on both sides, a pair of red eyes as red as blood stared coldly at everything.

They all had long knives half a man high in their hands, and when the horses sprinted, the human body was as fragile as paper paste and broke in half, and blood splattered.

Even if there are many people in the rivers and lakes, due to the spiritual pressure caused by Duoercha, no one dares to resist, only blindly fleeing, and it is only a matter of time before the whole army is annihilated.

......

Shaolin Back Mountain.

"It's messed up at the foot of the mountain. ”

Jiang Zhiwei opened her mouth, she opened her ears, her hearing was the best among all the people present, and she could vaguely hear the shouting at the foot of the mountain.

"I and Senior Brother Zhending, Senior Brother Qi, Wang Daxia, and Lady Ke are guarding the back mountain to prevent anyone from raiding from the back mountain, Senior Sister Jiang, you and Brother Lin will go to support the abbot of Xinlone, waiting for the opportunity to kill Duoercha. ”

Zhang Yuanshan made the safest arrangement.

Jiang Zhiwei's eyes and ears are open, and she has mastered the Dharma Body killing move 'Sword Out of Self', as long as the timing is right, she has the opportunity to kill Duoercha. Lin Yang's divine power is unparalleled, and it is difficult to hurt with swords and guns, and he is not afraid of this kind of situation where the army rushes to kill, if he can attack and be unprepared to hurt Duoercha, then the overall situation has been fixed for a long time and waited for the return.

"Good. ”

Lin Yang agreed, he estimated that only an enemy of Duoercha's level could bring experience points to this mission. Just take advantage of this time to accumulate fighting experience, so as not to suffer losses in the future confrontation with masters. He knows his situation well, and to summarize it with data, now the attack power is extremely high, the defense power is relatively ordinary, and the speed is not much higher than Jiang Zhiwei and other enlightened martial artists.

"Beware of the Great Luo Demon Maiden. The people of the Nine Realms of Evil Demons are the most fickle. ”

Jiang Zhiwei instructed before leaving.

In fact, there is no need for her to say that even Wang Jin, who is much older, does not dare to surpass Zhang Yuanshan in terms of experience in the rivers and lakes, and Gu Xiaosang is naturally considered.

......

In the Shaolin Temple, there is chaos, the sound of slashing is endless, there are people dying at any time, stumps and broken arms, and rivers of blood.

The Buddha land, which used to be full of pilgrims, has now become like a Senluo hell.

There were Shaolin disciples who didn't have time to evacuate, or died under the iron wolf riding knife, or killed the black-armored cavalry.

At this moment, in the hall of the Mahavira Treasure, the abbot of the heart is sitting in front of the smiling Buddha. There was no one in the hall except him, and all the first elders of the various courtyards had evacuated ahead of schedule under his tough attitude.

"After all, it's a catastrophe. ”

The abbot of the heart knew that if he also left, Duoercha would definitely chase and kill the Shaolin people, so he couldn't go, otherwise the Shaolin inheritance might be destroyed here for thousands of years.

Holding the rosary, the abbot got up and came to the door of the main hall, where he saw the scene of Senluo Hell outside, and the great general Duoercha, who stood at the end of the line of sight and carried a one-legged bronze man.

"Amitabha. ”

As soon as the heart was silent, the willow leaves blown by the breeze on the body spanned hundreds of zhang in just a few breaths. The palm holding the Buddha beads was hidden into gold, and it fell in the eyes of Lin Yang, who had just arrived, as if there was a feeling of filling heaven and earth.

"Humph!"

Duoercha snorted coldly, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky and wrapped around the one-legged bronze man in his right hand, swinging out with thunder and hurricanes.

Bang!

The golden palm slapped on the one-legged bronze man, and a dull roar came out, which shocked the Shaolin disciples and iron wolf soldiers present, and the fight inevitably paused for a few breaths.

The dark clouds in the sky have all dispersed at this moment, and the sun is sprinkled.

After a moment of stalemate, the abbot of the heart retreated a few feet, and a flush flashed on his face, and Duoercha only took three steps back.

In this round of confrontations, it is obvious that Duoercha has the upper hand.

"Your mighty Vajra palm is truly extraordinary. ”

The dark clouds in the sky gathered again, the wind howled, and the rain dropped.

This is the half-step exterior scene of the initial intersection of the inner and outer heaven and the earth, and the gestures affect the celestial phenomena. At this moment, the dark clouds and thunder roared, and the vision of the storm falling was all caused by Duoercha alone.

Even if Lin Yang had seen Shi Hao transform his body in Zhu Village, causing the Divine Light and Rain, and the Divine Light was shining, it would not affect his strength that shocked Duoercha.

Just getting close to Duo'er Cha for more than a hundred feet, it is as if seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and his soul is clouded, and he can't have the desire to make a move.

"It's a pity that you're old......"

Dolcha's voice rang out from the center of the storm.

Lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the earth.

"Amitabha, leading beasts to eat people is a beast's move, why don't the donor put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground. The voice of the heart is old and low.

Between the words, the two fought again, and the strong wind overflowed, which made the surrounding ironclad soldiers shaky and did not dare to approach, and the ironclad soldiers closest to the place of engagement had already fallen to the ground, and the armor had been shaken into silt.

Jiang Zhiwei was a little afraid and couldn't hide her excitement, she finally pulled out the White Rainbow Piercing Sun Sword and rushed to support the abbot of Xinlone.

Lin Yang rushed to kill the nearest ironclad soldier, unlike Jiang Zhiwei, who often met on the outside, it would take him a while to overcome the mental impact of Duoercha.

The ironclad cavalry, which the martial arts people regarded as fierce ghosts, was as weak as a baby under Lin Yang's hands, and they simply punched out with a single punch, without any moves at all, and beat the ironclad soldiers and horses into pulp.