Qingqing looked nervously at the swarming goblins, the flames in her hands were ready early, in case the warrior monks couldn't stop those goblins, she would burn them first, and then escape with the host.

Those warrior monks looked at the goblins rushing over, they were not nervous at all, they stood in place steadily, just put on a defensive posture, and when the goblins were about to approach, they took a step back in unison, and the weapons in their hands were aimed at the goblins who came up, and the scriptures in the mouths of the monks behind them were constantly reciting.

The seemingly ordinary weapons all emitted golden light when they pointed at the goblins from the hands of the monks, and the goblins let out a deafening scream after being hit, and Jiaojiao Dao was only thrilling to avoid the edge, and the pig hair near the tail was scraped off a large piece, revealing the pink pigskin, and Jiaojiao turned back into a human form in anger.

Nine times out of ten, the goblins who followed Jiaojiao were dead, and the rest were seriously injured, Jiaojiao couldn't take care of them when she looked at the spirits who were still moaning and wailing on the ground, she flew over the defense line of the warrior monk with both hands into claws and attacked Qingqing.

Qingqing knew that this wild boar spirit would not let go of herself, and wanted to get her back, so the flame in her hand was directly knocked out, and then she pulled the host to hide in the yard and close the door.

The warrior monks are not vegetarians, seeing that Jiaojiao wants to leap over them, all of them are flying over and blocking Jiaojiao's way like arhats, Jiaojiao breaks through left and right, and the warrior monks intercept left and right, and the weapons in their hands also attack Jiaojiao from time to time are dodged by her.

If Jiaojiao attacks these monks, then they will definitely be finished, they can't run except for chanting, the old and the young.

Qingqing peeked at this emergency situation from the crack in the door, she put the gold needle out of the crack in the door and put a handful of flames at Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao dodged the golden needle in a hurry and did not dodge the flame again, this time Qingqing hit her legs, Jiaojiao's skirt was burned out, and the two white and tender thighs were exposed to the air.

Qingqing laughed proudly behind the door, and her delicate eyes hated to fly out of the nail to nail Qingqing directly, and she was forced back to the outside of the defense line by the warrior monks. Jiaojiao pulled a piece of clothing from the dead goblin lying on the ground and wrapped it around her waist.

"Stinky girl, if you have the ability to get out of here and fight alone, what kind of hero is it to sneak up on me behind the door?" Jiaojiao pointed to Qingqing behind the mountain gate, her face full of atmosphere and unconvinced.

"Pig essence, look at you, although you have cultivated the human form, you don't understand the human mind. You said I was a stinky girl, so what kind of hero are you doing? I'm just a little girl, what's wrong with sneaking up on you? What kind of morality do you talk about with you, a goblin, that's what my brain is in. As long as I can beat you back or beat you to death, have you ever thought about preaching morality when you eat people? Qingqing opened the door, crossed his waist, and stared at Jiaojiao without showing weakness.

"You, you, I'll kill you!" Jiaojiao couldn't answer the words and rushed over directly, Qingqing pushed the door and closed it again, and the warrior monks collectively blocked Jiaojiao.

Qingqing took the opportunity to sneak attack Jiaojiao again, this time her face was blackened, Jiaojiao was completely furious, and she screamed and showed her original form and attacked the monks with her fangs, the fangs of the wild boar were harder than steel, and the swords, guns, swords, and sticks broke directly when they touched it, and the weapons of the monks were destroyed in a few seconds, and they were quickly arched to the ground by the boar with their bare hands.

Qingqing saw that something was wrong, opened the door and called all the monks who were chanting to the courtyard, Qingqing flew the golden sword towards Jiaojiao, and shot out flames in a row to make Jiaojiao tired of dealing with the flames that made her fear and hatred, Qingqing took the opportunity to let the injured monks retreat to the temple.

Qingqing raised the golden sword and jumped up, ready to give Jiaojiao a fatal blow, but Jiaojiao, who was rolling on the ground, didn't have time to dodge, seeing that the sword was about to plunge into her body. Suddenly, a burst of black smoke appeared out of thin air, and Qingqing was knocked to the steps of the mountain gate and rolled several times, spitting out a mouthful of blood before she struggled to look up in the direction of attacking her, where a figure in a black robe slowly appeared, but the face could not be seen clearly.

"It depends on the owner to beat the dog, and you have to pay the price for bullying my Jiaojiao like this, understand?" The black-robed voice was shrill and loud, as if a whistle was speaking, and Qingqing's ears were uncomfortable for a while.