Just as we were taking up our arms and preparing to meet the enemy, there was a sudden silence, and a large black object rushed towards us.

Before the master could react, Nini hurried forward, slashing forward with the twin blades in her hands, and then stabbing at the thing.

After a "squeak", when we walked over to look, it turned out to be a mouse as big as a lamb, completely black, with blood-red eyes.

Nini pulled out the short blade, and suddenly a green blood spurted out, if it wasn't for the fast movement, that thing could be cheap, and we were relieved to see that it was a mouse.

Nini wiped it clean with her broken blade, and when I looked back, the little monk was holding the demon pestle and holding his stomach.

I quipped, "What's the matter, this is planning to kill yourself again!" I said can you make a point".

Hearing my words, the little monk looked down and saw that he had taken it back in a hurry just now, and just grabbed the sharp end against his stomach, if something hit him, he would really go to see the Buddha.

After turning the demon pestle, the little monk said to me: "Don't do nothing every day and hit me with that little thing, even if I die, I will take you with me, I am not at ease in the world when I leave."

I hurriedly spit out a few mouthfuls and said: "Tong Yan Wuji is blowing in the wind, how can you not leave your old line with this mallet, as if you want something to happen."

The little monk didn't pay attention to me.

The mouse was eliminated by Nini with one move, but there was a huge stench from the corpse, and we were startled by a big mouse, and we were finally relieved.

The master didn't smell good, so he turned around and kicked it away, but at this moment, suddenly a red-haired and red-eyed thing stood up in the grass, and with a fierce push, the master was overthrown to the ground.

The black nails were pulled out of the master's heart, we were too far away, it was too late to rescue, and at this critical moment, the master rolled on the ground to avoid the fatal blow.

The fingernails of that thing scratched on the rock, as if they were scratching on tofu, and directly left five marks on the stone.

As soon as my spirit relaxed, I saw that the master had turned over at this time, but he was holding his arms and moaning.

At this time, the red-haired and red-eyed thing squatted on the ground violently, opened its claws and grabbed at me and the little monk, and the thing came like the wind, blinking.

I just relaxed and put the umbrella sword in my hand on the ground, and it was too late to think about it at the moment, if I was caught, I would only have two legs and braids.

In a hurry, I stretched the blade of the umbrella sword in my hand, and if the umbrella is broken, you can talk about it, but if the person is broken, it will be over, and if you want to be caught by that thing, you will have to lose a bone if you don't die.

This umbrella sword is from the hands of the sword-casting master Ou Yezi, and when it was handed over to me before, it was said that it was a combination of offense and defense, but I haven't had a chance to practice it, and I saw that the red-haired and red-faced monster could scratch a ravine in the stone, and I was lucky to try it.

I only heard a few clicks, and the umbrella actually blocked the fierce attack of the thing, but the powerful force of the impact made me take a few steps backwards.

Taking advantage of this kung fu, the little monk picked up my umbrella sword and threw it at me, saying, "Ziyang, hack this bastard to death."

As soon as I caught the umbrella sword, I lifted the umbrella, and I slashed it towards its head with all my strength, and I have seen the power of the umbrella sword, even the body of the monitor lizard can be cut, not to mention you red-haired monster.

With a "poof", a sharp pain came from my tiger's mouth, as if it had been cut on a stone, and instead of cutting it open, it made my fingers numb.

Before I could be surprised, the thing raised its claws and grabbed it again, and I hurriedly stepped back and blocked it with my umbrella, and then there was a flurry of chopping, all of which beckoned to it.

The jingle sound was so loud that it couldn't be cut at all, and then Nini rushed at her, jumping and stepping on its crotch with two feet, and thrust her short blade into its shoulders.

But when there was a loud bang, the twin knives seemed to be pierced into the iron plate, and they didn't go in the slightest, and as soon as the thing turned around, it threw Nini down, raised its claws and grabbed her.

Nini landed unsteadily, and then the killing machine was coming, and at the critical moment, the master jumped up and kicked the thing to the ground, holding his leg and shouting pain.

But the red-haired monster didn't know the pain at all, and rolled on the ground and grabbed at the master, who hurriedly pressed the peachwood sword against its neck, but the strong force pushed him out several meters away before he could stabilize his figure.

The peachwood sword gradually became bent under the red-haired and red-eyed monster moving forward, and the three of us and Nini grabbed the weapon and were about to go up, no matter what you are, first greet the weapon before speaking.

The master struggled against the monster and shouted at us, "Don't come here, this is a corpse roar, you are not its opponent."

After speaking, he took out a free hand, took out a piece of yellow rune paper from his pocket, and pasted it on the head of the thing.

"Smack"

As soon as the rune paper was attached to its head, there was a burst of sparks, and then the corpse roared like a lightning strike and fell to the ground with a thud.

Taking advantage of this effort, the master bit his middle finger and touched the peachwood sword, and suddenly the yellow light burst out, stabbing at the heart of the corpse roar.

But to our surprise, the peachwood sword still didn't pierce into it, but left a burning mark on the chest of something, and when it bounced up, the master was thrown aside in embarrassment.

I have seen with my own eyes how powerful the master's move is, in the temple of the little monk, the zombies and corpses killed by the ten-mile long pavilion are like sharp blades cutting tofu, it is unambiguous, I didn't expect this strongest move to be stabbed into it at all.

The little monk hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he grabbed the demon-slaying pestle in his hand and cursed: "Grandma, you're scared of the baby to death, the baby is going to be angry."

I thought it was too late to stop it, and the master hurriedly shouted, "Come back, you stupid", but the little monk had already rushed forward.

It was so close that I cursed inwardly, "How can this be so reckless."

Even my umbrella sword, which is as sharp as clay, can't hurt it in the slightest, what can his mallet-like demon pestle do, isn't he in a hurry to send it to death?

The little monk slipped under his feet when he ran over, and then a dramatic scene appeared, and the demon pestle in his hand was thrown out and directly pierced the body of the corpse roar.

What I didn't expect was that when the demon pestle came into contact with the body of the corpse roar that even the master was helpless with, it "plopped" and pierced directly into it without much effort.

The corpse roared and let out a miserable scream, falling to the ground and wailing to pull out the demon pestle with his hands, but the moment he touched it, a puff of white smoke rose directly above his hands.

The master opened the golden light spell sword trick again, and after reciting the spell, the peachwood sword swung over, and directly cut off the head of the thing.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, the little monk rubbed his arms and muttered; "Oops, I fell to death, your uncle, I won't beat you today, I'm a vegetarian!"

He scolded and just stood up, the head of the corpse roar just fell off, the little monk reacted stupidly instinctively, and held it directly in his hand, and when he saw what it was, it was like a thunderbolt, and he threw it away and sat on the ground and screamed.