Chapter Seventy-Seven: One More Time

Qi Xiu's hands were held by Zhou Yu and Wang Ruofeng on his left and right, and the three of them joined forces, and the flying sword under their feet flew over at a speed almost like that of a Jindan monk.

Wang Ruofeng asked Zhou Yu excitedly: "Senior brother, does that thing work well?"

"The effect is very good!" Zhou Yu had not yet come out of the excitement of hitting the enemy hard, and said, "I will be killed and injured all at once." ”

"That's good!" Wang Ruofeng said, "I'll greet them later." ”

"Well, throw it all at once, it's a little bit better. Zhou Yu passed on his experience, "Also, the sound is too loud, you have to take something to plug your ears first." ”

On the side of Jinjia Pavilion, Zhou Yu was bombed like this, and there were heavy casualties, and they were a little confused at that time.

After reacting, I felt a sense of retreat.

When people come alone, they suffer such heavy casualties, how can this battle be fought?

The biggest advantage of the Golden Armor Pavilion is their talisman weapon, the Golden Light Armor, which has a very good protective effect.

But people casually threw out something, and with a "boom", most of the golden light armor was destroyed, and the so-called advantage was gone, how could this be fought?

Especially those monks who were clear minded, they were here to help the fist, and the viewer also assured them that this trip would crush the Feixian Gate and would not be in any danger.

But who the hell is crushing whom?

In order to help other sects, do you need to put your life on the line?

They looked at each other, and they both saw the timidity in each other's eyes.

None of them went any further, and the injured people hurriedly took out healing pills to treat their injuries, and those who were not injured were also at a loss.

In the way they are now, there are less than two hundred people who can fight, and against the three hundred monks of the Feixian Sect who are unscathed, it can be said that there is no chance of victory at all.

What's even more terrifying is that who knows if the other side has something that explodes so powerful? If you throw it a few more times, it won't be even better.

They only hoped that Huo Xuan, who was supervising the battlefield, could see that they had no chance of winning and admit defeat earlier.

They didn't know, they were just a pawn used by Huo Yu to drag Gongsun Ming, the focus of this operation was to attack Shan Xiu of the Feixian Gate headquarters, as long as Shan Xiu had enough time to lay down the Feixian Gate, and then return to the division to besiege Gongsun Ming, it would be the benefit of swallowing a sect.

Compared with that big goal, the life or death of the three hundred foundation building monks here is really not that important.

Therefore, although Huo Yu was a little painful, he had no intention of admitting defeat to Gongsun Ming.

As long as there is still a living mouth in the Golden Armor Pavilion, he will not admit defeat.

He didn't admit defeat, and those Golden Armor Pavilion monks on the scene were not qualified to admit defeat.

Gongsun Ming thought that the other party had been beaten like this, and he should admit defeat to him, and was thinking about how to ridicule him, but he didn't expect Huo Yu to be indifferent.

This surprised him a little, but more than that, he was happy.

Yes, yes, delight.

The reason for this conflict was that the monks of the Golden Armor Pavilion deceived people too much, and then Huo Xuan was even more arrogant to come to the door to provoke, which really made him angry, otherwise he would not have accepted such a challenge.

After this incident, the two sects will never have the possibility of reconciliation again, and they will be enemies in the future.

How wonderful is it to be able to take advantage of this opportunity to kill more enemies in the open?

If Huo Xuan really wants to admit defeat to end the battle, he will still be a little unhappy.

Now that's what it is, it's called a right one.

The monks of the Golden Armor Pavilion did not wait for the order to end this battle, but waited for Zhou Yu and the other three who came from the Imperial Sword.

The three of them used the method of combining the three absolute sword formations, and the speed of the imperial sword flight was three times faster, and those Golden Armor Pavilion monks sensed the arrival of the three people, and the three people had already flown into the sky.

As soon as he flew above their heads, Wang Ruofeng used his divine sense, took out one or two hundred catties of explosives from the storage bag, and threw it down.

Then, Edgeworth's Qi Xiu hurriedly turned around and flew back and forth.

Those Golden Armor Pavilion monks were shocked:

"They're here again!"

"Throw that thing again, get out of the way!"

"Cut that thing off!"

There was panic below.

Some people began to flee, while others sacrificed their swords to cut the explosives packets.

But Zhou Yu and Wang Ruofeng are paying close attention to the explosives bag, where can they destroy it?

The two of them used two flying swords to protect the falling explosive packets, and the flying swords that came to destroy them were intercepted by them.

"It's going to explode, put away the sword!"

When the explosive bag was about to land, Wang Ruofeng shouted, and the two of them quickly withdrew their flying swords. Immediately after that, there was a loud "boom", and one or two hundred catties of high explosives exploded at the same time.

This was the first time Qi Xiu had heard this kind of sound, and although he blocked his ears with something and separated him for more than a mile, he still felt that his ears were almost deaf, and he was so frightened that he almost fell off the flying sword.

He was still like this, and those Golden Armor Pavilion monks who were near the explosion could be imagined.

Although this time many people were on guard, when they saw the thing falling, they immediately fled out.

But time was so short, some people escaped, some people didn't have time to escape, and this time many people didn't have the golden light armor to protect them, and they were torn apart by the huge shock wave.

There are also seriously injured people who simply do not have the ability to escape, let alone that.

This explosion, less than half of those who survived.

"Damn!" Qi Xiu couldn't help but exclaim, "What is this? It's amazing! Two more times, they'll all die!"

"It's gone, it's all gone. Zhou Yu looked at the Golden Armor Pavilion monks who were scattered and fleeing below, and laughed and said, "But without them, they will have to die!

As he spoke, he and Wang Ruofeng both took out a machine gun and began to shoot at the fleeing Golden Armor Pavilion monks.

A machine gun can't pierce the golden armor, but for those monks who no longer have the golden armor, a hit will be fatal.

Qi Xiu Yujian chased after the monks of the Golden Armor Pavilion who fled north, watching Zhou Yu and Wang Ruofeng spitting out tongues of fire with machine guns one by one, and was very envious in his heart: "Zhong has so many means to worship, it's good to be his registered disciple!"

The combined flight speed of the three of them was very fast, and they quickly blocked the path of those Golden Armor Pavilion monks to the north, strafing them to the north.

The Zhuji monk had a keen sense, but he was not so easily hit by a machine gun, but Zhou Yu and Wang Ruofeng's strafing shot stopped them from continuing to flee north.

Five large boxes of machine-gun bullets, in the dense strafing fire, did not last long.

Soon the bullets ran out, and the two men began throwing grenades out again.

At this time, sword light flew from the south one after another, but it was Qu Jianying who flew in with those Flying Immortal Gate Foundation Building Monk Imperial Sword.