The search for the spirit rune was even easier to use than Li Yuntong imagined, Lu Dongzan and their group quickly whipped up, followed the paper crane-like spirit rune to the west, waded in the river, saw the mountain climbing, and soon found the abnormality.

In a small valley, calculated from the distance, there is about a mountain forest separated from Cuona Lake, and there are 100 monks, sitting in a circle, clasping their hands together, chanting words.

There was still a long way to go from those monks, and Lu Dongzan felt that his mount was restless.

If it weren't for the fact that the ears of these military horses had been plugged before they set off, it is estimated that they would have been affected at this time.

Lu Dongzan waved his hand and silently ordered all his men to leave their mounts, led by one of them, and led the horses far away.

They crept forward, their hands and feet almost in a straight line, like geckos clinging to the ground, and some withered yellow weeds in the valley, which were still relatively dense, became their best cover.

Among the monks, Sodelangi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt an extremely murderous aura in front of him!

Who can come here without being discovered?

Solangeji didn't have time to think at all, and subconsciously pulled the monk next to him to block him, and at the same time, he fell straight backwards and rolled around.

"Whoosh-" A feather of an arrow glowing with cold light struck where he had been sitting, and the cold arrow plunged deep into the gravel field, and several pieces of rubble burst out, one of which happened to hit Solange's ankle.

The other hit the seal of the monk he had pulled over, and the monk snorted and fell to the ground.

Solangeji felt a tingling pain, snorted, shrunk his legs, propped his hands on the ground, barely managed to steady himself, and sat up again.

Looking at the arrow feather, he was in a cold sweat, although the monks in the outer row had already erected their shields according to the original arrangement, and everyone was hiding behind the shields, he still called a few monks to block in front of him, lowered his shoulders and shrunk his head vigilantly to look around from behind the monks.

If he had been a little slower to react before, this arrow would have definitely hit him, and the next arrow might have been aimed at him, and in the wilderness of this valley, except for those shields that had been prepared in advance, only the bodies of other monks could be used as the only barrier.

He couldn't help but regret that he had chosen such an unobstructed place in order to spread the spell better.

A phantom flew over and flew straight in front of him, and Solangeji subconsciously blocked it with his hand.

As a result, the phantom fell lightly to the ground, and it turned out to be a paper crane made of yellow mounted paper.

Solange Deji was about to pick up the crane to take a look, and before his mind turned, he ordered a monk to pick it up and open it.

After the paper crane was opened, it was an ordinary yellow mounted paper, but the paper was vividly painted with a portrait, and when Dingqing looked at it, Solang Deji found that the portrait was actually himself, and his face suddenly looked bad.

"Soul Searcher! I didn't expect them to have such a master over there. Solangeji secretly thought that even he himself could not draw such a similar appearance, and he couldn't help but feel dark in his heart.

"Keep reading." He ordered the monks, "Don't get out of trouble, if you stop for a moment, I'm afraid the beasts won't be so obedient." ”

He himself looked around and chanted the Ecstasy Spell.

Whoever comes to this neighborhood and hears his mantra will be captivated and carried away.

Lu Dongzan, who was lurking nearby, heard the sound of the spell resound, and then looked at a few guards whose eyes were sometimes confused, sometimes sober, and their hearts were not good: this Solang Deji is worthy of being the chief disciple of the archmage, and his skills are really not shallow, and he and others are wearing talismans, and those who are slightly weak-willed will be confused by the spell, if they don't prepare early, I'm afraid that they will be crazy at this time.

"Cheer up, plug your ears with a cloth, don't listen to those sounds, you drag them here, I'll try over there." He glanced around, motioned for Noamo and the others to continue, and crawled to the side.

There's a boulder over there, and if you can climb it, you can condescendingly attack Solangeji, and he can't let anyone stop him from the air.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......" The continuous arrows shot fiercely at the shield, and the arrows penetrated into the slight gap, hitting the people behind, not to mention the sharpness of the arrows, they must have all shot out of the three-stone bow, and the force was extremely fierce, and one of them even almost hit a monk in front of Solangeji, and when it landed, it was only half an inch away from his toes.

Solangeji had to stabilize the monks and continue to chant the mantra while chanting the mantra himself, and at the same time he had to take care of dodging, which was inevitably a little hurried for a while.

"Senior brother, did Zampu's guards escape and attack us? Why don't we withdraw? The monk who was almost shot by the arrow asked with a pale face.

The master and the senior brother and the second senior brother all said that Zampu was warlike and cruel, and after marrying the princess of the Tang Dynasty, he was confused by beauty, which was not good for Noah Mobo and violated the way of heaven, and they were doing the right thing for heaven, but after all, it was Zampu, holding a male soldier, if he hadn't had such an opportunity, he only brought a few people out of the palace, and he didn't know when he would be able to complete their great cause.

If the great cause is not accomplished, they will die under this arrow, and to whom is the way of heaven directed?

The monk had some doubts in his heart, and in order to save his life, he put forward a proposal to retreat despite the usual strength of Solangeji.

Solang Deji's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at the monk, and said lightly, "Is Senior Brother Teza afraid?" ”

When the monk heard that Solang Deji actually remembered his name, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened, their Bon monks and disciples were all over Noamo, and the master rarely showed up in these years, and most of the affairs in the sect were handled by the senior brother, so he could still remember his name when he was so busy......

He shook his head again and again, puffing out his chest, "No, don't be afraid, for the glory of the Buddha, for the way of Kuang Fu Heaven, I will never give up." ”

Solang Deji nodded with satisfaction, and then said to the other monks: "We are doing the way for heaven, this is the will of the Buddha, everyone will have supreme merit, for the future generations to accumulate blessings, do not retreat, each perform its own responsibility, continue to chant mantras, pay attention to defense in the front row." The second row stopped chanting the incantation and prepared to return fire. ”

He looked in the direction where the arrow was coming and snorted coldly, thinking that they were the only ones who had weapons? There are many Bon followers, some of whom were originally in the army, and this time, they were fully prepared.

When he was attacked just now, he was just out of proportion for a moment because he didn't expect it.

Although the arrangement was in place, Solangeji still did not dare to be careless, and still shrank behind the monk, the arrow that had almost hit him before was so powerful that even jumping up a stone could make him feel a piercing pain. Obviously, the archer calculated that if he fled, he would use the terrain to inflict some damage on him, and if he hadn't dodged quickly, he had pulled others in front of him, and he was afraid that he would not be able to escape.

He closed his eyes and searched the surroundings with his own sense, and vaguely felt that there was some movement in one direction other than directly ahead, so he pointed at a few of the best archers and asked them to shoot at the boulder over there.

Lu Dongzan had just climbed to the top of the boulder, and wanted to stand up to take a look at the movement below, when he saw several arrows shooting at him one after another.

Taking two steps back, a Jin Chuan hung upside down, and he actually hung his body on the side of the rock, sticking to the stone wall, and the stone wall happened to be a little concave inward, and his body was very strangely bent and embedded in it, even if there were arrows outside, they would not be able to hit him......

Despite this, there were still arrow feathers that kept flashing with cold light, brushing his body, and even lifting his clothes, and then plunging into the forest behind the boulder.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Seeing that the raised stone wall was shot loosely and was about to fall, Lu Dongzan moved between square inches, almost exerting all his strength to avoid those arrow feathers.

Among those monks, the one who made the bow and arrow was obviously a master, and not only Lu Dongzan's side was in danger, but even Noamo's side was under double pressure.

Looking at the situation, Noamo arranged the ten of them into two groups, and the other group followed immediately after one group shot, so that they could shoot in a row. And all the arrow feathers are in the direction of the center, near the area where Lu Dongzan shot the arrow before, so as not to give the other party any time to react at all, so as to reduce the pressure on Lu Dongzan's side.

But in this way, they can't take care of defense, and can only rely on flexible dodge to avoid the direction of the opponent's arrow feathers in addition to archery, not only to ensure the accuracy of the arrow, but also to avoid the opponent and the incoming arrow, so that every nerve is tense.

When they got to the back, they didn't even bother to avoid it, as long as they promised not to shoot the vital point, they would stiffen up, and from time to time they would hear a muffled snort.

It was the sound of someone being hit by an arrow on his side, and Noamo didn't care to check it, at this time, even if he was hit by an arrow, he didn't have time to check, he roared, stretched his bow and feathers, and shot three arrows in succession, just then he was rolling and dodging in another place.

They are running out of arrows.

"Let's stop, dodge, pick up the arrows they shot and use them, so that the bald heads will be proud for a while." Noamo gasped and leaned against the side of the shallow ditch they had used as a barrier, clutching his rib on his left.

Just now, an arrow grazed through his left rib, and although it didn't pierce it, it obviously rubbed a lot of flesh and skin, so that this touch was really bloody.

The ears were blocked, and I couldn't hear what Noamo was saying clearly, but looking at his appearance, everyone put down their bows and arrows, and lay down in the shallow ditch to ensure that they did not show their bodies at all, and they also took advantage of the air to move their bodies and pick up the arrows on the left and right.

On Lu Dongzan's side, as he moved, the other party had to calculate his next foothold before he could shoot or shoot him off the boulder.

Originally, he had the opportunity to hide behind the boulder, but it seemed that in order to tease those archers, Lu Dongzan flickered on it, no matter how tricky those arrows were, they didn't hurt him at all, but consumed a lot of arrows. Every time the archers thought they had shot someone and saw that the man on the boulder was about to fall, the falling body bounced again.

I don't know how long it took, but Noamo felt that the arrows were becoming sporadic from dense, and he shouted with joy, "It's time for us to return fire, quick, go to that position, and everyone will shoot arrows at the same time, and shoot those guys who are plotting rebellion." ”