Almost at the same time, his companion swung his greatsword, sealing the angle of the Ice Tiger's pounce. 【】

A whooshing sound sounded, and the arrows of the two assassins **** out in time, once again delaying the attack of the Ice Tiger.

Taking advantage of this brief moment, Situ Yuan had already raised his spirit wand, and a green light swirled upwards on the wand, and finally flew out of the green spar at the top, accurately hitting the warrior's frozen arm.

The ice on the young samurai's arm seemed to loosen a little, and he struggled to struggle, and the thick ice exploded, and his arm was free again.

The samurai roared in anger, brandished his great sword, and united his companions to block the attack of the Ghost-Faced Ice Tiger.

A crisis was resolved, so everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Situ Yuan's expression was sluggish, and after protecting his body with a shield, he hurriedly took out a bottle of potion from his waist and drank it in one go.

They must hold on, and they can only hold on, or they will all die!

Roar!

On this side of Situ's team, the ghost-faced ice tiger couldn't attack for a long time, fell into a frenzy, and let out an angry roar again.

Its ice armor is made of spiritual power, and it can't last, and it has been hit again and again, and it has begun to crack, so it must be solved quickly.

The Ghost-Faced Ice Tiger suddenly made a feint, forcing the two warriors back, and then with a flick of his head, two dark blue ice arrows flew forward like lightning, shooting at the young warrior on the left.

The two warriors had already exhausted the spiritual power in their bodies, and they were completely gritting their teeth and insisting, they were deceived by the ice tiger's feint, and when they reacted again, it was too late.

With a pop, an ice arrow slashed across the boy's shoulder, while another ice arrow landed on the back of the samurai's hand!

"Retreat!"

Seeing that his companion was injured, the other warrior roared wildly, and his two-handed greatsword danced with a brilliant sword light, blocking them from the ice tiger.

Almost at the same time, four arrows clanged into the Ice Tiger, and Situ Yuan's spirit wand landed on the injured warrior's legs.

The samurai's body was covered in a thin layer of ice, his arms were completely frozen, and his sword fell to the ground, and when his legs were loosened, he stepped back in panic and fell to the ground with a thud.

Once the samurai formation is broken, everyone will fall into the predicament of fighting on their own, and with their own strength, they will not be able to defeat the powerful Ghost-Faced Ice Tiger at all, and only death awaits them!

Situ Yuan was almost desperate, his hair was scattered, his face was pale, and when he saw that the only warrior was also in danger, he suddenly thought of something, and roared: "Xiao Qiang!"

Xiao Qiang watched intently at the fierce battle in front of him, and it was only at this moment that he really felt how big the gap between the masters of the Gangwu Realm and the Yunling Realm was!

According to his visual measurements, the attack output of the two warriors was at least more than 10,000 catties, and what was even more terrifying was that the speed of their attacks and the frequency of their attacks were too fast and too high, and Xiao Qiang's naked eyes could not capture their movements at all, just watching the three shadows entangled together.

After hearing Situ Yuan's shout, Xiao Qiang's heart trembled, and he hurriedly flashed from behind the tree and rushed towards the battle group.

As early as when he was watching the battle, he had already unloaded the black iron block, not that he expected that he would make a move, but that he was ready to run away at any time!

The qi in Xiao Qiang's whole body surged wildly, accelerating suddenly, as if a gust of wind passed between the two assassins, and ran past Situ Yuan, and when he came to the side of the fallen warrior, he knocked his heel and knocked the warrior into the distance.

Seeing that the warrior in front of him had opened widely, Xiao Qiang didn't have time to think, pulled out the short sword at his waist, and threw it towards the ice tiger with a whoosh.

Ice Tiger was about to kill the samurai, but when he sensed the sound of the breaking wind, he couldn't help but be taken aback, and his front paws changed direction and slapped away the flying short sword.

Taking advantage of this short effort, the samurai finally escaped from under the tiger's claws, but the water-attribute spiritual power brought out by the tiger's claws also left a bloody scratch on his chest!

"Tail, attack its tail!" Xiao Qiang shouted loudly as his soul almost smoked nervously.

Since his rebirth, he has never experienced such a battle, it looked very simple before, but when he stood in the position of a samurai, he really felt the horror!

Not to mention how big the visual impact of the ghost-faced tiger is, it is the ubiquitous cold aura around him that has formed a thin layer of ice on his body!

Xiao Qiang's body was running at an accelerated pace, desperately resisting the cold qi that invaded the bone marrow, his hands and feet had not fully moved, and when he saw the fierce ghost-faced ice tiger rushing towards him, his head was stunned!

"Xiao Qiang, draw your sword!" Situ Yuan roared angrily, but when the sound reached Xiao Qiang's ears, it seemed ethereal and distant, as if he was from another world.

After a short trance, Xiao Qiang suddenly woke up, made a leap of breath, dodged the tiger claws falling from the sky, and when he wanted to stand up, he was shocked to find that there were several blood marks on one of his legs, and the whole leg was frozen!

Airplanes!

A green light came from the rear **** and pointed on Xiao Qiang's leg, at the same time, another samurai stepped forward in time to fill the position, followed by four arrows flying, and with the combined efforts of everyone, they finally thwarted the ghost-faced tiger's pursuit of Xiao Qiang!

Xiao Qiang's mind finally stabilized, and after experiencing the moment of life and death, the fear in his heart faded away, and he began to get excited, and his blood boiled!

Fight, that's the real battle!

Xiao Qiang's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, holding a long sword and a long sword, wandering on the left flank of the samurai, launching a fierce attack on the ice tiger.

In the eight years of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, Xiao Qiang spent more effort on martial arts than anyone else, especially on swordsmanship.

A long sword in his hand, no moves, no style, turned into a rolling tide, although the momentum is not as powerful as the two-handed sword, but the victory is subtle and agile.

Xiao Qiang couldn't see the movements of the ice tiger clearly, nor could he see the movements of the warriors around him, he could only increase his spiritual sense to the maximum, sense the energy fluctuations in front of him, and try to maintain coordination with the warriors around him.

Xiao Qiang's previous shouting reminded everyone, so the focus of everyone's attack was on the tail of the ice tiger and the buttocks.

Left and right are dead, and they let Xiao Qiang come up with the idea of treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor, so when they have no clue, they can only believe Xiao Qiang's words and fight in the end!

Ice Tiger couldn't touch his buttocks, let alone beat him, and Ice Tiger was completely angry, not because of pain, but because he felt insulted, and even more so because he felt fear.

The cold air of Sen Leng escaped from its body, the grass and trees withered away, its claws brought out blue blades one after another, ice arrows erupted from its mouth, and its whole body beat wildly, Xiao Qiang and his companions retreated again and again under its oppression.

The two assassins who were dragging behind also moved back with the camp, and after the two of them blessed the speed of the wind attribute, they kept drifting, waiting for the opportunity to shoot, and their physical and mental strength were very depleted, and the speed had slowed down.

The two logisticians sent them quiver bags, and they ran seven or eight times before and after, and so far in the battle, at least one of the Assassins has shot hundreds of arrows!

The team's first female assassin, Ding Lanyi, still had a calm complexion, her movements seemed unhurried, and she didn't seem to have the slightest nervousness during the battle.

She drew the last of her demon-breaking arrows, held her longbow, and stared intently at the Ghost-Faced Tiger in front of her.

The black arrow shaft is engraved with simple and complicated patterns, and the miniature array eye is also inlaid with sesame-sized wind attribute crystals.

As she urged the wind attribute spiritual power in her body, the black arrow shaft was suddenly covered with a faint blue light, and the pure white crystal arrow flashed cold stars, and the next moment, this sharp arrow shot straight forward!

Woof!

The sound of the bowstring trembling sounded, and the Demon Breaking Arrow was like a black lightning, emitting a sharp roar, almost flying against Xiao Qiang's shoulder, and pinning it to the root of the Ghost Faced Tiger's tail with precision!

Bang, poof!

The Ghost-Faced Tiger's ice armor cracked a few cracks, and the arrows of the Demon Breaking Arrow also shattered, but the black arrow shaft was nailed deep into it!

As the blood splattered, the ghost-faced tiger let out a terrible scream and instinctively twisted its huge body.

Under the severe pain, its movements suddenly slowed down, and the ice armor on its body quickly disappeared, and then began to reshape.

The opportunity must not be missed, at the moment when the ice armor of the Ghost Face Tiger was about to take shape, Xiao Qiang roared angrily, and the whole person rushed forward, his right arm shook, and he punched forward like lightning.

Thunder Kill!

Rumble!

More than 5,000 catties of fist power slammed into the forehead of the ghost-faced tiger, and it didn't hurt a bit!

Fortunately, this punch shook the defense of the Ghost-faced Tiger's face, and Xiao Qiang's real killing move was behind, and the four swords that flew out close to Xiao Qiang's arm, two of which accurately stabbed the Ghost-faced Tiger's eyes!

At the same time that the Gang sword stabbed the eye of the ghost-faced tiger, Xiao Qiang's hand bones made a clicking and breaking sound, and the whole person flew out upside down under the strong rebound force, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was stunned by Xiao Qiang's desperate punch, and watched Xiao Qiang fly out, and when they heard the terrible screams of the ghost-faced tiger, they suddenly came back to their senses.

The Ghost-Faced Tiger's eyes are blind!

Not only was its eyes blind, but its brain was also severely damaged by the Gang Sword, and it swayed its body wildly, and the crystal-like ice armor continued to disillusion, and finally disappeared completely, revealing its black and white fur.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The remaining four roared with blood, and the two assassins put away their longbows, drew their swords at their waists, and pounced on the Ghost-Faced Tiger like the wind.

With a bang, Situ Yuan's shield slammed into the head of the Ghost-Faced Tiger, and with three snorts, the swords of the samurai and the two assassins pierced the Ghost-Faced Tiger's body almost at the same time.

The bodies of the four people were swinged away like kites with broken strings, and they fell seven or eight meters away, blood escaping from their mouths and noses, but looking at the crumbling ghost-faced tiger, their faces showed a smile of victory.

The ghost-faced tiger that fell to the ground had three swords stuck in its body, and it let out an earth-shattering roar, struggling to get up, but its injuries were too severe, and it got up several times and fell down again, and finally stopped moving.

There was a dead silence all around, only the heavy gasps of a few people, and everyone endured the pain, struggled to get up from the ground, and staggered to the corpse of the ghost-faced ice tiger.

Their leather armor was shattered and scarred, and they looked so embarrassed and embarrassed, but now they puffed out their chests, tears glinted in their eyes, and then let out excited cheers.

Won, we've won!