Chapter 111: Cultivator
Suddenly, the three fiery red arrows summoned by the fat man shot out, and the young man in Tsing Yi and the mad monarch couldn't help but change their faces greatly, a fiery red arrow was already difficult to deal with, and you still have three?
"I'll deal with two spirit arrows!"
The Mad Monarch took a deep breath, and when he mobilized the power of the battle array, the true qi in his body began to run wildly, and the spear in his hand flashed with a dazzling edge.
At the same time, his footsteps moved slightly, and the spear in his hand shook, and the combat skills that he had practiced for many years were instantly displayed by him, and the spear came out like a dragon, and the shadow of the spear was in the air, shrouding two of the so-called spirit arrows.
The young man in Tsing Yi nodded slightly, holding the halberd in one hand, his body squatted slightly, and a heavy aura instantly came out of the halberd.
Fighting to this point, what else can you do but fight hard?
"Kill!"
Seeing the spiritual arrow attacking, the young man in Tsing Yi shouted angrily, and the halberd in his hand slammed suddenly, falling from the sky like a mountain peak, with a sense of heaviness, colliding with a so-called spiritual arrow.
Bang!
Three muffled sounds came out, and the aftermath set off a gust of wind, and the three so-called spirit arrows dissipated directly, and the figure of the mad monarch did not move like a mountain, but the young man in Tsing Yi took a step backwards.
The young man in Tsing Yi wiped a trace of blood from his mouth, and glanced at the mad monarch, and then the two of them broke away from the battle formation directly, turning into two rays of light and shadow and attacking the three strange teenagers.
The battle array was taken over by the Mad King's butler, and at this moment he was also rushing towards the three strange boys, but under the constant appearance of ground thorns and overwhelming winds, the progress was really slow.
Because their goal is too big, and the other party has two Tianjiao who can attack in groups, if they want to ensure the safety of the personnel, they can only advance slowly.
After the mad monarch and the young man in green clothes rushed out, they separated from each other, and each attacked the strange boy three miles away, both of them exerted their body skills to the extreme, and they no longer touched hard in the face of the attacking attack.
If you can dodge, you can hide, and if you can't dodge, you will unload your strength, let go of the big burden of the battle formation, and the means of the two of them have also become flexible, and they have rushed out of a hundred meters in the blink of an eye.
"Battle scumbags, do you still want to resist?"
The fat man smiled hideously, looked at the mad monarch and the young man in Tsing Yi who attacked from both sides, and said, "Flowing wind, clear the earth, bondage!"
The cyan Dao-robed boy and the yellow Dao-robed boy nodded slightly, their expressions were a little solemn, and they immediately made a seal and began to perform Dao techniques.
And as the two Dao seals took shape, the two of them also began to read the terminology on their lips, and in an instant, two mysterious fluctuations came out, and there were changes on the battlefield again.
"Thick earth prison, bondage!"
"Sky Swallowing Tornado, Bondage!"
Suddenly, the two of them let out a soft drink, and the mark in their hands dissolved into the sky, and in an instant, two tornadoes with a height of 100 meters appeared around the Mad Monarch and the young man in Tsing Yi respectively, trapping them in the middle.
The two of them felt the suction force coming from the tornado, and their faces changed instantly, and they didn't hesitate to rush out of the range of the tornado.
However, with the restraint of the tornado, the speed of the two was greatly reduced, and before they walked out of a few meters, a dungeon suddenly appeared, completely trapping them, without revealing a single gap, and even the tornado was cut off.
Seeing this, the cyan Dao robe boy trembled with anger, and he had to disperse his Dao technique, he dared to swear, he had never seen such a stupid one.
Seeing this, the fat man's face turned blue with anger, and he immediately rushed to the side of the young man in the yellow robe, rewarded him with a brain, and scolded: "You stupid, get a dungeon and come out to dry vegetables? How can you kill them now? You won't make a swamp, make a dirt pit or something?"
"Yes, I'll do it all over again!" The young man in the yellow robe suddenly realized, feeling a little aggrieved in his heart, and he scattered to the dungeon without thinking about it, wanting to make a swamp or something again.
"Don't ......"
The faces of the fat man and the young man in the cyan robe changed, but before the words could be spoken, the dungeon had already dispersed, and the mad king and the young man in green robe regained their freedom.
I... I'm Cao ......
The fat man and the young man in the cyan robe looked crazy, but at this time, the mad king and the young man in green robe had already killed him, and it was too late to complain.
"Hmph, you think you can win by getting close......?
The fat man snorted coldly, and his hands quickly sealed, but in a moment, a fiery red qi sword suddenly appeared in his right hand.
"Be your Ma B!" The young man in Tsing Yi had a hideous face, and roared angrily at the fat man, and the halberd in his hand swung violently, slashing at him with a ten-thousand-strong momentum.
This halberd carried the depression and anger in the heart of the young man in Tsing Yi, and the majestic power directly shocked the fat man's mind and frightened him in his heart.
As a cultivator, although his melee combat power is not weak, it is much worse than a long-range attack, and at this moment, facing the angry blow of the young man in Tsing Yi, he is somewhat flustered.
The fat man wanted to use his skills to dodge, but he was keenly aware that no matter how he dodged, he still had to face the blow of the young man in Tsing Yi head-on, and this blow seemed to have no flaws at all.
At this time, the blow of the young man in Tsing Yi had already arrived, and in a hurry, the fat man could only swing his sword to resist.
Bang!
A loud bang came, and a puff of dust flew in the center of the collision, and an obese figure ejected, followed by a young man in Tsing Yi.
Airplanes!
A crescent-shaped wind suddenly broke through the air, making the pupils of the young man in Tsing Yi shrink, and he immediately gave up chasing the fat man, and the figure changed and staggered with the crescent wind, and the halberd in his hand turned into a sharp edge, shattering it.
On the other side, the mad monarch directly faced the yellow robe boy, the spear in his hand was vigorous, and the edge belonging to Tianjiao completely bloomed at this moment.
I saw a series of gun shadows in the sky, as if it had turned into a giant dragon that turned into the sky, with unparalleled might, the dragon directly killed the yellow Dao robed boy.
At this time, the young man in the yellow Taoist robe, holding a spiritual energy giant axe in his hand, was covered with a thick earth armor, and he did not flinch in the face of the mad king's edge.
I saw the spiritual energy giant axe in his hand flickering, as if it didn't have any weight, and in an instant, countless mountains were transformed, and he met the mad king's qi dragon.
On the side, the cyan Dao robe boy is not easy, not only to support the fat man, but also to pay attention to the yellow Dao robe boy, and the most important thing is to drag the approach of the battle formation.
The fierce battle continued, because of the surprise attack of the mad king and the young man in Tsing Yi, the situation on the battlefield changed, and the two sides were twisted together, but they were evenly matched.
"Don't be complacent, Boss Wangyu will be here soon, and none of you will be able to run away at that time, especially those in cyan clothes, yes, it's you, you..."
The fat man's face was pale, and he scolded angrily while exerting his skills, constantly dodging under the attack of the young man in Tsing Yi, looking embarrassed.
"You shit!"
The young man in Tsing Yi was heartbroken when he heard this, but he said mercilessly ironically, and the halberd in his hand was even more unkind, and the heavy aura it exuded made the fat man frightened in his heart and did not dare to touch it.