At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, Sha Wujing relied on his brute strength to support the exquisite attacks of the White Tiger's wings array more freely, and frequently slashed the round tin staff to force the little demon who rushed forward to retreat.

The number of this team of little demons is too much, but it can't fully exert the powerful power of the White Tiger Wings Array, and sometimes there is even a situation of mutual constraints, which is also an important reason why Sha Wujing has been able to survive to this day. However, Wujing still has to be on guard against the little demon breaking through the defense line to attack the master, such a loophole makes him quite distracted, and he is repeatedly taken advantage of by the little demon and cuts him all over his body.

Since Wolf Xiaoer entered the White Tiger Wings Formation, the form has been very bad. Wolf Xiaoer relied on his amazing marksmanship and free coordination ability, and truly brought the subtlety of the White Tiger's wings array into full play, making this set of formations vivid, coming and going freely, really like a fierce tiger spreading its wings and whistling in the wind, frequently poking out its claws to attack, making Sha Wujing tired of dealing with it, and feeling very difficult.

At the moment, the ten little demons of the tiger head raised their guns together, and the ten big knives of the left wing swept towards Wujing, and now Wujing had to face the attack of twenty people at the same time! Wujing turned pale when he saw this, and had no choice but to give full play to the cultivation obtained by holding the boat in the past two hundred years, and broke through the thousands of troops with the force of the round chain tin staff, forcing all the demons on the left wing to retreat. At this moment, the right wing of the white tiger, under the influence of the tiger's head, roared in unison and killed again, so it was another wave of twenty attacks.

At this moment, Wujing's move was old, and he couldn't parry, so he didn't dare to take it hard in shock, so he had to withdraw and retreat violently to avoid this attack. Lao Sha's foothold was not stable, and the left flank of the white tiger on the side attacked again, and a new round of offensive was launched again. In a hurry, Sha Wu couldn't help but retreat, narrowing the distance between the demons and the master that he had worked so hard to separate from his master little by little.

Although Wujing has strong stamina, his body with excessive blood loss makes him feel quite tired, and the Tiger Wing Array led by Wolf Xiaoer is menacing and fast-paced, making Lao Sha busy and difficult to parry. After a round of attacks, Wujing was careless, and was slashed by several big knives from the tiger's head, the wound penetrated deep into his bones, and the blood gushed like an infusion, making him grin in pain, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Sha Wujing was terrified, and faintly had an ominous premonition, if he continued to fight like this, he was afraid that it would only be a matter of time before he was defeated, alas, it was not a pity for me to die in Lao Sha, but it was just that the master would not be spared, senior brother, why didn't you come back, we were about to lose it.

At this time, the White Tiger Wings Formation, which was in full swing, retreated suddenly, because Wolf Xiaoer finally found a problem, there were too many people joining the Tiger Wing Array, although there were many people with a large attack range, and if the left and right wings were on the same page, it was enough to go around to Sha Wujing's back to attack, but Lao Sha's chain tin staff was more than two feet long, and it was enough to protect him in front of and behind him, so although the Tiger Wing Array had a large number of people, it actually had little effect.

Wolf Xiaoer shrewdly realized that in fact, to deal with Sha Wujing, who was already at the end of the crossbow at the moment, there was no difference between five and ten people on the left and right wings, and this seemed to be more streamlined, and there would be no mutual constraints. Therefore, Wolf Xiaoer decided to lay off the staff and draw out five little demons from the left and right wings, I believe that it should be more than enough to use these little demons to deal with Tang Sanzang, who is powerless.

Of course, Wolf Xiaoer did this for a purpose, although the defeat of the two enemies in front of him was inevitable, it would take a lot of work to completely take it. More than half an hour has passed, and it is definitely not a good thing to drag on like this. And the ten little demons that were separated were precisely the most powerful chess pieces to change the situation of the battle. Because Tang Sanzang is the key to this sneak attack, as long as he is taken down, even if Sun Wukong comes in person, he can only be obedient, and then it will be considered a complete merit.

And Sha Wujing was dragged by the Tiger Wing Array composed of the remaining twenty people, and it was already difficult to protect himself, even if he didn't care about his life to save Tang Sanzang, a large number of ten little demons would just come out to block it, and then the other five would catch Tang Sanzang, it would be enough, as long as Tang Sanzang could be captured, then the victory of this life-and-death duel would be theirs.

The wolf Xiaoer was very satisfied with his plan, and immediately ordered it to be executed, and the ten little demons who came out of the battle formation roared and pounced on Sanzang, their appearance was fierce and unstoppable. Sha Wujing was shocked, and hurriedly waved his staff and prepared to step forward to intercept it, but the streamlined White Tiger Wings Formation did not give him any chance, and immediately howled and rushed towards him. Such an offensive was like a stormy wave, surging, and in a blink of an eye, Sha Wujing was terrified in his heart, and he was afraid of the powerful power of the formation, so he had to turn back to defend.

At this time, Tang Sanzang was so **** naked and exposed to the hunting range of the ten little demons, and the situation became extremely critical. At the moment of life and death, the archmage was terrified, screaming and screaming, and escaped the pursuit of the little demon again and again in embarrassment. Now Tang Sanzang, who had tried his best to escape, swept away his previous decadence, ran his best results, and left the little demon chasing him far behind.

The anti-audience little demon, who had been fighting for most of the hour before, naturally could not be compared with Tang Sanzang in his heyday in terms of physical strength, and he could only watch him run farther and farther, but there was nothing he could do. After a while, more than half of the ten little demons lay down, lying on the ground and dying, and the remaining few gasped for breath, chasing Tang Sanzang who was still fast like a turtle, which was really beyond the reach of the whip.

Looking at this situation, Wolf Xiaoer was indignant, ******, why are these stupid people chasing Tang Sanzang in a straight line, why don't they do a good job of intercepting in advance, if this is the case, what is the difference between Lao Tzu sending ten and sending one, do you think this is a track and field competition?"

The more Wolf Xiaoer thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he broke out of the tiger wing array and rose into the air, stretched out his claws and suddenly attacked Sanzang. However, the archmage is well versed in the way of escape, and the escape route is in a strange S shape, and when he is about to be caught by Wolf Xiaoer, he suddenly turns to the right, slips and runs to the other side, so that the sharp claws that Wolf Xiaoer stretched out to the back of his head can be missed.

Looking at Tang Sanzang, who had repeatedly escaped, Wolf Xiaoer was annoyed and angry, and finally gave up the idea of capturing him alive, showed his serrated spear, and stood up behind Sanzang. The wolf is more than two feet long, and as a sharp weapon to attack Tang Sanzang, it is really very lethal. At the moment, the spear was shining with a cold glow, coming and going, and several times he almost poked a transparent hole in Sanzang's heart, which scared Tang Sanzang into sweating profusely, screaming all the way, and working even harder to escape for his life. However, when the good luck finally came to an end, when Tang Sanzang fled for his life in a hurry, he stumbled under his feet, his right ankle suddenly turned outward, and he suddenly lost his balance and fell out.