Chapter 225: Group Fight
Summer got Li Kuan's summons early in the morning, endured the anger in his heart, and thanked him repeatedly, and after the end of the communication, the furious summer lifted the entire city lord's mansion, and the furious and irrepressible aura of the god refining monk was like a substance, crushing the residents of Stone City to the ground and unable to move.
No matter how the subordinates rebuilt the city lord's mansion, Xia immediately gathered all the followers and hurried out of the city.
Who is the best child of Tianfang? Except for Xia Shi, there is no second candidate.
Not only is his cultivation the earliest to reach the refining period, but more importantly, he is the first junior in this generation to become the lord of the city, although it is only the most remote mountain treasure city, but with his qualifications, in another ten or eight years, who dares to say that he can't let Tianfang Houfu create another glory?
Summer felt that his lungs were about to burst, he hadn't felt this way for a long time, and he thought that he had stopped eating fireworks in the world, but he never thought that he hadn't encountered something that really made people sad and angry.
For the route of the other party's walking, Summer must be very much, without saying a word, directly with the people and horses ambushed there, although the time is still very early, the other party can't be so soon, but Summer doesn't want to stay in Stone City at all, it seems that only ambush here, the heart is a little better.
If it is an ordinary monk, of course, it is how to walk and how to walk, although he still tries to walk in a straight line, but sometimes he will bypass some mountains and rivers, swamps and dense forests, but the most great monk in the refining period, although it is only a short half a year, he has also developed a habit, that is, how to go straight.
Those who can fly and those who can't fly are completely two different concepts.
It's snowing, and it's still goose feather snow, but fortunately, the monk is not soaked in the cold and summer, knowing that the genius of the city lord's family has been destroyed, which will jump out at this time Some inappropriate words, honest meditation and practice, the ambush place is quiet, except for the inexplicable many more snowmen, the monsters fled far away, and it is no different from usual.
It's also a good summer fate.
Originally, after Zhang Xiaohu and the two met Jiaohuang by the lake, they made up their minds not to fly anymore, but after entering the territory of Great Xia, they found that there was no demon emperor here at all, not like outside, a powerful aura appeared every ten thousand miles, and they didn't dare to fly indiscriminately, and being down-to-earth was the safest way.
Maybe there is an agreement between the Demon Emperor and the human race, maybe Daxia is more domineering and beheads the Demon Emperor, but no matter which one it is, anyway, without the shadow of the Demon Emperor, Zhang Xiaohu's courage has become bigger, and the flight is much faster than the run, and he is anxious to see the formation, and after walking for a while, he still chose to fly after all.
Fortunately, the perception is strong enough, but fortunately, the person hiding below can't hold his breath for a while, otherwise, when he flies overhead, he suddenly rushes out, although it is not fatal, I am afraid it is not very comfortable.
"Who?"
Zhang Xiaohu stopped and pulled Xiang'er behind him for the first time.
The only one who can fly is a monk above the god refining god, this is not something that Xiang'er can fight against the enemy, Zhang Xiaohu licked his lips, and his heart was full of passion for fighting.
It's been a long time, and since I was promoted to the god of refining, it seems that I haven't met an opponent, and I have a rusty feeling.
Xiang'er hid behind Zhang Xiaohu and secretly stared outside, such a high-level opponent, it was the first time to see it, this might, this breath, compared to the old monster of the original baby, it felt even more terrifying, in fact, Xiang'er made a mistake, that is, the old monsters of the yuan baby are usually used to the atroverted breath, and this summer, I can't wait to slap Zhang Xiaohu and the two to death, where will it converge.
"You're the one who killed Xia Shi?"
Summer stared at his eyes, and the murderous aura was released unconcealed, and he held the nine-ring machete in his hand tightly with both hands, and pounced on it to fight when Zhang Xiaohu responded to it.
The following followers broke through the ice and snow covering their bodies, moved their stiff bodies that had been sitting for a few days, and quickly surrounded them, although they couldn't fly, but the longbow and spear in their hands were not vegetarian, and they had already raised their hands and aimed at each other, just waiting for the city lord to give an order.
"Summer time, how do you know that summer time was killed by me?"
Zhang Xiaohu was strange, he was flying extremely fast all the way, even if he had been playing in the snow for a few days on the way, it was not something that those who could catch up with the bones and dirty, how could he know? Could it be that there was any mysterious communication method here that he didn't know?
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohu felt a little careless, killing Xia Shi would definitely anger Da Xia, and if he killed this guy again, he didn't know how much trouble it would cause, and it would definitely have a great impact on the search for the future formation.
"Die"
Summer was ready to wait for this sentence, and as soon as his hand flipped over, the nine-ring machete was raised high, and the person shot over like an arrow.
"Xiang'er, be careful"
Zhang Xiaohu didn't dare to be careless, and reached out to push Xiang'er far away.
The other party is a monk of the same level, but don't capsize the boat in the gutter, although he has adventures all the way, magical exercises, the original solution of the tree of life, the thunder fire dragon gun that has just arrived, and what others have or not, he has them all, but prudence is the most important thing.
"Brother Little Tiger, I'll deal with the ones below"
Xiang'er shouted, and without waiting for Zhang Xiaohu to agree, the streamer turned around and flew towards the crowd below.
Compared with Zhang Xiaohu, Xiang'er was even more excited.
That day, I saw Zhang Xiaohu show his might in Shanzang City, and he knocked over three thousand soldiers, Xiang'er couldn't wait to rush out and have a good time, I thought that this kind of opportunity was hard to find, but I didn't expect it to come in a blink of an eye, it was so unbearable that Xiang'er felt the blood boiling all over her body.
Some people say that if the two have been together for a long time, they will be imperceptibly, and now that's it, the warlike Xiang'er likes to fight more and more, and Zhang Xiaohu, who doesn't love money, can't see that his belongings can't go into his pocket, and gradually, the habits of the two began to coincide.
Zhang Xiaohu didn't have time to deal with Xiang'er, the people below should be more troublesome for Xiang'er, but it was not fatal, and the most important thing now was how to take down this god refining monk.
His eyes stared at the incoming knife light motionlessly, and his hand slapped on the storage bag, and the Thunder Fire Jiaolong Spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and he greeted it with a spear flower.
Summer's eyes flashed, staring at the storage bag, but the movements in his hands remained the same, and there was a feeling in his heart, I am afraid that Xia Shi was killed because he fell in love with the treasure in Zhang Xiaohu's hand.
"Shoot"
I don't know who shouted loudly, and the feather arrow short spear shot like raindrops, facing Xiang'er.
The sharp arrow spearhead hissed through the air, and quickly turned red because of the rapid friction with the air, and finally the red almost melted.
Xiang'er snorted, fell from the flying sword, pinched the sword trick with her fingers, pointed forward, and the flying sword shot forward, shooting down the attacking arrows one by one.
In the rain of bullets, Xiang'er and the flying sword turned into a streamer, and quickly crashed into the ground, the flying sword firmly protected Xiang'er, and the impact sound was non-stop.
Without anyone's command, the soldiers rushed to the front first, and the three or five soldiers saw that Xiang'er was about to land, and the spear was pushed forward and pierced straight through.
The followers are not in a hurry, this little girl looks at it just a dirty cultivation, although I don't understand why she can fly into the sky, and why the short sword can be controlled in the air, but she knows that nearly a thousand soldiers, even if she knows some crooked ways, it is not something she can deal with, even if she wins, how much ability can be left, and in the end it is not easy to win.
This is the real world of monks, the higher ones, never look at the low-level ones, as long as they can hold this girl, even if they die this thousand soldiers, the followers of the refining period will not blink their eyes, on the contrary, if one or two followers die, it is estimated that the city lord will be furious, after all, as soon as the bone refining monks grab a large handful, the refining monks will be much less, especially the loyal refining monks, it will be even more rare.
Xiang'er shouted hello, and hit the spear, the flying sword swept the spear behind him, the white and tender palm moved forward, the electric light flashed in the palm, and a thunderball instantly formed, and hit a few soldiers in front of him.
The soldier only felt that his eyes lit up, and before he could see it clearly, the stiffness appeared on his body, and the thunder sounded, and the scorched stench quickly spread, because he was too close, the thunderball that was originally just hitting a soldier suddenly implicated his comrades who attacked together, and five or six soldiers were scorched black, and their whole bodies convulsed and fell to the ground.
Xiang'er's footsteps did not stop, and rushed straight into the crowd, the flying sword shuttled back and forth, bringing up clusters of blood flowers, and the thunder and fireballs of the left and right palms continued to spray outward, and the power was like Zhang Xiaohu in the mountain hidden city, and the soldiers fell to the ground one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the blood flowed like a river, and the smell of human flesh was permeated.
Xiang'er is not Zhang Xiaohu, she has such a strong strength, Xiang'er is just a realm higher than these soldiers, and she can still be merciful to her subordinates in the face of one or two, and then show mercy to her subordinates, that is the rhythm of looking for death.
Entering the crowd, the longbow and short spear lost their effect, and the soldiers rushed forward one after another, and the spear cut off one and then advanced the first two, endlessly, if it weren't for the thunder and fireballs in Xiang'er's hand, they would have been taken down long ago.
Looking at Ren's endless road ahead, Xiang'er couldn't hold it anymore, gritted her teeth, and the flying sword quickly rotated around her, swinging away the spears that stabbed one after another, chanting words in her mouth, and constantly pinching the law in her hand.
The comparison is speed, it depends on whether the Xiang'er method is completed first, or the soldiers succeed first.
As if they knew, the soldiers frantically held up the spears in their hands, even if the flying sword stabbed in front of them, none of them closed their eyes, and they collided with it, the former was beheaded, and the latter pushed off his comrades and continued to pounce forward.