The Tang family almost didn't act.

The forces that can come up with so many weapons in this world, except for the army, are the most likely for your family.

Divine crossbows, divine fire flying crows, and rainstorm pear flower needles, although they have not yet reached the heavy equipment such as the broken army crossbow and the dragon lock, they can take out so much to arm the bandits and let them attack the caravan.

Who else but you?

"Nam no Amitabha!" In the face of the attacking poisonous needle, Master Yuanjue recited a Buddha name, and his spiritual power was released, and the Buddha's light appeared, illuminating the Quartet and forming a shield!

In this bloody battlefield, he is not fighting alone.

Of the four rounds of rainstorm pear blossom needles, three fell on the bodies of the other monks.

Just as Chu Qianqiu has a personal guard as a meat shield, in such a sudden assassination, the meat shield is always the best to use.

The two inner disciples who cultivated the Golden Bell Jar were already on the diagonal line of Master Yuanjue, and once there was a change, they would directly block the front.

Sting!

After a few muffled sounds, the two monks vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and were rescued by their teammates.

At the same time, Master Yuanjue blocked the remaining poisonous needles, and only one stabbed his arm, which did not affect the battle, and he was worthy of the rating given to him by Tianyinmen.

But the methods of the Master of Hundred Poisons obviously do not stop there.

Chu Qianqiu has 10 divine machine crossbows to entertain, can he miss the share of Master Yuanjue?

Of course not.

The Venerable Master of Hundred Poisons is all wet, and the same ten divine crossbows are entertained!

After all, if five million taels of silver are smashed, I don't care about preparing a few more divine crossbows.

The heroes of the green forest in front of them have been forbearing, and they have not used this killer weapon because they are not sure what the state of the Yuanjue mage is.

A great master in the late congenital stage is ten divine machine crossbows that fire directly, and the probability of hitting is infinitely low.

Their reaction speed is too fast, and their movement is too fast for ordinary people to reach, let alone mental power perception and whims.

Therefore, they need to fill it with human lives, to consume the true qi and physical strength of Master Yuanjue, and make him tired.

Now, finally, a poisonous needle has stabbed Master Yuanjue.

This means that he is starting to get tired.

Even if two thousand people stick out their heads for him to chop, they have to take a break after chopping.

From the beginning of heat stroke powder, countless bandits fought with their lives, and the commander-in-chief behind the scenes of the heroes of the green forest, the tiger king nicknamed [Smiling Tiger] of the 36th Road Scoop finally found this opportunity.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Sou!

The crossbow is in full swing!

The heroes of the green forest noticed that Master Yuanjue's true qi was exhausted, and the other monks and soldiers also noticed it and rushed up directly.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The crossbow arrows pierced the body of the monks, even if they were the outer disciples and inner disciples of the Guangming Temple, if they were hit by the crossbow arrows with three characteristics, they would be hit hard.

Only they have the means to take the life-saving pill.

But that's not all –

"Big brother!"

The monks roared angrily, they didn't expect that a group of green forest heroes who were not born together could actually hurt the most outstanding disciples of the contemporary Guangming Temple, even if they used the divine crossbow, it was unforgivable.

Master Yuanjue's right hand was in a trance for a moment as he parried the last crossbow arrow, and was shot in the arm by it.

Even though it wasn't a fatal injury, even though Master Yuanjue immediately ran his True Qi to stop the further spread of the corrosion, and took the corresponding elixir.

But it's still a great shame.

Some of them wielded their staffs, some brandished their swords, and some picked up their sticks, changing their strategies of defense and counterattack, and wanted to exterminate them.

The monks and soldiers of the Fuwei Dart Bureau still abide by some rules and precepts, and rarely kill on a large scale.

What they were more accustomed to, after they were killed and retreated, the bandits knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, saying that they wanted to take refuge in my Buddha.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and you are so sinful that you should not let go of it quickly

Butcher's Knife!"

"Don't put down the butcher knife yet!"

These monks and soldiers roared while killing, losing their former indifference.

But the bandits laughed triumphantly.

So many people died, so many brothers died.

We've finally hurt you.

At this moment they were proud and happy.

Because they know that they are the scum at the bottom of the rivers and lakes, and the night pot of the big people, some of them are easy to use, and some of them are thrown away after using them once.

Now they have hurt almost the most noble talents in the rivers and lakes, a sense of joy that the family has worth in this life, full of heart.

Gen Yuanjue couldn't understand them, because there was no personal enmity between them.

But these bandits hate him inexplicably!

"Kill!"

The Tiger King, the chief scoop of the thirty-six roads, knew that he was dead and lifeless, and this time he no longer postponed, personally ate the sacrificial pill, raised the nine-ring big knife, and killed directly.

"Shoot me the arrows!"

Then his dream was destined to be shattered, because Chu Qianqiu led his guards to rush over and directly ordered his subordinates to attack, and at the same time, thunder and lightning chains!

The attacking bandits were paralyzed one by one and turned into fixed targets.

Originally, Chu Qianqiu's thunder and lightning could not so perfectly only power the enemy, not his own people.

But since the breakthrough of the martial arts, the spiritual power has become a bridge, and it can be said that whoever wants to do electricity!

The bandits *** instantly, arrows rained down!

The last of the Green Forest Elite was annihilated one by one.

They lost their command, they lost their order, they lost their lives, and most of them were annihilated here, except for a very few who fled.

Tiger King, Hunjiang Dragon, Scarface Wolf, Little White Dragon......

The well-known heroes of the green forest in all parts of Lingzhou were annihilated in one fell swoop in this battle.

"Kill!"

At this time, the guards of the Fan family, who had been supporting for a long time, seemed to have reacted, and they came out with their swords and began to chase the north.

"Treat the wounded!"

The Fan family master, who also didn't know where to hide, magically appeared at the moment when the battle ended, shouting loudly to rescue the wounded.

It's really unseemly.

The master of the Fan family, who seemed to be an honest and honest craftsman on the outside, would even go to the blacksmith shop to build weapons in person, but the result was such a cunning person.

As soon as he saw that the big war was about to start, he disappeared directly, hid in a place that no one knew, and secretly commanded.

Now as soon as he saw that the enemy was defeated, he immediately appeared.

"Master Yuanjue, how are your injuries? There is a [Dragon and Tiger Return Pill] here, and please accept it from the mage." The head of the Fan family said almost flatteringly.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the poor monks have nothing to do."

Master Yuanjue is only a little depleted of True Qi, and he doesn't need such high-grade pills.

"Why are you still stunned, hurry up and treat all the monks!" Seeing Master Yuanjue's attitude, the Fan family master was vaguely dissatisfied, coupled with the attitude of the monks and soldiers, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

Call the doctor immediately and clean up the mess.

And at this time, Chu Qianqiu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the martial arts master's observation of the body was subtle.

Now that the battle is over, he can rest his mind and body and look at the four directions, and this look will see the problem.

"Master Yuanjue, wait, there's something wrong with this blood."