Soon, 108 people were transformed, and they stood there murderously.

"Ergou, stone, give me a hard beating! If you win, the old man will personally open a single page of genealogy for you. ”

"Guawazi, if you kid embarrass our village, don't recognize me as a father when you turn around!"

"Daddy, child, you must come back alive."

“……”

The people below cheered for the people they knew.

There are encouragements, threats, and reluctance.

But there was a deep sense of concern in all the words.

One hundred and eight dancers, with the blessing of the power of the stars at this time, have long been out of the realm of mortals, but their memories are still there.

The people looked back, bowed to the people of the city, and then jumped out of the city without looking back.

"Kill!"

The Tian Xianxing, the leader, waved the big flag in his hand and opened the way for everyone in front.

Behind him is the thief star of the snake dance.

The other one hundred and six nakshatras, wielding short mallets, began to wield.

"Ha ......"

"Ha ......"

War drums, accompanied by rhythmic short mallets, begin to reverberate across the battlefield.

Although there were only a few hundred and eight of them, the momentum they burst out was stronger than the tens of thousands of monks in Yingzhou.

The sound of killing shook the sky, with the momentum of indomitable and death-seeking.

"Look for death!"

The sumo god standing in front of the Yingzhou monk was furious when he saw the momentum of his own war dance being suppressed.

I saw his body slowly squatting, slapping his palms hard, and the whole person was like a brute elephant, rushing towards the one hundred and eight stars.

However, after seeing the other party rushing towards him, Tian Xianxing, who was the leader, had no intention of dodging at all.

The golden dragon flag in his hand waved, and the two teams behind him quickly changed formations.

The Heavenly Killing Star Li Kui and the Heavenly Brave Star Guan Sheng, who led the team, immediately led the team to separate on both sides.

The sumo god's charge ended without touching anyone.

However, he himself fell into the encirclement of one hundred and eight constellations.

"Kill!"

The Heavenly Killer Li Kui burst into applause.

Raising the two short mallets in his hand, he threw them at the sumo god.

On the other side, Tianyong Star Guan Sheng also raised the two short mallets in his hand and started to attack from the other side.

Countless short mallets landed on the sumo god's body with a dull crashing sound.

It was like meteorites falling, and in the blink of an eye, his body was blurred with flesh and blood.

The foremost thief star shifted from time to time, and the hand poison snake opened its bloody mouth and let out a silent roar.

He was still jumping, in front of tens of thousands of monks in Yingzhou.

Jump wide open and close, jump unscrupulously!

It's like an invisible mockery, it's obviously a person, but it crushes tens of thousands of monks in Yingzhou and doesn't dare to move.

"Give me death!"

A roar.

The sumo wrestling god was furious when he was smashed, and he raised his arm, which looked like an elephant's leg, and slammed it into the people around him.

"Hah!"

Tianxian Star Gongsun Sheng shouted, and the golden dragon flag in his hand waved again, and the formation of the two teams of stars changed again.

Everyone quickly changed positions, and although it looked chaotic, the sumo god was never able to touch anyone.

Instead, under the backdrop of everyone, like a clumsy wild boar, it spun back and forth there, roaring again and again.

Another round of attacks, and the sumo god was already sluggish in his movements and almost fell to the ground.

"Let's get on it!"

Yaqi Orochi saw that the situation was not right, and immediately beckoned the others to take action together.

However, as soon as those Yingzhou gods stepped forward, they were stopped by Dazui and the others.

The two sides are again at a stalemate.

Jiang Wenming's attitude is very clear, that is, he wants to take the sumo god sacrifice flag.

"What are you waiting for! Give it to me! ”

Seeing that everyone didn't dare to step forward, the Baqi Great Snake scolded them angrily, then pulled out the grass pheasant sword and rushed directly towards Jiang Wenming.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, both of them know this truth.

It's just that the two of them have just fought each other, and neither of them has taken advantage, so they have been at a stalemate.

After all, they are the commanders of both sides, and if they lose to their opponents, then the rest basically do not need to fight.

But that's no longer the case.

Yingzhou was suppressed in all directions in the team battle.

The sumo wrestling god with the strongest combat power was dragged down by the thirty-six heavenly gangs and seventy-two earthly demons, and the rest of the gods were also intimidated by Dazui and others.

Those Yingzhou monks were even more frightened, and they didn't even dare to approach.

It seems that there is no one available at all but himself.

"Damn! How can this be, it is clear that we are the one who has the advantage in numbers! ”

Yaki Orochi couldn't figure out what was wrong.

His side had an absolute numerical advantage, but it was suppressed by the more than 100 new people.

"The hour has come, sacrifice the flag!"

Tian Xianxing, who was standing at the forefront waving the Golden Dragon Flag, suddenly stopped his movements and shouted loudly.

Yaqi Orochi's body was stunned, and he hurriedly looked towards the field.

I saw that the short mallet in the hands of the group disappeared, and was replaced by a variety of weapons.

One of them, a middle-aged man with a leopard's head and ringed eyes, holding a red tassel gun, quickly shuttled through the crowd, like a ghost, and came to the sumo god in a few dodges.

At the same time, a bald-headed monk with a huge string of beads around his neck and a fleshy face quickly approached the sumo god.

"Kill!"

Sky Lone Star Lu Zhishen roared angrily, hugged the sumo god with both arms, the muscles up and down his body were knotted, and the green tendons were bulging.

"Boom!"

A dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded.

The sumo wrestling god, who is known for his strength, was actually picked up by the sky lone star and came to an upside down.

Before he could get up, he saw a flash of cold light.

Immediately after that, I felt a pain in my head and my consciousness fell into darkness.

Tianxiong Xinglin Chong reached out from the head of the sumo god and pulled out his red tassel spear, without even looking at him.

When Tianxian Star Gongsun Sheng saw that the sacrificial flag was completed, he immediately waved the golden dragon flag in his hand and shouted.

"The auspicious time has come, the gods are paraded, and there are no taboos!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

“……”

One or two teams of people quickly dispersed, like meteors, and quickly rushed out.

"Kill!"

Not to be outdone, Yingzhou took out their weapons one after another to meet them.

The Baqi Snake also found Jiang Wenming at this time, and cut it without saying a word.

"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all, arrays, columns, fronts, lines!"

Jiang Wenming quickly formed a nine-character mantra handprint, and golden lines spread out from under his feet, enveloping the Baqi Snake and himself.

"You're killing yourself!"

Seeing this, the Yaqi Orochi smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Before Jiang Wenming could react, he directly spewed out a poisonous mist.

Fill the entire formation in an instant.