A lifelong monk has been waiting for a long time.

In the previous day, he had given the monks on the mountain a complete rest, eating well and sleeping well, and he came to watch the wind, even if the monster was going to attack the mountain, he could warn him in advance.

In fact, the wildfire was not extinguished until noon, and only the big tent on the monster side moved forward a little.

"We don't have enough trees to burn to keep the enemy at bay. Zhou Sheng knew this best, after all, it was the last fire he helped to ignite, and almost all the trees that could be used in the entire Nameless Mountain were used by the monks of his life, and there were only a few small branches left that were not enough to form a monster that could not rush through.

"But the little monk can only use fire. The lifelong monk sighed, but this was the only way.

"Or use fire?" Zhou Sheng asked.

The lifelong monk said helplessly: "Now even if the monks have a body of strength, but there is still no spell, mortals fight, nothing more than using fire, water, stones and terrain, or something, not only can they pinch and calculate, can know some celestial changes, and use them, and what kind of human battle formation, but it is not suitable for the current situation." The lifelong monk said helplessly, the reason why he was helpless was because of these methods, it seemed that only fire was used.

"Why can't the battle formation?" Zhou Sheng asked again, Lu Buwei also pricked up his ears to listen, he is sometimes short-tempered, but there are some things he doesn't understand, so he will naturally listen.

"Because the difference in strength between the monks on the mountain is too large, powerful monks such as Lu Buwei's predecessors already have the strength of one or two thousand people, while some monks kill demons in small numbers and have little strength, and in a vicious circle, because the strength is small, the number of demons killed is less, but others kill more, the strength is great, and they continue to kill more - so we have no way to use the battle formations that mortals can only use if their strength is similar. ”

"There is nothing to use in the celestial phenomena, the little monk is even praying, don't rain this day, if it rains, those fish demons may have greater changes, whether it is the strength of the strength, or the form becomes more suitable for battle, it is not acceptable to us. ”

Although the lifelong monk knew that he had no choice, he still couldn't help but think, if it really rained, could there be a way to break the enemy?

This is the so-called genius, their thinking is sometimes different from ordinary people, to try to think of impossible things, but they are the ones who can do impossible things.

"We have no fire. Lu Buwei said, "But I still want to hear how you use fire in your life." ”

After the monk finished speaking, Lu Buwei laughed: "How many interesting ideas are hidden in your bald head." ”

Back in the evening, the male fish had come out of the puddle and was getting bigger and bigger.

That Extreme Heart Layman is just a small episode encountered by the demon clan, which can be regarded as an impromptu song before the meal.

The monsters have also been waiting for a long time, the fish demons are waiting for the mountain fire to be extinguished, and Fu Er is waiting to capture the lifelong monk alive, after all, it is not the first time that the lifelong monk has destroyed the plan of the Moonleaf Prefecture.

It's like a lifelong monk using his brain to calculate monsters, and the monsters are already here

Try your best to succeed in this mountain attack.

The Fish Demon Soldiers are divided into eight routes, there are many of them, and they are becoming more numerous, this time not just taking a few routes up the mountain, but putting all the routes that can go up the mountain within the scope of attack.

Fu Er had already taken into account the prediction of a lifelong monk, and he thought seriously, if he was a lifelong monk, maybe he would only fortify on one of the main roads up the mountain, and ignore the rest of the paths, which was the safest, if the only strength on the mountain was dispersed, they would only be broken by each one.

However, the lack of strength of the human race on the mountain does not mean that the demon race is like this.

Eight strands of crossfish, the final goal is actually one, is the last monk fortification, whether this place is really a former cottage, or a certain mountain Louis is difficult to attack, when the time comes, the crossbow fish will be surrounded, no matter where it will be taken.

Especially after they dug their own graves and burned down the cottage.

Fu Er couldn't help but sneer, that cottage is the easiest place to concentrate the power of the human race, this life monk is short-sighted, even if it is a day off, the demon clan is also a day off, it is very fair for both sides, and even in this day, the Henggong fish breeds more.

A lifelong monk would certainly not be able to resist this attack.

Henggong also thinks so, so his children and grandchildren, those Henggong fish who attack the mountain, think the same way.

They secretly went up, they had already touched the halfway up the mountain, but they didn't even feel the breath of the Terrans, which should not have been, because the Terrans would warn them in advance and be prepared for their attacks.

But today seems too quiet.

Soon, most of the crossfish had already walked halfway up the mountainside, and some of the smelts shivered a little when they passed by the burning black trees.

Because there are countless monsters killed and injured here, the most dead is the crossfish, I heard that there is a cottage on the mountain, and thousands of crossfishes have died.

This is actually a bit exaggerated, after all, at that time, the monks of their life counted out, and there were only hundreds of charred corpses of Henggong fish.

But the monster didn't know about it, and it was rumored that last night it was rumored that Lord Fu Er and his ancestor teamed up to set up a plan to let the Henggong fish sneak into the mountain, so many compatriots, but not even a single monk was killed, and all of them were buried in the fire.

And the one who did it was a terrible demon called a lifelong monk - this is a legend that has always been said among the Henggong fish.

At this time, because the night is too quiet, and there are no enemies, some Henggong fish are whispering, because they are only Henggongzi's heirs, they learn very slowly without the blessing of mana, and they can't speak human words, but they can communicate in their own words, at this time they seem to whisper between each other, it seems to be a whisper, there is the following communication.

"I heard the Adversary is bald?"

"What's a bald head?"

"A bald head is a human race without hair. ”

"Hair, fins?"

"It doesn't matter, just know that the devil has seven legs, eight legs, and six arms, plus he's bald. ”

Perhaps the most comprehensive knowledge in the minds of these males is how to fight people

kill, and the second perfect knowledge is the speculation about the lifelong monk.

"Eh, will the monk still use fire?"

"If you use fire, it's terrible!"

The language of the crossfish is very few people can understand.

It's just that a lifetime monk can, and their voices became louder and louder, as if they were arguing, whether a lifetime monk has three heads, so let the lifelong monk hiding in the mountain road be more sure, the first round tonight, it was the human race that won.

There has been no battle until now, the entire nameless mountain is quiet, indicating that the encirclement is forming, and the lifelong monks have no resistance, this encirclement will only be faster, and when the encirclement is formed, the lifelong monks will be surrounded and killed by them, Fu Er also clearly feels that there is no need to move the back hand tonight, it is the demon clan that wins.

The school of cross-smelt is approaching.

The lifelong monk had already made a move, and he did not let people rush to kill, but he rushed out first and stood on a high place.

The person who suddenly rushed out of the oblique thorn surprised those horizontal fish, and they instantly stopped discussing those trivial things about the demon of the monk in his life, but turned into an extremely excited state.

"It's a Terran!"

"Finally met the Terrans!"

"Kill him!"

"Eat, eat!"

The cry of the crossfish sounds meaningless to most people.

The monk of his life was laughing because he raised his hand.

Raising his hand is a signal, so Zhou Sheng behind him has already lit up the fire fold, and a flame suddenly lit up at the feet of the lifelong monk, illuminating his person very brightly, his clothes fluttering in the firelight, and the hand he raised also lit a fire, as if he could control the flame.

On top of that, his hairless bald head.

Henggong Yu was stunned.

The lifelong monk suddenly blessed his soul, thinking of the words he had just heard Heng Gongyu say, and said loudly: "The little monk is a lifetime!" His voice was very loud.

Then the smelts panicked and even retreated.

"This person is a lifelong monk!"

"Bald, bald demon king!"

"He likes to eat roasted monsters!"

A lifelong monk wanted to laugh, but he could only hold back.

He originally wanted to use fire to inspire these monsters to fear the flames yesterday, but he didn't expect that there was something more terrifying than the flames.

Myself.

This is something that Fu Er didn't take into account, but the lifelong monk has already figured it out, because this batch of Henggong fish that attacked the mountain first was the one that was blocked from the fire ring yesterday, and they entered the puddle at dawn, and they drilled out again tonight, so there is such a reaction, and the lifelong monk now understands.

They probably spent the whole day in some small puddle wondering who set last night's fire?

"Go. "The lifelong monk actually threw a fire out.

The flames poured out, and the whole body of the male fish in the front was on fire.

The Yoko-Fish Demon was even more afraid, this person seemed to be able to use spells!

The burning Henggong Fish Sect screamed bitterly, and rolled into the crowd of Henggong fish.

"This

A lifelong monk is a demon king, and he can still use the fire method in the battlefield of seizing the sky, and the legendary big devil of the human race, that one is just like that!"

"Run!" Suddenly, a monosyllable from the mouth of a cross-male fish stunned all the cross-fish, and then turned around and ran away.

"Rush. The lifelong monk also spit out a word softly.

A dozen or so monks rushed out from behind him, and the blades in their hands were all burning with flames, and they didn't need to touch them, so that those cross-male fish screamed in fright and hurriedly fled.

The fish demon who was on fire rolled on the spot, thinking that it was going to be burned to death like this, but the flame was quickly extinguished, it seemed to be just some fire oil pine resin, not a powerful fire method, its mind had never rotated so quickly, and it figured out a lot of joints in an instant, it was about to say it out loud, but found that the rest of the fish demons had not paid attention to it, and they all ran down the mountain, and the fish demon under the mountain did not know what was happening, and was trampled countless times, and the fish demon halfway up the mountain saw the fish demon on the mountain fleeing, and also surged down.

"The mountain is defeated, because the monk has used fire again all his life!" Henggong didn't know about the situation of the Henggong fish demon, this was a flying bird monster flying straight down from the nameless mountain and reporting to the tent.

"No way! There's no way they have enough trees on the mountain to cause harm to my demon clan. "Fu Er is also good at calculations, he can estimate this problem-

"It's fake, a bluff. He said lightly: "Henggong, let your children and grandchildren calm down, the human race is not afraid." ”

The message was conveyed by the justice, and there was another series of shouts.

The shouting was loud, because the voice of the monk who had just lived his life had already resounded through the nameless mountain.

"I am my life. ”

"I'm a lifelong monk!"

"Wow, a lifelong monk is here!"

Then the eight roads up the mountain were lit up with fires.

There is not much oil or trees left in the lifetime of monks.

However, it is still possible to light eight small flames, and it is not a problem to stain the weapon with fire oil and pine resin.

The yoko-fish demon retreated sharply down the mountain, a point faster than when he came.

(End of chapter)