“... Ahem, why does Brother Du always like to imprison this way... Three, three golden fists!"

Li Huanyu on the side couldn't stand it, although Lin Huahua didn't say much, as if he was used to it, but he always felt weird, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

Although Li Huanyu spoke, his hands were not slow, his hands were shining with golden light, as if he had the shape of a vicious tiger, and his fists were also not triggered, but there was a faint sound of a tiger's roar!

“...”

Everyone heard Li Huanyu's words for a while, they were slightly stunned, speechless, they didn't think that Du Hongtao's dungeon technique was anything unusual, they only felt that this kind of protection was more reliable, and Lin Huahua was fighting with the sound of the piano, so he could avoid most of the attacks!

But as soon as Li Huanyu said this, everyone's eyes became strange when they looked at Lin Huahua, and occasionally there was a trace of desire in their eyes...

“... Can you not be so dirty!"

In the end, Zhang San couldn't stand this embarrassing atmosphere, his face was a little more blushing because of excitement, and he stretched out his hand to Li Huanyu and shouted.

"Ahem, the enemy is now, the enemy is current, can you fight well..."

Zhang Qingyun's thunder dragon curse, which was originally triggered, was interrupted by Li Huanyu like this, and the power was broken in an instant, and the thunder energy was annihilated instantly, so he had to suppress his embarrassing feeling and said to everyone speechlessly.

"Water Shield!"

Zhang San stabilized his mind and ignored Li Huanyu and the others, and then cast a spell to add a large number of water shields to the bow of the ship, so as to increase the defense of the Tianwu warship.

"There are a lot of enemy troops, don't be careless, add more defenses to yourself!"

Zhang Qingyun felt that this was not enough, and then threw out a golden talisman, which was the enhanced version of the medium-grade golden bell talisman, and then the golden bell shrouded Zhang Qingyun's body!

“...”

"Sword Gang Protector!"

Everyone was speechless when they saw this, but they also threw out various colored talismans to bless their bodies, and Li Huanyu, who did not use talismans, used a sword gang to protect his body!

Finally, under the eyes of everyone, Zhang Qingyun took out the second-order best magic weapon, the Mingxin Thousand Green Crown, and put it on his head in a grand manner, and then held the Xuanwu Red Blood Shield in his left hand, and held the three-star fan in his right hand.

Even he himself feels that he is undoubtedly the most shining person at this moment!

"How do you cuckold..."

“？？？”

At this moment, an untimely surprised female voice came out of Zhang San's mouth, making Zhang Qingyun look at Zhang San with a puzzled face, and motioned for Zhang San to explain.

"Well, in our hometown, it is generally betrayed by Taoist couples, fornicating with other members of the opposite sex, and those who are betrayed will wear cuckolds..."

“...”

“...”

In the expectant expressions of everyone led by Zhang Qingyun, Zhang San thought for a long time and said euphemistically, which made Zhang Qingyun collapse and silence everyone.

"I..."

"But it's okay, you didn't wear your red robe, or red and green, big sand wall... Uh, that's what it means to pickle and pour. ”

Just as Zhang Qingyun was waiting for Zhang Qingyun to inquire in detail, how could there be such a ridiculous thing, Zhang San saw that Zhang Qingyun's face was not very good, so he comforted Zhang Qingyun.

“... Well. ”

Zhang Qingyun was like being struck by lightning, and after a few breaths, he squeezed out a far-fetched smile, nodded in response, and then turned around and pretended to look at the battle situation in front of him, but in fact, he quietly stuffed the black armor and the red robe that was not completely covered into it.

"Boom!"

At this moment, two giant swords slammed into the hull of the ship! A roaring sound erupted, drawing everyone's attention back, and everyone remembered that this was on the battlefield...

"Boom!"

Zhang Qingyun, who came back to his senses, saw the two giant swords bombarding again! Hurriedly enlarged the Xuanwu Red Blood Shield in his hand, and the Red Blood Shield that rose up in the air intercepted the two giant swords in the air, and the two collided, making a heavy roar!

"Hurry!"

Zhang Qingyun took this opportunity to take out the bronze seal, and the mana was quickly injected, and then the bronze seal was enlarged to five zhang, and it crashed towards the two zhang giant sword without hurry!

"Boom!"

Before the two zhang giant sword could get rid of the entanglement of the Xuanwu red blood shield, it was hit by the five-zhang bronze seal, making a roaring sound, and the giant sword broke in response!

"Poof!"

Among the golden-armored soldiers in front, a white-haired monk in the early stage of foundation building, when the giant sword was broken, a mouthful of blood spurted out, it turned out that this giant sword was actually with his life, and at this moment the giant sword suddenly broke, making him feel a huge shock and suffer a backlash!

"Rush over and kill him!"

"Flame Dragon Curse!"

"After!"

Zhang Qingyun ordered everyone to take advantage of the victory to pursue, the Tianwu warship suddenly accelerated, Ma Chengye took the opportunity to play a flame dragon spell, the five-zhang long hideous flame dragon, full of scorching breath, let out a breathtaking roar from his mouth, and at an extremely fast speed, he rushed towards the old man who was too busy to take care of himself!

"Ah!!h

In just an instant, the white-haired foundation building monk was engulfed by the Yan Dragon, and the old man who was ignited by the Yan Dragon was full of fire, roaring miserably, and then gradually weakened until it turned into charcoal!

"Little Dutong!"

"Kill them and avenge Xiaodutong!"

Seeing the white-haired Zhuji monk die tragically under the Yan Dragon, the golden-armored monk behind the old man seemed to have red eyes in an instant, roaring and roaring wildly, and suddenly there were a large number of attacks, attacking Zhang Qingyun's Tianwu warship!

"Good! good job!"

Yan Wuming in the military formation, seeing that Zhang Qingyun and others had killed a small capital, and then attracted away, the attack of some of the golden armor soldiers suddenly reduced the pressure on their main army, Yan Wuming breathed a sigh of relief and praised again and again.

"On the battlefield, either you die or I live, don't be merciful! Otherwise, we will die!"

Zhang Qingyun saw Lin Huahua, Zhang San and the others, seeing the scene of corpses all over the field and dense stumps, his expression was strange, and his face was full of unbearable, Zhang Qingyun sighed in his heart, and could only say with a serious face and ruthlessly.

"Thunder Dragon Curse!"

"Roar!"

In the face of the attack that covered the sky and the sun, Zhang Qingyun took the lead in fighting back, and the five-zhang thunder dragon instantly came out of his hand! After roaring in the air, he headed towards the golden-armored soldiers!

"Ahh

In just an instant, the eight Qi Refining Soldiers only let out a wail, and then they died!

"Sword Trick!"

"Three Golden Fists!"

"Qingxiao Sword Technique!"

The attacks of the starry Li Huanyu and the others followed the thunder dragon, especially Ye Kangle's Qingxiao Sword Technique, the Qingxiao Sword turned into a hundred, and with its huge number, it caused a lot of damage to the golden armor monks in the Qi refining period!

"Boom!"

Li Huanyu's three golden fists were like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the sound of a tiger's roar was faintly heard, and the golden-armored soldiers who were hit fell to the ground one after another!

"Uh, then, is that my body?"

A golden-armored soldier was running forward, and the afterglow in his eyes suddenly found that there was a headless corpse behind him, looking at the costume magic weapon, it seemed to be himself, and then his eyes turned black and he lost consciousness!

On the battlefield, like this golden-armored soldier, there are countless monks who have lost their lives, wailing everywhere, and corpses are everywhere!

After the sword was blessed, it flew towards many gold-armored soldiers at a very fast speed, and the gold-armored soldiers were all pierced through the chest or beheaded!

"Water archery!"

Zhang San unleashed a large number of water arrows, and with the blessing of Lin Huahua's piano sound, his power and speed increased by thirty percent!

At the same time, the Jiazi battalion on the other side also suffered heavy losses! Of the 500 vanguard troops led by Qi Hua, there were only more than 100 people left at this time!

The Bingxin troops in the rear, the situation at this time is also not optimistic, with more than half of the casualties!

From the A-word battalion into the ambush, to now only a stick of incense time, the casualties have been more than half, at this time the army is disheartened, the remaining A-word battalion soldiers, most of them are not working, if it is not for the nameless guards, always on the battlefield to supervise the battle, I am afraid that at this time has been defeated!

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!

At this time, Yan Wuming couldn't sit still anymore, if he stayed, the A-shaped battalion would definitely be wiped out, thinking of this, Yan Wuming decisively shouted, let the soldiers of the A-shaped battalion break through each other!

"Retreat!"

Huo Yun, as the captain of Yan Wuming's personal guard, resolutely executed at this time, Yan Wuming's decision, and roared loudly!

"Run, retreat!"

There are 400 soldiers left in the A-shaped battalion, and they have long been in the intention of rout, Yan Wuming has just ordered a retreat, and the soldiers of the A-shaped battalion suddenly scattered as birds and beasts, and left in panic on three sides!