In front of the ancient village, a vacant land with a radius of about 100 meters has become a Shura field.

With Pang Xie's cultivation, he can kill a living corpse with a punch and kick at will, but there are countless living corpses on the periphery, and killing one by one can kill dozens of living corpses, which does not affect the overall situation at all.

In particular, every time he hits a living corpse, his body will inevitably stagnate, and the over-the-horizon snipers in the distance will shoot immediately, and he will hit the vital point several times, not to mention, the mental impact from time to time makes his body sluggish.

The triple offensive was like three fishing nets, trapping Ponche firmly in them, and it looked like victory was only a matter of time.

"As a supernatural ability, your performance is very good, since the creation of 'Brahma', you are still the first person who can hold out for so long, before you, the strongest one is a monk in Annan, but it only lasted half a minute. Colonel Nidi's tone was full of arrogance.

"You're also very good, you can actually think of this kind of tactic, it is indeed very effective against ordinary cultivators, but if you don't have new tricks, let's stop here. ”

Ponsie suddenly stopped, stood motionless in the middle of the clearing, stared at Colonel Nidi with blazing eyes, his face calm, shook his hand at him, and made a pause gesture.

"Huh?" Colonel Nidi's face changed slightly, and he shouted at the same time, "Stop!"

At the sound of an order, whether it is the undead legion, or the over-the-horizon snipers in the distance, or the mental storm, all stop attacking.

"Do you want to say something?" asked Colonel Nidi.

"Have you ever watched Journey to the West?" asked Ponsie a very strange question.

"What do you mean?" asked Colonel Nidi.

Siam is separated from China by a strip of water, and has been deeply influenced by China in history, and literary works of this level such as Journey to the West are also well-known in Siam.

"What I want to say is that after Sun Wukong rebelled out of the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Court sent 100,000 troops to conquer and suppress, but these 100,000 troops later became the background board, and there were only a few people who finally decided the victory, guess why?" Pang Xie said slowly.

Colonel Nidi did not speak, and his face suddenly darkened a little.

"On the way west, the Lion Camel Country is the only demon country, and there are tens of thousands of demons in the country, but after the defeat of the three leaders of the Green Lion, the White Elephant, and the Golden Eagle, the entire Lion Camel Country immediately collapsed, and there was no power to resist at all, guess why?"

"What the hell are you trying to say?" asked Colonel Nidi, word for word.

"What I want to say is that you don't understand what it means to cultivate, the realm is one level higher, that is, there is a world of difference, the victory or defeat in the cultivation world will always have nothing to do with the number of people, your tactics are designed for cultivators, but your concept is still ordinary people, and you don't understand what a battle between cultivators is, so this tactical system is just a fantasy, at most it is a good game!" Pang Xie said.

"Don't be arrogant, do you know how many supernatural people have died under my tactical system?" said Colonel Nidi.

"Even if you break 10,000 eggs, you don't prove that you can break stones. Ponsei shook his head.

"Really?"

"Of course. ”

"Die, arrogant boy!" cried Colonel Nidi abruptly.

......

With this shout, twelve flames shot towards Pang Xie from different angles, shooting at his vital point at three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends.

Dodge at any angle, and you'll be hit by at least three bullets, a steel-core armor-piercing bullet that is enough to kill an elephant or penetrate an infantry armored vehicle.

The corners of Colonel Nidi's mouth slowly opened, and a hideous smile slowly bloomed on his face, as if he had seen the blood flowers blooming from Pang Xie's body.

Unexpectedly, Ponsie did not fail to dodge, and listened to twelve bullets on his body.

In the next moment, sparks splashed from Poncie's body, and the high-speed flying armor-piercing projectile seemed to hit the frontal armor of the M1A2 main battle tank of the Mesot Federation, and the slender warhead was compressed by its own impact force and strong rebound force, squeezed into an irregular steel projectile, and sputtered rapidly in all directions.

The finger-sized steel projectile shot at the surrounding living corpses with terrifying kinetic energy, and the one with the most tricky angle of the ejection even shot through the bodies of more than a dozen living corpses before hitting a large tree and deeply embedded in the trunk.

By the time all the twelve steel projectiles had stopped, the undead legions surrounding Pang Xie had already fallen more than fifty people, even more than Pang Xie had just killed.

"This ...... How is that possible?" Colonel Nidi's eyes were as wide as those of an African antelope, his face was as white as a fox in the Arctic, and he was covered in a cold sweat, leaving large marks on his straight uniform.

"Your entire tactical system is designed around over-the-horizon snipers, but have you ever thought about what if your bullets can't kill people?" asked Pang Xie leisurely.

"......" Colonel Nidi did not answer, his eyes were blank, his eyes could not see the focus, and he seemed to have lost consciousness.

"Give you ten seconds to hand over Captain Xiahou, otherwise, your 'Brahma' will become history. Ponsie issued an ultimatum.

"Kill!" Colonel Nidi woke up suddenly.

"Unfortunately, you made the wrong choice. Pang Xie shook his head and continued, "Ten ......."

Colonel Nidi had to say something more, and then found that Ponche had disappeared before his eyes.

Next, from where Ponche had just disappeared, within a radius of fifty meters, the heads of all the living corpses exploded together, no matter what weapon they used, no matter where they stood uselessly, even if they all had steel helmets on their heads.

"Nine ......"

After that, Ponsie reappeared and counted the next number.

......

At the same time that Pang Xie was on a killing spree, in the depths of the ancient village, under the alder tree, there were five people sitting cross-legged.

Of these five people, one of them sat in the center, and the remaining four sat in the four directions of the person's southeast, south, north, west, and north, at a distance of about two meters.

Sitting in the center was a young monk, who looked young, about sixteen or seventeen years old, not yet fully grown, just a pair of eyes, the vicissitudes of life in his eyes were extreme, and they were not at all the eyes that should be seen at this age.

The four people sitting around, the "Dragon King" Palau to the east, the Master Hack to the west, and the Vajra Cone Master to the south, all three of them sat straight, their faces were serious, and they didn't say a word.

Only the person sitting in the north, from head to toe, is covered in white hair, soft and smooth, as if white jade is crystal clear, the whole person looks like an old ape in the mountains, only this face is solemn, it can be seen that it is extremely wise, and it is not an ape.

In front of the young monk, there was a white jar one foot high, and although the mouth of the altar was open, it was pitch black inside, and even the sunlight could not shine in.

Whoosh!

From time to time, a wisp of black gas wafted from the entrance of the village and went straight into the altar.

"Master, Nidi has met an opponent this time, I counted just now, and there have been almost thirty or forty wisps of black qi, and the last time I killed the dervishes, I didn't kill so many people. The white ape-like man said.

The altar in front of the young monk is called the Soul Gathering Altar, which can collect the souls of the dead in the vicinity, and every time the undead army outside dies a person, it will collect a wisp of black qi, so he can judge how many people have died outside.

"It's good to let him suffer some setbacks, and the province looks down on the world's masters. The young monk said, his voice a little immature and a little vicissitudes.

"Master is right, Nidi has been a little dizzy lately, and he always thinks ......"

The person who looked like a white ape had just opened his mouth, and before he could finish speaking, he suddenly saw a large cloud of black gas tangled together, floating towards the altar, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Ahh

"It looks like we've met an opponent. The young monk said.

"This is also ......" Before the man finished speaking, he saw a cloud of black gas wafting in, even thicker and denser than the one just now.

"White Jade Monkey, go and help, I'm afraid he will provoke a master this time!" the young monk shouted.