It happened so suddenly.

Suddenly, the team that thought it was empty had just let down its guard, and the enemy suddenly appeared again.

Suddenly, he searched the wrong yard, but the other party seemed to be unexpectedly particularly concerned about the issue of "respect and disrespect", and because of the two pursuits of the county Zhu Yamen, he couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out by himself.

Instead of choosing to run away, choosing to shoot, it seems to be trying to prove something.

It's funny, it's weird, but it's not really unusual.

Whether it's a monster or a cultivator, it's common for people to have violent personalities due to their practice.

At the same time, at this moment, things are so sudden, and suddenly this guy who was running away from the wind actually showed super strength as soon as he made a move!

Du Yi screamed miserably just now, probably because he had taken a plot.

Liu Rui and Fang Jun had just jumped onto the wall when they were kicked down by the other party.

With a bang, Gao Jing immediately drew his sword out of the sheath.

Zhou Ang then drew his sword neatly.

The scabbard was thrown away, and the hand was already in the waist pocket, ready to take out his talisman at any moment.

A gentle breeze blows through it.

Zhou Ang subconsciously felt a little familiar, but at this moment, the scene was urgent, and he didn't care and think about it.

Gao Jing's sword path is quite sharp, this point, when he was besieging and killing the weasel demon in the small courtyard, Zhou Ang had already seen it - his sword at that time looked ordinary, but it was extremely accurate and sent into the right chest of the weasel demon who still had spare strength at that time.

As soon as he made a move, he immediately blocked all the ways of the beard, allowing Liu Rui and Fang Jun to take a little breather and stabilize their position, and then join the siege.

He Yan on the roof had already swooped down.

That's four to one.

Zhou Ang finally slowly relieved himself and did not rush to make up for it.

Whether active or passive, he has once again become the one who presses the formation.

The four people in the field have cooperated for many years and have a tacit understanding, but they are novices, whether it is for them or for them, they must be quite unfamiliar with cooperation.

It's okay on weekdays, but at this time, if one move is accidentally injured or disabled, Zhou Ang feels that he is watching the battle from the sidelines, and the continuous pressure on the other party should be better than the effect of participating in it.

The opponent's strength is super strong!

Not only can he break Fang Jun and Fang Boju's heavy sword with one sword, but he can also kick Liu Rui away, and even block Gao Jing and He Yi's sword path, he also seems to have spare strength.

He was not even afraid of the flame pushed out by Liu Rui, holding the sword in one hand, and slashed it openly, Zhou Ang could vaguely hear the sound of "pop", and then saw with his own eyes that the flame was instantly extinguished.

At this moment, Zhou Ang couldn't help but think that if Feng Shan was also there, he was afraid that the boulder he summoned would also be easily split by the other party's sword!

Zhou Ang held the hilt of his sword tightly, ready to seize the opportunity to join the battlefield.

Although this is the third battle, it is significantly different from the previous two shots, although Zhou Ang is still calm in his heart, the sweat on the palm of his hand is uncontrollably drilled out.

The three grandparents and grandchildren in the courtyard were already crying out in fright, and the old man had already hidden in the corner to protect his grandson and protect the old lady.

Zhou Ang vaguely realized that something was wrong.

But he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

The scene was scorching, but there seemed to be no sign of collapse.

Although that person was extremely brave and opened and closed every move, it should have been thanks to everyone's tacit understanding, and for a while, he actually did not cause real damage or heavy damage to the besieging foursome.

So Zhou Ang held his sword and watched from the wall, and did not rush to join in.

Then he became more and more puzzled.

I always feel that the situation is more or less weird.

It was too late to say that it was too late, and the eagles and birds in the small courtyard fought fiercely, but the two sides only fought for more than half a minute - suddenly, at a certain moment, Zhou Ang suddenly thought of what was wrong.

When the man jumped down from the wall just now, it seemed that a fresh breeze was blowing in his face.

It feels so familiar!

It is very similar to the feeling of a cool breeze blowing on my body and burrowing into my body along the countless pores on my body when I did Tai Chi for the first time that day.

Not good!

Thinking of this, Zhou Ang suddenly sobered up.

What does this mean?

Whether it's a demon spell or a spell, at this moment, I should already be within the control of the other party's mana!

All of this happens silently!

At that moment, Zhou Ang subconsciously wanted to pull out the third talisman in his waist bag - but just a flash of thought, his hand immediately stopped again.

He now has two talismans in his waist bag, both of which are made according to the guidance of his uncle, although he has not experimented, he should be able to restrain some not-so-clever demon techniques.

In addition, he has to be taught by his uncle, and he has learned how to command the surrounding aura to "detonate" the spells and demon spells imposed on him - in short, as long as the other party is not powerful enough to crush him, he should have hope to crack this spell in front of him at this moment.

But no, it can't be exposed so easily.

Seeing the appearance of the man struggling to fight against the four people, Zhou Ang immediately suspected that the caster should be someone else. And he's nearby!

It's just that even if he turned on the "Visualization State" and "Night Vision", he still didn't find the slightest trace of him - this person cast a spell to lock us all in, but he didn't stand up, even if his companion was besieged by four people, and he was more than capable of killing or repelling any of them to expand his advantage, he still didn't rush to stand up.

Either he must maintain a certain state of casting spells and can't make a move, or he feels that he doesn't have much point in making a move, and just based on the current scene, he has already won the game.

That's right!

With such a fierce battle, everyone's consumption is quite large!

Zhou Ang took a deep breath, exchanged his hands to hold the sword, and then switched back, making a look of eagerness, but his mind was thinking and calculating rapidly.

First, you can't let this guy who is hiding behind his back to cast spells escape.

Second, I don't even know where he's hiding now.

So, I should hurry up and judge the position of the other party, and at the same time break his spell, immediately shoot and kill - this opportunity is very likely to be fleeting!

So, where is he?

Since this is a spell, that is to say, in fact, the other party may not be hiding, he may be standing in front of him!

But under the influence of the effect of the spell, I couldn't find him at all!

Zhou Ang thought for a moment, but he didn't get anything, and his heart gradually became a little anxious, but when he refocused his eyes on the courtyard, maybe the little sensitivity in the talent really existed, and he suddenly noticed something that he hadn't observed just now-the spiritual energy threads that should have been wandering disorderly were still chaotic at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that some of them seem to be swimming faintly around the people in the field!

Yes...... At this moment, many extremely strange ideas came to me in an instant.

It should be centered on the bearded man, and the swimming of the aura is a vaguely irregular ellipse.

But no, I'm clearly under the control of the other party.

Oh yes, with that guy as the center of the circle, and the distance from him to me as the radius, it's a circle!

That is, I am stepping on the edge of this circle right now!

Further out, this circle should be within the spell's control, but it will be much weaker - the caster will have to beware of the archers outside the courtyard walls!

The focus is on the circle that this caster has strong control!

And that irregular ellipse, and this circle with a visual radius of five or six meters, has only one tangent point.

At the head of the wall!

"I found you!"

Although the wall was empty as far as the eye could see.

But at this time, there was no time to reason and verify carefully, Zhou Ang shouted in his heart, and his left hand immediately pulled out a talisman from his waist bag and threw it into the field with all his might—as soon as the talisman left his hand, it spontaneously combusted in an instant.

At the same time, Zhou Ang's body jumped up and flew straight to the wall!

As the talisman he threw burned, the opponent's spell was cracked in an instant, and suddenly, a figure that didn't exist suddenly appeared on the wall very abruptly - Zhou Ang could see at night at this moment, and he could clearly see the astonishment and surprise on the other party's face.

In mid-air, another talisman had already been felt, but it didn't affect his sword in the slightest, stabbing at the other party extremely fiercely.

At this moment, as the spell was cracked, Gao Jing and the others in the field suddenly felt that their bodies were light, and they were still attacking by inertia, but the moves were suddenly sharp and fast, so the man with a full face and beard couldn't dodge, and was hit by Fang Jun Fang Boju's heavy sword, which split half of his shoulder at once, and threw himself to the ground with a miserable howl.

And at this time, the man on the wall reacted quite quickly.

Seeing that he was discovered, and Zhou Ang's sword stabbed him, which was extremely powerful, he immediately fell on his back, trying to avoid this sword, but Zhou Ang's strength was not exhausted, and his toes were already flying a little down heavily when he flew over the wall, so the whole person stabbed down like a big peng spreading his wings.

Once the man landed, he kicked the ground with his heels in an instant, and his body slid forward like a swimming fish.

But in mid-air, Zhou Ang actually kicked the wall again, and suddenly there was an acceleration!

Seeing that the sword was close to his chest, the man actually exerted his strength again, trying to clinch the sword with both hands, but at this time, Zhou Ang's training effect against Ao Chun in recent days came out all of a sudden-the tip of his sword shook, and he stuck to the edge of the opponent's palm, stabbing hard.

Right in the chest!

At the same time, the fire in his left palm lit up, and the second talisman burned.

A short sword suddenly appeared in his hand almost instantly!

Zhou Ang didn't dare to leave the other party the slightest respite, especially afraid that the other party would casually cast some weird and strange spells.

The right hand abandoned the sword, held the hilt, and the left hand was easily pulled out, and in an instant, the dazzling short sword blade slashed past the opponent's neck!