As night fell, piles of bonfires lit at the bottom of the mountain.

The bandits brought dry food and hunted game and roasted it on the fire. The disciples of Golden Scale Mountain had already had dinner an hour ago, and at this time, they were all full of energy and ready to go.

The people of Golden Scale Mountain were in a sharp formation, ready to break through, and it was the two demon cultivators of Yu Mu Tongchuan who were the arrows.

"Let's go~" Fang Ling, who followed closely, gave an order, and the team set off slowly.

More than 100 people acted at the same time, but they were silent. The entire team was neatly aligned, without any signs of disarray, which showed the high tactical literacy of the Golden Scale Dao disciples.

From the air, the formation was like a huge arrow, pointing directly at the enemy.

The bandits of Dugu Cliff were eating and drinking happily at this time, and there was laughter and laughter. These bandits have been nervous and tired all day, and now is the most relaxing time.

At this moment, a melodious flute suddenly came. The sound of the flute was melodious, like the call of a loving mother's wife and children, and suddenly all the bandits fell into the warmth of memories, attachments, and longing.

Some emotionally fragile people are already wet with tears. Even the disciples of the Golden Scale Dao, who were far away from the encirclement, were also affected by the sound of the flute, and their faces showed a sad look.

Fang Ling and Yang Yong couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both saw a look of shock in each other's eyes. With such a large group skill, in the current situation, it is more important than the role of a primordial infant monk.

They looked at Yu Mu at the same time, and the person in front of them was a little more mysterious in their hearts.

"Shut up, keep your heart! Qingming Lingtai, don't let the magic sound enter your ears. In the midst of the loud shouting, a man rose into the air and flew to the place where the flute sounded: "Who is it? Get out of here!"

"Haha~ Your uncle is here!" In the midst of wild laughter, Shi Dali had stepped forward.

"Yuan Infant Middle Stage!" the bandit leader was taken aback.

"Haha~ Scared, it's too late!Kill~" The word killing exited, like rolling thunder.

"Kill~" Everyone in the Golden Scale Dao shouted in unison, and the tiger down the mountain pounced on the mountain.

The two leading demons have all turned into beast bodies and galloped down. The body of Tongchuan is even bigger than Mengfang, and with the momentum of the swoop, it is unstoppable.

Don't say it's a stop, you can't even get close to your side.

He was like an ironclad chariot, crushing all the way, and wherever he passed, no one was perfect.

Yu Mu was even more exaggerated, only to see his rolled up body like a big ball, rampage through the crowd, and from time to time spew out rolling flames, burning the enemy crying dad and mother.

As soon as the two of them rushed, they completely disrupted the enemy camp, and could no longer organize effective resistance, so they had to fight on their own.

While the two sides were fighting, the flute had stopped. An Shu held the flute in her hand and withdrew the tornado horn, her group skill is an indiscriminate attack, so it can no longer be used in the melee.

However, after this song, all the mortals in the bandits have fallen into a fantasy and fallen asleep. Even some lowly monks were not spared.

An Shu alone reduced most of the enemy bandits by half, and even she herself was surprised by this result. This is all in the flute, a medium-grade spiritual weapon and the power of the trumpet, relying on her own strength, she will never be able to achieve such an effect.

The enemy was hit hard by this, and the morale of the people in Golden Scale Mountain soared. Especially those mortals who couldn't participate in the war, which made the disciples of the Golden Scale Dao have less scruples.

If a cultivator slaughters too many mortals, it will affect the Dao heart. So they would rather fight with the monks than face these mortals.

Everything was going according to Fang Ling's plan, and the Golden Scale Mountain had already taken full advantage. The Golden Scale Mountain broke through and was already unstoppable.

At this moment, the bandit leader who was fighting with Shi Dali in the air roared hoarsely: "Old Ghost Qi, you still don't help? Damn, my Dugu Cliff is finished, and you don't want to get any benefits from the Yin Soul Cave." ”

After the bandit leader finished speaking, he did not see any reaction. This guy roared again: "Okay~ Just on your terms." We are united, and after the matter is completed, you and I will be divided into six * four parts. ”

Still no response!

The bandit leader gritted his teeth: "Seventy-three... Eighty-two... Damn~ Old ghost Qi, I don't want to show up again, I'll take the people to withdraw, and you don't want to get it. ”

"Be careful!" Fang Ling, who had been secretly on guard, suddenly let out an exclamation.

"Ah~" a scream came.

"The third child~" The brothers and sisters of Golden Scale Mountain screamed sadly, and one of the people who was fighting on the battlefield spurted out a stream of bloody arrows from his lower abdomen and died on the spot.

Yang Yong, who was not far from him, roared angrily and pounced. At this moment, behind the dead body, a swarthy and thin old man flew out.

This guy has no flesh on his body, and he's as thin as a skeleton.

The old ghost held the golden pill in his hand, and said with a strange smile: "Damn~ Lai Monkey! What the hell is your name? I could have killed a leopard, but now I can only kill a dog." ”

As he spoke, Yang Yong had already been killed. When he moved, his body flashed with golden light, full of explosive power, like a golden-scaled leopard.

Old Ghost Qi didn't fight with him at all, only to see his figure flashing, like a ghost, and he had disappeared.

"Everyone be careful, this guy is the second master of the Yin Soul Cave, and he is good at sneak attacks. Fang Ling reminded urgently.

The Yin Soul Cave is one of the three bandits with two Yuan Infant Monks, but they didn't expect that the two sides conspired tonight and were being caught up by them.

"Yu Mu be careful, he is behind you. The sixth elder of the Golden Scale Mountain suddenly said in a warning voice.

Yu Mu didn't hesitate, turned around and spewed out a ball of flames. With a bang, a figure flashed behind him. The clothes on his body have been burned and can no longer be hidden.

Old Ghost Qi was not only in his clothes, but also in his hair and beard, and his whole body was burned. Although it was not very serious, it took him by surprise.

Old Ghost Qi cultivates the method of ghost path, and Yu Mu's wine and fire have an additional damage effect on him.

As soon as he appeared, all the brothers of the Golden Scale Dao rushed towards him. Old Ghost Qi didn't dare to stay here any longer, so he turned around and ran. This guy is extremely fast, and after a while, he blends into the crowd again.

"He went there. The direction of Lao Liu's finger was the two An Shu outside the encirclement.

"Sixth beware. At the same time that the sixth child happened, Fang Ling also raised the alarm.

Although the strength of the sixth child is low, he has a stunt. He has excellent eyesight and is said to be able to see the traces of the wind. Therefore, although Old Ghost Qi is good at concealment, he can't escape his eyes.

However, he spent all his energy on capturing the traces of Old Ghost Qi, but ignored his own situation. A Dugu Cliff leader took advantage of his unpreparedness and suddenly launched a sneak attack.

This leader is a late Jindan cultivator, and it is a sneak attack, and it is too late for the sixth child to dodge. It's a pity that he didn't even make a sound, and his head was smashed by the other party's palm.

"Sixth~" Golden Scale Mountain lost two brothers in an instant, both of whom were grief-stricken. The anger was all focused on Old Ghost Qi.

All of them didn't expect that they would suddenly kill an old Qi ghost, making the good situation take a sharp turn. Yu Mu's heart was even more anxious, with the strength of An Shu chasing the wind, he was not the opponent of Qi Lao Ghost at all.

"Brother Shi, kill that old ghost first. He roared, desperate, and fought for the two of them. The brothers of Golden Scale Mountain followed, and the center of gravity of the battlefield was suddenly focused on the old ghost Qi.

Shi Dali had already discovered the bad influence of Old Ghost Qi on the battlefield, and he didn't have a spiritual weapon, so it should be easier to deal with him. But he has been entangled by the monkey and can't get out at all.

As soon as Shi Dali fought, he found that he had underestimated the strength of the other party. The spiritual weapon in Lai Monkey's hand is not an ordinary spiritual weapon at all, but a medium-grade spiritual weapon. Not only that, but he has been nurtured for many years to channel with him.

And Shi Dali's short knife has been practiced intermittently for more than a month. It can only be said that it can be used, compared with the degree of compatibility of the other party, the difference is 108,000 miles.

The effect of the lower grade spirit weapon gain is 100 percent, but Shi Dali can exert 30 percent of it at most. And the opponent's mid-grade spirit weapon gain is 200 percent, but Lai Monkey can exert 300 percent of the effect. This extra 100% is the additional added value after channeling.

Shi Dali is only one order more than the other party in the realm, so the difference is not too big. Therefore, on the whole, Shi Dali was still at a disadvantage for a while.

Fortunately, the historian's Taoism is extraordinary, and he has regained a lot of disadvantages. Now I can only achieve the level of parity, and if I want to defeat my opponent, I will not be able to do it for a while.

When Yu Mu asked Shi Dali for help, Lai Monkey also made the same move, and he said sharply: "Dead old ghost, you help me kill this person first, and the others are not ready to be captured." Don't you just take a fancy to the spiritual weapons in the woman's hands? When you kill all these people, you don't see how many spiritual weapons they have in their hands. ”