Hearing someone in the crowd shouting that Bai Sheng was injured, Liang Hongyu even gave up resistance, she really cried: "Brother Bai, are you injured? Don't come over again!"

How could Li Ruolan let go of such a good opportunity, taking advantage of Liang Hongyu's hand, a sword brushed towards the latter's pink neck, if it weren't for Luo Lida desperately pulling Liang Hongyu back, this sword would have cut off the head of this famous prostitute in the Qinglou, but Rao was like this, Liang Hongyu's hair was also slashed off by the sword, floating in the sword light.

Bai Sheng was indeed injured. His thighs, waist, and shoulders were all crossed by wheels, and if it weren't for the timely launch of the Body Protection Divine Skill, which pulled his muscles to make the final evasion, he would have died under the ultimate destruction of these five rounds of phantoms at this moment!

How can the trick that Sumba is proud of in his life be in vain? The five rounds of phantoms can be shot, even the ghosts and gods cannot escape!

Of course Bai Sheng is not a ghost or god, he is neither a ghost nor a god, he is just a person, although his martial arts are wonderful, but after all, he is only a person, and if he is a person, he cannot escape the killing of these five rounds of phantoms, even if he has a hand that is not afraid of cutting and a treasure knife that is not afraid of touching, he cannot completely block the bombardment of dozens of metal wheels, which are true and false.

But he didn't sit still, and he didn't stop because of this, he struggled to move towards the circle of the monk while resisting the metal wheel.

Li Ruolan's laughter fluttered in the field, raging and destroying the hearts of every Great Song Dynasty: "You have no hope, even if he can break out of these wheels of strangulation, he will not be able to break through the great array of monks of Chengtian Temple, he will definitely be shot away by the monks, Bai Sheng is already a dead man......!"

After listening to Li Ruolan's words, the people on the Great Song side began to feel that their hearts sank, they felt that what Li Ruolan said was right, even if Bai Sheng escaped the impact of these dozens of wheels, how could he break into the circle formed by these fifty monks?

Even Ma Lin and other evil stars, who were seriously injured and dying in the circle waiting for death, no longer held an optimistic attitude, although they had participated in the battle of Tongwan City, although they had seen Bai Sheng lead the brothers to defeat the three hundred monks of Ba Xi Jingming, but the situation was completely different from now.

At that time, they had Xiang Chong, Li Yan, Jiang Jing and Qiong Ying, as well as thousands of throwing knife soldiers and javelin soldiers. Bai Sheng relied on such a large number of hidden weapon masters to form a large long-range attack team to kill the three hundred monks, but now none of these people are in the teaching field.

Ma Lin and the others blamed Bai Sheng at this time, Bai Sheng, Bai Sheng, you are also too worried, it is such a dangerous environment in the teaching military field, why do you ambush the long-range attack force in the city?

Unlike Ma Lin and other pessimistic people, it was Qiao Daoqing who was full of doubts at this time, because he really wanted to cast a spell and use a spell to kill Li Ruolan and others, but Bai Sheng had given him a death order before, that is, without his Bai Sheng's permission and instructions, he was absolutely not allowed to cast spells.

And now that you, Bai Sheng, are on the verge of death, won't you let me cast a spell? He really can't figure out the reason.

Of course, he didn't know that Bai Sheng didn't let him cast the spell because Sumba was basically alive and well, and he cast the spell in vain, and a six-character mantra of Buddhism could eliminate his spell into invisibility, and even without Sumba himself chanting, let Ba Xi Jingming take fifty monks to chant the scriptures together, and he could also crack his technique of the left way.

At this moment, time seemed to become stagnant, and the people on the side of the Great Song Dynasty were sadly waiting for Bai Sheng's defeat, and Bai Sheng's defeat was equivalent to death, which was equivalent to the coming of the end of the Great Song Dynasty and the soldiers, which was equivalent to the fall of Yanzhou City.

The frustrated people could feel Bai Sheng's persistence, but no one cheered him on anymore, and people no longer knew whether to persuade Bai Sheng to turn back and attack the long-range control of the wheel, or encourage Bai Sheng to rush to the side of the Fan Monk Formation to suffer the misfortune of being shot away.

Perhaps, surrendering and admitting defeat is a life-saving choice? But people can't hear the slightest meaning from Li Ruolan's mouth to allow Bai Sheng to surrender, although Li Ruolan's laughter is charming and beautiful, but the killing intent in it is clear, she wants to kill Bai Sheng and all the women around Bai Sheng.

Bai Sheng is indeed insisting, no one knows, at the moment of dying, his mind has become extremely clear, his mood has become extremely calm, he has thought of a way to break the enemy and win, but whether this method can succeed still needs to be verified by facts.

"Sisters, hold on! Wait for me a moment!" While thinking of a way to break the enemy, he gritted his cold teeth and conveyed the last ray of hope to the women gathered in the monk's array.

When the women heard this, their spirits suddenly perked up, and they worked together to launch a counterattack, even Pan Jinlian and Yan Poxi were no longer afraid of the sword in Li Ruolan's hand, just used enough internal strength to slap the palm wind out, you cut off my arm and count me unlucky, anyway, I will shoot you to death!

This last heart booster is very effective, Li Ruolan and Ma Zhimin's smooth offensive was suddenly stagnant, even though their carefree folding plum hand and dog beating stick method are extremely exquisite, but no matter how exquisite the moves, there is no way to take the martial arts master who does not want to die, because people don't look at your false tricks to deceive and lure tricks, just take your life in exchange for fighting.

So in this case, it is wrong to have the same mind as the six women, and the needle is desperate to exchange their lives, otherwise no matter how exquisite martial arts there are, they can't help but change to self-protection, because if they continue to attack, there will be a situation where they will hurt the enemy by one thousand and lose eight hundred, Li Ruolan cherishes her own life, she doesn't want to die with these six women who don't want to die, she still wants to dominate the world.

The unity of the six women bought them a precious moment, and won a space for Bai Sheng to be attacked, and finally, Bai Sheng was less than two feet away from the great array of monks.

"Senior disciples, prepare to attack!" The monks were waiting for the battle, and Ba Xi Jingming, who had just been beaten away by Bai Sheng and suffered a slight injury, had also returned to the circle formation, taking on the pivot of the formation, reminding every junior disciple in the formation.

With the experience of dominating Wancheng and the guidance of his master, he has great confidence in this formation to deal with Bai Sheng, first of all, he knows that Bai Sheng's subordinates who are good at long-range attacks have not appeared in the field, and secondly, the fifty-one monks are also ready to defend against Bai Sheng's golden needle, and each of them has a magnet around their necks!

Last time, he took a few of Bai Sheng's gold needles back to study, and found that this gold needle was not made of pure gold, but mixed with steel.

As long as Bai Sheng makes the golden needle and attacks the acupoint of the head or upper body, the magnet will absorb the golden needle as thin as a cow's hair, so as to ensure that the human body is safe.

Human warfare technology is developed in this kind of mutual research and mutual targeting, and of course, this kind of mutual speculation and research is indispensable between the old enemies in the martial arts. If you research a killer against me, I will study a way to crack or even counterattack against you, and the cycle will never end.