Chapter 897: Go North, Go North!(11)

Go North, Go North!(11)

It can be said that the key to the launch of this array lies with Lao Hu alone. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Without him, of course, the rest could form a formation, but its power naturally does not need to be repeated, as evidenced by the previous battle with the tall and short brothers in the diaphragm.

With him, the combat power of everyone in the formation increased dramatically. However, they all have to rely on Lao Hu to constantly urge the formation, rely on the formation to constantly shift and transposition, and mobilize the power of the formation blessing to take care of them one by one.

However, once the opponent stares at one person and attacks, once the object of Lao Hu's care is too fixed, the agility of his formation will be greatly reduced.

In this way, the use of the party will also be greatly reduced, but there is more than half of the pressure, and it is actually up to Lao Hu to bear it alone, do you say that he can not feel the pressure?

If the opponent doesn't know why, it's better to just bury his head and blindly attack, I'm afraid that he will keep staring at one or two people in the formation like this, which can be regarded as almost killing Lao Hu.

Since he has detracted from the blessing of the formation, with his own strength, he is covered in iron, and how many nails can he hit?

What's more, the urging of his formation here appeared to stagnate one day, and the sword monk in question immediately sweated.

"Boss Hu, Boss Hu!" made the sword monk anxious by the ash rod, and when he received the move several times, he felt that his strength was far from enough, and he was about to have a situation, so he was naturally so anxious that he called out repeatedly.

"I know, I know!" Hu Qinglai was anxious, and the sweat on his head was running down layer by layer.

"Brothers, with a little more effort, the fat sheep in front of you will be almost steamed!" Scarface Monk was worthy of being the first of all, and he was the first to notice the subtle changes.

The crowd shouted in unison, and they had to intensify their attacks. The two crossbowmen standing on the periphery fired even more at one point and one at a time, and shot arrows one after another, row after row, from different directions into the array.

"Damn, let you cut off Lao Tzu's magic weapon, and the first one to turn around will skin you alive!"

Just for a while, he also knew that the guy on the other side who looked like a zongzi was not easy to deal with, and this little cultivator who made a sword bullied him himself, which was from the Northeast dialect and Ganggang.

So, the ash pole adjusted the direction of venting, and aimed all the firepower at the sword monk with great unkindness.

"Boss Hu, I, I ......" made the sword monk already have a feeling that he was about to go to Huangquan, and he had the heart to continue to call for help, but he had been forced by the ash rod to even breathe a little difficult, and the next words had to be swallowed back.

"Brother Fang, think of a way, Brother Fang, think of a way. Hu Qinglai can naturally see that the so-called ring spirit in front of the direction is only afraid that its combat power is not only the current level, and now that he wants to get out of trouble, he is afraid that he will have to show his true face.

"Hey," he sighed lightly and said, "I have compassion in my heart, and I don't want to hurt my life, but why do I make people worse, and compassion always comes to hurt me?"

This guy hung two sentences very sourly and rottenly, and said: "Brothers, if you put down your blades at this moment and only hand over the ash rod to me, I promise that you will retreat with all hands and feet, how about it?"

He has not forgotten that the ash rod is one of the goals of this trip.

"Hahahaha, let your mother's stinky fart, turn around and catch you, I will cut off your tongue and drink it. On the other side, a sword-wielding spiritual monk laughed and scolded wildly, naturally treating Fang's shouting in the air as nonsense.

"You fuck, your mouth is dirty, you don't have to wait until you turn back, your dad will cut off your head now and kick it as a ball. Xiang Qian hated other people's swear words the most, and immediately pointed the finger at that guy.

In the array, I didn't see how the white mouse No. 1 moved, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and the next moment, when they saw the white mouse No. 1 again, everyone couldn't help but be surprised.

No, in the hands of the zongzi, there was a person tightly pinched, it was the multi-tongued monk who was still mouth-to-mouth in front of the direction just now, the strange thing is that this guy's hands were hanging on his sides at this time, the long sword was thrown aside, and only a pair of feet were still struggling inactively, but it looked like a dying chicken.

"Click," Rat No. 1's left hand was only slightly forced, and one of the heads of the tongue-tongued monk had been separated from his body and was unscrewed off alive.

Oops, I'll go! A kick flew forward, and the head that was being thrown by Squirrel One towards where it was standing was shot away by this guy's kick.

Hey, if you say you're going to kick your head as a ball, my brother will never break his promise!

What's the situation! The remaining five people on the other side are directly stupid! That's a fake soul cleansing overhaul, how did he split up his body in an instant, and his head finally became a ball?

"Next one is you. The direction of the front grinning and pointing at the scarface, the scarface was full of a spirit, the left five palms, the right five palms, suddenly a palm shadow, each palm is the last to come, densely woven into a net and pushed forward.

"Die!" Scarface hissed. These ten palms can be regarded as the best of his peers, and they have always been rarely rivaled among monks of the same level.

Your girl's dead zongzi, isn't it also the cultivation of the spiritual washing period, it's a big deal that your body method is fast, but brother's move is to advance and retreat, but it can only stop you, and the next moment, hehe, brother is going to ......

However, before this guy could finish one thought, he saw another impossible scene.

Right in front of him, right in the thickest part of his palm. With a burst of "whoosh" sounds, he actually saw an arm, an arm wrapped in a shroud.

"Impossible!" the guy roared, but this sound became the last sound he left in this world.

"Poof," that incredible arm actually broke through his heavy palm shadow and grabbed it directly into his chest. Suddenly, the cracking of bones and internal organs sounded at the same time, however, although Scarface's eyes were wide with anger, he could no longer be seen.

At this point, there was no need to be summoned, and the remaining four, no, three people, were immediately scattered, only the ash rod was still chasing the sword monk one by one.

"Want to run?" Xiang Qian smiled slightly, and the four Tiangang swords in his hand were divided into two groups and shot in two different directions. "Ahh

And the monk who escaped after hand-to-hand combat before, how could he escape from the palm of the white mouse No. 1, and was driven up by him and easily stabbed into two pieces from back to front.

The remaining ash rod, the direction is not in a hurry, the white mouse No. 1 is accepted, and he simply stands aside with his hands in his hands to watch how Lao Hu leads a group of spiritual changes to clean up this house.

It was only at this time that the ash rod felt a little inappropriate, and if he wanted to leave, it had become a luxury.

"Fuck, Lao Tzu kills one to make a profit, kills two and earns one, thief bird, where are you going?"

At this time, there were two less people in the big array, and they were no longer in formation, and it was all up to Hu Qinglai's long sword to catch the long pole of this guy from the side, so that the sword monk could get out.

"What the fuck, why are you only staring at Lao Tzu?" The sword monk was obviously forced to be anxious by this guy's pursuit and beating all the way, and at this time he hid behind Boss Hu, jumped to his feet and scolded: "There is a kind of you looking for Boss Bai!"