Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Great Shift

Seeing that there was no help in the field, the two Zhengmen people had a nervous breakdown, and the spell whirlwind dissipated, and the people above jumped off the shoulders of their teammates, pulling the people below to the back of the Quanzhen Tiangang Array, and the Shenxiao Sect Daoist saw that they had lost their shield, and they also swam away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Who knew that the Quanzhen defensive formation dodged and dodged, moving the hemispherical energy shield back and forth, but he refused to help others. Straight to the righteous door angry scolding. The purple-headed bat had already led the crowd to arrive, this time it didn't, it was changed to vomiting - hundreds of giant bats vomited together, spitting saliva like the withered big flower, and in desperation, the Zhengmen who was still fully dressed also shook off his robe, which was able to catch most of the toxins on the top of his head. Rao was like this, and a small amount of saliva still splashed under their feet, and they immediately eroded the cloth shoes and high socks.

The two of them lost their robes, and even their shoes and socks were not spared, and the situation was very embarrassing. Nai sighed and jumped back into the stands hand in hand. Fortunately, since the loss of the robe, there is less of the very tempting smell, and there is no giant bat tail chasing after him. Otherwise, the nearby audience will be out of luck.

That Shenxiao Daoist never made a move, and ran in a circle around the only remaining True Tiangang Array. It wasn't until the three of Quanzhen were about to run out of mana that he raised his hand and waved a folding antenna-style throwing stick and drew a big circle around the three of them. Then he gathered his feet and stood up, provoked the bats to pounce on him, and at the last moment, he locked the three people in the energy cover, pinched out his heart, and made a big move! But seeing the white light flashing again and again, the three people in the energy cover had already arrived outside the cover, and one person outside the cover had already arrived inside the cover. Losing the defensive formation, the Quanzhen Sect people immediately became the target of everyone, and they were severely bombarded by the bats, and their bodies were scarred. When he wanted to follow the example of his predecessors and flee to the stands, he was already recognized by the purple-headed bat king and blocked the way, so he had to run in reverse, until the shore of the deep pool, and plunged into the bottom of the water together-the smell disappeared, the bats refused to chase anymore, and turned to besiege the only remaining Shenxiao Daoist.

In the eyes of the audience, this person is lonely, and defeat is a matter of minutes.

At a critical juncture, but I didn't know where to hide the host announced, "The last person to stand in the first team, Shenxiao Wudang Cao Mirage!

As the game ended, at the top of the high cliff waterfall, someone blew a hole flute, and all the bats seemed to have received an order, and all turned around and left, hiding with the bat king.

Several yellow-shirted volunteers rushed up and carried the poisoned Guanghui Daoist down for treatment. Three Quanzhen men emerged from the deep pool and let out a long breath. Embarrassed to climb to the shore. didn't care about being drenched all over his body, and sat down with his buttocks, showing that the palpitations had not disappeared.

The Shenxiao Sect Wudang Mountain, surnamed Cao, looked proud and walked back to his camp. In addition to the cheers of the same sect, there were scoldings from all sects and factions all the way. "This guy lacks team spirit and is too harmful to others and self-interested." Du Yuan smiled and nodded, "Well, it's really yin enough, with the least effort and the greatest gain." However, this mentality is worth learning, and there is only one promotion place, and he grabbed it. ”

The host began to announce the list of contestants for the second game, and the remaining nine people came from an average background, one from one faction, respectively from Chunyang, Haichan, Sazu, Tieguan, Zhengyi, Rixin, Jin Hui, Yin Xi and Wu Liu. It is conceivable that there is no shortage of the operation of the organizing committee to balance the quota, if according to the proportion of forces, I am afraid that Quan Zhen and Zhengyi will have to take half of it, which will inevitably violate the original intention of the world's Taoist sects to participate in the grand event.

These nine people came on the field, and one of them took the initiative to beckon everyone to move closer to the center and stand in a circle back to back. This person is from Sazu and is quite famous in the cultivation world. Everyone understands that this platoon is a direct reference to the last all-real "pocket Tiangang array". Anyway, no one was present, so they didn't refuse, and stood up as they said, just waiting for the overwhelming demon bats to attack.

Soon, they were disappointed that the same drama was not repeated, and the organizing committee arranged different "surprises" for them.

Around the stands, fifteen stout yellow-shirted musicians played the muffled tuba in unison. The instrument is made of red bronze, more than a foot long, with the front end resting on the ground and the horn raised again. The audio is extremely low, the tone is breathtaking, and the whole ground trembles slightly with a long "woo".

The surface of the deep pool was also affected, and fine ripples were formed, which became more and more vibrating, forming thousands of jumping splashes. Suddenly, a huge bubble came up and exploded on the surface of the water. The whole deep pool seemed to have received an order and began to turn into a tumultuous boil.

A long bucket-thick tail was thrown out of the pool, swept across the shore, and rolled up a Quanzhen Sect man who was still gasping, and quickly retracted to the bottom of the water. This situation came too suddenly, and the other two Quanzhenmen statues were burned by the soldering iron, and they jumped up, and they didn't care about rescuing their companions, and fled straight into the distance.

Facing the nine new players in Shentan, Qi Qi fought a cold war. Before I could think deeply, white waves rose on the surface of the water, and this time it was not a tail, but a head.

The creature was too big for the audience to see, his eyes like torches, his pupils small and cruel, his mouth wide, and his fangs dense and sharp. The neck protrudes more than five feet, revealing only two huge claws, and the tail is still missing, and the neck is fat and covered with white scales, which shines in the sun.

Thousands of people were in an uproar, and many couldn't help but scream. Red Sleeves pressed his body tightly to Du Yuan, and Aya excitedly shouted, "Dragon, Dragon!" Zhi Zheng was stunned, got up to watch, and muttered, "There are no horns on the head, it's Jiao, the legendary Hidden Jiao! His grandmother's, can this thing also be kept in captivity?"

Du Yuan didn't study the legend much, just opened his mouth and made a guttural sound. He didn't know what the difference was between a dragon and a dragon, but he thought it should be a big crocodile, a very huge one.

The white Jiao twisted its neck, shrank back, and spewed out a majestic column of water from its mouth, shooting at the hostile nine people. It was condescending, shooting right in the center of the ring formation, splashing everywhere, and the powerful water pressure scattered the players.

The nine people were soaked, hastily changed their formation, and temporarily changed back to the original arc-shaped semi-encirclement structure, secretly glad in their hearts, at least the water was not corrosive, otherwise it would have been wiped out.

Who knew that the white Jiao's vomiting was just a preparatory action, spitting out the water in its lungs, in order to gasp with all its might! I saw it slam its neck forward and put its huge head on the shore. As soon as the scales tightened, with the large mouth of the blood basin as the origin, within thirty meters in front, an irresistible suction force was formed.

In the whistling whistle, all nine people were dragged and slid by the air current, especially the three people in the center, it was useless to rub the ground with their feet, and they couldn't help themselves, and they had a tendency to throw themselves into the net.

Sazu's white-robed scattered people shouted, "Flank long-range flanking - the middle hug together increases gravity!" "The hug was easy, and the three of them immediately hugged into a group, and the dragging speed was really much slower. The charms and magic weapons of the six people next to him had already been launched, and the bombardments of different attributes exploded one after another above Bai Jiao's head, crackling.

Now no one knows the innate attributes of this demonic beast, so they can only fire ten thousand cannons in unison, and test which attack output effect is the strongest.

The scales on Bai Jiao's head were twisted and twisted, but there was no sign of serious damage. Visibly annoyed, it paused its sucks, shrunk its neck, lifted itself again, and plunged headlong into the water—

Before everyone could celebrate the success of the tactic, the huge tail the thickness of the bucket bounced out again, this time it was ten zhang long! Castration is as fast as lightning and fierce.

There was another exclamation in the stands, and everyone was almost certain that the man would be a meatloaf. Unexpectedly, the brown-robed Taoist did not dodge or dodge, raised a single palm on the top of his forehead, and shouted, "Silence!" The tip of the white Jiao's tail had already arrived, intersecting with the palm edge in mid-air, making a loud noise, as if someone had lit a cannonball.

The man was smashed into the ground, three feet shorter, but still standing. The tail also shrank rapidly, as if it was in a lot of pain.

In the western stand, Iranian uncle Labadi glared at Dahuan and applauded loudly! He turned his head and shouted, "This person is a tough guy!" I like it!" Hu Shengyuan smiled and nodded, "This person is from the Wuliu faction, and his Taoism is different." Attaches great importance to the cultivation of Neidan and emphasizes the unity of immortals and Buddhas, so the vertical palm is used instead of the fingers, and the casting speed is faster. ”

Bai Jiao regained his strength, as if he didn't believe that the little human could resist its earth-shattering blow. Fu swept the long tail over and made a fan attack.

The Wuliu Dao people bore the brunt of the disaster, due to the huge attrition, they could not cast the spell again in a short time, so they could only rise from the ground and jump out of the three-foot pit under their feet, which could avoid a catastrophe.

The second female Taoist who faced this sweep was relatively calm, and with an iron broom in her hand, she did a pole vault, her body flipped in the air, and she also dodged the attack.

Labadi made a fuss in the stands again, "Is this person a witch? Why do you fight with a broom?" Hu Shengyuan patiently explained, "She is from the Iron Crown faction." The crown does not refer to a hat, but usually walks with a broom on his shoulder, and stands on his shoulders like a cockscomb, hence the name. Most of these brooms are weapons, and some are refined into magic weapons. But you can't fly—"

They had questions and answers, and chatted happily. The field had changed in an instant, and the remaining seven people no longer dodged, and combined forces to strike a blow that barely blocked the giant long tail. The tail suddenly retracted into the water, and then the head of the Jiao popped up again.

The audience has roughly seen Bai Jiao's style of play, either the head or the tail, taking turns to attack. Always keep half of your body in the water, presumably to facilitate quick twisting and turning.

After the first two rounds, the nine men were intact and suddenly turned from fear to confidence. Sazu sent scattered people to assess Bai Jiao's combat strength, and then commanded, "The odd number of five people will concentrate on the front row defense, and the even number of four people will retreat and attack remotely-"