Chapter 272: Rip-off

I saw that this person's face sank, and he felt out a few ancient monsters and threw them into the formation, and then pointed his finger like a sword and slashed out in front of the most important cadre with a low shout. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In an instant, a wide portal appeared on the outside of the formation, but a smooth path that should have appeared did not go straight to the outside of the cliff.

"What's the matter? This ever-changing silver fox is really the internal response of the Xi Kingdom. ā€

Ji Nineteen said proudly in the sea of divine consciousness.

"You're reasonable, you're powerful, okay, my big official, what are you going to do with him?"

Murong Yan rolled his eyes repeatedly, and he couldn't get used to seeing Ji someone's villainous appearance.

"What else? Trapped in the formation. Could it be that you still want to kill and repair the goods?"

Ji Nineteen said.

"It's not that I don't want to, but I'm afraid it's too late. Since he should exist, I am afraid that at least one of the partial divisions of the Xi Kingdom will attack the area of our defense. It's up to you. ā€

Murong Yun's apricot eyes picked back.

At the same time, the two of them had already discovered several powerful spiritual pressures coming from the bottom of the cliff.

The shiver in the formation and the crane also sensed it.

"Everyone, be careful, the enemy is coming!"

Ji reminded loudly, and teleported to the other two Transformation Realm cultivators.

And he pinched with one hand without any rules, and a cylindrical cage suddenly appeared in the position where the Hundred Variety Silver Fox was, enveloping the Transformation Realm cultivator tightly in it.

This person has already found out that his identity has been exposed, and he is really excited.

"Ann dares to deceive me. ā€

And all kinds of spells keep blooming in this small space, but unfortunately Ji someone, who is expected to be in front of him, will give him a chance to break through, and he has already mobilized the people of the headquarters to enter the battle and control this small cage with all his might.

In this way, they can free up their hands to drive the original defensive position to deal with the surprise attack of strong enemies.

"Where is the promised response?"

An elderly female cultivator with a dove-faced face and gray hair hovered in front of the Guangmengmeng Protective Array, showing displeasure, and questioned the handsome male cultivator beside her.

"Brother Silver Fox only had secret contact with this seat half an hour ago, so it shouldn't have been exposed. Why don't we wait and try to attack this formation. ā€

The handsome male cultivator frowned and explained.

Originally, he was asked to lead this pair of partial divisions to break through this seemingly remote defensive area, but it just happened that the silver fox changed defenses.

And these Transformation Realm cultivators are all old monsters with their own mana, and they will so easily obey the command of him, a backward person.

In this way, there was the scene just now, and the dove-faced nun was extremely faceless.

"Hmph. It's just a lot of four new Ding defenses, what kind of internal response is needed, and it's not a matter of hand-to-hand capture when I wait for a shot. ā€

The dove-faced nun looked like a pestle, and said with a cane in her hand.

The seemingly random pestle actually triggered the resonance of the nearby aura, and a circle of qi swept away, heading straight for the light and mist crystal wall.

As soon as it touches the crystal wall, the mountain roars a tsunami, and the waves crash on the shore, like a flood peak transiting.

Since this one had already launched an offensive, the handsome male cultivator didn't want to deal with her, and swung forward with one hand, releasing the signal of attack.

More than a dozen Transformation Realm cultivators took the lead, casting spells and magic weapons dancing wildly, overwhelmingly towards the defensive crystal wall.

Boom, rattle, rattle, crunch.

The crystal wall is still standing, but from time to time a large pit in the sunken dustpan cannot be restored for half a day, and it is cut by a sharp magic weapon and a large area rises sharply a few times before it is filled, and it is shaken and shaken by a wide range of spell attacks, and even the cliff under his feet is shaken, and the falling rocks are rolling down.

After a round, it is already a little annoying to offend cultivators.

Such an offensive could not shake this defensive formation, and according to the intelligence, it was learned that several cultivators who were in charge of the formation did not say a word, and acted as turtles with shrunken heads.

"Well, those nameless children don't let grandpa get out and die. After all, he is also a realm cultivator, and he is willing to hide behind the formation and become a turtle prince. It's shameless. ā€

A bearded, meaty-faced man roared as he drove a token.

"Small, do you get scared with a token? Grandpa won't come out, can you bite grandpa twice?"

Shiver replied loudly.

The four people in the formation are not stupid, dozens of your Transformation Realm cultivators have come to attack closely, and they will confront you head-on.

"Well, what's that kid's name? A certain subordinate doesn't accept nameless ghosts, and he doesn't report his name to lead the neck to kill. ā€

This man looks rough, but his purpose is not simple.

Everyone knows that people in defense have one of their internal responsibilities, and maybe the other party has found an opportunity to open the door, so they will talk like this.

"Hahaha, my good grandson, your grandfather is shivering here, why don't you hurry up and bow down. ā€

It doesn't matter so much about the chills, let's take advantage of it first.

"Bah! The boy is rampant, and he has the ability to go out and fight a certain one-on-one. If you don't fight, you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and your grandfather won't believe Jiang. ā€

The rough man scolded and scolded.

The token in his hand has long been one into two, two into four, four into eight, overwhelmingly slapping out.

The sound of popping came from afar.

This side is attacking urgently, and there is also a violent noise in the nearby mountains, it seems that the attack of the Xi Kingdom has been launched in an all-round way, not only against them.

In this way, the idea of making a big noise and attracting reinforcements from nearby is likely to fail.

"Quack, there are a lot of turtles with shrunken heads. Is it possible to achieve a bullshit shiver here, and the defense here will not work? With your ability alone, I am afraid that you will be crushed down a long time ago. Who else won't give grandma a squeak?"

The dove-faced old woman also began to go crazy, and the pestle moved a dragon-headed crutch, knocking or picking or sweeping, the move was strong and heavy, and the style of spiritual pressure was very strong, and every time she attacked the crystal wall, she made a huge depression.

It's a pity that no one else is willing to cooperate with her, an old woman who wants to be good-looking, good-tempered, and temperamental, and almost everyone is doing their own thing.

"Squeak. ā€

"Squeak. ā€

"Squeak, squeak. ā€

Ji Nineteen had a bad taste, and responded three times in a row.

It is full of magnetism, and one voice is more high-pitched than the other.

"Isn't it a turtle, but a little mouse? quack, grandma likes to eat fat and tender little mice the most, preferably the kind that doesn't open her eyes. Boy, are you the little mouse that doesn't open your eyes?"

The old dove-faced woman's mouth is really vicious.

"Aha, the master is not only fat and tender, but also white and red. I'm afraid that if you break your few remaining front teeth, then the grandmother will be shameless and obscene drinking porridge. ā€

Ji someone will suffer a loss for a while, and he will talk nonsense.

"Hey, that kid is very much in line with Benxiu's taste, hurry up and wash your white, and let Grandpa ******* you a non-male and non-female cultivator with an oily face and a wicked smile on his face.

A man actually used a bells and whistles scissors and a set of flying needles to attack the crystal wall unhurriedly.

"Well, the master is already a famous person. You stinky shemale might as well play with that dove-faced granny and pull gluten. ā€

Ji Nineteen replied angrily, he never expected to provoke such a perverted monk.

Murong Yan, who was frowning on the side, hurriedly asked, "Pull the gluten?" ā€

The corners of Ji Nineteen's mouth curled, and he replied arrogantly: "Realize it yourself." ā€

With one hand, he quickly gestured to his chest, and then shook the rickety chicken breast of the dove-faced old woman.

"Poof. No wonder those anti-aging pills are sold so expensive. These old immortal Transformation Realm cultivators can't escape the level of old age and decay. Hmph, it's gluten. I don't care, after this battle, whether you search the mountains and seas or dig three feet into the ground, you have to collect the elixir for your aunt and grandmother, so that we can stay young forever. ā€

What I didn't expect was that Murong Yan actually used a small temperament at this time, and his small mouth was so high.

"Hehe, don't look for it. Ji someone can get it. It's just a matter of waiting for the right time. ā€

Ji instantly thought of the creation liquid in the Three Holy Cities, and a pair of exquisite silhouettes passed through his mind.

"Hmph, just blow it. ā€

Murong Yan snorted coldly, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

"The hairless boy with his mouth is so much gibberish. ā€

Although the two outside couldn't know what Ji was using to satirize the two of them for a while, it was definitely not a good thing.

I had to go back like this for a long time.

"Haha, it's not just hairless on the mouth. Master has a lot of hairless places. It's a pity, it's a pity that you are not blessed. If you have a beautiful concubine or a young master who suffers a little loss, the direct female descendants who are as beautiful as flowers can also do it. ā€

Ji someone scolded someone, it was not a dirty word at all.

There was no reason why he didn't deal with it like this, the opposite side was huge, although they had four Transformation Realm cultivators presiding over the formation, and many low-level cultivators assisting them.

That's also a drop in the bucket, but it's a cluster of Transformation Realm monks on the other side.

Besides, there was still one of their internal agents imprisoned in the formation, which consumed a lot of his energy, and he also commanded many low-level monks to form a formation to be trapped.

If you want to completely kill a Transformation Realm cultivator, it's not impossible, and in such a situation, they have a lot of room to spare.

"Rats, don't report your name yet. Grandpa is fortunate to give you a name to burn two sticks of incense on this day next year. ā€

The cultivator who always had an evil smile found that he had suffered a loss from arguing with this person, so he asked.

They are all careful to think about it, trying to figure out whether this is internal or not.

"Hahaha, the master's surname is Ji, and his name is Lai. ā€

Ji someone took advantage of it with a bad taste.

"Hahaha, Ji Dao Youguo is also an extraordinary person. It's actually a bit cheaper. ā€

Shiver heard Ji someone report this name, and said with a laugh.

These people are also enough, when they want to scold each other, they will remove the sound shielding in the formation, and when they don't want the other party to hear their conversation, they will activate the sound shielding in the formation.

The handsome male cultivator frowned, and muttered in his heart: "In this way, the names of the two cultivators have been clarified, and they are obviously not secret stakes." Is that Ever-Changing Silver Fox in this formation?"

There is a long line of defense, and after countless years of improvement, the ghosts in this line of defense do not know what kind of defense means they have, and their contact is only through extremely secret means of contact, and they dare not transmit more content until it is very critical.

So much so that they don't know who has taken over the defense here, and they only teleported the word 'four new' in code.

"The rat generation is really the rat generation, don't you even dare to report your real name? ā€

A round-faced cultivator who had already tested this formation was impregnable everywhere, and as soon as he heard the name of Ji someone, he replied.

Said the Mithril spear that was flying and stabbed everywhere in the formation.

"Hmph, it's been a long time since the Silver Gunner. The old man Huhe had seen what you could do in his early years, but he didn't expect that after so many years, he still didn't grow at all. ā€

I didn't expect the crane to be sarcastic.

Listening to his words, these two are still old rivals.

"Hahaha, Crane Child. I'm afraid I've already grown a lot of beard now. What does Grandpa's Mithril Gun taste like? That shot didn't take your life many years ago, it's your big life. I just don't know how long it took you, a little old man, to dissolve the spear spike that Grandpa left in your body?"

When he heard that it was actually the Hun Crane who had fought with him many years ago, he was presiding over this formation, and he was so sarcastic in his mouth, but he was muttering in his heart, "No wonder we feel that it is an iron wall when we try to go there, it turns out that this old boy is behind the scenes." ’

Sure enough, Hun Crane has been busy, almost moving in sync with this one, and he will be distracted and reinforced, so that the other party can test the flaws in this formation.

Ji had rarely seen such a conscientious high-ranking monk, so he couldn't help but nod his head to greet him.

On the contrary, Murong Yan was much lazier. Most of the time, it's just a start for someone Ji, and the busiest person is, of course, someone Ji who can control the overall situation.

I have to fight with the invading monks from outside, and I have to take care of the ever-changing silver fox trapped in the array, and I have to mend the seams of this entire large array.

"Hey, three-man defense. At most, it can only form a three-talent array to drive this huge formation, and it must be beyond the reach of its strength. Brothers spread out a wide net and search for it, and they will surely find the weak link in this formation. ā€

The Silver Spearman suddenly turned into three thousand and pounced on this formation, and reminded him.

This person should have studied the formation quite a bit, so he would have such a judgment.

"Giggles, laughing at this girl. The half-irrigated jingle is talking about people like you. Who said there were only three people guarding this place? Isn't your aunt a human being but a god?"

Murong Yan, who had been absent for a long time, finally spoke.

The handsome man chuckled in his heart, "Sure enough, there are four people defending here, where is the Ever-Changing Silver Fox?"

"Where did the yellow-haired girl come from, it's not easy to be quite a god. Hand over your energetic body, and Grandma Ben promises to make you a god. ā€

The old woman's deep-set eyes flashed, as if she had found some interesting prey.

"Haha, ridiculous. The tricks of you old monsters in the transformation realm, it's just that you can hide those minor repairs. How can you deceive this girl, bullshit and gods, but they are just trapped on a special tablet by the three souls and seven spirits collected by you and others for you to drive. As long as the national ritual behind you does not exist, it will not be the end of your soul, and you will not even have the opportunity to reincarnate and rebuild. It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. Take your time and enjoy your own gluten. ā€

This is a matter of learning. (To be continued.) )