Zhao Yizhen used the big flag as a gun, but it was a "sword in the sleeve" routine, using the roll of the flag to hide it, and hiding the head of the gun on the top of the pole, so that the surrounding lamas could not be guarded against. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The black flag is like a dark cloud, blocking the view of the surroundings, and the tip of the spear is like a snake's core, swallowing a little starlight.

The remaining five shirtless lamas were forced out of distance and temporarily unable to get close, allowing their opponents to regain the upper hand and turn from defense to attack - and in an instant they wounded one more and opened his shoulder blades.

One of the lamas shouted anxiously, "Master, don't worry about me and wait, cast the spell quickly!"

The old god Renbaozhe, who was hidden under the protection of everyone, was there, and he raised the big conch and shouted, "Cover your ears-"

All the lamas jumped back and covered their ears tightly.

Zhao Yizhen danced the flag with both hands, slowed down, and was still in doubt, when she suddenly heard a sound wave explode in her ears, which was urgent and crisp, and extremely short.

He felt the whole buzz in his head, and the protective true qi that was bulging in his ear holes was instantly broken, and a line of blood flowed out of the seven orifices at the same time.

The instantaneous high frequency caught him off guard, and he stumbled to the ground!

The four shirtless lamas took the opportunity to raise their pestles and wanted to poke them, but they were stopped by Rinpoche in time, "Captured-"

More than a dozen purple-robed lamas immediately poured out of the outer layer, and they threw off three large nets of cow tendons one after another, protecting the deputy capital of Tang Anxi with a strong pocket.

The lama who had been picked off his shoulder blade seemed to be dissatisfied, and asked with a stiff neck, "Why doesn't the master kill this thief quickly?"

Ren Baozhe glanced at it, pointed to the Tang Chongqi on the opposite side of the ravine and said with a smile, "With him in hand, the Sky Wolf Army throws a rat trap and doesn't dare to make a mistake." You can only surrender or flee, you say you can't kill at this time?"

Suddenly, he let out a surprised "huh", and three gray shadows rushed straight from the southeast like ghosts, towards the lama's circle.

In this direction, there was no deep ditch to block it, and the smoke and dust dragged behind the three people was very long. It was obvious that the speed was too fast, and before the smoke dissipated, the person had already run far away.

"So fast!" Rao was the master of Sakya Monastery, Rinpoche, and couldn't help but exclaim.

The three men were getting closer, and they could already see the jet-black hooves of the horses tied under their boots.

"Daomen is a strong enemy!

Several middle-level Halba, who were in charge of organizing the formation, exclaimed again and again, commanding the small and low-level Glos to regain their positions to meet the enemy.

These three people, if they were from the Datang Daomen, would make them more fearful than thousands of iron horsemen.

At the front was a thin-faced man in black, wrapped in a layer of black mist, which was divided into two colors by the fog and the dust under his feet, and almost silently grabbed the circle.

In a hurry, the lama circle rotated at a forty-five degree angle and was about to face the comer.

The two purple-robed Glo raised the copper cymbals in their hands and launched a pincer attack on the thin-faced man. Strangely, the victim immediately collapsed and huddled on the ground, as if all the bones were scattered......

The other Glo hurriedly put the bowl on his chest and looked intently—but saw the black-clothed young man in second place raising his hand ten feet away, holding a tiny object between his thumb and forefinger, shiny and shiny, and he didn't know what it was.

This young man is also extremely fast, and he is far more chic than a thin-faced man.

This hand just now provoked the last tall young man behind him to cheer while running, "What a powerful earring!

The reason why this last person fell last is clear - the body is too ugly......

If the thin-faced man is silent under his feet and looks like a ghost, then the young man in black is like a lonely cloud. And he can only be described as a broken horse Zhang Fei or a bison estrus, he is completely out of power!

This tall young man was dressed in a bearded aristocratic leather robe, which was exquisite, and the dust along the way could not cover the brand prints exposed on the cuffs.

The black-clothed young man in front of him laughed when he heard his friend's praise, and his hand shook again-ding!

Glo, who protected his body with a double bowl, was instantly broken, and that bit of cold light directly pierced him. Another body that appeared to fall apart fell to the ground.

The thin-faced man who was running at the front lost his block, and the road was smooth, and he went straight to the center of the formation from the gap in the circle.

The lamas rounded up from all directions. Just now, Zhao Yizhen slashed all the way, almost in front of Master Ren Baozhe, if something happened to this Sakya Temple iron rod Gegu, the entourage would not be able to avoid responsibility.

Don't let this crisis happen again!

With the shirtless Glo as the front array, the thin-faced man was immediately wrapped in it.

The man looked close at hand, and his gaze directly crossed the encirclement and locked onto Rinpoche. With a shake of his right shoulder, a thin sword more than half a foot long appeared in his hand - a sword, not much longer than a dagger. And it is straight and curved, like pinching a microwave.

He didn't strike first, nor did he block the alien magic weapons that came to him from all directions, but just wrapped left and right, drilling through the armpit of the blocker in front of him, slippery like a catfish.

What's even more odious is that every time you go around one person, you add a stumbling under your feet, and you hook down several people in an instant, leaving a bunch of human obstacles behind you.

"Protect the Master!" the high-ranking Harbas of the main array shouted desperately, and the rest of the Glo immediately rallied towards the center of the array. On the periphery of the circle with Rinpoche as the center, a vacuum suddenly flashed.

The five shirtless lamas who followed him leapt into the air, roared and jumped over the obstacles, smashing the vajra in their hands into the thin-faced man.

The man still didn't block, but his whole body shook violently, and a large wave of black mist bloomed, and five vajra pestles smashed into the ground in unison.

When the haze cleared a little, the shirtless lamas realized that the target was nowhere to be found......

The ground is gone, and everyone who sees it looks at each other.

That's right, it's really a retreat - the thin-faced man drilled out of the sandy and gravel ground three zhang away in an instant, and he was beside Zhao Dadu, who was bound by the big net. The thin sword in his hand trembled, and the tendons kept picking up, Zhao Yizhen roared and broke free from the lock, jumped out of the gap, and fell to the ground immediately, as if the trapped tiger had escaped from the cage!

Oh no, he's making a noise!

Only then did the Halpas come to their senses, and just now this guy had taken the heart of the battle and made a pretence to raid Rinpoche - it was just a trick. His real intention was to divert the center of gravity of the guards, and then rely on the art of retreat to rescue the captives.

"Don't let them run!" shouted the main Halbas, directing Glo to re-encircle.

Zhao Yizhen leaned over and picked up the handsome flag at her feet, and waved it diagonally towards the sky.

"Huh-" The first batch of Datang heavy horsemen who had bypassed the deep ditch in the northeast couldn't help but let out a burst of cheers when they saw the wolf blood fangs waving again in the wind, urging the war horses to extreme speed and swooping towards the circle formation--600 meters, 500 meters, 400 meters......

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ren Baozhe raised the big conch for the third time, and the diameter of the conch was aimed directly at Zhao Yizhen, who was waving the flag!

If you can't keep the living, then keep the dead - he has already moved to kill.

When the second black-clothed young man who rushed to see this scene, he knew that it was a high-level magic weapon, and his heart was in a hurry, so he immediately bent his elbows and raised his arms, and made an ordinary posture with five fingers open in front of his forehead, as if he wanted to block something.

In the eyes of several lamas on the periphery who noticed his action, the young man suddenly disappeared......

Unlike the thin-faced man who escaped just now, he didn't stir up the black mist all over his body, nor did he have any jumping up or down movements, just suddenly and without seeing everyone's eyes out of thin air!

As determined. Du Yuan performed the Ruding Technique. The ontological Dao method from Danyuan was activated again.

At this moment, in his eyes, everyone is slow to the limit, almost like a freeze frame.

Under the blessing of the "One Leaf Lonely Cloud" body method of learning from his righteous brother Chun Yufan, he calmly ran into the crowd and meandered forward in the gaps.

Three seconds had passed, and he had reached behind the purple-robed great lama in the center of the formation, and raised his left arm to snatch the conch in his hand that he wanted to blow. At the same time, he pinched the ear stud magic weapon with his right hand and gently nailed his temple.

Du Yuan was surprised to find that everyone around him still didn't seem to react, so he straightened his waist and coughed.

Four seconds, from starting to cooldown, a full four seconds. Others have only reverted to their regular frame rates.

Adu's Ruding technique has gone to another level. For this technique, the holding time determines everything.

Ren Baozhe blew out a breath of true air, only a strip of floating white in the cold air.

Didn't ring!

He was astonished, his eyelids drooped, and he realized that what was on his lips was only an empty hand.

The reason why this magic weapon is called a holy weapon and is listed as the magic weapon of the town hall of the Tubo Sakya Monastery is because of its multiplication function of mana. Users can exchange their meager output for explosive effects, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are holy wherever they are placed.

Now, it's not in your own hands!?

Ren Bozhe subconsciously looked down at his feet, but his right temple was "politely" pushed......

Who? Who's behind me!

I'm me, I've been waiting for you for a long time.

Du Yuan's optimistic smiling face smiled very measuredly. Almost opposite the tip of the nose of the big lama who turned his neck violently, he almost kissed it directly.

Both were taken aback.

Ren Baozhe wanted to jump away, but Du Yuan stepped on the surface of his feet and was firmly nailed to the spot.

"I'm sorry, you're my hostage now. Temporarily lost his freedom...... But as long as you are obedient, you can't die. ”

The black-clothed young man said this very politely, and the purple-robed Grand Lama's eyes locked on the earrings that were tightly pinched between the other party's fingers, and he stared at it for a second, confirming that it was an extremely lethal offensive weapon, and then gave up struggling.

"You...... How did you get here? from so far away...... Shrinking the ground into inches and teleporting in short distances?"

Ren Baozhe's thirst for knowledge did not move Adu.

"It's not something you need to care about right now. Order the formation to be withdrawn and get out of the way for those two to get out!"

He pointed with his chin in the direction of the capital protector, and the day-traveling pickets of the Ten Halls of the Underworld Zhuzheng and Zhao Yizhen were back to back against the enemy.

As an iron rod Gegu of Sakya Monastery, Rinpoche has a very high status and has read a lot, and understands the simple truth that "those who know the times are handsome".

Without hesitation, "Spread out - let them go!"

All the Glo and Harba under his command were stunned for a moment, and immediately habitually obeyed the law and scattered to the southwest.

The reason why this direction was chosen was because the Sky Wolf Heavy Cavalry, which had rounded around the deep ditch in the northeast direction, was crushing it with rumbling steps!

Without the scruples of protecting the captured capital, the Heavenly Wolf Army immediately turned red-eyed, and they could eat these lamas with just their eyes. What's more, there are thousands of pairs of vicious eyes......

Zhang Liao was the last to arrive, but was blocked by the oncoming lamas, and had to jump over the shoulders of the fugitives, stepping on their backs and rushing to Du Yuan's side.

"Adu, the Dao method you chose is really against the sky! Originally, the body method was faster than mine, but as soon as the ontological Dao method came out, my eyes were dazzled, and I didn't see how you caught this guy at all......"

Du Yuan threw the big conch in his left hand to Zhang Liao, "Save it in your ring." This thing seems to be a good thing, and I have time to study it. ”

Zhang Liao took it, turned it over and looked at it twice, his mind moved, the light of the dark iron ring between his fingers shone brightly, and the conch was gone. "Where do you keep this bald man? I can't keep the ring, why don't I pull it into your tower?"

"No, no, no," Du Yuan shook his head again and again, "Tower Soul Li Tianwang doesn't like collecting monks and lamas the most, especially the old man, and he doesn't like it even more, if he changes to a nun, he may be reluctant...... This guy has lost his magic weapon, and it seems that he can't set off any waves, so let it go......"

After speaking, he raised his foot and kicked Ren Baozhe's buttocks, which was very considerate, and only hit the thickest part of the gluteus maximus, and directly sent him into the crowd of escapees-

They were very compassionate.

The Celestial Wolf Army is not!