The monk surnamed Zhang looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, the senior brother surnamed Huang was beaten by the teenage child and screamed again and again, and the senior brother surnamed Wang drove the powerful ghost banner and the flying knife with all his might, but he couldn't even clean up a strong ghost.

Looking at the mutated powerful ghost that was staring at him, he trembled with excitement, and shouted in his heart: "That ghost...... That ghost is what I want! If I get it, as the main soul of the Mighty Ghost Banner, the power will be ...... It will be increased at least three times, and Xiaobi will definitely survive the next three years!"

Greed gradually gained the upper hand, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to join the warband.

Although Shi Dong launched a stormy attack on the monk surnamed Huang, every move of the two monks around him fell in his eyes, and seeing that the monk surnamed Wang was about to join the battle group, he hurriedly raised his breath and shouted: "Brother Zhang, come and help!" Let's work together to kill these two, and we will divide the things!"

The monk surnamed Zhang was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know why Shi Dong spoke like this?

The monks surnamed Huang and Wang next to him had long been suspicious, and when they heard Shi Dong shouting like this, they were afraid that the monk surnamed Zhang would take advantage of the fire to rob, so they covered their heads and hugged their faces and shouted: "Old Zhang...... He...... He's lying to you! This little rabbit ...... The cub is the most slippery, don't you get on it...... Fooled...... Oops!

The other shouted: "Lao Zhang, Lao Tzu has long seen that you are not authentic, you old bastard is really that kid's gang, wait for me to report to the master and treat you for offending!"

One told him not to be fooled, but the other scolded him, which made the monk surnamed Zhang confused, and he was stunned on the spot for a while, and subconsciously persuaded: "Don't fight, don't fight first, okay? Please don't fight......

Seeing him hesitating, Shi Dong was secretly amused in his heart, and continued to shout: "Brother Zhang, you are a good person, and my brother knows that you are all coerced. As long as you help me kill these two people, and then divide their things to you, you will switch to the Cloud Peak, and my brother will take care of you, and then help you get a mutated Hercules, okay?"

The monk surnamed Zhang stood there, dumbfounded, thinking in his heart: "This little brother's proposal seems to be ...... Looks good, too!"

At this time, the monk surnamed Wang saw that something was wrong, and now he and the monk surnamed Huang were entangled, and this monk surnamed Zhang was the key to the situation of the battle, as long as he helped, whichever side he helped, which side would have the upper hand.

Even if he doesn't help each other, looking at the current situation, if Shi Dong kills the monk surnamed Huang first and comes over to surround him, then he will probably lose.

In a hurry, he quickly changed his tone and shouted to the monk surnamed Zhang: "Lao Zhang, I am wrong! As long as you help kill this kid, you can take all his things, and I and Lao Huang will cover up for you, Master, and there will be no trouble." ”

"By the way, you have already attacked this kid, how can he really win you over?

The last sentence touched the heart of the monk surnamed Zhang, and he thought: "Yes, I have already attacked that kid, and there is no turning back when I open the bow, how can I be a man over and over again?"

Shi Dong saw that the situation was not good, so he punched and kicked out again and again, beating the monk surnamed Huang to the ground, turning his head and shouting to the monk surnamed Zhang: "Brother Zhang, these two wolf ambitions, tricked you into killing me, and they will definitely kill you when you turn around!

The monk surnamed Zhang's body trembled again, and his eyes were full of hesitation when he looked at the monk surnamed Wang. The monk surnamed Wang was so angry that he wanted to scold, but for fear of pushing the other party to Shi Dong, he had to hold back and talk to him about his friendship, trying to win his trust.

At this stall, the monk surnamed Huang, who had been holding his head and being beaten, took advantage of Shi Dong's distraction to persuade him, and gradually accumulated a breath of true qi, blocking the place where Shi Dong was attacking, and then quietly shook the flag with his wrist, mobilizing the black wind and ghost streams and small forks that were circling and flying not far away.

Shi Dong suddenly felt his punch out of his legs, and the true qi in the place where he hit suddenly thickened, and he looked down, but saw that the monk surnamed Huang's eyes flashed, and the flag in his hand trembled slightly, and then glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and saw a black wind swept not far away, with a little cold light in the middle.

"Not good!" he secretly screamed, and in the crisis, Suo gave his surname a fight.

With a divine thought, he urged the puppeteer who was hiding in the soil, let go of one hand, took out the heaven-shaking hammer, and smashed it between the legs of the monk surnamed Huang.

The monk surnamed Huang suddenly found that one foot was loose, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and quickly kicked the ground hard, about to break free, and suddenly felt that the top of his head sank, but he was stomped down with both feet with all his strength by Shi Dong.

He laughed secretly in his heart, this stomping force could not hurt himself, he simply stretched out his arm and hugged Shi Dong's feet, wanting to fix him here, and the next moment the black wind ghost and the small fork could attack, and they would definitely be able to kill this kid!

It all happened between the lights and the fire.

As a result, he calculated very well, but the next moment there was a sharp pain between his legs, and there was a pop sound, and something was blown out at once.

"Wow~~~" An extremely terrible scream came from the mouth of the monk surnamed Huang, and his two eyes were almost protruding from the sockets, and the blood vessels on them were cracked.

It hurts!

He felt that the strength of his body was instantly drained, and he could only desperately clamp his legs and fall to his knees.

The black wind ghosts who rushed in, as well as the small fork, instantly lost their control, whimpering around the stone, but they didn't know how to attack.

When Shi Dong saw that the sneak attack was successful, he was overjoyed, and seized the opportunity to beat the water dog, urging the puppeteer to wave the sky-shaking hammer and smash it down to the same place one after another.

The black light flashed, and the hammer flew......

One Hammer,

Two hammers,

Triple Hammer ......

Burst!

The monk surnamed Huang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the continuous hammering of his life with a medium-grade magic weapon not only smashed his treasure, but also injured his internal organs.

Even if he is a seventh-level Qi refining cultivator, his defensive power is not weak, but he is directly attacked by a medium-grade magic weapon like the Sky Shaking Hammer, and he is unable to resist it.

When the monks surnamed Zhang and Wang on the side saw this cruel scene, they couldn't help but feel cold and green, and subconsciously tightened their legs, as if bursts of sharp pain were transmitted through the air.

Every blow of the hammer made the corners of their mouths twitch and tremble.

The little villain who stepped on the door of his senior brother's head, bared his little white teeth at this time, and grinned and commanded the puppeteer to wield the small hammer, hammering his senior brother's lifeline one by one, this ...... This...... It's too cruel, isn't it?

Shi Dong looked at the reactions of the two of them, his intention was to deter the other party, didn't you three calculate me, then I will capture the thief and capture the king first, and catch the leader to cripple him first, see if you dare to bully me?

At this time, he was full of excitement and excitement, his mouth was tightly pursed, his face was red, his eyes were shining, as if he had obtained a fun toy, and he scolded from between his teeth while beating: "Turtle grandson, let you bully the master, smash your balls, look at you!"

The monk surnamed Huang roared, his eyes were split, and he grabbed the Heaven-Shaking Hammer with one hand, and two fingers were smashed off and flew out in an instant. The humiliation and severe pain made him completely explode, and a force came from nowhere, desperately struggling, dragging his bloody lower body and rolling out.

He fell to the ground, panting heavily, his hateful and vicious gaze projected from the gap between his swollen eyes like two sharp knives, staring at Shi Dong and roaring through gritted teeth: "Good!

After this shout, he used his remaining fingers to pinch the trick, and the impatient Black Wind Ghost and Flying Fork that had already circled and rolled down towards the stone.