Section 72 is lighthearted

In fact, the reason for this situation, in addition to the strength of the big iron bell, is mainly because Xiaopang is not just beaten, and he can't fight back at all, if that is the case, he will definitely not be able to hold it for a long time. When the four monks were besieging Xiao Fat, they were also very afraid of his Wutu Divine Thunder, and they could only draw out sixty percent of their mana for attack, and the other forty percent of their mana had to be used for defense.

Although they can easily block a Wutu Divine Thunder, once the number of Wutu Divine Thunder reaches three, then their protective Dao or magic weapon will not be able to stop it. It's bound to be shocked. And the earth god thunder is still easy to block, after all, that thing is straight and open. What they hate the most is the Kwai Shui Yin Thunder, although this thing is not powerful, but it is transparent and silent. One was accidentally slipped to the side and exploded, and after eating a few occasionally, they would not be injured, but they were dizzy and weak by the explosion, and they couldn't run. In this case, they naturally did not dare to be too presumptuous.

And among these four people, the most depressed is the red-clothed friar. Because the magic weapons of the other three people are all powerful and powerful, and every time they are used, they are huge, and they are easily blocked by Xiaopang with a big iron bell. The Cardinal's mechanical boomerang is the only one known for its flexible surname.

In the face of a guy like Chubby with a super shield body, she was supposed to shine and use the extremely flexible mechanical boomerang to bypass the big iron bell and give Chubby a heavy blow. But in reality, the situation was quite the opposite, and the red-clothed friars did not dare to let their own boomerang go unchecked.

Because Chubby paid special attention to this kind of mechanism that restrained him. As soon as he saw the woman in red attacking him with this thing, he didn't say a word, and he was sure that three or five earth god thunderbolts smashed over, not hitting people, only hitting the boomerang.

You know, this boomerang is flexible, but it also loses its strength. Of course, it is not very afraid of ordinary flying swords, but if it encounters a chubby Wutu God Thunder, and if it has three or five at a time, it will not be able to stand it.

The first attack of the red-clothed monk was blown up by Xiao Pang with four earth god thunders at once, and this loss was too great. Because it is not easy to refine the mechanical boomerang, and after the refining is successful, it must be nourished with the primordial spirit, slowly familiarize yourself with their surnames, and finally integrate them, so that you can exert its strongest power. And the loss of these three boomerang will have to be tossed by the red-clothed nun for at least four or five years to make up for it, can she not feel distressed? Anyway, there are more people here than herself, so in order to reduce the loss, she simply put away her own mechanical boomerang and only used an ordinary flying sword to symbolize the attack of her surname.

In this way, the only monk who posed a real threat to Chubby could not help, and the attacks of the other three were all blocked by the extremely nimble iron bell. As a result, the four foundation-building monks were stunned and had no way to take the little fat.

However, the four of them were not very anxious. Because they all thought of one thing, that is, although Chubby looked powerful at this time, it couldn't last. Because Xiao Pang had to maintain the flying sword flying wildly, and also command such a heavy iron bell to block the attack, the aura consumed must be quite amazing. In terms of the mana of a cultivator of the Innate Five Heavens Realm, he was afraid that he would have to run out of mana if he lasted for half an hour at most. When the time comes, isn't it just for the four of them to slaughter to their heart's content?

However, although the four foundation building monks played a good abacus, in fact, it was not like that at all. Soon half an hour passed, and Chubby was still alive and well, another quarter and a half of an hour passed, and Chubby was still so powerful, and after three or four quarters and a half of an hour, Chubby was still like that, but the four foundation building monks all changed their faces.

I saw that at this time, Xiao Chubby held his head high, stepped on the Golden Eagle Sword, and controlled a golden sword light more than ten zhang long, flying quickly in the air gorgeously. With his left hand behind his back, he held three golden earth god thunders, ready to strike at any time. The right hand stopped at the side of the waist, and from time to time the fingers were flicked, each time it popped out, it would cause a thunderous roar, accompanied by a violent explosion, or explode a flying sword light, or blow up a Dao attack of the opponent, or drive away the monks who dared to approach.

At the same time, the big iron bell, covered in wounds and billowing black smoke, rolled around the little fat like a super-agile gorilla, and used its huge and sturdy body to block a vicious attack.

Although the little fat was ragged at this time, he was in good spirits and showed disdain. It's not like being chased and fleeing for your life at all, but it's like a leisurely outing.

In fact, Xiaopang is now proud in his heart, after all, he is just a low-level monk of the Innate Five Heavens, but now he can rely on a Dao method, and he is stunned to let the four foundation building monks have nothing to do with him. If this spreads, no one will believe it.

He thought about it now, anyway, Dao Ye has the Five Elements Essence Water to replenish mana, let's consume it! It's been half an hour, and in another four quarters of an hour, it's almost back to Xuantian Temple, haha, when the time comes, Lord wants to let you know why the flowers are so red!

In the face of such a relaxed and freehand little fat, several Zhuji monks who chased and killed him were angry. The guy riding the leopard couldn't help but be annoyed and said angrily: "Boss, this can't be beaten! This dead fat man's magic weapon is strong, the divine thunder is sharp, and there seems to be endless mana, where can it be a monk in the innate realm? Eighty percent of him is a foundation building monk in disguise, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger here!"

"Yes, how can any innate disciple have so much mana? While Edgeworth was flying, he also played such a big iron bell so sharply, and he was stunned to hold on for half an hour under the siege of our four foundation building monks. Even Brother Zhuji should not be able to stand being besieged by us for so long!But look at his relaxed appearance, is he just playing!" The red-clothed monk also said distressedly.

"Senior brother, my mana has been consumed for six or seven years, and if it continues like this, I'm afraid that the dead fat man will be fine, but we will have to finish it first!"