Chapter Eighty-Three: Mass Fighting
A group of monks rushed up and slashed their swords at the eight-armed ape, and the spiritual light emitted from the tip of the sword flickered, cutting through the air, shattering the void, and flashing in front of the ape's eyes with a horizontal and vertical sword.
The sword qi and swords crisscrossed and crisscrossed, trying to break through the powerful defense of the eight-armed ape, which was as hard as an iron plate and as solid as a mountain stone.
However, the strength of these people was too bad for the ape's eyes, and they only cut off the tufts of golden hair on the ape's body, but the monkey skin of its strong defense could not hurt a cent.
Ao Gu saw that Mo Fan and Xiao Yimo were blown away by the ape's palm, and stupidly followed a group of people to the front.
With a mysterious step under his feet, the giant sword in his hand slashed out amazingly, and a sword light preemptively struck from the giant sword, pointing directly at the ape's head at the moment when the eight-armed ape's big hand was about to slap the crowd again.
The sword light flashed, and a shocking flood was like a demonic energy coming from across the century, domineering, chic, and ruthlessly falling from the sky, cutting off the big hand of the ape's attack and blocking the attack of the eight-armed ape.
A big hand was cut off by a sword, and the attack was stopped, and the eight-armed ape suddenly burned with rage, and there was only a big man with a broadsword in his eyes.
The big ape's eyes were blood-red, his chest began to rise and fall, and his huge pectoral muscles were like air cushions on a ship, separated from the outside world only by its thin monkey skin.
"Everybody, get out of the way, this guy is going berserk. ”
Not far away, a young man who had fought with the eight-armed ape saw the big ape's actions at this time, and hurriedly reminded.
Although he had not been able to get any benefits from cooperating with others to fight with the big guys before, he was still a little more familiar with some of the sudden skills of the eight-armed ape.
Receiving this important reminder from him, a group of people formed a circle in front of the eight-armed ape's eyes one after another, and quickly circled around.
As this group of people kept circling, a man in white in snow in the snow forest not far away stepped on the void step, a spear in his hand, with a powerful murderous aura, and slashed at the eight-armed ape.
The spear slashed, the eight-armed ape didn't put it in his eyes, and the turbidity came out from the eight-armed ape's big *, with a muffled snort in the nostrils, locking on Aogu, and spewing out the stuffy breath in his chest.
Call!
The turbid qi spewed out by the eight-armed ape monkey instantly gathered on Aogu's body, and the black energy blocked Aogu's surroundings, trapping him in a small world, and being controlled by the eight-armed ape.
The turbidity trapped Aogu, constantly turning, like a dead air from hell, frantically compressing, in just a few seconds, the huge Han Aogu was wrapped tightly, and there was no chance of escape.
Trapped by the turbid gas spewed out by the eight-armed ape in an instant, Aogu did not panic at all, and the giant sword in his hand roared and exploded again, and the glow soared into the sky, wanting to cut through the black mist in front of him and get himself out of the predicament.
"Damn it!"
The man in white slashed at the eight-armed ape with a spear in his hand, wanting to kill the big guy in front of him with one blow, but he never thought that it was not the eight-armed ape that stood in his way, but Aogu, who had just been trapped.
The man controlled the spear in his hand, and a three-hundred-degree spear flower came in the air, bypassing the Aogu who was blocking the top, and converting the original attack into a thorn.
The spear flew out of the air and was pointed at the eight-armed ape's head.
The spear's attack was completed in the blink of an eye, and the spear was aimed at the eight-armed ape's eyeball, which penetrated the ape's eyeball without hindrance, and plunged into its dark eye.
Pierced in the eye by a spear, the eight-armed ape's attack weakened.
The energy gathered in the eight-armed ape's chest also leaked under this shot, and the so-called rage disappeared, and before he could use it, he was stabbed by a shot.
The turbidity that trapped Aogu was also weakened a lot at this time, and the turbidity was like a receding flood, and it was about to dissipate in the blink of an eye.
Feeling that the turbidity on his body was weakening, Aogu also burst into a loud shout, and the giant sword in his hand exerted force with him, shaking away the turbidity that trapped him and escaping.
As soon as he got out, Aogu began to go crazy, and the giant sword in his hand swept by, and the red light on his body flashed away.
After the red light flashed, there was no bloodshed, but the next moment when Augu carried the greatsword behind him again, the eight-armed ape fell like a small hill that had been pushed down.
The sword was so fast that no one could see it, but they felt a flash of red light in front of them, and they heard the loud sound of the eight-armed ape falling.
When everyone saw this, they were all stunned, and no one thought that the eight-armed ape, which was so strong before, would be destroyed by someone with such a sword.
Killing the eight-armed ape with a sword, Aogu carried the giant sword on his back, and walked towards Mo Fan and Xiao Yimo in full view of everyone.
When passing by the man in white, Aogu glanced at the man stupidly, shrugged his shoulders confidently, touched his nose with his thumb, and strode over.
Seeing Aogu's contemptuous actions and eyes, the man in white just cracked the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, and walked towards the eight-armed ape that had fallen in a dashing manner.
Oh!
As soon as the man in white pulled out the spear inserted in the eye of the eight-armed ape, the ape, who had already fallen, suddenly let out a wild scream, pulled its huge body, and stood up.
As soon as the ape stood up, he moved quickly, and his big hand was like a large open grinding plate, and it slapped at the man in white with a heavy blow.
The big hand came in an instant, like a mushroom cloud in the black sky, and the black pressure came with a press, not giving the man in white any chance.
Rumble!
The big hand pressed against the huge snowfield, and the earthquake shook the mountains.
The figures standing around the man in white disappeared one by one at the moment when the big hand slapped it, and it wasn't until the man in white appeared dozens of meters away that everyone understood that the man in white used everyone as a baffle to ensure that he could get out safely.
The man in white sacrificed everyone and escaped from the heavy blow of the eight-armed ape, holding the spear in his hand, and with a movement of his feet, the spear struck again, sweeping towards the ape.
The eight-armed ape came back to life and killed a group of monks with one blow, causing the crowd to panic.
Standing on the snow, they are like ants on a hot pot, turning around and running around without direction.
Mo Fan held Xiao Yimo with one hand, and pulled Xiaoxiao, who had just approached him, with the other, regardless of whether he was injured or not, and followed everyone into the distance.
"Big Brother Aogu, quick, we have to run ahead of them and let them be our most solid backing. What about people?"
Mo Fan pulled the two girls to run, and said to Aogu behind him. But when he wanted to discuss with Aogu how to use the crowd, there was still the figure of Aogu behind him, only a trace of wind and snow rolled up by a cold wind.
At this time, on the snowfield where the eight-armed ape was, a spear and a giant sword staggered wildly, overwhelming the eight-armed ape that had just stood up.
As soon as he turned around and didn't see Aogu, Mo Fan knew that that guy must have gone to the big battle again.
Seeing Aogu's methods, Mo Fan was not worried that he would suffer.
Although Ao Gu is a stupid big man with few tendons, he was fooled by Xiao Yimo with a little food and water to worship Mo Fan and call him a brother, but with his strength to kill the eight-armed ape with a sword, whoever wants to hit his attention really has to weigh how many catties and taels he has.
Supporting Xiao Yimo and pulling Xiaoxiao through a lot of forests, Mo Fan and the others stopped, because at this time, what came from behind them was no longer the sound of the eight-armed ape slapping and smashing the snow, but the roar of slashing.
With this burst of roars, I saw that around the eight-armed ape at this time, it was no longer only the man in white and Aogu, but a huge team.
A team of more than a dozen people appeared on the snow in an instant, and all kinds of weapons in their hands were intertwined in the air, like a huge fishing net, tightly locking the eight-armed ape.
But at this time, what attracts attention is not the giant net of weapons that locks the eight-armed ape, but in the center of the intertwined weapons, a figure descends from the sky, stepping on a totem, and standing gracefully on the top of the eight-armed ape's head.
As soon as the figure appeared, it caused a lot of turmoil, and the sharp-eyed people in the crowd called out the name of the person who came, and shouted loudly without hesitation, "I know him, he is known as one of the three heroes of Dongzhou, the cold-faced boy - Leng Jian." ”
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.
The person who revealed the identity of the person originally just wanted to show himself in front of everyone, but he didn't know that his roar made many people uneasy.
Oh!
The eight-armed ape was locked by the weapons in the sky, and began to go berserk, and the eyes that had been pierced by the spear were restored again, wrapped in a golden light, and between opening and closing, it pierced the sky and shook the desolation.
With the appearance of the golden light, the eight-armed ape's body also kept exploding, and every time it exploded, a large ape hand would grow out of its body.
There was a crackling, and the eight-armed ape exploded six times, and six large furry hands grew from its body.
Eight arms in unison.
This frightened many of the monks who wanted to move back, so that they only moved their bodies for a moment, but their footsteps did not move half a centimeter in the snow.
The childe standing on top of him just felt a tremble, and his body began to shake.
A golden light shot out of the eight-armed ape's eye, passed through the huge net that locked its huge body, and directly bombarded the figure above its head.
The golden light struck, and the cold-faced boy didn't dare to greet him, so he could only retreat.
With a slight thud on the tip of his toe on the giant net, he had already left the top of the eight-gibbon monkey's head and stood on the snow.
Boom, boom!
As soon as the cold-faced boy fell to the ground, the huge net of weapons in the air was shattered by a golden light, and pieces of fragments of weapons floated in the air, like a hidden weapon that was thrown, killing some unlucky teenagers.
When the fragments dissipated, the cold-faced boy regained his previous demeanor, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
As soon as the long sword in his hand appeared, he quickly attacked, and a sword more than four feet long and no more than two inches wide stabbed at the eight-armed ape, joining the team of Augu.
As soon as the cold-faced boy joined the battle, the monks present also flew and slashed a blow, joining the battle one after another.
For a time, the eight-armed ape was surrounded in the middle, unable to move half a step at all, and was besieged by a group of people.