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Chapter one hundred and seventy-two organs mock wind

The white tiger roared, and a violent hurricane swept away. Wherever it passed, the poisonous smoke was blown backwards in an instant.

The sea of ​​fire burned before the phantom of the white tiger, and was also blocked by the tiger's evil aura, and it was difficult to burn forward at all.

This is the power of the land of Jiuzhou and the military formations.

The cultivation of these soldiers in the patrol battalions is only a mere secret realm. However, through the power of this military formation, their energy is connected and integrated into one.

But they can exert the huge power that even the strong men in the Gangqi realm have to pay attention to.

If you attack with such an attack-defense military formation with force, you may have to work together to achieve it.

However, in the wilderness, under the leadership of Yuan Biao, a group of nearly a hundred people suddenly appeared in the Pili Hall disciples and flew towards them quickly.

The city lord swept his spiritual sense and a hint of doubt appeared on his face. Although these nearly a hundred people had the cultivation level of Tongji Realm, the leading guy was even more perfect in the Marrow Cleansing Realm.

However, with their strength, if they fight against the Tiger Evil Formation, it is tantamount to seeking death.

A person who can set up such a precise ambush should not be an idiot.

The city lord's doubts soon had an answer, and the group of disciples of Pili Temple came dozens of feet away from the Tiger Evil Formation and stopped.

Then, at Yuan Biao's order, he took out slingshots from his arms.

These slingshots were specially made by Zhu Yushou for the Xuanbing Pavilion of the Zhu family for the disciples of Pili Temple. The fine steel is the bones and the beast tendons are the strings. In combination with the internal strength of the master, the range can reach dozens of feet in the hands of the disciples of Pili Temple.

I saw that these disciples of the Pili Temple used them as projectiles, not usually stone steel beads, but thunder and fire beads. After pulling the slingshot bow strings, they loosened their hands.

Nearly a hundred thunder and fire bombs roared away at the white tiger phantom formed by the tiger evil formation.

"Boom boom boom..."

Fierce explosions of roars continued to sound, and the explosion flames flew everywhere.

With the protection of the phantom of the white tiger, the chariots, horses and supplies in the military formation, and more than a hundred soldiers, they were all unscathed.

The series of amazing explosions were like a series of fireworks, except for the gorgeous sound and light effects, and seemed to have no effect on the tiger evil formation.

Faced with such a scene, Yuan Biao was not discouraged. With another order, nearly a hundred thunderbolt thunder and fire bombs roared at the Tiger Evil Formation again.

The result was the same as last time, the soldiers of the patrol battalion protected by the Tiger Evil Formation were still unscathed.

But the city lord's expression had changed.

Although the defense of the Tiger Evil Formation is extremely powerful, it is not without cost to resist damage.

Every time you resist the explosion of Thunderbolt thunder and fire bombs, it consumes a lot of the true energy of the patrol soldiers.

According to common sense, the true qi of more than a hundred patrol battalions is combined, and even the strong men in the Gangqi realm may not have consumed them.

However, the power of each of the thunder and fire bombs in the hands of these disciples of the Pili Temple is equivalent to the full-strength attack of a marrow-cleaning expert.

With more than a hundred shots shot over in waves, even the strong man in the Gangqi realm could not withstand it.

"boom!"

After another violent explosion roar, after several waves of bombings, the soldiers of the patrol battalion, whose cultivation was poor, had already turned pale.

The large amount of true energy consumed makes it extremely difficult for them to maintain the formation.

Even the majestic phantom of the white tiger became much more illusory.

At this time, the weakness of the military formation was revealed. Although the tiger evil formation was powerful, if it wanted to move and attack, hundreds of people would have to move together, which was extremely inconvenient.

When encountering a long-range strike, you can only passively defend with the shadow of the White Tiger.

Hundreds of Thunderbolt and Fire Beads turned into fireworks in succession. Yuan Biao felt as if he had cut a knife.

Now there is no sulfur ore, and this Thunderbolt Lightning Fire Bead is used for one less.

If you continue like this, you won’t be able to use it a few more times, and you will probably be completely sold out.

Although Yuan Biao felt distressed, the damn white tiger phantom finally had a trace of exhaustion. If he didn't work harder, wouldn't his previous efforts be in vain?

"Send it again!"

Zhu Yushou shouted angrily, took out a thunderbolt thunder fire bead again, and stomped it with the disciple of the Seed, pulled the bow, and shot it hard at the tiger evil formation.

"boom!"

Amid the violent explosion, the phantom of the white tiger finally couldn't bear it, and made a "whip" sound, slowly dissipating.

In the Tiger Evil Formation, more than a hundred patrol soldiers spit out a mouthful of blood and their bodies were shaking.

"Very good!"

Yuan Biao let out a long sigh, waved his hand, and signaled the disciples of Pili Temple to scatter and sprint from afar.

At this time, the Tiger Evil Formation had been broken and the patrol battalion had no power to fight again.

What we have to face next is the mysterious Gangqi realm powerhouse mentioned by the city lord and Zhu Yushou.

In dealing with such a strong man, the disciples of Pili Temple will not have a good effect whether they go up and attack with Pili Thunder Fire Pearl from afar. Moreover, if you are not careful, the casualties will be huge.

After the disciples of Pili Temple retreated, they heard a few sounds of breaking through the air.

Cao Zhengchun, Zhao Wuji, Long'er, the deadly scholar, Dong Tianbao, Yuan Biao and the seven masters of Zhou Fu.

Zhu Yushou's masters, except for Wudi and Gu Xichao who were transferred by the city lord, have all arrived.

Of course, Long'er, the Deadly Scholar and Dong Tianbao are all characters around Zhu Yushou. Many people know them, so they all made some disguise modifications.

Among the seven people, Cao Zhengchun had the highest cultivation level and practiced the incomprehensible Tiangang Boy's Achievement, the most unscrupulous, so he was the first to take action.

The energy around him flowed, his body flashed, and he had already arrived at the carriage where the city lord was located, and a fierce palm force was issued in the air.

The domineering Tiangang's vitality was as powerful as thunder, and it emitted a burst of fierce palm force and angrily blasted towards the carriage.

"boom!"

The sound of the carriage breaking sounded, and in addition to the city lord, there were two steel beasts rushing out of the carriage.

Just a burst of machine movements and the sound of gear friction, the two steel beasts twisted, swung their steel claws and slapped at Cao Zhengchun angrily. Judging from the howling and sharp air force, their power was not weaker than that of the strong man in the Gangqi realm.

Cao Zhengchun felt that the Tiangang energy that was protecting her body fluctuated, and he couldn't help but retreat several feet away.

"The Mo family's mechanism mocking the wind beast."

At this time, everyone saw clearly the true faces of the two steel beasts.

I saw them three feet long, like dragons but not dragons, with solemn and mighty appearance.

It was actually two mock beasts made of several feet long and made of fine steel.

Legend has it that the dragon gave birth to nine sons, each with different characteristics. The third son is called Xuanfeng. However, he was in danger all his life and was shaped on the corner of the hall to protect the peace of the family.

Ordinary wealthy families will carve a mocking image of the wind on the eaves of the main house.

Qingzhou has always admired the Mo family. Hundreds of years ago, the disciples of the Mo family made mockery for the city lords in Qingzhou, as the defense of the city lords.

These things are not secrets, but they are old and most people in the world don’t know about them.

However, Zhu Yushou has the Mo family token given by Zhai Ling'er, and this matter is also recorded as the Mo family glory.

So Zhu Yushou was able to realize that every city lord in Qingzhou had such a trump card.

Under the protection of the two institutions, the city lord scolded with a pale face:

"Where are you bandits from? You dare to rob the imperial taxes? Are you not afraid of being killed?"

"Hmph, you dare to show the power of the city lord to me until the end of your life. Today, you should think about how to keep your head."

Cao Zhengchun sneered disdainfully, and Tiangang's vitality circulated all over his body and slowly approached the city lord.

The city lord was snatched by Cao Zhengchun, and his face turned pale with anger. He snorted coldly, and the two mechanisms beside him rushed out.

But there were figures shaking. Six masters including Long'er and Zhao Wuji, in groups of three, had already steadily taken over the attack of the agency's mocking Feng.

This mechanism of mocking wind is essentially just a mechanism puppet that is made into a mocking wind-shaped for ease of concealment.

Like other mechanical puppets of the same level, they are powerful and extremely fast, even comparable to those of the Gangqi realm powerhouse.

However, their combat skills and move changes are very rigid and mechanical.

At that time, Zhao Wuji alone destroyed Zhai Ling'er's mechanical puppet in Beim City.

Although the puppet, in terms of speed, strength and size, is far less than the mechanism in front of you, they are essentially the same, and even the shortcomings are the same.

Zhao Wuji and others fought against a group of mocking beasts, and after avoiding the head-on battle with them.

Grasp the interval after their attack and take advantage of the opportunity to attack, and always leave traces on their steel shells.

Although it has not been able to break through the hard shell and damage the internal gear set for a while, it has basically won the victory.

Seeing that the victory was sure to be won, Cao Zhengchun said with a smile:

"Master Lord, if these two mechanical beasts are your last trump card, then it's a pity that you will find it difficult to leave here alive."

"It's up to you?"

The city lord sneered, and saw a cold light flashing in his hand, and a soft sword like a spirit snake appeared in his hand, drawing a series of cold lights like a spirit snake dancing in the air, and stabbed Cao Zhengchun angrily.

"snort!"

Cao Zhengchun sneered, and as Tiangang's vitality was circulating, his clothes suddenly bulged up like an inflatable one. He did not dodge or avoid, and let the soft sword stab him hard with the sharp and tricky sword energy.

But there was only a "sniff" sound, and the soft sword stabbed Cao Zhengchun's chest, but he saw his bulging robe sunk by the sword energy above the soft sword for the afternoon, but it was never pierced.

"drink!"

Cao Zhengchun shouted angrily, and a stream of extremely pure Tiangang energy erupted from his robe like a volcano.

The city lord felt that an unparalleled force came from the soft sword.

The soft sword was bent into a bow shape in vain, and the tiger's right hand holding the sword was in severe pain and was about to break.

The surging aftertaste was like a storm, coming from the sword endlessly.

"This guy's qi is so strong."
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