Bro's right hand also made a stroke, and the silver disk was like a rotating full moon, and it cut into the other person's neck with a sharp roar.
The monks on the left and right who attacked Bro at the same time should be from the same sect. They wore the same clothes. Even when they lost their minds, they still cooperated very well.
Obviously, this awareness of offense and defense has already been deeply rooted in the blood of the two of them.
The sturdy monk on the right roared, and the huge pestle stick in his hand suddenly stood up. There was a "clang" sound, and the sharp edge of the Yuehua Silver Plate that was whirling suddenly cut into it.
During the continuous rotation, a series of sparks burst out from the pestle rod, and then after hearing a heart-wrenching sound, the upper end of the pestle rod was cut off into a small section and divided into two.
The longer part at the bottom was still firmly grasped by the strong monk. He hurriedly shrank his neck and hid his head, avoiding the moon-shaped silver plate that was cutting towards his neck when Qian Jun fired.
The monk with a tall body on the left side instantly shot out two red talismans in his hand while moving around. The talismans also rose up in the wind. One of them turned into the size of a door panel and collided with the gold brick.
With a "boom", a dazzling red and white light burst out between him and Bro, causing the nearby monks to feel dizzy.
Another red talisman turned into a red hill and hit the door in front of Buro. Before the talisman reached his body, Buro felt a stinging heat all over his body, and his skin trembled.
"Fire poison!"
Bro was shocked. The monk on the left was a cultivator who was good at talisman attacks. With only one of these two talismans, he was able to resist his "Dragon Falling Brick" without any loss.
This shows that this talisman is not only of a good level, but even when the opponent loses his mind, he still relies on instinct to estimate the attack power of his "Dragon Falling Brick".
The talisman that hit him arrived in an instant and covered him head-on. The space around Bro had already made a "click-click" sound, as if the space would shatter at any time.
Bro could imagine that as long as he was hit by this talisman, he would be crushed into a ball of flesh in an instant.
Moreover, there is a "fire poison" refined in this talisman. As long as you use it forcefully, even if you are holding the magic weapon, your heart may be invaded and poisoned. By then, your internal organs will be burned to ashes.
He couldn't retreat and dodge. The area of the talisman had become like a big wall, and it would definitely follow him like a shadow.
Everything happened in an instant. In a flash of thought, Bro's body rushed in front of the strong monk on the right. The monk was just repelled and there was a gap.
Seeing the strong monk shrinking his head and hiding his neck, Bro's silver plate of moonlight passed by in a flash. There was no time to block Bro. The monks fought so quickly. Bro's mind was thinking, and his body had already pounced on him.
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Bro wanted to take this opportunity to distance himself from the two men and escape from the encirclement, but the moment Bro jumped out, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart. A frightening breath of death spread throughout his body in an instant. Bro felt cold all over his body, and for a moment he didn't know what was going on.
During the dive, his shoulders instinctively swayed, and a bamboo branch suddenly appeared from the mouth of the bamboo basket behind him. The bamboo branch was glowing green and straight, with two large and three small green bamboo leaves growing on the top of the bamboo branch.
Circles of ripples visible to the naked eye spread out from the three green bamboo leaves, and Bro was immediately shrouded under the entire bamboo branch, as if his whole person was covered with a layer of green gauze.
At the same time, a yellow light flashed under Bro's feet, and a damaged oilcloth appeared under his feet. Bro's body, which had already been saved and could not be recovered, was suddenly pulled to the left by the damaged oilcloth under his feet.
Bro's body was tilted, as if he was about to fall over. His whole body was pulled sideways to stand upright, except for the strong monk on the right side who did not stand up.
As for the tall monk on the left, when the first talisman collided with Bro's "Dragon Falling Brick", his body shook, leaving a gap half a man's width.
Bro was instantly pulled into the gap on the left, and quickly moved away from the monk on the right. He only heard two "Puff! Bang!" and Bro let out a muffled grunt.
Before the slender monk on the left could react, he passed quickly past him, and his body was carried by the damaged oilcloth for more than thirty feet.
When Debro stabilized his figure again, his face turned a little pale. If he hadn't reacted half a minute faster just now, he would have been injured in both parts of his body and head by now.
Just below his left ear, there was a blood hole on his face, which was gurgling with blood, and a white tooth socket could be seen faintly inside.
At this moment, right where he had taken a step to the right, a black crow was staring at Bro with a pair of sinister eyes.
The front of its pointed beak was still dripping with blood, and when its throat twitched, it seemed that a large piece of flesh had been swallowed by it.
Bro couldn't care less about the severe pain on his face, he was so shocked by the cooperation of these two monks who had lost their minds that he couldn't react.
Just now, it seemed like he was attacking like a rabbit and a falcon, but he was still tricked by the other party.
The moonlight disc that Bro saw cut off a section of the pestle stick in the hand of the strong monk on the right side. The part that was cut off by him was clearly done intentionally by the other party.
The man's pestle stick was made using some unknown method, but it had already been refined and integrated with his own monster. The black crow was the small section at the top of the pestle stick.
After being hit by him, he pretended to be cut off and then flew into the air. This is normal in the eyes of any monk, it is just this small "cut off" pestle stick.
This is normal in a fight, it's a bad way to
This was the case even when Bao was crippled and exploded. The direction when the pestle stick spun and fell happened to be in the direction of Buro, so Buro naturally didn't take it seriously.
What's more, at this time, the monk Fu Ling on the left was also vulnerable to attack. No one would be willing to face the power of that Fu Ling, so Buluo focused most of his attention on his left side.
In a flanking attack between the two sides, Burrow naturally wanted to save from the gap in the right front where he was repulsed. Anyone would think that this was the best route to take.
Bro also made such a choice, but at the last moment, he was saved by his super intuition honed on the verge of death by Zuo Qiu Dan who used a lot of fighting skills in the "Beiming Demon Town Tower".
As soon as his body was thrown out, Bro felt an extremely fierce attack hit his head. When Qian Jun fired, Bro's body flew out and he could no longer take it back.
He had no choice but to desperately raise the bamboo branches to protect his body from the bamboo basket. At the same time, the damaged oilcloth that had not been used flashed out.
Li Yan was also extremely jealous of this damaged oilcloth at first. Although its speed was slower than that of "Chuanyunliu", it was not comparable to "Chuanyunliu" in terms of flexible steering within a small range.
It can make rapid turns at extremely tight angles.
The moment the damaged oilcloth appeared, it made a very fast small turn. This turn was made when Bro's body had already saved it. It was something that the monk could no longer reverse by relying on his own strength. The damage was
Oilcloth did it.
In a blink of an eye, Bro was led in another direction, and Bro was able to remove most of the power of the black crow's attack.
However, because the opponent's attack had reached the body surface, a large piece of flesh and blood was still pecked out of Buro's face. Just when the black crow was about to take the opportunity to attack again, the green ripples emanating from the bamboo branches behind Buro finally hit Buro's whole body.
Covered.
So, the black crow attacked for the second time and pecked at the layer of green gauze, making a "bang!" sound, which shocked Bro's head and made a "buzzing" sound, and there was already a hint of fainting.
But he was forced to stand up.
The two Nanhai monks cooperated almost seamlessly. This shows that when they were awake, this kind of cooperation was something they often did, otherwise they would not be so comfortable.
"White-eyed Corpse Crow!"
After Bro saw the black crow clearly, he shook his dizzy head and exclaimed in a low voice with some horror.
"White-Eyed Corpse Crow" is close to the 200th place on the monster beast ranking list. Although it is already outside the 100th place, the monsters within the 100th place are all monsters. They are almost all ancient and even ancient ones that have become extinct in the mortal world.
Monster.
Therefore, even the monster beast ranked close to the 200th place is still a very powerful existence, which is already rare in the Desolate Moon Continent. It likes coldness and has a sinister nature.
Bro has heard of this monster before It has appeared in the arctic northwest of the Desolate Moon Continent. Where it appears, it is often accompanied by a large number of zombies.
"White-eyed corpse crows" like to hunt zombies for food. They often use their sharp claws and beaks to cut open the chests and abdomen of zombies, and then get into those colorful flowers, or use zombie bodies as their nests.
After slowly devouring a zombie from the inside out, it then looks for other zombie bodies to make its nest. It rarely goes out for almost its whole life. It is either looking for zombies or devouring zombies, so it is very rare for people to see it.
few.
Unexpectedly, this Nanhai monk would be accompanied by such a monster, and he had already integrated it with the magic weapon in his hand to such an extent.
But when Bro looked again at this moment, the monk holding the green-black pestle had raised his head again.
But at this moment, Bro looked at the pestle stick in his hand. It looked like a thigh bone from a zombie, and he understood many things in an instant.
The two monks didn't give Bro a chance to escape. They just hit him hard and pounced on him again.
Among the group of demon cultivators a few miles behind them, one demon cultivator said "hehe".
"That bamboo basket is really a good treasure. The tattered oilcloth, bamboo branches, including the magic weapon that appeared earlier, are all good things of extraordinary quality. I'm going to make a decision on this kid!"
The other demon cultivators next to this demon cultivator also had greed and ferocity in their eyes, but after hesitating for a while, they finally turned their heads elsewhere.
They had already made an agreement that the monk they targeted immediately would be theirs, and other demon cultivators could not interfere unless the demon cultivator voluntarily gave up or the demon cultivator himself died.
Therefore, the other magic cultivators could only feel dissatisfied, but they had no choice at this time. This kind of thing could only depend on luck, and they could not aim to rob Bro.
While Wuye, Bro and the others were fighting fiercely, the rest of them joined the enemy one after another.
Tao Yishan came from a small, third-rate sect under the jurisdiction of Shibuyuan. The reputation of the sect was as obscure as Tao Yishan himself.
Tao Yishan is the leader of this sect and the hope of this sect. The only Supreme Elder is already very old and is not far away from the 200-year-old limit of the foundation period.
Tao Yishan succeeded in building the foundation at the age of fifty. He entered the middle stage of foundation building at the age of eighty, the late stage of foundation building at the age of 112, the great perfection of foundation building at the age of 120, and the great perfection of foundation building at the age of 134.
Fake elixir.
As time went on, his cultivation became smoother and smoother, which made the entire sect full of hope for him. With more than sixty years of cultivation time, their sect leader might be able to enter the legendary golden elixir.
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At that time, they can be led into the ranks of second-rate sects. Although the entire sect has less than thirty people, this is also the biggest wish of the elders and sect leaders of this small sect.