Chapter three hundred and seventy-eight: kill two drive one
"Crash!" When the moon-breaking shovel came into contact with the water curtain, only a loud noise was heard. The water curtain that had besieged Hululing Island for several months, making it impossible for any monks to enter or exit, dispersed and instantly turned into droplets of water.
, dispersed on the sea surface.
Following Zhao Shoushou's roar, the bald monk, the dwarf, and the dying old man all appeared one after another, not even bothering to dwell on the reason for his sudden appearance here.
From his furious attack just now, he already had a clear perception of his strength at the sixth level of foundation building. In terms of fighting alone, the three monks present were not sure that they could resist him head-on.
And from the look on his angry face, it can be understood that there is no room for reconciliation negotiations between the two parties before a head-on battle.
"So what if we are slightly stronger? The three of us join forces. Even the late-stage foundation-building monks can fight, so what's there to fear?" The dwarf monk seemed quite calm, and he was also the monk with the strongest desire to fight among the three.
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"In my life, I have seen countless monks who thought they were geniuses, and they fell into battles again and again. Who would have thought that I would be the one who came to the end, seemingly mediocre. I am ambitious for a thousand miles, and today I will once again taste the power of hunting down genius monks.
"Fun." The old man seemed to be so proud, but it was hard to tell whether it was true or false for a while.
"If we can work together to repel it, we can loot the Hulu Ling Island and accumulate the resources needed for practice in the next few years." Naturally, what the bald monk is most obsessed with is the large number of spiritual stones.
Regardless of whether it was true or false, the three monks, who had their own thoughts in front of a powerful enemy, managed to reach an agreement, and soon appeared with their spiritual weapons in hand, preparing to fight Zhao Shoushou.
Not only do the three monks have their own unique looks, but the spiritual weapons in their hands are also configured accordingly. The shortest dwarf monk has a huge sledgehammer in front of him, and the dying old man is driving a branch-shaped tree full of life.
The spiritual weapon, in the hand of the bald monk with a fleshy face, is an embroidery needle about a foot long.
"I have no grudges with you in the past and have no grudges in recent days. Since the three Taoist friends have besieged the spiritual island where a certain person is stationed for no reason, one of them will win today." Before he got close, Zhao Shoushou's angry questions came one after another.
"Fellow Taoist, have you ever remembered the master of the Skeleton Spirit Island who died unjustly here? Since he was so painfully killed that day, have you ever thought of the disaster today?" When he said this, the pain on the face of the dwarf monk was obviously sincere.
This monk has suffered all kinds of discrimination and bullying since he was a child. Since he embarked on the road of spiritual practice, he has also been subjected to all kinds of strange looks. He only has some self-esteem in front of the skeleton witch who refuses to refuse anyone who comes and has a huge appetite.
Years of tenderness have almost made him regard Skull Spirit Island as another home of his own. When he returned from an adventure, he suddenly found that everything had disappeared without a trace.
In fact, in terms of strength, this dwarf monk could definitely go to Baowu and his party, but he gave up a golden opportunity just to vent his bad temper.
The situation of the other two monks is roughly the same. There must be some tacit understanding and affection between them and the Skeleton Witch.
"It turns out that she is the concubine of the Skeleton Witch. Since she is here today, she can never leave." After figuring out the reason, Zhao Shoushou looked like he suddenly realized it.
The expressions on his face became more and more serious. If you cut the grass without eradicating the root, there will definitely be trouble in the future. If there are other reasons that can be discussed, the three of them must not let them go this time.
"It has not yet been decided who will win and who will lose. Do fellow Taoists understand? Hululing Island has no actual losses. How about each side take a step back?" Before the war started, the bald monk had already retreated a little and tried to negotiate a peace.
"Lingdao has been surrounded for several months for no reason. If there is no explanation, where will Mr. Zhao's face be placed? The victory or defeat among the monks will still depend on their own methods." With that, Zhao Shoushou had already taken action, and the moon-breaking shovel
There was a flash in the air, and it fell towards the head of the dwarf monk.
No matter from any aspect of the three of them, the dwarf monk was the most threatening to him. Once the battle started, he must be the first target.
Seeing that the battle between the two sides was inevitable, the dwarf, the old man, and the bald monk naturally did not wait to die, and the spiritual weapons in their hands flew out at the same time.
"Drink!" the dwarf monk shouted with great confidence. The long and huge mountain-breaking sledgehammer with a long wooden handle came forward and was entangled with the moon-breaking shovel. For a while, firelight flew and the sound of impact came one after another.
The wooden branches full of life in the old man's hands, with the support of sufficient mana in the Dantian, a large number of branches instantly grew, tightly surrounding it.
The large embroidery needle as thick as a thumb in the bald monk's hand turned into a bright light and instantly pierced the void, pointing right at the left temple.
The joint attack of the three monks can be said to be quite a tacit understanding. One person is responsible for blocking the front, and the two monks are responsible for attacking the vital points. If they succeed, they will be severely damaged immediately.
"Bullying the few with the more, the wishful thinking is good, but unfortunately Zhao never fights alone, cormorants, come out." Under the command of Zhao Shou Shou, two second-level low-grade cormorants flew out with their wings flashing.
At this time, on Calabash Island, a huge flower snake suddenly boosted its morale when the water curtain fell, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared above the sea.
This flower snake kept neighing and roaring. The suppressed anger these days suddenly burst out. When it entered the battlefield, the situation of bullying the minority changed instantly.
Although the two cormorants and the flower snake are both second-level low-grade ones, they are at a disadvantage in terms of strength on the surface, but they are more fierce in temperament. When fighting, they rush into each other, and their actual combat effectiveness is not weak either.
Although we dare not claim victory with three against two, there is no problem in entanglement or even suppression. This alone is decisive for changing the situation of the battle.
The strength of the dwarf monk may be extraordinary, but whether it is cultivation or strength, there is still a certain gap between him and Zhao Shoushou. How can he be his opponent in a single battle?
"I'll capture you if you don't hesitate." The battle didn't last long. During the struggle between the moon-breaking shovel and the mountain-opening sledgehammer, the water-dividing fork was hidden in the spiritual water-turned-animal technique, concealing his aura and striking silently.
Hit, directly on the soft abdomen.
The dwarf monk was not weak among his peers, but due to his body's natural weakness, he was unable to resist and fell on the sea surface, creating a deep crater.
Before there was any way to counterattack or escape, the Flower Snake, which also fell from the sky, took advantage of this gap to have a gluttonous feast and enjoy a delicious meal.
The two monks on the other side were shocked when they saw this scene. The fastest move was the dying old man, who skillfully used the water escape technique to escape.
The Five Elements Escape Technique is already famous for being good at escaping. Apart from a few inheritances of the Water Escape Technique in the overseas cultivation world, there is no restraint spiritual technique at all. Zhao Shoushou naturally could only watch him disappear.