Chapter 250 Battle of Trapped Beasts 【Seeking Monthly Ticket】
At the foot of Paoma Ridge, amid layers of siege, a "wolf smoke" shot into the sky following a crossbow arrow.
When it rose to more than 50 feet, the "Wolf Smoke in the Sky" suddenly exploded, making an earth-shattering noise, and immediately a cloud of thick black smoke rose up.
The loud noise made people's ears buzz and their hearts were horrified. The fierce monks and evil Taoist priests rushing from the east stopped in their tracks and looked up at the sky. I wonder what these Zoroastrian monsters are trying to do.
It's a trick, but I feel a little weak in my heart.
Behind the fierce monk and the evil Taoist priest, the annoying voice sounded again, obviously very angry: "The demon is using magic, bluffing! Why are you still standing there? Kill me!"
After hearing this, the fierce monk and the evil Taoist priest couldn't help but blush. They continued to hold their swords and charged towards the Zoroastrian people.
Di Zhuanfa put away the crossbow and kept his feet down, as if the "smoke rising into the sky" he had just released was just a trivial matter.
The guardian of the sun rushed forward and looked sideways at the guardian of the ground: "There are many enemies here, and the saint's fleet is still halfway. You call the other brothers. If you stay here with us, who will protect you?
Did the saint enter the city safely?"
However, Di Bao Dharma was well-prepared: "According to the order of the Holy Aunt, I led the cavalry team to investigate fifty miles up and down, and I had already figured out everything along the way: Jingyun Temple, Tongxuan Temple, Niubi Taoist priest, outside Xianglu Village
They have fought with our religion, and both sides have been damaged. Cui's Shanling Guard and Yu's Xuanyu Guard want to sneak attack on a peak where our Zoroastrian Cult has set up an ambush, but now they have been trapped by Protector Jianmu and others. Yuan's Mulan Guard,
The Camp Modao Team, the Cavalry Shooting Team, the Zhaojue Monks and the Xiangshan Temple Monks, among others, killed and wounded many brothers from the sect at Luoshui Dutou in Xianglu Village, and now they have arrived here. But it was their commander who was able to make a detailed message.
, knowing that you want to lure the Yingwu army here. As for the group of monks and Taoists with evil faces in front of you, although they came here a little strangely, it is 80% likely to be Wang Jin's secret move..."
While they were talking, the few Zoroastrian believers had already fought with the evil monks and evil Taoist priests. The light of the swords and the blood mist flew together, and the shadows of the swords were all the same!
The protector of the sun swung his golden crow double daggers and cut off the right wrist of an evil Taoist priest. Then he flew up and kicked him several feet away. Then he laughed at himself: "It seems that this protector has caused a lot of trouble! He actually caused the public to be in trouble.
This is the way to mobilize the troops. If so, then let's kill with brother Diwei to the best of our ability so that we can clear up more troubles for the saint..."
After the protector of the sun said this, the Golden Crow double daggers flew out several rays of cold light, knocking down the swords of several fierce monks. They then swung the blades back and cut open the robes on their arms, leaving a few shallow blood stains.
The Yaori Protector was stunned for a moment, then teased: "It's actually the Iron Arhat Kung Fu. It's a pity that I can't practice it well, and the Iron Arhat will turn into a Blood Arhat!"
Several fierce monks were frightened and angry, but their skills were inferior to others, so they fled decisively. The two daggers of the Yao Ri protector dropped their hands, like swallows holding muddy breasts, and held them around the necks of the two fierce monks.
In the palm of my hand, I used a spinning knife technique.
Looking at the vicious monk who was hit, a blood line suddenly opened on his neck. The blood line quickly widened, and warm blood spattered out, and he was soon strangled tightly by his own hands.
However, it was all in vain. Red blood gurgled out from between his fingers and soon stained his front. The two fierce monks could no longer stand steadily and fell down one after another.
The Earth Protector put his hand into his robe and took out a long whip from the back of his waist.
This long whip is made of cowhide mixed with braided beef tendons. When shaken out, it is at least a foot long. The body of the whip is decorated with many thin hooks and barbs. Just looking at it makes people shudder. If it is hit on the skin again, it will definitely...
He brought a lot of flesh and blood, and the blood-soaked tragedy... Tsk, tsk! Life is worse than death.
The Earth Protector's Qinggong was excellent, and he was able to shuttle through the battle group as if he were in a deserted place. No matter the fierce monk or the evil Taoist, no one could even touch the hem of his clothes.
When the long whip was swung, the monk's robes and monk's robes were all torn to pieces, and many pieces of cloth fell from the whip. They were green and yellow, which was really beautiful.
However, how can the vicious monk and evil Taoist priests sent here as secret agents by Wang Jin and others be kind people?
Not far away from Earth Protector and Yaori Protector, the six missionaries were already locked in a tough fight. Zeng Shanyan, the weaker recruiter, used a white stick to block left and right, but he was already at a disadvantage.
The ferocious monk who was fighting against the recruiting envoy had his bull's-eyes wide open, like a glaring King Kong. His fists as big as vinegar bowls were as steely as iron. When they struck with the white stick, they made a clanging sound!
The white stick was trembling, as if it was overwhelmed and might break at any time.
The recruiting envoy tried his best to resist for a long time, but he felt that he was suffocated by a pair of iron fists. He couldn't help being shocked and angry: "That bald donkey! What kind of boxing skills are you using?!"
The fierce monk said with a ferocious smile: "You are about to die, so why don't you keep your word? Since you are afraid, I will obediently send you the Tianling Cap. The poor monk promises that with one punch, you will reach nirvana and ascend to heaven. In the next life, you will be reincarnated as a cow or a horse, and don't be a human being.
!Ha ha!"
After the fierce monk said this, he punched his chest again. The recruiter had no time to change his attack and raised his stick to block it.
There was just a crisp "click" sound, and the white stick suddenly broke into two pieces.
The wounds were uneven, and he was pressed into the chest by this punch. Severe pain came, and the recruitment officer felt that his breathing was suffocated, and he couldn't help but let out a difficult groan.
The fierce monk didn't stop, knowing that this punch could only break the white stick and injure some flesh, so he hit the recruiter's temple with another fist, preparing to kill the Zoroastrian demon. At this moment, a
The pebbles rushed toward his fist and collided with each other instantly.
"Bang!" The pebbles were smashed into pieces. The recruiting envoy also quickly withdrew his body during the blockage and reluctantly took away the broken stick. The indigo lotus robe on his chest had been dyed black with blood.
He tried to take a deep breath and found that his internal organs were fine, so he felt relieved. He knew that the broken stick was blocked by the sternum, thus avoiding the disaster of piercing the chest. He couldn't help but feel happy.
But the man who came to help was fighting with the fierce monk. This man's face was as black as charcoal, his hair was curly, and his white teeth were quite eye-catching. He looked very much like the Kunlun slave raised by the dignitaries of Chang'an. But he was a Zoroastrian envoy.
Luo Pi Tu.
Luo Pitu was agile and agile, and he was like a clever monkey when trying to dodge. His rope was broken by the fierce monk, but he didn't panic. He picked up an iron weight from the ground and tied it to one end of the rope again.
This iron weight was left behind when the "Bronze Scale Rod" fought with the Yingwu Army. Unexpectedly, it came in handy again at this time.
Luo Pitu wrapped the rope around his arm, gathered it with gentle strength, and immediately swung it around and threw it out with his hand. The iron weight was like a shooting star chasing the moon, dragging the long rope, and headed straight for the door in front of the fierce monk.
Although Monk Fierce had seen flying stone ropes before, he had never heard of such a rapid attack. He immediately hurriedly hurriedly threw his fists to fight, only to feel a heartbreaking pain coming from the surface of his fists, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.
When he withdrew his fist, he saw that the two middle knuckles had been dented. It seemed that the phalanges were broken.
The fierce monk became even more violent, and he waved another iron fist to attack Luo Pitu. Unexpectedly, the rope in Luo Pitu's hand was shaking, and the iron weight was like a rat in front of the fierce monk.
Jumping up and down, blocking his fierce punches.
The fierce monk punched several times in succession and was forced back by the iron weight. He immediately became frantic and took risks to catch the thrown iron weight. Unexpectedly, Luo Pitu accidentally found the empty door, and the iron weight flew up with his hand and became solid.
It hit that smooth forehead!
The fierce monk only heard a "bang" and saw countless star spots swaying in front of his eyes. His legs staggered and he almost fell down.
Immediately, pain arose from his forehead, which made him sober. He reached out and touched it, and found a hot round bag that had bulged out and was sticky as if there were blood stains.
Seeing that he had suffered a big loss, the fierce monk simply turned around and ran away. He quickly got into the melee. He picked up his only remaining iron fist, smashed open a passage, and escaped directly back to the large group of people.
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The Envoy of Light, the Envoy of Fairness, the Envoy of Fengde, the Envoy of Conquest and others were also fighting fiercely, almost overwhelming their opponents.
However, the few remaining believers twitched the iron ropes, waved flail sticks, opened the copper scale rods, or threw the twisting rings and double scissors... With their bloody courage, they fought for their lives with these monks and Taoists.
, but there were casualties and injuries to each other.
After a cup of tea, more and more fierce monks and evil Taoist priests saw that they could not take down the Zoroastrian people, so they began to shrink their ranks and retreat. No matter how the frustrated young man yelled and cursed, they all turned a deaf ear:
Compared with the huge profit promised by Wang Jin and the young master, his own life is obviously more valuable. As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood!
The young master was red-faced and cursed for a long time. Seeing that it was of no use, he had to turn his head and said fiercely: "Commander Xiao! Why don't you do anything? Do you want to see my joke?"
Xiao Zhan controlled the horse's reins and said calmly: "Just now, Young Master Yuan Zhongwu Yuan clearly ordered me to stay where we are and not to interfere. I have to take the credit. We obey the order. What's wrong with the beauty of adults?"
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"You guys, you knew these demons were powerful, so you deliberately stood aside and watched, hoping to use my master's hand to frustrate the demons. Do you think I can't see it?" Yuan Zhongwu said in an unreasonable way.
Obviously, in his opinion, he should earn face and credit so that he can return to his father's life. As for the people Xiao Jing invited, and even the monks and Taoists Wang Jin temporarily brought for him, they are just his own resources at any time.
It's just a tool.
Who would have thought that at this moment, the "tool man" Xiao Zhan would be so ignorant that he even made sarcastic remarks, obviously not taking him seriously! If it weren't for the fact that the heroic troops brought this time were limited and most of them had been reduced, he would definitely have
This Xiao Zhan was tied up and dealt with by military law, killing the chicken to scare the monkey...
Yuan Zhongwu thought about this angrily, but Xiao Zhan spoke tepidly: "So, Mr. Yuan allows me to take action?"
Yuan Zhongwu's chest froze, and he finally restrained his anger and said bitterly: "If you can kill all the demons and capture the saint alive, I will have a heavy reward for you!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhan clasped his fists and showed a warm smile. He immediately turned his horse's head, held up the fish charm, and said to the people accompanying him: "Dear heroes! Now the Zoroastrian demon is stubborn and wants to fight against the trapped beast. Xiao is willing to join hands with you all.
, let’s defeat the demons together and bring them to justice! Do you dare to go with me?”
"We are willing to go together!!" Everyone was ready to go and responded one after another. Especially the Modao team led by Chen Gu and the Zhaojue monks led by the sleepless monk were even more impatient.
Yuan Zhongwu was shocked when he saw that Commander Xiao, despite his young age, was able to command a group of knights, and became deeply jealous:
As the son of the Prime Minister of the Yuan Dynasty, and holding the position of a member of the ancestral hall, even the eunuchs in charge of the Nanya guards had to greet him with a smile. And there were so many people in the government and the public who clung to the Yuan family. !
However, today, in this wilderness, the heroic troops he had sent earlier were ambushed and were defeated in front, while the monks and Taoists he led were mediocre in combat and failed in the rear. They had already lost face.
It's so unreasonable for such an unknown guy to dare to look on with a cold eye out of some unknown motive. He must wait until he is defeated before taking action!
Of course Xiao Zhan didn't know that Master Yuan had already thought of him many times. Seeing the high morale of the heroes, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said: "Okay! Modao team and Zhaojue monks are the central army and charge directly into the formation; Mulan The guards, the Luoyang Bad Guards are on the left wing, follow me to attack from the south; the horse archers and Xiangshan Temple monks are on the right wing, and they are attacking from the north."
Xiao Zhan's division has been decided, the Modao team is facing Chen Gu, and the sleepless monk of Zhaojue Temple has led his troops to rush out first.
The horse archers and horsemen were fighting seven battles in a square. Zen Master Lingzhen of Xiangshan Temple looked at each other, hesitated slightly, and then circled to the north.
Xiao Zhan took the bad guards drawn from Wuhou's pu and combined with the Mulan guards to form a camp step by step and attack from the south.
At this moment, the joy of repelling the fierce monks and evil Taoists suddenly disappeared from the faces of the Zoroastrian people. Looking at enemies several times their own, a deep sense of weakness could not help but arise in their hearts.
"You bully the few with the many, do you think there is no one in our Zoroastrian religion? Brothers in the religion, don't worry, the Divine Fire Protector is coming!" At this moment, the Divine Fire Protector stepped on the reeds, floated into Gaixin, and angrily scolded.
"That's wrong! Gongmen hawks and dogs bully the weak and fear the strong. What's so strange about it? Protector Chishui is here, and anyone who touches a brother in my sect will fight to death." Protector Chishui almost followed closely behind, and also fell in love with Gai Xin.
Surrounded by a group of monks and Taoist priests, Yuan Zhongwu hid far away in the periphery. When he saw only two Zoroastrian guardians coming, he couldn't help laughing wildly: "Hahaha! With two more demons, how dare you speak so loudly! Zoroastrianism is bragging. , You are truly invincible! Commander Xiao, you must be careful! Hahaha..."
"How about I wait too!"
Several shouts sounded, like bells and drums ringing in unison. Only five figures, one green, four blue, and five figures were seen, diagonally passing through from the north, but it was Protector Jianmu and others who had arrived.
Yuan Zhongwu's originally free laughter suddenly got stuck in his throat.