Bro's right hand also made a stroke, and the moon-shaped silver plate 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 two people's blood.
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.
As it continued to rotate, a series of sparks exploded from the pestle rod. Then, after hearing a heart-wrenching sound, the upper end of the pestle rod was cut off into two pieces.
The longer part below 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. 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 Buro's front door hard. Before the talisman could reach 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 an immortal 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 he takes it hard, even if he is holding the magic weapon, his heart may be invaded and poisoned. By then, his internal organs will be burned to ashes.
He couldn't retreat to avoid it. The area of the talisman had turned into 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 exchanged blows so quickly. Bro's body had already pounced on him as he thought about it. .
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.
As he jumped out, 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.
When the tall monk on the left collided with Bro's "Falling Dragon Brick" with the first talisman, his body swayed, leaving a gap half a person's width wide.
Bro was instantly pulled to 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 tall monk on the left could react, he passed by him at a high speed, 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 two parts 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, just 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 as its throat twitched, it seemed as if 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, he seemed to be 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 club was somehow integrated with his own demonic beast after being refined, and the black crow was the small section at the top of the pestle stick.
After being struck by himself, 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, even if a bad magic weapon is knocked out or exploded. The direction when the pestle stick rotated and fell was exactly the direction of Bro, so Bro naturally didn't take it seriously.
What's more, the monk Fu Jing on the left was also vulnerable to attack at this time. No one would be willing to face the power of Fu Jing directly, so Broo focused most of his attention on his left side.
As the two sides attacked, Burrow naturally wanted to save from the gap on the right front where he was repulsed. Anyone would think that this was the best route to choose.
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 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 quick 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 surface of the body, a large piece of flesh and blood was still pecked out of Bro'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 Bro 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 forced himself 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 before, 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 200 is still a very powerful existence, which is rare in the Desolate Moon Continent. It likes coldness and has a sinister nature.
Bro has heard before that this kind of monster appears in the arctic northwest of 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 the colorful flowers or use zombies as their nests.
After slowly devouring a zombie from the inside out, he then looks for other zombie bodies to make his nest. He rarely goes out for almost his whole life. He is either looking for zombies or devouring zombies, so it is very rare for people to see him. 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, 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 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 torn 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 cultivator they targeted immediately would be their own, and other demonic cultivators could not interfere unless the demonic cultivator voluntarily gave up or the demonic cultivator himself died.
Therefore, the other demon 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 target Bro.
While Wuye and Bro were fighting fiercely, the rest of the group also joined forces with the enemy.
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 only 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. .
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.
