Overall, the battlefield is currently in a very anxious situation.
To fight or not to fight.
The strength of both sides is still very even. At least for now, if you want to win or lose... there is no time.
And if we were to fight, it would be interesting to have this old Taoist priest who doesn't distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, who knows when to give him such a blow, and then die unjustly and inexplicably after being stunned.
But if you want to stop fighting, that's even more impossible.
The battle array has been set up. If you just leave in such a dejected manner, without mentioning your own face, Lingshan will really have no prestige in this wasteland.
After all, this time Lingshan came with a very serious attitude and held the Destruction Heaven Group.
And then not a single city was captured?
At the very least, if these three of them go back, they will definitely be dealt with internally.
…
"Hold on, there's no need to try your best."
"Wait until support arrives."
"Be on guard against those old Taoist priests' pill furnaces."
Several people quickly made a short-term plan, rushed forward again, and kept fighting each other.
It's just that this time everyone played very restrained, limp and without strength, and their attention was not on the opponent at all, but focused more on the old Taoist priest who was seriously refining the elixir.
The main problem is...
Not only they are like this, but even Po Meng and the others are similar.
Normally, if the opponent is so timid, they can easily gain an advantage if they fight more aggressively, but I also have the same concerns that others have.
So in the end, everyone tacitly delayed the time.
The most comfortable people present were the old Taoist priest in the sky, Zhou Han, who was seriously injured and might die at any time, and Mao Yongan, who was already far away from the battlefield.
Zhou Han is a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water. I don't believe you can really kill me.
"It's exploded, be careful!"
Suddenly, the old Taoist priest let out another exclamation and threw out the alchemy furnace. The target was aimed directly at Lu Dongbin without any obstruction.
At this time, Lu Dongbin was already devastated.
In ancient times, breaking through the realm of freedom was definitely a great joy. Generally speaking, banquets were held and entertained from all directions, which would shock the world...
What about yourself?
He had to fight just as he broke through, but he couldn't beat him.
His ancestor was still carrying a big pill and was focused on blowing himself up.
Everyone is numb.
"Lu Wu..."
Lu Dongbin shouted feebly. Seeing the old monk Waldorf running faster than him across the street, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Don't pass it on to me."
After speaking, Lu Dongbin suddenly stepped forward, with an indomitable momentum, directly hugged Waldorf's hands and held him in place.
Waldorf obviously didn't expect that Lu Dongbin didn't want to escape at this time, but instead launched this action that seemed like they were going to die together. For a moment, he was defenseless and was trapped in place.
Three seconds later...
The alchemy furnace almost hit Waldorf's head directly and exploded with a bang.
With the hot impact, the two of them flew out heavily and fell to the ground.
Lu Wu, who had been observing the battle situation, clicked twice in the void almost instantly. Lu Dongbin's figure moved out and fell to a safer place.
It's just that he looked extremely miserable at this time, his skin was charred black, and there were only a few hairs left with fever, and they were still emitting wisps of white smoke.
Waldorf was not much better. In any case, Lu Dongbin only suffered the first part of the damage and ran away.
And he completely endured all the pain.
Explosion, first paragraph.
Burning, second paragraph.
Alchemy Furnace Fragments, Section 3.
Air fluctuations, impact, fourth paragraph.
Under these injuries one after another, Waldorf was miserable. There was almost no piece of good flesh left on his body. Blood was constantly flowing down. The fragments of the alchemy furnace were embedded in his body, and some were even inserted into his bones. He was completely Submerged into the body.
And you have to know that the temperature of these fragments is... terrifyingly high.
In this severe pain, Waldorf fell to the ground and kept wailing.
The old Taoist priest had a face full of shame and scratched his head anxiously: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just suddenly thought of a new arrangement of medicinal materials, and I didn't expect it to explode."
"You...your body is very strong, you should be fine."
"I really didn't mean it."
The old Taoist priest was so anxious that he almost swore to God.
Xiang Defo, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly said quietly: "If you really want to save face, go back to your house and practice by yourself."
"What's the point of refining elixirs here?"
But the old Taoist priest shook his head seriously: "No, my Taoist doll is still here, I can't leave."
In ruins...
Lu Dongbin suddenly sat up, took a deep breath, and coughed violently: "If you don't leave, the Daomen doll will be blown to death."
"Old guy, didn't I scold you a few times for being so petty-minded?"
"It was you who hacked me last time, and it's you who blew me up this time."
"What hatred, what resentment."
"You wait for me."
While cursing, Lu Dongbin stood up and staggered towards Waldorf's position.
"Physically strong?"
"Fuck me?"
At this time, Lu Dongbin no longer had that elegant and earthly feeling. Instead, he looked like a gangster fighting on the street, riding on Waldorf's body and punching him in the face one after another.
The only difference may be that his fists are more powerful and filled with sword intent.
After a few punches, Waldorf, who was already in endless pain, was completely stunned. He stared at Lu Dongbin with eyes full of anger: "This is too much!"
Why...
Why do so many people always bomb him?
Why...
If a junior like Lu Dongbin can break through to the realm of freedom, can he really be regarded as a whetstone?
"Die!"
With a roar, Waldorf's body suddenly flashed with dazzling golden light, and a terrifying energy erupted from his body, ejecting Lu Dongbin directly.
Regardless of the injuries inside his body, Waldorf breathed heavily and looked at Lu Dongbin and the old Taoist priest in the sky with a sneer.
A handful of golden powder suddenly appeared in his hand. It wasn't much, but he took it very seriously and swallowed it in one gulp. With the terrifying energy in his body, a line of golden powder suddenly appeared behind Waldorf... .The shadow of Buddha.
What it emits...is exactly the aura of Buddha.
"It is said that Walder Buddha has a pure yang energy in his body. Is it really true?"
"Old guy, he still has a hidden card."
In the distance, Xiangde Buddha and Infinite Bright Buddha quietly looked at each other, and their movements became even weaker, even like the old man pushing Tai Chi in the park, silently waiting for Waldorf Buddha to explode.
Of course, more of their eyes fell on the phantom of Buddha behind Waldorf Buddha.
