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Zhang Wenfeng leaned against a big tree, his figure and aura blending into the tree. The thick black man that Lu Zi evolved into was under the nearby tree. His expression was as dumb as a donkey, and he kept moving like a withered tree for nearly a month. At that time, Xiao Ni'er hid under the grass in the shallow stream nearby without a trace.
They laid an ambush in the ravine on the border between Daying and Dayi in advance, waiting for the thieves to fly into the flames.
Before setting off in batches from Bingzhou City, all the fourth-level people were tied with a jade tablet that concealed the secrets of heaven that monk Fayuan spent a lot of effort to refine. It can control the secrets for about two hours. In the words of the monk, it is better than nothing and has an extra chance of winning. good.
Zhang Wenfeng could tell that Fa Yuan didn't say much. Even when he addressed his opponent, he still called him "Donor Xue". He didn't show any arrogance on his face, but in fact he was already angry deep down in his heart.
The tens of thousands of living souls contained in sophora wood bottles deeply stimulated Fa Yuan's heart.
Fa Yuan did not hesitate to waste money. He had been working day and night these days with a group of Taoist priests, wizards, and wise men to fight with the unknown Xue Laoguai where he was, using methods such as law of cause and effect, derivation of five elements, Taiyi divine number, and origin inquiry. Interfering with the opponent's calculations, creating traps, peeling off cocoons, carefully searching for causal connections, I found an opportunity.
Tonight, the monks Dayi and Daying had been waiting for for a long time were dispatched in full force. Even Daozheng, who was guarding the Dao Palace in the capital by Dayi, and Da Jijiu, who was guarding the capital academy in Daying, also took part in the ambush with the most important treasures of the country. They wanted to complete their work. In one battle.
Zhang Wenfeng glanced at Fayuan, who was meditating calmly in black monk's robes thirty feet away. The four of them were at the most important pass in the northeast. It was Fayuan's arrangement and they were about to face the desperate attack of the defeated and fleeing thieves.
Whether a few more can be left depends on their strength.
"Kill all the invading overseas monks and restore peace to the people of our Eastern Continent."
This was the cruel words Fa Yuan said to him with a calm expression before setting off.
Time seemed to slow down. Zhang Wenfeng closed his eyes and felt one with the big tree. With the help of the mutual contact and entanglement of the roots of the trees under his feet, he looked at the surrounding area of twenty or thirty miles with the "indifference" of the trees.
In the northwest, he saw an extraordinarily tall black donkey. Da'an sent monks to the Broken Moon Demon Forest. They spent a lot of money and invited the fake third-level donkey from the Demon Donkey Department through the White Ape Demon Department to give it to the real one. The donkey plays cover. So far, the two donkeys have never faced each other.
Many details before the war were discussed and considered by everyone.
"Watching" the sneaky thieves broke into the ambush circle in the south. There were five groups in total.
He didn't have any emotional fluctuations, and he withdrew his senses and didn't take a closer look, so as not to alert the snake.
Fayuan's painstaking calculations turned out to be correct. Zhang Wenfeng waited quietly. After a moment, he noticed that Fayuan stood up from the ground, holding a wooden hammer in his left hand, and tapped the ordinary wooden fish suspended in front of him.
"Winter", the voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly for dozens of miles in the dark night.
Thunder broke out on the ground, killing sounds, roars of spells, and explosions of talismans sounded in close succession. Fires in the southwest illuminated half of the sky. Countless colorful lights danced, and figures looked longingly, forming teams to fight.
"Winter", another wooden fish sounded.
Another wave of ambush bald monks, Taoist priests, etc. emerged from the due west direction. Among them, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist robe, who stood out among the crowd, threw out a golden three-inch bell decorated with mountains, rivers, and rivers in his hand.
The Dharma Bell instantly rose to about ten feet, hanging in the sky and shining brightly like the sun.
The dazzling light shone on a group of thieves who were fleeing in panic, making them unable to hide. The monks who broke in within the light were blind, and their spiritual consciousness was suppressed and disturbed, making them unable to distinguish things and shouting and fighting.
How could the overseas monks who knew they had fallen into the trap dare to fight, leaving the unlucky ones behind and fleeing in other directions?
On the territory of the Eastern Continent, they did not dare to attack the capitals of the two countries that had the most oil and water. They were afraid of the great sacrifices and Daozheng who were in charge, and the powerful treasures of the country combined with the power of the capital formation. They did not want to try easily and wait until they consumed all the people on the Eastern Continent. forces, and then calmly besieged and tidied them up, this was their original plan.
But at this time, God's calculations were not as good as those of man. The two masters of the country were all dispatched, making a desperate move. The third-level monks who were many times more than them formed a formation to surround them. There were more fourth-level masters than them and participated in the ambush. They knew that this time they were in big trouble. .
An alert fourth-level monk shouted: "Come out, we were betrayed by the stupid old monster Xue!"
"Those who don't want to die break out separately and fall into their hands, life would be worse than death!"
"Brothers, form a formation and charge. If you're lucky, we can even have a drink together!"
"Come on, kill!"
The overseas masters who were divided into several places were yelling to boost morale and create opportunities for themselves to escape. I don’t know how many monks came in the dark night. There were attacks everywhere. There were red and white cloths tied on two arms. The monk who brought him.
While scrambling for their lives, they gathered together the panicked monks to form an formation. Their hearts were scattered and they rushed in all directions.
"Donkey! There's a donkey in front of you. Turn around and run away."
"Damn that black donkey!"
The two fourth-level masters who rushed out of the encirclement in the northwest direction heard the screams and turned around and fled to the northeast without hesitation.
They had originally prepared insidious means to deal with Donkey and that powerful sword cultivator, but how could they dare to go against that Donkey who was good at pretending to be a third-level swordsman at this time!
The donkey is here, and the swordsman must be ambushing Sakon. It is urgent to escape, and he has no time and no companions to use his methods.
The shadow of the famous human tree damaged six masters last time. Isn't the lesson enough?
Tu Kun and Zhu Xun worked together to attack the three fourth-level thieves who were trapped by Dajijiu with the "Book of Sage" treasure. They had no time to take care of the other third-level thieves who were trapped, leaving a group of scholars to deal with them.
The aura of white water is always tormenting the evil cultivators whose bodies are stained with karma and whose hands are stained with innocent blood. They cannot perform at least 70% to 80% of their abilities. The most troublesome thing is that their perception is severely obscured, and their eyes are completely covered in white.
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At this critical moment, where can I calm down and find the flaw?
A thin-cheeked thief cultivator hesitated for a moment, and was hit on the shoulder by a four-foot-long mahogany flying sword thrown by Zhu Xun. He couldn't dodge it at all. Just as he staggered back while swinging the sword, there was a darkness above his head, "Whoosh!" A mountain-like boulder pressed down on his head, the force so powerful that Thieves' face turned pale, and he moved extremely slowly, trying his best to dodge to the side.
"You fucking have the guts to challenge..."
"Bang", the flying stone hit the ground, creating a huge crater twenty feet in size.
There was no way for many third-level thieves to evade, and they all became meat pies and were buried with the guy who wanted to fight alone.
"Only someone with a brain disease will agree to a duel with you, how cool it is!"
Tu Kun sneered, regardless of the boulders on the ground. He moved his fingers slightly, and a touch of gold shuttled through the white aura. "Chi", he hit another man in black. The man's body was covered with flames. Zhu Xun's peach wood sword came from behind. Arrives by surprise.
The attack from the front and back made the man look forward and disregarding the rear, and everything was in chaos.
"If you beat the drowned dog hard, you will be enlightened!"
Zhu Xun was filled with emotion. He had been fighting against these sneaky thieves for more than a year, but this time was the most enjoyable. Before setting off, he still didn't believe that those slippery guys who were as smart as ghosts would be beaten by them. lie in ambush?
In the past, every time they encountered an ambush, they lost many troops and suffered heavy losses.
Finally feel proud and proud!
All the past losses were made back in one go.
The two fourth-level overseas monks used their ghostly movement speed to get ahead of Zhou Zhi and Chu Qing'er. They struck each other with their swords several times. The sword light was like the roar of sea water, sweeping across the sky and killing the two fourth-level masters of Daqiang. Ye Heng and Ge Baojun fought so hard that they retreated one after another.
"But Er'er, you dare to block the way!"
One of them was tall and thin, the other short and fat. The tall and thin man sneered.
The two swords were swung out at the same time, the sword energy intertwined, and they crashed into Ye Heng, who was slightly less powerful.
Ye Heng crossed the scimitar to resist with all his strength, and his body was full of brilliance. He chanted a spell loudly in his mouth, and the shadow of the lake spirit was about to possess him. The two swords struck the scimitar, and the sword energy burst out. Ye Heng couldn't resist and backed away. Accelerating and possessing the shadow of the god, a small black blade flashed and burst into the light. A head was thrown up with blood, and the body was exploded in the sword energy.
Zhou Zhi was so angry that he waved his hand, grabbed a red flame short spear, and shot it at the tall and thin man who walked away arrogantly.
"Hmph, you are not overestimating your own abilities!"
The two swords crossed each other backwards, easily defeating the short red flame spears, and sparks fell like fireworks.
The tall and lanky man turned around and smiled crookedly: "That girl is really good-looking, with big breasts and a big butt, and a waist as thin as a pinch. When we get the chance next time, we can catch her and bring her back to the island, so that we brothers can enjoy her life."
"Gotta get it, gotta get it!"
"Ha ha!"
Zhang Wenfeng sensed most of the chaotic battlefield through the roots of the trees. He "saw" two sword cultivators rushing toward the northeast. There were also three thieves cultivators who rushed out from other directions without red or white cloth belts on their arms. They also rushed towards come over.
He concentrated and calmed down his perceptions, waiting for the attack signal given to him by Fa Yuan.
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