The righteous monk who was currently in the inn and had no time to leave probably never thought that he would be able to use the method of smashing the array weapon to deal with the enemy. This is so... so cool!
Not all of these people are civilian monks, there are also a few naughty children of aristocratic families who sneaked out. God knows how much they regretted disobeying and running out, and even went to the dangerous prison, but they couldn't leave even if they wanted to.
Seeing so many demonic monks coming around, they only had the words "my life is at stake" in their minds, and they all planned to fight each other to the death. Unexpectedly, there would be a bright future in the end. Not only did the bad things they expected not happen, but they would never see each other again... They always felt like they were dreaming now, with a strong sense of unreality.
However, no matter how fantastic and unreal it is, it cannot change the reality that they are still in danger. They still have to be careful, tighten their skin, and be ready to fight at any time.
The words of the other party lingered in their ears. On one side were the demonic "armies" who were about to rush in, and on the other side were the "companions" who were not hasty to make a deal with them that sounded like a fantasy when disaster was imminent. ...Probably just companions, that's how they thought for a while.
But when the other party took out a sack of array weapons and neatly gave them one box per person. Looking at their arrogance, they felt that... they were not worthy. Do such inhumane guys really exist? They felt a little itchy and uncomfortable behind their teeth.
He divided the things neatly, and without even trembling, the other party ordered them to stand like this and tell them what to do in a while. Then he also said that these arrays can be thrown away at will, and the leftovers that are not thrown away are theirs, and they can keep them for whatever they want. The ones that are not enough to throw away are hers, and they can also provide two rounds, so there is no need to feel sorry for her.
Of course, only one party was injured. Everyone briefly recalled the power of these small gadgets. This full box could probably kill dozens of golden elixirs. Thinking of this, their hands holding the box were a little unsteady...
Then, they agreed, but they couldn't agree. After all, the army is surrounding them and they can't leave. Isn't it necessary to stay here to finish? Although I don't know if I will die now, there is hope and I have the strength to fight back. They naturally know how to choose the most correct choice.
Agree is a must.
And this is probably the only time in their lives that they can spend money like this and consume array devices. If they miss this opportunity, they may not even have the opportunity in the next life, but they are all very excited.
So when Fang Xuri led the people in, they were not faced with the one-sided, exhausted scene as imagined, but with a group of righteous monks who were very crazy and probably had their eyes red.
As the saying goes, "If you are barefoot, don't be afraid of wearing shoes." There is also a saying, "If you are too rough, you will be afraid of your life."
It turns out that the disciples of the devil have always been "barefooted" and "life-threatening". There are not so many rules in their practice. They act recklessly, do whatever they like, and never play their cards according to common sense. Don't all righteous monks have trouble when facing them?
But they didn't expect that one day they would also have to experience "a scholar meets a soldier". They couldn't explain it clearly and suffered the big loss of being dumb.
Several righteous monks, led by Ning Xia, began a desperate fight. Their method is also very simple, that is, simple and crude physical attacks, directly hitting them with array weapons.
If one piece is not enough, use a few pieces, and if a few pieces are not enough, smash them in waves. We must make these extremely arrogant demon cultivators who think they have a chance of victory understand that their righteous cultivators are not so easy to deal with.
Even if you have to force them away from here, send them to a big shot who doesn't know where they are, and then use some means to kill them with just a few fingers... then you have to pay a corresponding price.
They should leave enough lives for themselves first——
The few righteous disciples who were still a little weak and hesitant and didn't know what to do suddenly were not afraid of anything and had nothing to be afraid of.
Aren’t these people here to take their lives? Do they have to give it? !
When they didn't have the ability to resist, it could be said that they were aware of the current situation, but now they were not incapable of resisting. Not only did they do this properly, they could also blow up a group of people accompanying them.
The other person is the one who should be afraid. What do they have to be afraid of? !
So under such a desperate mentality, everyone showed amazing strength. The demonic army that came to help was immediately stunned by them, and even Fang Xuri, who was well-informed, couldn't react.
But after all, he was well-informed and soon discovered something was wrong, so he wanted to pull one of them over to see what was going on.
He moved very quickly, and in the blink of an eye he seemed to have almost touched the righteous monk who was standing closer.
But at this time, the preliminary preparations of the plan were only half-way through. How could Ningxia let it be abandoned halfway? Naturally, they would not let the other party meet that person.
But she was a little far away and her cultivation was limited, so she could only... With a "clang" sound, Fang Xuri felt a pain and numbness in his arm, and powerful spiritual energy wandered around the injured meridians, seeming to go deeper. A layer evoked his strength.
No, it cannot be allowed to continue. If this aura were allowed to invade, the demonic aura in his body would definitely go into riot, and he would not be able to control it at that time.
Fang Xu shrank in response and retreated slightly.
In just a moment, he could see clearly what the object that was attacking him and forcing him to retreat was - a spiritual sword.
Then he also saw clearly the appearance of this group of people in the downtown area, and there seemed to be some old friend who looked too familiar among them.
Fang Xuri:......
The expression on his face almost broke.
why you? !
Why is it you again? !
He really wanted to lift the other person's collar, weigh it and shake it out to clear out the rubbish in her head, so that she would understand not to join in any fun.
But Fang Xuri doesn't know that things in this world tend to become more urgent and chaotic, and more chaotic and urgent. Without even giving him a chance to show off or say anything, there was already someone next to him who would react first on his behalf.
The other side had been fighting each other for a long time, and the two people who were fighting so hard that their eyes were red were no longer satisfied with simply exchanging moves. They began to use big moves that could blow up a small number of lives.
Fang Xuri didn't have time to say anything, and Ning Xia didn't have time to recognize anything. The two of them just threw out a big move and almost hit the position where they were. If they couldn't run away, they would probably be lying on the ground wailing in the next moment.
Ningxia didn't react. In order to execute the plan, her brain was running too fast, and other reaction functions were reduced to the lowest point.
Fortunately, Gu Huai reacted quickly and pulled Ningxia Ziliu out of the place.
