In response to Zhuang Nan's scolding, the old monk's face was very calm and seemed to be extremely cultivated.
Seeing this, Zhuang Nan scolded him even more vigorously.
As he was cursing, he suddenly saw the black veins popping up on the old monk's forehead, and his dark eyes suddenly looked at Zhuang Nan.
Zhuang Nan was immediately frightened and shrank his neck:
"Didn't you say you would kill us again tomorrow? Do you want to break your own rules?"
The old monk heard this and said slowly:
"In the secular world, there is often talk of loans and advances. I plan to give you an advance first."
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Nan immediately turned into a bitter-faced person:
"No, you are a master, how can you do such a thing?"
The old monk no longer answered Zhuang Nan's words, but sneered and stretched out his hand to grab Zhuang Nan.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a long, sharpened stick flying from the forest in the distance, hitting the old monk's head directly.
The old monk took back his hand and made a posture of sitting in meditation.
The power of the long stick was immediately reduced. When it reached his side, it had no remaining strength. It swayed and fell to the ground.
After this long stick, more than ten long sticks flew towards the old monk.
The old monk sat meditating in the air, tensing his body to deflect attacks from long sticks.
After the long stick flew, another roar was heard.
A white-haired man about ten feet tall rushed out of the forest and came quickly.
Seeing this, Zhuang Nan, who was looking frightened, his eyes lit up.
The person who came was the white-haired man who taught Zhou Shisheng his skills previously.
Zhou Shisheng, who was tied up like a rice dumpling, was also a little overjoyed when he saw this.
The white-haired man ran over, jumped up, and punched the old monk.
The old monk remained motionless, maintaining his posture of sitting in meditation.
It's just obvious that the muscles on his body are bulging, obviously he is trying his best to protect himself.
The white-haired man punched the old monk. The closer he got to the old monk, the slower he got, as if he was being held back by heavy resistance.
But as the white-haired man continued to increase his strength, it could be seen that the black tendons on the old monk's forehead were pulling out, and he seemed to be unable to withstand it.
The old monk was also decisive, seeing that the method of sitting meditation could not withstand it.
He raised the skeleton wooden fish in his hand and hit the white-haired man's fist. He took the opportunity to drift away and hid aside.
The white-haired man's blow was neutralized, but he didn't stop and moved forward again, attacking continuously.
The old monk struck the skeleton wooden fish with his arm bone, and an unpleasant evil sound came out.
The white-haired man roared, and the sound waves spread out to resist the evil sound.
He also attacked with his fists, very bravely.
The old monk was not good at close combat. When faced with the white-haired man's attack, he took off the skull beads from his neck and circled them around him, constantly resisting the white-haired man's fist attacks.
The two sides fought endlessly, and it was difficult to determine the winner for a while.
Seeing this, Zhuang Nan applauded repeatedly.
Ye Ming took the opportunity to untie Zhou Shisheng from the old vines.
After the white-haired man fought against the old monk one after another, he was forced back by the black smoke ejected from the old monk's beads.
When the old monk saw this, a sinister smile appeared on his face, he tore off his black blood-stained cassock and threw it towards the white-haired man.
If a normal hairy person were covered by his cassock, he would definitely not be able to survive.
But the white-haired man was obviously unusual. When he saw the cassock coming, he suddenly made a seal in his hand, and bursts of white light came out and hit the cassock.
Kasaya was immediately hit back by the white light.
When the old monk saw this, he looked surprised.
Unexpectedly, this hairy man who looks tall and thick can actually do magic.
No matter what the old monk thought, the white-haired man pinched the magic formula in his hand again, and saw the surrounding sand, stone, earth and wood flying towards the old monk.
Seeing this, the old monk immediately used skull beads to resist.
The two started to fight with their own magic.
The three of them, Ye Ming, had been hiding aside for a long time, watching from a big rock.
Zhuang Nan clicked his tongue and said in wonder:
"I didn't expect that this big guy's weakest weapon is melee combat. These spells are so varied and powerful!"
Ye Ming said to Zhou Shisheng with some dissatisfaction:
"Look, this idiot is very thoughtful. He obviously has powerful spells, but he only teaches you martial arts. This shows that he has a lot of thoughts!"
Zhou Shisheng heard this and said silently:
"Is it possible that we left too quickly and it didn't have time to teach it?"
Ye Ming didn't answer the question at all. He just patted Zhou Shisheng on the shoulder and said:
"Don't just watch. Hurry up and shoot the old thief with an arrow."
As a hunter, sneak attacks are not a shame. Zhou Shisheng doesn't think there is anything wrong with Ye Ming's proposal.
He took the Hanyun Iron Bow in his hand, attached the Hanyun Iron Arrow, and aimed at the old monk.
With the previous experience of successful stimulation, Zhou Shisheng calmed down and successfully drew the bow.
After opening the bow one third of the way, it can no longer be pulled.
Zhou Shisheng did not hesitate and shot the arrow according to the old monk's direction.
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a sharp arrow came towards the old monk's chest.
The old monk also reacted quickly. He noticed something was wrong and immediately blocked the skeleton wooden fish in front of his chest.
The arrow shot directly through the skeleton wooden fish, and a section of the arrow protruded, almost hitting the old monk's chest.
Seeing that the arrow had been blocked, the old monk was frightened and angry at the same time.
But before he could fight back, Zhou Shisheng opened his bow again and shot another arrow.
Obviously, he already has some experience in mastering the Hanyun Iron Bow.
The old monk wanted to block this arrow, but was restrained by the white-haired man's magic. Even if he wanted to avoid it, it was too late.
The arrow was so powerful that it hit the old monk's chest and pierced directly through it.
Black smoke immediately billowed out from the old monk's chest.
This arrow directly severely injured the old monk, causing his body to become somewhat distorted.
Seeing this, the white-haired man immediately stepped up his magic attack, and a big stone flew out and hit the old monk.
Seeing this, the old monk held the skull beads in front of him.
The beads made a series of explosions, shattering several flying boulders.
The scene was filled with thick smoke.
The old monk took this opportunity and turned into a burst of black smoke, whizzed away and disappeared.
The white-haired man opened his mouth and blew out a gust of wind, blowing away the smoke and dust. However, he didn't see the old monk, so he knew that he had already escaped.
Seeing the old monk running away, Ye Ming and the others came out from behind the big rock where they were hiding.
Zhuang Nan greeted the white-haired man excitedly.
Seeing a few people, the white-haired man also showed an ugly smile.
After Zhou Shisheng and the white-haired man looked at each other, he picked up the spear, moved his hand, retracted the arrow, looked towards the direction where the wolf demon and the red-haired man were fighting and said:
"I think it's necessary to go back and check the situation."
Hearing this, Ye Ming hugged the white-haired man's legs, nodded and said:
"No problem. I also feel that you can't break your promise. If you promise to be an alliance, you must unite to the end!"
As he spoke, he climbed on the white-haired man's hair, climbed onto his back, pointed to the battlefield over there and said:
"Let's go back!"
The white-haired man nodded honestly, grabbed Zhuang Nan and Zhou Shisheng with both hands, and put them on his back.
Carrying three people on his back, he strode towards the battlefield over there...
I have to say that the speed of the white-haired man is quite good.
The three of them ran for a long time, and the white-haired man arrived soon after.
When I returned to the battlefield, I saw that the wolf monsters were obviously at a disadvantage.
Although some red-haired people were killed by the wolf demon at the scene, the wolf demon's losses were obviously greater.
The wolf demon general was being besieged by two hairy men at this time, and was beaten badly.
On the other hand, the son of the Wolf King performed fairly well. He still had a slight upper hand against a hairy man.
The arrival of the white-haired man made a lot of noise, and there was no hiding. Both the wolf demon and the red-haired man who were fighting at the scene saw their group immediately.
When the wolf demons saw these guys suddenly coming with a foreign aid, they were overjoyed.
When the red-haired people saw the white-haired man, they all shouted loudly, as if they had encountered some terrible enemy.
The white-haired man who originally smiled kindly became vicious immediately after seeing the red-haired man.
The white-haired man flicked his hand and put down the three people on his back.
He uprooted a tree next to him, used it as a weapon, and rushed directly towards the group of red-haired people.
Two big men immediately appeared on the red-haired man's side and fought with the white-haired man.
Even in close combat, which the white-haired men were least good at, the two red-haired men were unable to resist, and were beaten back and forth.
At this time, another sound of a hairy man's roar came from the distance.
A red-haired man who was two feet tall was rushing through the forest.
The red-haired man was twice as big as the white-haired man. When he stood in front of him, he felt clearly oppressed by his momentum.
"It's the red-haired King Kong!"
The wolf demon general turned pale when he saw the red-haired man appearing.
Many of their wolf demons were eaten alive by this monster. Except for the wolf king, no one in the clan could fight against it.
And the Wolf King is no match for the red-haired leader...
Zhuang Nan, who had just been waiting for the white-haired men to kill everyone in the forest, saw this and his expression froze:
"Such a big man...can Old Bai Mao do it?"
Zhou Shisheng couldn't help but clenched his fists and placed his hands beside Hanyun Iron Bow.
But Ye Ming smiled and said: "Don't forget, Old Baimao's weakest point is close combat."
As if to confirm what Ye Ming said, facing an opponent that was obviously much bigger than him, the white-haired man, well, the old white-haired man jumped back and made a hand in his hand. Immediately, a boulder as big as a house rolled down the hillside. Go straight to the red-haired King Kong.
The red-haired King Kong shouted and punched out, directly breaking the boulder into pieces.
This huge boulder was just the beginning. As Lao Baimao continued to practice, the boulders rolled down one after another.
The red-haired King Kong relies on its indestructible body to break huge rocks.
When the wolf demons saw that the most powerful red-haired King Kong was being held back, their morale immediately rose.
It's a pity that the red-haired people still maintain their advantage in combat effectiveness.
Even if the wolf demons gained some confidence, it still didn't work. They were still suppressed by the opponent and were at a disadvantage.
Zhou Shisheng, who was hiding in the forest, had already prepared his bow and arrow without being reminded, and planned to secretly attack the red-haired King Kong.
Seeing this, Ye Ming on the side nodded with satisfaction, showing a look like "a boy can be taught".
Zhou Shisheng aimed at the red-haired King Kong's chest and shot out an arrow.
The arrow flew through the air, and just when it was about to hit the red-haired King Kong, the monster caught the arrow.
The force on the arrow was so strong that even if he caught the arrow, he would still be pushed back by its powerful thrust.
Seeing this, Lao Baimao changed his magic formula and shot out dozens of sharpened wooden sticks, hitting the red-haired King Kong.
The red-haired King Kong, who barely blocked an arrow, faced these wooden sticks and roared, causing the wooden sticks to tremble in the air.
The red hairs on the Red-Haired Vajra's body immediately hardened, each one like a steel needle.
The wooden sticks came again and hit him, but they were all shattered by the red hair, failing to really hurt the red haired King Kong.
The red-haired King Kong waved his hand, threw away the exhausted arrow, turned his head, and headed straight for the three people in the forest.
Seeing this, Lao Baimao blocked the way with a big stone, but it was smashed by the opponent's punches continuously, unable to stop him.
He then wrapped them with vines and dragged his legs, which slowed his progress.
Zhou Shisheng took the opportunity to shoot another arrow.
The red-haired King Kong moved very quickly and grabbed the arrow.
It was just that it was carried backward by the huge power of the arrow and hit the opposite hillside.
This doesn't seem to defeat the opponent, it just irritates them.
The red-haired Vajra roared endlessly, and there was a power in the voice that shook the mountains and forests. The surrounding earth and rocks shattered, and the big trees cracked.
Lao Baimao used a large number of trees to block it and eliminate the influence of its calls.
After the red-haired King Kong screamed continuously, he could not do anything to his opponent.
Just as he was about to rush forward again, a low cry came from afar.
Hearing that sound, the red-haired King Kong roared unwillingly, stopped moving forward, and turned to retreat.
The other red-haired people were also like this. They gave up the attack one by one and left with the red-haired King Kong.
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