"So, what exactly are we escorting?"
"Why do you even provoke such a demigod?"
After a moment of silence, the resurrected corpse couldn't help but complain again.
It was just a complaint, but the resurrected corpse quickly assumed a fighting stance and stared at Fei Lian not far away with a cautious expression.
No matter what the group of people was escorting, the mission of the resurrected corpse and Monk Zhuang was to deliver the box to its destination.
The mountain elves and wild monsters that appeared along the way and Fei Lian standing in front were just "obstacles" that prevented them from completing their mission.
"Actually, I'm more curious, how did they know our mission route this time?"
As a comrade, Monk Zhuang just complained silently, and then quickly got up from the ground.
"Do you still want to fight?"
When he said this, Fei Lian looked at the warriors who were obviously exhausted.
After the escort along the way and the battle just now, these powerful soldiers were obviously exhausted.
Despite this, this group of elite soldiers still maintained the most basic formation, and the swords and crossbows in their hands were still aimed in Fei Lian's direction.
To be honest, if it weren't for Fei Lian's appearance, it would be too shocking.
The soldiers were not sure whether the opponent could evade the attack by turning into a strong wind again. They had already shot the crossbow arrows in their hands just like shooting other spirits.
"Ready, shoot!"
In a flash of lightning, an order came from the officer in the front row, followed by a hail of arrows.
Seriously! Seriously! Seriously!
Crossbow arrows pierced the sky and shot straight towards Fei Lian with strong force.
"Oh, do you think I'm one of those mountain spirits?"
Facing the rain of arrows that filled the sky, Fei Lian just let out a disdainful taunt, and then turned into a strong wind just like when it appeared, and disappeared directly from everyone's sight.
"Pay attention to defense!"
The leading officer issued the order again, and he himself took advantage of the situation and took out the saber from his waist.
For this group of warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles, mere monsters cannot shake their minds, and even invisible strong winds can kill them with a swing of their swords.
"Bah!"
Seeing this situation, Monk Zhuang and the Resurrection Corpse were not idle, and each launched an attack in the direction of the strong wind in their own way.
call! call! call!
The invisible wind became more violent at this moment, and the wind blades shot towards everyone present.
The first person to be attacked by these wind blades was the resurrected corpse. Even though he had a physique close to that of the Stitch Monster, he was still just a body of flesh and blood.
Therefore, when faced with the wind blades, the resurrected corpse was torn into pieces without any surprise.
Only Monk Zhuang turned the Zen staff in his hand in the opposite direction, and relied on the strong wind brought by the Zen staff to forcefully offset the wind blade directed at him.
However, the soldiers behind them did not have such ability. They could only watch as those wind blades flexibly crossed the front row of defenses and beheaded several soldiers who could not dodge one by one.
"Use the diamond talisman!"
Seeing that his men died worthless, the leading officer did not care too much at the moment and immediately took out a yellow paper with cinnabar and a spell written on it from his arms.
Boom!
The next moment, Fei Lian's wind blade was split apart by the officer's knife.
Then the second knife, the third knife...
I saw those soldiers taking out diamond talismans and sticking them on the blades, actually cutting all the wind blades that swept away.
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"Damn it, you guys are still hiding this thing!"
Under this situation, the remaining wind blades that had not swept through immediately bypassed the soldiers' battle formation and regrouped at the rear of the entire team to look like Fei Lian.
But judging from Fei Lian's current expression, its condition is obviously not as good as before.
Because those chopped-off wind blades were, to a certain extent, Fei Lian's body.
Fei Lian was actually not surprised that the soldiers were able to cut away the wind blades. After all, they were veterans who had experienced hundreds of battles, and their bloody courage was enough to scare away evil spirits.
But the crux of the problem is that the soldiers' bloody and courageous evil spirit coupled with the specially made diamond talisman is enough to really hurt Fei Lian's body.
Those wind blades chopped up by the soldiers had completely disappeared, and could never return to Feilian himself.
This is what makes Fei Lian most angry and surprised.
"I don't believe it, you still have many such charms!"
With a bitter curse, Fei Lian turned into a strong wind and blew towards the soldiers' battle formation again, and this time it even turned into a small-scale storm.
"Not much, but more than enough to deal with you!"
Taking out a diamond talisman from his arms again, the remaining soldiers showed unprecedented calmness and restraint in the face of the attacking wind.
"Why...do I feel like we two are holding back?"
At this time, the resurrected corpse who had put his body back together muttered to himself.
"Don't feel it, we are just two laggards."
Just rolling his eyes, Monk Zhuang turned around and looked at the sweeping wind and said.
"But it's just like Fei Lian said..."
"Those talismans are only consumables. They must be disposed of before the talismans are used up!"
After saying this, Monk Zhuang suddenly took a deep breath, and a huge and illusory bronze bell appeared out of thin air around him.
——Golden Bell·Dragon and Tiger Roaring!
Bang!
After a loud thunder, the ground under Monk Zhuang's feet suddenly split into countless fragments, and he himself turned into a stream of light and rushed into the storm.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Violent bells resounded through the country road at this moment.
The storm transformed by Fei Lian wanted to blow over everyone present, but the bronze bell that was still expanding and getting bigger just right covered the entire escort team.
As a result, the battle naturally turned into a contest between the Golden Bell and the Storm.
The bronze bell that Monk Zhuang manifested was not that big, but it could only cover the motorcade that was more than ten meters long.
But the intensity displayed by this illusory bronze bell exceeded the expectations of everyone present.
Even under the strong wind...
Even if it is cut by the wind blade...
Even under the impact of sand and rocks...
Although the huge copper bell rang loudly, Fei Lian never harmed the escort team again.
"Hurry up and find a way to deal with that guy! I can't hold on for long!"
As the veins popped out, Monk Zhuang's body turned into a real bronze texture as he spoke.
Not only that, as time goes by, Monk Zhuang is no longer able to maintain even the most basic human form, and has a tendency to turn into a real bronze bell.
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