Chapter 149 Removal
"Brother Xiao, let's get the point. Do we still fight hard?" A monk under Xiao Erlang asked.
Hearing the inquiry of his monk, Xiao Erlang turned his head, looked at his men, and said in a low voice, "Zhang Kang, do you think this business can be done?"
This Kang is his brother. Although Xiao Erlang has embarked on the road of cultivating immortality, he still can't change his recklessness. He often likes to cut chicken heads, drink chicken blood, and worship. Now he has nearly ten brothers on the mountain. This Kang ranks sixth, but he is resourceful and can be regarded as his military division in the mountains.
"Big brother, the other party is almost the same as us, and the strength is also between us. It's really a hard bone to gnaw, and it's not appropriate to fight hard." Zhang Kang shook the paper fan in his hand and shook his head.
"That's it." Xiao Erlang is unwilling.
Zhang Kang shook his head and shook his head: "Brother, why should we stand? Isn't it the policy of fighting more and less, and bullying the soft? If we fight hard, our family will soon be squandered, which will damage the root. I hope you think twice."
After listening to Zhang Kang's words, Xiao Erlang was a little moved. Indeed, since they pulled up the top of the mountain, they have always fought with more and less, and bullied the soft, so they quickly grew up in such a short time. If their strength is almost the same as the other party, their hard-earned strength will be greatly damaged.
Seeing that Xiao Erlang was a little shaken, Yan Wu quickly took a step forward and said, "Brother Xiao, they have just come out of the treasure house. Since they are called a treasure house, I don't need to say more about the value of the things in them, and I'm sure they will rob all the things in the treasure house. This is a Big fat sheep"
"This..."
After listening to Yan Wu's words, Xiao Erlang was a little hesitant. Yes, the treasures in the whole treasure house must be valuable, and he would not think that the previous group of people would kindly leave him half of the things in the treasure house. As Yan Wu said, the group in front of him is not only a group of fat sheep, but also a group of fat oil. Big fat sheep, it's really unwilling if you don't eat it.
"Damn it, if you don't kill the fat sheep, that's still a mother's bandit, Zhang Kang, pass the order, kill it for me." After Xiao Erlang was in a dilemma for a while, he finally couldn't beat the fat sheep's **. He stamped his feet and made up his mind.
"Yes, big brother!" When Zhang Kang saw that his eldest brother had made up his mind, he stopped persuading him. Anyway, his obligations have been fulfilled. If he lose soldiers again, this responsibility cannot be counted on him.
Looking at Yan Wu, who encouraged the eldest brother, Zhang Kang said to his men behind him and said, "Big brother has an order to kill this group of fat sheep. After the war, whoever robs the woman belongs to. According to the old rules, pay half of it up and do it!"
Under Zhang Kang's order, the monks behind him suddenly turned green, like wolves, and the flying sword magic weapons flew all over the sky, attacking Zhou Qi and Baihe and others, and their attack power doubled for a while.
Lily also learned the context of the matter through Zhou Qi in this short period of time and knew that the other party was for Zhou Qi. However, now Zhou Qi and their Hundred Flowers Palace share life and death and have formed a deep friendship. Of course, there is no reason to watch Zhou Qi being killed, and even if they want to avoid it. Let the other party will never let them go because of the heavy treasure in the treasure house. Since the two sides can't avoid it, Baihua Palace is not a person who is afraid of things and will stop the war.
In the face of the overwhelming offensive, Lily's look remains unchanged. These people are all people who have experienced a hundred battles. Although they are daughters, they also have a heroic spirit that is not inferior to men. They don't wait for Lily's orders, they sacrificed flying sword magic weapons one after another, and have already facing the invading enemy, and suddenly The sword flashes and the flowers fly. Most of the flying sword spells practiced by the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace are related to flowers. They are not only beautiful, but also very powerful. They are not just unexistful. For a while, the two sides can't fight.
Xiao Erlang's sword light, with a strong flame atmosphere, is the fire sword secret he got from a cave. It is with this set of skills that he has entered the realm of practice and practiced to the realm of the divine period.
A fiery sword unfolded, and there were flying red flames everywhere in the sky, full of dangerous breath. The flame-like sword light tore the petals in the air, carrying an amazing high temperature, floating towards the lily and others.
"Humph!"
A delicate hum came from the mouth of a disciple of Baihua Palace. A Tianshan snow lotus rose in his hand, emitting a cold light, freezing the surrounding air, facing Xiao Erlang's flame sword light, a petal against a sword light, and the cold snow lotus petals intersect with the hot sword light, emitting a huge The sound of explosion shook the space.
The folding fan in Zhang Kang's hand waved, and the wind blades of flashing cyan light rose out of thin air, like a locust roaring across the border, rolling towards the conventoress. The countless petals in the air were cut into pieces by these cyan wind blades, which could not stop the cyan wind blades at all.
The cyan wind blade broke through countless swords and came to the women, but the power was gone. Zhou Qi waved dozens of wind walls to block the cyan sword lights outside the wind wall.
"Peng"
A cloud of blood fog broke out all over Zhou Qi's body, and his whole body disappeared out of thin air. When the figure reappeared, he had already appeared in Xiao Erlang's crowd. Zhou Qi, who came to the crowd, turned into a killing machine and rampaged in the crowd. He punched one person and flew out all the monks who blocked him. He fell to the ground without knowing whether he was alive or death.
Zhou Qi saw Yan Wu and rushed all the way in the direction of Yan Wu. Yan Wu saw Zhou Qi rushing towards him, and his face suddenly changed dramatically. He knew the horror of Zhou Qi's close fighting power, but he didn't expect that Zhou Qi dared to rush into the crowd and kill him as soon as he came.
Seeing that Zhou Qi was about to rush to him, Yan Wu immediately made a decision. The flying sword in the air turned flexibly and cut at Zhou Qi, who was rushing towards him, and on the way to Zhou Qi, he sent out several black swords, regardless of the other monks in front of Zhou Qi.
A monk was swept by the black sword, and his body quickly decayed, revealing his white bones.
Zhou Qi saw that Yan Wujian Mang was so vicious, which further aggravated his intention to kill Yan Wu. Surrounded by five-color light, with his feet on the ground, people rushed to Yan Wu like cannonballs. The monks who stopped between the two were knocked away by Zhou Qi's iron fists one after another, and there was no enemy.
When Yan Wu saw Zhou Qi rushing, he turned his head and fled without righteousness. As soon as he chased and fled, the two broke out of the war circle.
Zhou Qi's body flashed, and a blood fog burst out again. He appeared beside Yan Wu's side out of thin air and swept his foot on Yan Wu's feet.
Yan Wu was swept by Zhou Qi's hatred and was in great pain. He rushed to the ground. Zhou Qi knew that this man was cunning and as cunning as a fox. If he didn't pay attention, he would be escaped by him. While sweeping Yan Wu, he had already jumped together. As Yan Wu fell to the ground, Zhou Qi had followed. Come on, hit it hard with a heavy punch.
Yan Wu hurriedly sacrificed a magic shield. However, under Zhou Qi's iron fist, the magic shield was immediately broken and only resisted Zhou Qi's punch. However, this punch had already bought time for Yan Wu. The flying sword flew in the air, emitting a black sword light from behind Zhou Qi. It used the strategy of surrounding Wei to save Zhao. If Zhou Qi did not stop. It is inevitable that he will be killed by his own flying sword. If he turns back to deal with the flying sword, then he will have a chance to breathe, which can urge the secret skill to distance himself from Zhou Qi. In long-distance battles, Zhou Qi may not be his opponent.
It's just that Zhou Qi saved the heart to kill Yan Wu and didn't care about the flying sword that attacked behind him. He punched Yan Wu's body shield. Yan Wu's body shield was like an egg, and it was broken at the first time. Then, the power of the fist did not decrease, hit Yan Wu's chest heavily, and immediately Yan Wu's chest. Deep depression, a mouthful of blood spewed out of Yan Wu's mouth. Zhou Qi's eyes were indifferent, and he punched one punch after another. In an instant, he punched hundreds of punches, beating Yan Wu's whole body into meat mud, completely dead, ignoring the flying sword cut on his back.
Yan Wu's flying sword cut on Zhou Qi's back, breaking the five-color light of Zhou Qi's body, leaving a deep scar behind him. Suddenly, black gas rolled in the scar and began to corrode Zhou Qi's body. The sharp pain of drilling came from behind. Zhou Qi gritted his teeth and persisted. It was not until Yan Wu was completely killed before he stood up. To deal with the injuries behind.