The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 330 The Power of Formation

Chapter 61

These masked men took out their lighters, and just as they were about to make a move, an erratic voice came: "Are you here to find me?"

The voice suddenly appeared.

The eight people were startled, and they hurriedly looked around.

But it was dark all around, and there was no one at all.

Moreover, the sound was erratic, and even with their hearing, they couldn't hear the source of the sound clearly.

"Who, get out." The eight masked men shouted.

There is no sound.

"Pretending to be a ghost, find him out for me, two groups of two at the Huang level." The leading masked man said hoarsely.

The worst strength of these eight people is also at the late stage of the Huang class, because the strength of the Jiaohe double murderers is this strength, and the combined strength of the two even reached the Xuan level, and even the Jiaohe double murderers were captured, so the weaker ones did not come here at all. All are strong.

There are as many as four Xuan-level powerhouses, and four Huang-level late-stage players.

This strength is absolutely powerful.

Xuan level warriors are not Chinese cabbage, gathering four is already quite remarkable.

Eight people rushed around.

Boom!

They went on a rampage and smashed those counters, cabinets, etc. straight to the ground.

Bai's Medicinal Materials Company is not small, and it has five floors.

In order to find the person to speak, the eight people quickly dispersed. Except for those who were in the late stage of the Huang class, they were divided into two groups.

On the third floor, two yellow-level masters were walking in the corridor, searching carefully.

After a while, a person suddenly felt something was wrong and said, "Why do I feel like I just walked past here?"

Another person said that I felt the same way.

They are all warriors with extraordinary six senses, much more sensitive than ordinary people.

Moreover, the surrounding sounds seemed to have become quieter, and the entire corridor was eerily quiet.

The two looked at each other and ran back quickly. When they saw the stairs, the two hurried down and ran to the next floor. The two found themselves back to the original point.

"Ghost hitting the wall!"

The two of them shouted with chills coming from their backs.

They ran up and down the stairs in succession, returning to the same spot each time.

"anyone there?"

The two called out to their companions, and the only response to them was the empty corridor.

at the same time.

The scattered masked people seemed to have sensed that something was wrong. One by one, they found themselves trapped in an infinite loop of "ghosts hitting the wall", and seemed to be trapped in place. cold sweat.

Just then, there was a scream from a certain direction.

In a corridor, a Huang-rank warrior fell to the ground, and another Huang-rank warrior looked at Long Xiaoshan who suddenly appeared and injured his companion, with a frightened expression on his face.

They were also endlessly looping in the room just now, opening the door and entering another room. When they were restless, Long Xiaoshan suddenly came out, and with one punch, a yellow-rank warrior vomited blood, losing his combat power.

"mean!"

Another Huang rank warrior shouted, drew out a soft sword and stabbed at Long Xiaoshan.

"You guys are so excited to play night attack in the middle of the night, and you still have the face to say I'm mean." Long Xiaoshan sneered, kicked it out, and the sharp leg shadow directly passed through Jian Guang and kicked it on the hand of the Huang-level warrior. Kacha, this The warrior's wrist snapped.

He was terrified, he thought that Long Xiaoshan defeated his companion just now with a sneak attack, but he didn't expect the opponent's strength to be so strong, so he hurriedly backed up and smashed open the door and ran out.

Long Xiaoshan chased after him calmly.

The yellow-rank warrior knocked open a door but found in despair that it was still a room from which he could not escape like a maze.

When he came back to his senses, he had already been kicked to the ground by Long Xiaoshan.

After Long Xiaoshan restrained the two yellow-level warriors, golden flames danced in his eyes, and he looked at another place. Zhao Xiaoqiao had already fought with a black-level warrior.

Although the formation he set up is just a not-so-advanced Bagua Mizong formation.

But it is enough for those who don't understand the mystery of formations.

These warriors have all their strength and they will be trapped in the formation by him.

Just break them apart one by one.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoqiao fighting with the Xuan-level warrior and gaining the upper hand, Long Xiaoshan immediately looked for a second target and killed the other two Huang-level warriors.

Bang! Bang!

Without expending much effort, Long Xiaoshan overthrew two more Huang rank warriors.

The strength gap between Huang and Xuan is too big, and Long Xiaoshan's strength is stronger than Xuan's early stage, so it is easy to deal with two Huang rank warriors.

After knocking down all four yellow-level warriors.

There are only four mysterious warriors left.

Xuan-level warriors are not simple, even if Long Xiaoshan goes all out to attack, it will take a lot of effort, and there is a Xuan-level warrior here, if Long Xiaoshan is not mistaken, it is the old man of the Fan family during the day, his strength is absolutely extraordinary, It is likely to be the middle stage of Xuan level.

Long Xiaoshan walked through the formation and came to Zhao Xiaoqiao's side, even Zhao Xiaoqiao didn't notice it.

Zhao Xiaoqiao was fighting with a Xuan-level martial artist at this time. The other party used a soft whip, and the whip was very strong. With a random swing, it was a scene of whips. Both of them were at the beginning of the Xuan-level. It is impossible to win him in a short time.

Long Xiaoshan suddenly rushed out from behind the Soft Whip Warrior and kicked him in the back.

The soft whip warrior is doing his best to deal with Zhao Xiaoqiao, how could he have thought of someone sneaking up from behind, or even if he thought of it, he would have more than enough energy.

What's more, the timing of Long Xiaoshan's shot was extremely ingenious.

boom!

There was almost no suspense, the soft whip warrior was hit by a kick, and he fell forward, and the shadow of the whip was also scattered. Zhao Xiaoqiao was a master, and this opportunity was too easy for her. She kicked the soft whip warrior in the abdomen .

The soft whip warrior vomited blood and fell down.

After killing the Soft Whip Warrior, Zhao Xiaoqiao didn't feel happy at all. He looked at Long Xiaoshan who appeared unhappy and said, "I can defeat him."

The implication is that she thinks that Long Xiaoshan's meddling has made her lose face.

"I'm talking about the group leader, you thought it was a martial arts competition in the ring, and there are three black-level warriors, all of whom are not good at fighting. If they get out of the battle, it will be troublesome. Hurry up, let's fight quickly." Long Xiaoshan said Pull up Zhao Xiaoqiao and sweep it in one direction.

Zhao Xiaoqiao was dragged by Long Xiaoshan and couldn't break free, so she could only follow him.

The two of them soon came to another black-level warrior, who was madly attacking the surrounding walls. If he was allowed to fight like this, he might run away by mistake. After all, there are not many formations. advanced.

She winked at Zhao Xiaoqiao and said, "Let's go together."

As he said that, Long Xiaoshan jumped out and punched the mysterious warrior.

Zhao Xiaoqiao jumped out helplessly.

Two people joined forces to besiege this black-level warrior, Long Xiaoshan alone was enough, not to mention two people teaming up, this mysterious-level warrior was knocked to the ground after less than ten seconds in the face of the siege of two people.

(End of this chapter)