The Three Kingdoms: The strategist will stop, and Rome will be unified

Chapter 315 The Weird Monks
At this time, Fulusha's gate suddenly opened, and a group of soldiers rushed out, all wearing golden armor and holding Zen sticks, they ran towards Zhang Fei, trying to catch him!
Zhou Yu here immediately snorted coldly: "Fire!"

Immediately, the sky turned red, and in a blink of an eye it was so red, the fire balls fell one after another, and a wall of fire was erected in front of Zhang Fei, and immediately burned the golden armored Buddhist soldiers back, and fled back to the city in a hurry.

Fulousha's defenders were defeated when they went out to battle, and soon there were masters carrying Zen sticks and put them on the four corners of the city head, and the Fulousha city immediately became more solid.

Zhuge Liang sent troops to shoot several rounds of arrows from a distance, but saw that all the arrows approached the Fulousha city wall, and were immediately pushed back by an invisible barrier and fell to the ground one after another.

Guo Jia immediately frowned: "It's so powerful that it can actually bless and strengthen the city wall. How can we attack?"

Zhou Yu fired the sky fire again, intending to attack Fulousha with fire, but several big monks sitting on the ground above, chanting sutras loudly, and the Zen staff shaking from time to time, cooperated with each other, unexpectedly preventing Zhou Yu's fire from breaking through.

"This Buddhist secret formation requires a strong general to break through the air and kill the monk above, and then it can be broken. Which general is willing to try?"

After observing for a while, Zhuge Liang suddenly turned around and asked.

Zhang Fei frowned: "Kill from the air? I can't."

All the generals shook their heads, but Guan Yu mounted his horse with a saber and smiled and said, "So, if you are good at passing the pass, no matter whether he goes to heaven or falls to earth, he will not be able to escape a single blow! Military division, so go!"

There was a loud drum in the army, and the red rabbit horse galloped like lightning, and quickly rushed to the bottom of the city. With a slash in the air, an invisible force flew out.

One of the monks above didn't know what to do, and was watching him blankly when he was suddenly split by an invisible force, and the whole body was broken.

The people were split in two, the Dharma dispersed, the Zen staff fell, and the defense of the city was immediately reduced.

"Yun Chang, you really are a powerful general in the world! This knife is really strong!" Zhang Liao looked at Guan Yu and couldn't help feeling emotional.

Zhuge Liang showed approval, and the others were also excited.

The horse didn't stop, and immediately carried Guan Yu to another corner of the city. After arriving, Guan Yu struck again.

The monk was obviously on guard this time, and immediately chanted sutras loudly, and blocked the Zen staff in front of him.

However, the prestige of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife is not based on it.

pin!
With a crisp sound, the monk's prayer power was easily broken by Guan Yu, and the Zen stick was cut in two at the same time, and the great monk was still cut in half.

"Amazing, awesome!" Guo Jia couldn't help clapping his hands,

"Yun Chang is specially designed to restrain these people, that kind of strange power can't stop his sword at all!"

As soon as the words fell, Guan Yu killed another monk, and after a while, the last monk was also easily taken down.

As the monks on the four corners were beheaded, Zhuge Liang immediately waved his feather fan, and the army immediately attacked and rushed to the bottom of the city.

At this moment, another monk came out from inside. All of them were fat-headed and big-eared, with smiles on their faces and beads in their hands. After climbing up the city wall, they saw that the generals of Wei had already climbed into the air.

He was about to get close to the city wall, but he didn't panic, and immediately moved the rosary, and a hurricane rolled up around him immediately. The soldiers carrying the ladder were swept away and fell to the ground. Many soldiers were thrown with bloody heads.

So, this attack was repelled again.

Guan Yu let out a cold snort, and galloped out again, and was about to slash through the air, but the monk above rolled down with strange force, and a hurricane suddenly came around him, the red rabbit was frightened, and ran away immediately, Guan Yu returned in vain.

"Military division, what should we do now?" Everyone immediately turned their attention to Zhuge Liang.

Zhuge Liang smiled slightly: "Liang, you have your own wonderful method!"

So he ordered people to build a platform and stepped on the platform. The arrows were sent out frequently, and they sank into the clouds. After the feather fan swayed slightly, there was a wind blowing black cloud in the distance, and there seemed to be countless black-armored soldiers in the cloud.

"See how I borrow the east wind to ruin their tricks!"

Zhuge Liang pointed at the monks above, and the strange winds were swept in immediately. The expressions of the monks changed suddenly, and each of them moved the rosary quickly, and a gust of hurricane rolled up, wanting the east wind summoned by Zhuge Liang, but those hurricanes met After the whistling east wind, instead of being unable to break the situation, it was swept up by the east wind, which was even more powerful!
After a burst of screams, there was a piece of torn meat on the spot, and the monks all died.

Guo Jia looked at Zhuge Liang again, and suddenly frowned: "Military Master, I have learned the art of hopefulness today, why do I feel that your lifespan is shorter!"

Zhuge Liang sighed slightly: "Although we are scribes, everyone has mystical skills. It's just that this ability is connected with luck. If you kill too many animals, you will always lose luck and life span. If the methods are more cruel, the consequences will be worse." more serious."

"Those people were torn apart just now. My life span has already been shortened by ten years. Fortunately, my country's luck in the Wei Dynasty is now at its peak. Recently, my lifespan has increased a lot. The ten years lost is irrelevant."

While everyone was talking, someone appeared on the top of the wall again, with long eyebrows fluttering and white, it turned out to be an old monk.

Wearing a golden cassock, he looks majestic.

The monk stepped from the top of the city, and when he reached the bottom of the city, the Zen staff suddenly hit the ground, and the soldiers of the Great Wei staggered.

"This monk is very strong!" Zhang Fei frowned, with fear on his face.

"Poor monk, Archisilaus! Today I want to learn how powerful Dongtu is!"

He sat cross-legged on the ground, connected to the city behind him, as motionless as a mountain, revealing a powerful aura.

"Everyone, who can fight him?" Zhuge Liang asked.

Xu Chu roared, "I'm coming!"

Immediately, he rode on the horse, held the big knife, and went straight to the old monk. He raised the knife, and there was a faint strong momentum on the knife, as if it could shake the mountains.

The old monk chanted scriptures in a low voice, just waiting for Xu Chu's sword to come, but suddenly raised his head, and shouted "Break", Xu Chu and his own sword, as if hit by a huge force, flew backward thirty feet, and sat down on the horse. It was this roar that shocked his head, bleeding, and fell to the ground to die.

Seeing this, Zhang Liao was furious: "The bald donkey will die!"

He slapped his horse and rushed out, the crescent halberd pierced the old monk straight, and there was a sound of wind and thunder from the weapon, the whole person looked like a fierce tiger, with extraordinary momentum.

However, the monk repeated his old tricks. Although Zhang Liao prepared for a while, he was still shocked by a sound!

"I'm coming!" Dian Wei's eyes showed murderous intent, and he stood up suddenly, wanting to fight.

However, Zhuge Liang immediately stopped him: "Don't even go!
Guo Jia stared at the monk for a while, and suddenly his face revealed a look of surprise, so he said, "Let me try it."

Immediately, Guo Jia gushed out a gray-white aura, in which ghost shadows were mottled!
"In the past, I was born with the envy of the sky, but now I use it as a gift, and I can use the art of envy of the sky to kill powerful enemies!"

As the gray-white gas left his body, Guo Jia became energetic all over.

The monk on the opposite side saw this gray and white air, and showed fear on his face, and suddenly began to chant sutras loudly, and moved the rosary with both hands, but the golden bell on the Zen staff vibrated violently as if facing a formidable enemy!

However, Guo Jia just sneered: "Can chanting scriptures stop the fate?"

(End of this chapter)