Monks

Chapter 460 Two Groups of People

They were having a lively fight, and Zhang was afraid that he would not have time to watch. He wanted to avoid the attack of the spiritual cannon, and while manipulating the big ship to run wildly, he cursed at the group of ghosts, and blamed himself why he didn't use the flying boat?The target is small and easy to control, and the big ship is released as a target. 26nbsp;

The spirit power cannon is heavy, and it is very troublesome to turn the muzzle. The three "fucking" cannon ghosts aimed for a long time but failed to capture the exact position of the big ship. Just as flexible.The three of them looked at each other, thinking about it, lined up the muzzles of the guns, no matter where the big ship was heading, estimated three points according to its sailing direction, and waited for the big ship to take the bait.As soon as the big ship gets into the three aiming points, fire the guns and finish it off.

Zhang Ai concentrated on drawing circles on the lake, controlling the huge sea boat as nimbly as a fish, moving forward and backward completely unreasonably.At this moment, the cabin door opened again, Zhang Tianfang pulled his neck and shouted: "Is it okay?" Zhang Ai shouted back: "Shut up."

He didn't know that the ghosts were waiting for the boat, and in such a big lake, there was always a chance to hit the line of sight of the spiritual power cannon.Seeing that bad luck was coming, the place where the spiritual power cannon was placed on the lake bank suddenly sank, there were several muffled whistling sounds, dust flew up, and the cannon fell into the hole.When this accident happened, the three 'fucking' gun ghosts were furious, and flew up from the diffuse smoke and dust, searching the bottom of the pit with their spiritual consciousness.

The three ghosts who were in charge of responding in the air flew over immediately when they saw what was going on here, and entered the pit one by one to resist a cannon and flew out, looking for a place to resettle.

The collapse of the earth pit made too much noise, Zhang feared that when he saw it, he hurriedly threw out the flying boat and called the maids to change the boat.Of course, the broken-legged ghost who was watching him in the air would not let him toss around so calmly. He drew out a black sword, controlled it with his body, and turned it into a black thread to stab Zhang Fear.Afraid of blocking with an ice wall, Zhang cursed by the way: "Is it over?"

The ghost with broken feet is extremely angry, his feet were broken by this kid, and the magic weapon of Guqin is gone. Now he wants to kill him, but the extremely fast and powerful magic sword can't break through an ice wall, ah, big With a cry, he stretched out the black sword again and stabbed.Afraid that Zhang ignored him, the surroundings were protected by ice walls, and after the maids changed to the flying boat, they put away the sea boat and took the time to say hello to the broken-leg ghost: "Are you tired?"

Haoxuan, a ghost with a broken foot, was not pissed off, and shouted: "Fire the cannon! Let the cannon go!" Now he just wanted to break the ice wall and kill Zhang Fear dozens of times.

The spiritual power cannon exploded as he wished, but instead of attacking Zhang Ai, the cannon exploded by itself, seriously injuring the three support ghosts.It's also thanks to their extremely high cultivation base, quick response, and successful escape, otherwise they would have to be buried with spiritual power cannons.The three ghosts who originally controlled the Lingli Cannon were still searching for the enemy in the pit. At this time, they were surprised to see the cannon explode, and flew to the vicinity of the wreckage of the cannon to continue searching.

At this time, a fat monk slowly appeared near the pit, and said to the three ghosts with a smile: "The three benefactors are looking for a little monk?" Without speaking, Zhan Jian flew back to the pit and stabbed at the fat monk.

Zhang Ai and others squeezed into the small flying boat and watched the excitement with their necks up. Zhang Tianfang was amazed: "It's enjoyable, so many masters are fighting, it's really lively." He asked Zhang Ai: "Are you the reincarnation of the god of decline? Anyone who meets you will Unlucky?" Zhang Afraid denied: "Don't talk nonsense, I personally think he is the god of war, he always fights." This guy is a typical one who heals his scars and forgets the pain, and with the help of the six Buddhist monks, he is in the mood to chat and talk nonsense.

Zhang feared that the more leisurely he behaved, the angrier the ghost with the broken leg would be, why?Why do I, a top-level ghost disciple, have nothing to do with this bastard?The black sword in his hand danced like a heavy hammer, and slammed into the ice wall frantically. After hitting it more than ten times in a row, the ice wall finally shattered.However, there are too many ice walls, one smashed and another, and the bastard hiding behind the ice wall didn't look at him at all, but instead focused on the Buddhist priests and ghost disciples who were fighting, that bastard was watching!

Cultivators use spells to establish themselves, but today's fight opened Zhang's eyes.Among the ten ghost disciples, none of them used magic weapons, and they all attacked with only a black sword.The monks are even more aggressive, they don't even hold their swords, their figures are erratic like bubble phantoms, and you can't hit him with all your attacks.

The ghost moves fast, and the great monk is also fast. The ghost wears black clothes, and the great monk wears gray robes. In five places during the fight, fifteen people can't see people at all. One side is hazy, black lines are erratic, gray shadows are erratic, like in this world. It's all erratic.

Zhang Ai and the others were stunned. In front of this level of strength, no matter how powerful a magic weapon is, it must have a chance to be used, and even a sneak attack must be able to hit someone.According to his current methods, the Godly Snake, Piglet, and Kitten can be used for defense, but for offense, even if they work together, they may not be able to kill a top-level ghost disciple.And being attacked and hunted down several times, the little snake and the little pig couldn't help at all. If it weren't for the gods' ice crystal body protection, they would have died hundreds of times.

The five great monks looked familiar, they were Buddhist priests who escorted four groups of people to the east two days ago.What about the fat monk who came over later?Looking around, the fat monk fought three ghosts one against three, chatting with the three ghosts with a smile: "Where's your boss?"

The first five Buddhist priests fought so fast that no one could be seen.The fat monk did the opposite, moving his obese body slowly, raising his fists and kicking lazily, but he was able to deftly dodge the enemy's attack and force the enemy to retreat to protect himself.No matter how fast the three ghost disciples moved, they were flustered by his slow movements.

This is another level, Zhang is afraid that he will sigh to himself, if he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that the fights between top cultivators are like ordinary warriors.Zhang Tianfang exclaimed excitedly: "This is fighting, I like it."

The three ghosts who fought with the fat monk couldn't suppress the anger in their hearts. How could they achieve such a virtue?Finally, someone couldn't help but cast a spell, and a black fire burned in the sky, and countless pitch-black ghosts danced in the flames and rushed towards the great monk.

The fat monk shook his head slightly: "Tiexiangu ghosts are nothing more than that." With a loud shout, a huge Buddha seal fell down, and the black fire was instantly extinguished, and the ghosts in the fire screamed and dissipated.Playing magic skills with monks is like lighting a fire in water and extinguishing it.

At this time, four purple-clothed men flew from the east, all with bright eyebrows and powerful eyes, flew to the lake and directly plunged into the battle group, one of them attacked the ghost with a broken leg.The other three rushed towards the three ghosts who were wounded by the spiritual cannon.The three acted in unison, bullying one together, killing one before bullying the next.

At this time, on the lake, six Buddhist monks and four top-level saints were fighting against seventeen top-level ghost disciples, but three of the ghost disciples were seriously injured, and one had a broken leg, which affected their strength.

As soon as the four saints appeared, the seventeen ghost disciples immediately knew that today was a dead end and the mission failed.When the three saints attacked and seriously injured the ghosts, some ghosts shouted despicably, threw away the enemy Buddha, and faced the saints.