Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 862

An Mufeng and Third Elder didn't feel anything when they saw the other party set fire to the tree trunk, but Dongfang Shaobai and Dong Xuanzi, who followed behind them, changed their expressions.

It's not like they haven't seen this kind of thing before.

Last time in the Butterfly Valley, when Huo Yuanzhen rescued Dongfangqing for the first time, he picked up a lit tree trunk. The formidable power of this huge weapon impressed them deeply. .

As long as you have the strength, if you use this kind of fire stick, it is basically impossible for human power to resist.

Thinking of the way Huo Yuanzhen was wielding a big fire stick, both of them shuddered, and Dong Xuanzi said to An Mufeng and the Third Elder hesitantly, "Mr. An, Third Elder, The seed stick burns up and then turns on, the formidable power is not small, if it hits the position, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist!"

An Mufeng didn't wait to speak, Third Elder sneered: "Joke. , this stick is certainly not small, but it is simply impossible to hit the ground, is our long spear array just a decoration?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the four people who were wearing tree stumps in front of him, using his fingers He pointed, "What are these people doing? Don't they think that putting on a stump can resist our long spear? Come on! Don't wait, they have already entered the range, and shoot them into a sieve now!"

Third Elder finished speaking, each minding their own business gave the order, in his opinion this is as it should be by rights.

Although An Mufeng felt a little inappropriate, but there is no weak spot right now. It is obviously a joke to say that a tree stump can resist a long spear. An Mufeng does not think that every Shaolin monk has one. Their abbots have such perverted bodies.

Huo Yuanzhen and the others had already seen that the other party was about to start firing, and ten of them quickly divided into five groups.

In the four groups of eight Disciples, Huo Yuanzhen stood in front of Sanger, don't care about too many people's affairs, Huo Yuanzhen is confident not to let the long spear shoot himself.

As the footsteps moved forward, they walked within a distance of about 30 meters from the position.

Hui Tian and the others held their breaths, the huge crackle of the wooden stick in their hands was burning, and the roaring fire light illuminated the passage.

Hui Dao and the other four were even more cautiously, approaching slowly.

When they finally came within a 30-meter radius, Third Elder waved his hand, and the Divine Dragon Teaching Disciple, who had already prepared, immediately opened the bow and fired the arrow.

One person loaded the long spear, two people pulled the huge bowstring, the long spear with strong inertia and shrill whistling sound, went straight to the four live targets such as Hui Dao and shot it!

There is no dodge, they don't dodge, and they don't have the ability to dodge, so the long spears all hit almost at the same time!

Some of the long spears pierced through the stumps they were wearing, showing their heads on the other side, but those were spears that didn't pierce their bodies.

The long spear that stabbed them all stopped!

With the buffer of the tree stump, although they suffered a lot of gunshots and suffered a lot of pain, they were not injured, but their faces turned pale.

The only thing they underestimate the inertia of these long spears is that they lean back a little.

Hui Tian and the others at the back immediately held a big stick in one hand and pressed one hand against their backs, preventing them from leaning back.

At this moment, several people accelerated their pace and quickly approached the position of the Divine Dragon Cult.

After the first wave of long spear rain, there was some pause in the Divine Dragon Cult.

No one expected such a result. Although the people with the stumps were shot into hedgehogs, they were obviously not in serious trouble, and they rushed over at a faster pace!

What happened? These long spears are all experimental, and even a thick iron plate can't resist it. Are these people's bodies stronger than iron plates?

During the period of stunned, these people had already rushed into the range of about 20 meters.

Third Elder waved his hand again reluctantly: "One more time! They are right in front of you, and they can shoot to death!"

According to Third Elder's order, the Disciple taught by Divine Dragon Only then did I reload the long spear in a hurry, ready to launch again.

It was such a delay that the Disciple taught by Divine Dragon lost the best time to retreat.

When the long spear can exert its formidable power, it is an incomparable murder weapon, but if it loses its due formidable power, this thing is clumsy and even troublesome to operate.

The long spear rain of the second wave is not even as strong as the formidable power of the first wave. Some people shoot crookedly in a hurry, and some people simply do not complete the familiar loading process.

The main reason is that the big fire stick that the other party is about to wave really brings great pressure to the common disciples of Divine Dragon.

If you can't shoot the opponent, the big stick will come down!

Under this kind of psychology, how can we achieve good results.

So the long spear of the second wave was shot, and An Mufeng knew that it was not good. If this continued, the position would be over.

Although I don't know how these monks are impervious to sword and spear, they must have something to do with Yi Jie.

An Mufeng clenched the teeth: "Yi Jie! Let me see if these bald donkeys of your Shaolin can resist the old man!"

Although I don't want to work with this Third Elder , but at this time the two are grasshoppers on a rope, and the monks must not be allowed to turn the big fire sticks.

"Long spear is dead, Third Elder! Let's go, kill those people, Dongfang Shaobai and you two will attack from the flank!"

An Mufeng greeted, Immediately he flew into the sky and went straight to the Hui Dao and a few people rushed towards him.

He just lifted off, and that Shaolin Yi Jie also volleyed up.

In the relatively narrow environment of the passage, An Mufeng's flying ability does not have much advantage, Yi Jie's Lightweight Art is also very good, and the strange movement method, interception He has more than enough.

Huo Yuanzhen's attention was on An Mufeng. When he saw the other party move, he came to intercept it.

The Third Elder rushed over at the same time, and Sanger flew out immediately.

Sanger is also an expert in the Royal Realm. Flying is not a problem. Although his skill is slightly inferior, it is still no problem to entangle with the Third Elder for a while.

The two intercepted the opponent at the same time, and Huo Yuanzhen yelled at the eight Disciples: "Do it! Give me a fiercely smash!"

Disciples couldn't wait. They are already close to within ten meters.

Within this range, the four people who learned Indestructible Vajra Body squatted in a row in front, and the four people in the back started to swing big sticks from the room above their heads.

When the huge fire stick smashed down with raging fire, many people in the Disciple taught by Divine Dragon collapsed!

My God, this isn't a fight, I'm still young and don't want to be cremated!

The second shooting wasted too much time for them to escape. When the fire stick fell, most people had no chance to escape, and the tragedy happened.

“bang bang bang!”

It seems like the sky is falling, those delicate bows and Divine Dragon teach Disciple, in front of these huge fire sticks like paper Same.

Wherever the fire stick passed, everything was razed to the ground, and after the devastating impact, it was a blaze of fire.

The fire sticks covered with oil were like the plague, swept across the position in a rolling style, and those flames could not be extinguished.

At first two people tried to resist, but they soon became the first to be cremated in ancient times.

Seeing their fate, the Disciples taught by ordinary Divine Dragon completely lost their minds to fight.

Whether it's the defenses or weapons, they've become a mess, and they've become dust on the ground. They don't want to become dust, and their loyalty to Saint King can't resist the fear of being burned to death. People start to die. 's flight.

Huitian and the other four, under the protection of the four Junior Brother Junior Sisters, cried out in excitement. It wasn't because they had too much slaughter, but the feeling of smashing people with huge fire sticks. It's too cool, too hearty, and it's hard for them to control themselves.

If this kind of weapon is easy to carry, it is simply an invincible weapon. It will be smashed and smashed wherever it hits, and then burn up. It is not something that the body can resist.

The position of the Divine Dragon Cult collapsed instantly, and An Mufeng saw it.

However, the Yi Jie monk in front of him is still not eliminated, and An Mufeng is also unable to help the common disciple taught by Divine Dragon.

I want to get rid of Yi Jie easier said than done, this monk is not fighting with himself today, he is like a dog skin plaster by his side, if you try hard, he will withdraw a little, when you want to withdraw He will try his best and never give you a chance to harass his Disciple.

The Third Elder over there is even more so. Sanger doesn't have as many tricks as Huo Yuanzhen, but only Secret Sect Great Hand Seal, which kills him. Although his skill is not as good as Third Elder, he can't get away for a while. .

An Mufeng looked anxious in her eyes, turned her head sharply and shouted at Dongfang Shaobai and Dong Xuanzi, "What are you two doing? Go and stop those people!"

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It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, at a glance, the two of them are dangling around with some soft feet.

An Mufeng took another look at Yi Jie, who was fighting with him. It turned out that he opened his palm to the two of them in a hurry, and a golden light "forbidden" loomed.

I don't have any feeling about this word, but Dongfang Shaobai and the others can't stand.

"It's just two rubbish!"

An Mufeng cursed with gnashing teeth, turned back to Huo Yuanzhen and said, "Monk Yi Jie, didn't expect you to be able to It seems that the old man underestimated you for breaking our position, but even if you break the position today, you must not try to go any further, the old man is trying his best to keep you!”

Huo Yuanzhen smiled: "If Mr. An has the ability to do it, feel free to try it."

In the case of An Mufeng no longer paid attention to the position, a trace of black air began to appear. radiate from the body.

"Is this move again? Black Qi can make you stronger in a short time, but if you want to murderous aura this poor monk, I'm afraid it will be difficult!"

An Mufeng did not Answering, the black gas is dissipating faster, but Huo Yuanzhen suddenly realized something was wrong.

There is a trace of blood energy in the black energy around An Mufeng!

A powerful force spread out from An Mufeng's body, and this force made Huo Yuanzhen feel palpitations.

"What kind of kung fu is this...?"

An Mufeng quickly completed the exercise, and his whole body changed a little, and blood vessels burst out on his skin , showing a dazzling red, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth: "Don't understand? This is the unique method of Lord Bloodfiend, fresh blood sacrifice! The method of using your own blood to improve your skills, Yi Jie, you are fortunate to die in this move. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommended and monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation .)

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