My Master is Lin Zhengying

Last time, he had already lost.

However, even though Uncle Jiu knew he was invincible, he didn't intend to retreat.

Their task this time is to hold back the opponent's main force.

Create opportunities for Master Shuihe and them.

In the end, attack on both sides and destroy the Dragon King City.

Therefore, Uncle Nine doesn't have to fight directly.

All you need is to stall for time.

Uncle Jiu thought about it, and soon had his own strategy.

Hua Muzi has launched an attack.

The black thorns kept coming, and every blow was very powerful.

Every time, Uncle Jiu had to dodge with all his strength.

Although both are at the ninth level of the earth rank, but the opponent is one step at the heaven rank, and has already suppressed him in terms of strength.

If it weren't for the Yin-Yang orb that weakened the opponent's strength, it might be difficult to dodge.

At this moment, Jiushu and Jiuzhishenni were all caught in a bitter struggle.

Can't get away from the body at all, and is very passive.

Looking at the rest of the battlefield, it is not optimistic.

The number of people on both sides is not equal.

The convenience of Dragon King City is three times that of Baishamen.

Coupled with high-end combat power, they are all entangled.

Then the opponent's advantage in numbers was brought into play.

In full swing, and suppress the Daomeng.

There was a rout situation for a while, and they retreated steadily.

It's not that everyone wants to retreat, it's that they can't stop it.

The corpse soldiers are violent and not strong enough, but they are not afraid of death.

Those Fusang onmyojis also rushed forward with a cry of "Aww".

Taking advantage of the number of people, it made everyone very embarrassed.

Nan Chen was in the front while controlling the Yin-Yang Orb.

"Don't retreat, don't retreat, can't retreat..."

Nan Chen knew that once the retreat distance increased, it would turn into a rout.

"Block, block!"

"Disciple of Baishamen, you can't take a step back."

Daoist Yongming spoke.

Blood had stained his skirt red.

Daoist Qianhe, leading two disciples, rushed forward.

With his sword skills, Fusang Onmyoji was killed, screaming continuously.

The four-eyed Taoist leader saw that the situation had reversed, and his side suffered heavy casualties.

Know it's time to use the big move.

He hurriedly backed away and came to Nan Chen, Jia Le, and Wen Cai.

After killing a corpse soldier, he said to the human:

"The three of you will protect the law for me, and I want to ask the patriarch to take me up."

When Nan Chen heard that Taoist Simu wanted to invite the patriarch, his heart was greatly shaken.

The four-eyed Taoist master's magic trick is incredible.

At the beginning, the uncle called the zombie emperor Dad, and he was afraid when he saw it.

That was a diamond corpse.

If the Patriarch is invited now, it should be able to delay the defeat.

"Good uncle!"

Nan Chen spoke.

"Master, can we invite the patriarch to this place? If you invite me for half an hour, the day lily will be cold."

Jiale spoke.

He has also practiced the art of inviting the gods, and he knows that the art of inviting the gods is not so easy to invite.