Urban Hardened All-area System

The ninth mountain, foreign teachers Pavilion.

"Damn it, haven't you found those three stinky boys yet?"

"Forget it, find out the treasures of the burning people first."

In the foreign teachers' Pavilion, there are no more than half of the foreign teachers' disciples who can resist. They are all tied up by the sand monks and concentrated in the open space.

However, there are a few foreign teachers and students who can still move freely.

Among these disciples, there are the ghost cottage steward Dameng, the commandment hall Jin Wei, the father and son of the Jin Wei Jin Mu.

At this time, these disciples were bowing and bowing to the Shajiao monks, and they were flattering.

"Masters, come with me to the ghost cottage first. I'll give you all the herbs. Please spare my life!"

When Bimeng flatters and smiles.

"Masters, you'd better go to our commandment hall first. We have many treasures of division 9!"

The father and son of Jinwei and Jinmu, seeing that they were robbed by Dangbi Meng, also rushed to show their loyalty.

These people's conduct, see other foreign teachers Pavilion students disgusting, glaring.

"When Bimeng, Jinwei and Jinmu... You traitors, scum and traitors, the elder will not let you go!"

Hearing the indignant voice of foreign teachers' disciples, Jin Mu scorned to smile: "elder? He'll survive first!

I've long been fed up with that guy up there.

We should be grateful to the masters of the sand cult who have overthrown the tyrant for us!

Masters, do you think so? "

Although Jin Mu's words made foreign teachers' disciples spit at him one after another, they made Sha Jiao monks laugh happily.

"Brother Jin is really a hero who knows the current situation."

"Direction, we will definitely report your credit to Azan

Just when the monks of the sand cult were ready to let Jin Mu and others lead the way, they turned their heads one after another, staring at the direction of the mountain road and shouting: "who is it?"

In the darkness of the mountain road, a figure came out slowly.

The figure's hand, carrying a ball shaped thing.

"Why? Is it a fish in the net? "

"Come on, everybody. Catch this guy together!"

But before the monks began to move, the figure in the dark threw the "ball" in his hand.

The "ball" was rolling on the ground and came to the feet of the monks.

The shouts of surprise burst out in the crowd.

At this time, they found that where is what a ball, is clearly a head!

Just looking at the appearance of their heads, all the monks of the sand cult all had their pupils shrinking, and their expressions were startled.

"Ah, Azan!"

They looked at the heads on the ground in disbelief, and their faces collapsed.

The disciples of the foreign religion Pavilion were also surprised to find that the head of the sand monk was the head of pagra.

It's just why sompagra's head is here right now?

The eyes of all the people present immediately looked at the figure in the dark.

And with the approach of the visitors, the appearance gradually revealed in the moonlight.

"It's you, Gukang?"

When bimon, Jinwei and Jinmu all cried out in surprise.

And the rest recognize Ye Hong's foreign teacher Pavilion disciple, also one face is astonished.

While they were in shock, the shamanists approached the night with a strong hatred.

"You killed us, Azan?"

"Damn it! We're going to avenge Azan? "

Night Hong also did not say what, just indifferently swept the audience.

The cold eyes, however, seemed to have applied a technique of freezing to the earth, which made the sand monks feel like falling into ice caves.

At this time, they just reflected that the people in front of them had killed the strong man of songpagra!

They know better than anyone how powerful sompagra is.

Can the people who can kill songpagra really be provoked by them?

With only one look in his eyes, Yehong stopped the group of monks, hesitated and did not dare to approach.

"Go away."

A light word, however, is like a heavy thunderbolt in the hearts of Sha Jiao monks.

After the confusion dispersed, only a thick fear remained.

One, two, three...

more and more Shajiao monks are raising their legs and fleeing to the bottom of the mountain.

Before long, none of the monks were left.

Under the moonlight, the faces of the students in the foreign teachers' pavilion are confused.

Until then, they still thought they were in a dream.

This shock and bewilderment continued until night Hong untied the ropes on their bodies.

"I'll leave it to you. I'll go to neijiao Pavilion and have a look."

Glancing at dangbimeng and others, Yehong carries songpagra's head and continues to go towards the neijiao Pavilion.

After he left, the disciples of the foreign teachers' Pavilion kept silent and surrounded a group of traitors of Damon.His eyes were cold and his face was ferocious.

"Teachers and younger brothers, if you have something to say...

" misunderstandings are all mistakes... Um! "

Before the group finished speaking, the air over the foreign teachers' pavilion was filled with howls.

...

the struggle continues.

Compared with the foreign teachers' Pavilion, which is so easy to fall, the disciples of the inner teaching pavilion are still struggling to support it.

Although their force value is not as high as that of the sand monks, they are better at occupying the terrain advantage and have endless strange means.

For example, all kinds of poisonous smoke and fog, poisonous arrows and poisonous bullets...

for a while, the monks of the sand cult were unable to attack the inner religion Pavilion for a long time.

It's just that not all the big five are optimistic.

After Yehong and Moran leaves one after another, FA Qiqi has to support himself in the black toad yard.

However, under the continuous destruction of the sand monks, the stone statue of the black toad at the gate of the black Toad Hall could hardly hold on.

If the stone statue is broken by then, the gate of the black toad house will be open, and there is no danger to go by.

In the courtyard inside the door, faqiqi wiped the cold sweat on his face and sprinkled layers of poisonous powder under his feet.

What he's setting up is a poison array.

But he knew in his heart that the poison array could not be taken off for a long time.

Can only pray in the heart Moran leaf and night Hong hurry back!

Just then, there was a sudden bang at the door.

"Bang --"

after all, the gate of the black toad house was still blasted open by the sand monks.

"Catch him!"

The sand monks rushed out of the passage and approached FA Qiqi in the yard with ferocious faces.

Faqiqi clenched her teeth and suddenly stepped on her side.

"Gu -- Gu --"

everywhere in the yard, suddenly a pile of black toads came out. It was the black evil toad that Moran Ye used to deal with the poisonous snakes in the black toad yard.

These black and quiet toads suddenly jumped on the monk and spewed out a lot of poisonous fog.

Almost in an instant, several of the monks fell down.

At the same time, Wangcai, which has been hiding in the shadow nearby, suddenly jumped out.

With a turn and a bite, he also solved several sand monks.

However, there are too many shamanists going up the mountain today.

The fallen companions did not make the monks fear, but inspired their blood and anger.

Looking at the sand monks pouring into the courtyard like the tide, FA Qiqi raised her hair and cried out: "elder martial sister, younger martial brother, if you don't come back, you will lose my lovely me forever!"