Tumi was in distress situation and had to know when to say it. Suddenly, there was a sound like a group of big cockroaches running through the newspaper from a distance.
Dwarf road also dare not bold to wave his hand and flash out his flying sword brothers, Crimson Lotus sword array. At the same time, Sejong’s magic weapon is slowly drifting and firmly scattered at the exit.
The abnormal sound outside the country finally became a piece of water, which seemed to flock here, not a monster, but a tidal wave!
Knowing that Suosuo was running louder and louder and getting closer, just as everyone was about to rush in, the creepy sound suddenly disappeared.
The dwarf old man shouted "coming!" I can’t count the number of ugly monsters that make my scalp numb. They rushed into the realm at sixes and sevens.
These monsters are less than adults’ knees, and their bony chests are not much thicker than this old corn. Six legs are as thick as fingers, but they are as big as a bucket, with no lips showing two rows of seven twisted fangs, which click in constant occlusion.
Ji Fei, who is not experienced and well informed, almost jumped to Wenleyang’s back and cried, "The lice are really monsters in hundreds of mountains …"
I have long been ready for the monks to send a cry. In an instant, hundreds of magic weapons are full of colors, and all kinds of divine lights are rippling towards the monsters that have already huddled in front, and they are blown away!
The magic weapon hit like thunder, rolled into a ball and was blown apart!
The monks haven’t come yet, and their footsteps are suddenly blazing like a tidal wave outside the country. It seems that they have turned into stormy waves, and they can listen to the movement. I don’t know how many monsters are coming outside the exit, screaming and trying to get in!
Needless to say, Xian Zong of Qilian stayed with the gnome road, and his brothers were all profound in Taoism, dancing Crimson Lotus’s sword array like a fire dragon.
Tu Mi’s hand is also a well-trained magic weapon, and it has a degree of advance and retreat, bombarding against monsters layer by layer.
Fortunately, Tumi and the gnome veteran led their younger brother to seal the export firmly, but soon the monster kept coming in, getting bigger and stronger. With the help of the four vertical and Qilian Fairy Tales, it was gradually unable to keep the export.
Ji Fei’s old man was so overwhelmed by the running water in his mouth that he generally chanted to Wen Leyang, "Why are there still midges and midges?"
Finally, a huge red head rushed through the blockade with a flaming breath, pouncing on the monk Tumi, who was in the midst of a piercing scream, and flashed a backhand with a silver ice fork, which smashed the giant rhinoceros head.
In the realm of transformation, the monks finally United and released their treasures to help the gnome road and Tumi sneak into a thousand magic weapons around the small exit for a while, and the noise kept rising and falling. The monsters from hundreds of mountains tore their hearts out and screamed, and the limbs and bones flew around, and the stinky and sticky blood splashed everywhere.
After a while, more and more monks joined the fray, but the export pressure did not reduce the monsters’ fear of life and death.
Until now, the old man with Cyclops and his gang just smiled and waved the wooden bell at the people in the transformation and shouted, "I will ask the teacher to respect the array and cause this group of evil things!" Strange to say, after he rang the wooden bell, the monster outside seemed to have discovered a new prey, and Gu no longer impacted the transformation. It didn’t take much time for the transformation to finally be quiet.
The people who came to Wenleyang had long recognized that the old man, Cyclops and others were all hands of Kong crossbows to stop the entrance to the realm. But the water mirror monk saw that there were many monsters and some were not sure to gather around Wenleyang and asked, "Are these … fairy masters?"
Before Wen Leyang could speak, he replied, "It’s hard to say if there are no monsters coming, but now … they can’t run away, and they are right!"
Monk Kaka scratched his scalp all over his face, wondering that Ji Fei’s old man left his mouth and thought his younger brother was too stupid. "You break your fingers for a few days. At the end of the day, besides the two forces of Jiuding Mountain and that shit fairy teacher, who else can control hundreds of monsters in the mountains!"
Wenleyang gave Ji Fei a wry smile. "You really think highly of our Jiuding Mountain."
There are several monsters out there, the profound friar, trying to fight our way out and maybe even escape.
Cocoa can let them come and go, and even raccoons, cones and others can’t.
The water mirror monk nodded and muttered, "But anyway, these crossbows stopped the export or saved everyone’s lives … There are so many monsters in into the badlands!"
Wen Leyang also shook his head and immediately looked at the crossbows and whispered, "These king eggs!"
Although the monsters in 100 thousand mountains are fierce, they have long been dormant and don’t want to go out again. Wen Leyang was taken there by Hiderigami four years ago without any danger
But a few moments ago, several monsters wanted to leave the mountain and rush into the realm.
In addition, in the recent period, 100 thousand mountains have been shaking repeatedly, and Wen Leyang, no matter how stupid, can think that the stone of the white savage man has stopped those evil caves that lure monsters crazy.
Of course, Kong crossbow did it.
At this time, the old man has led his companions to stand in front of the export, and his tone is full of disdain. "Now you believe in my teachers’ compassion?" If anyone has any doubts, we will turn around and leave! "
Ten thousand monks are talking noisily, and most of them have believed the old man’s words.
At this time, Mao Mao corrected his head and stared at the old man. "I have doubts, you go!" "
Everyone else was shocked. Only Wen Leyang was happy. They didn’t know what Kong crossbow was going to do. They knew that Kong crossbow said east and they went to the west. They would pull if they ate … It really made no difference to fight with two small friends.
The first chapter is domineering
The old man’s face was livid, and his eyes were fixed on Xiao Mao. "Let’s go, but we have to settle a lawsuit before we leave!"
Said the old man reached out a finger and his eyes were blind, and he had already fainted in pain. Cyclops "My younger brother always wants you to return these eyes!"
Ji Feidao immediately retorted and casually pointed to a monk who had been killed by Cyclops. "Do you want to ask your younger brother for these lives?"
Huo Ran, the old man, gave a burst of indignation and laughter. "My teacher younger brother saved tens of thousands of people’s lives and had to cast extreme measure! It’s true that you are short-sighted first and naturally behind! " The old man’s voice is getting louder and louder, and after half a sentence, the sound will provoke the wind and thunder to roll over the heads of all people, as if there is a mountain that is cracking and smashing vigorously.
With the beautiful young woman beside the old man, the accent is still soft and sweet. "My elders are performing a large array of being killed monsters outside. If someone rashly rushes out, it will not only waste their lives, but also break the law. Even my teachers can’t save you at that time."
In the realm, a large group of monks are confused when they are coaxed, and then they look at Mao’s eyes, which are already full of hostility.
The young woman’s explanation is reasonable, but it can be a blow to the monsters outside. Everyone knows what a disaster it would be if they just stopped rushing in!
Mao rectified his head with his head down, but his eyes rolled over and swept around a large group of monks. His face was full of boredom, and even Xiao Shayi could not conceal his youthful cruelty!
Dwarf road also puckered up his snow-white eyebrows and took a long breath, then flickered aside. Behind him, Qilian’s brother also received a half-finished Crimson Lotus sword array.
Tumi, however, remained motionless with a smile. When she killed the monster just now, she learned Wen Leyang’s true identity from her hands and would not retreat.
The water mirror monk was anxious and energetic, rubbing his palms and constantly asking him what to do. What should I do? "
Ji Fei-tao is also a bit of a god, and he can’t think of anything to refute the other side. Seeing that these people are about to become the enemy of the whole transformation, he has practiced seven ideas in his heart, but none of them have.
At this time, Xiao Mao smiled inexplicably. "What should I do? It’s not like kneeling in a sunny day. It’s nothing to talk about!"
With that, he suddenly moved, and he didn’t use witchcraft or rise up, so he walked forward step by step and stared at the old man with cruel eyes. "You won’t leave if you refuse to leave!"
Miao people’s obstinacy is the mind and cruel means. Qiniang Mountain never talks with people when he comes out. It is enough to know whether the old man is the enemy or not!
Wen Leyang leaned over and picked up the doll and turned back to sweep the crowd behind him, "Don’t hesitate to call you."
Big fat Tumi’s eyes are sharp. I don’t know if it’s because of nervousness or excitement. I stick out my tongue and lick my lips. Xi Xi smiles and raises my hand and raises a small token. "Yunjuanyunshu Tianwei makes friends around you kill anyone who dares to move, regardless of whether he is itchy or sneezing!"
Unexpectedly, Mao Mao suddenly stopped and turned around and smiled at Wen Leyang and Tu Mi respectively. "You don’t care" and then looked at the doll. "You watch and listen."
The old man was furious and laughed. Huo Ran drank a lot. "Then kill this witch!"
At his side, a dozen people didn’t move at all, each smiling at the dead man’s eyes and looking at Mao Mao’s correction! But behind Wenleyang, nearly 100 people jumped up from all directions, each with a tall chanting tactic or a bright and magnificent or strange dark brilliance interspersed and overlapped. I don’t know how many ordinary monks have never seen a magic weapon even in their dreams, which drives the mighty wind and thunder like a meteor, fire and rain, toward the fur correction and crashing!