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Chapter 18 The fierce battle is in full swing

I don’t know if Feng Yu felt accurate or his mouth was shining, and the three people who had been protected by Zhang Ye suddenly took action.

The taciturn dick roared loudly, and the pain contained in the voice was clearly identifiable. Then his body expanded rapidly like an inflatable, turning into a hill made of muscles.

He stepped heavily on the ground, and his whole body rushed towards the many guards blocking the steps of the hall like a rapidly advancing car.

The sharp arrows shot on him, but they had no effect at all and were bounced away one after another.

At the same time, the third and fourth brothers followed the second brothers [Dingdian Novel www.xbooktxt.me] and rushed forward together.

A shadow of gods and demons with a face that looks like indigo, hair that looks like cinnabar, eyes that are blunt, fangs and pointed mouths, and wings on the back.

Zhang Ye didn't move any more, but the strong wind blew more violently for a while, the lightning and thunder became more frequent, and the surrounding environment became more and more depressing, as if there would be thunder striking down at any time.

Bai Yan looked at this scene and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, but he was not at all panic, but became more calm and composed. A black-patterned white tiger appeared behind him, his divine intention locked on Zhang Ye, and ordered: "Shield!"

Following Bai Yan's order, the archers immediately stepped back in a neat step, and a team of sword and shield soldiers stood in front and formed a formation in an instant.

boom!

The next moment, the Roushan collided on the shield formation, and the entire shield wall shrank back, but it finally blocked it.

But the next moment, the third and fourth brothers rushed out from behind the second brothers, and the surging blood and blood rushed to the shield wall with their fists.

Suddenly, the shield wall that was barely supported was knocked open, but before they could expand the results of the battle, the guards who had already prepared for the plan did not fall into chaos because of this. Sharp spears thrust over and forced the third and fourth brothers back.

The second brother roared again, but instead of retreating, he actually rushed towards the spear.

With the screams, spears either broke or came out, and some of the guards were knocked back, while others were stabbed or died by spears.

Bai Yan frowned and stepped forward. The silver spear in his hand was quiet and moving again, as if he was twitching casually, but it made a harsh explosion, reaching the middle of the Rou Mountain.

The sizes of the two are very different, but the meat mountain transformed by the second son was immediately pulled away like a ball, and then a big hole was smashed on the ground.

At the same time, a thunder thunder streaked across the sky and instantly landed on Bai Yan, who was covered in silver armor.

Ao!

As if he was provoked, the white tiger behind Bai Yan let out a deafening roar, and most of the thunder immediately dissipated, and then was easily dissolved by Bai Yan's blood.

But this was just the beginning, and one thunder after another fell rapidly, as if he would not stop until Bai Yan was killed.

Bai Yan was calm and calm, and the silver spear in his hand drew arcs, like a scattered stream of light, accurately hitting every thunder.

But after a moment, Bai Yan frowned unconsciously, and the thunder that was dispersed actually accumulated in his body, slowly affecting his movements.

On the side, the three people who were originally forced to retreat saw their eldest general Bai Yan dragging him down and launched another attack.

The second brother dragged his huge body and started charging again. Judging from his performance, Bai Yan's attack just now seemed to have caused no harm.

After losing the protection of the shield formation, the guards could not stop this monster-like guy.

As the crowds of people turned over, the three of them opened up a road among the many guards and reached the stairs.

But they had not had time to be happy. Guo Qu, who had been watching on the side for a long time, was like a divine weapon falling from the sky, and his whole body was wrapped in blood and energy, like a meteor falling to the earth and smashed down from the sky.

boom!

At the speed of the second brother, he could not dodge at all, and he had no idea to dodge. He clenched his fist with one hand and hit a "Shenglong Fist" and collided with Guo Qu's soles.

The ground paved with stone slabs suddenly fell into a big pit with the dick as the center, and the dick's two elephant legs also sank into the ground.

As soon as Guo Qu took advantage of the recoil force, his two fists magnified in front of him.

At this time, he was not firm in his foothold, but he was not afraid. He raised his hand and a three-legged bronze tripod blocked him.

Ding! Ding!

As two loud noises spread like a bell, the third and fourth brothers retreated backwards involuntarily. The recoil force from the bronze tripod was indeed beyond their expectations.

"What a powerful magic weapon!"

The third brother felt the numbness in his body and couldn't help but exclaim.

Guo Qu smiled proudly.

Although his magic weapon is an inconspicuous bronze tripod, his defense ability has become extremely powerful after so many years of cultivation.

And the reason why he was able to survive hundreds of battles without death was that this bronze tripod was also of great significance.

"As the saying goes: One point depends on the material, and one point is the casting division, and the rest depends entirely on one's own level. The level of divine weapons can reach depends entirely on their own nourishment."

"Lieutenant Guo's magic weapon is close to the level of Dharma body. His hope for breaking through the Dharma body may be above this magic weapon."

Feng Yu, who was watching the game, couldn't help but sigh. Although his cultivation was average, his eyesight was not bad, and he saw Guo Qu's plan.

Guo Qu, who was a martial artist, practiced his skills not very good. After he became rich, his body had been established and was consistent with the skills. Unless it was a series of or similar skills, it would not be able to be transferred to practice at all. This is also a big difference between the cultivation system of this world and the main world.

Therefore, in order to go further, Guo Qu placed his hope on his divine weapon for his life, hoping that when his transformation would lead to his promotion.

Wei Yun shook his head: "Although there are many precedents before, the chances are still too slim. Moreover, Lieutenant Guo seems to rely too much on divine weapons and ignore his own practice. It is basically impossible to succeed if he continues like this."

Jiang Ji nodded in agreement. Although Wei Yun's words were straightforward, they were fundamentally speaking.

Unless the skill is special, your own practice will be far more important than the magic weapon, and Guo Qu has gone astray.

Guo Qu seemed to have heard Wei Yun's words, and his smile gradually disappeared, but he did not refute it. In fact, he himself vaguely realized that no matter how he practiced, he had no progress, which made him have to place his hope on the divine weapon.

The moment when Guo Qu was lost, a phantom with green face and fangs appeared behind the third brother, like an evil ghost. Then he turned into a phantom and appeared in front of Guo Qu in an instant, and the blood containing the evil spirit turned into a fist print to attack.

The fourth brother launched an offensive from the other side.

As for the second brother, he had already jumped up and came straight to a mountain to press the top.

In just a blink of an eye, Guo Qu was in danger.
Chapter completed!
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