Everyone was shocked and angry. They didn't expect the enemy to come so fast, and they didn't give them a chance to react.
One moment they were still discussing in the hall, and the next moment the other party came to kill them.
"Bastard, dare to disturb the old leader's retreat."
Fu Jingmen was in a violent mood.
Han Xie, the master of Qianjimen, looked at the sky, squinted his eyes, carefully discerned, and his expression changed slightly:
"There are flying instruments in the sky."
Cao Qingyang and other high-level figures looked up and saw a black spot solidified in the blue sky. . .
Even with their eyesight, they could barely see that it was a boat-shaped magic weapon.
?Flying magic weapon Cao Qingyang's heart sank, but he didn't panic. He set up checkpoints and scouts on Mount Quanrong and the surrounding roads, and even assumed many bed crossbows on the mountain.
The cavalry in the military town are ready to attack, and they can attack when they advance, and they can enter the mountains to resist powerful enemies when they retreat.
The combination of masters and soldiers within the Wulin League can describe a very impressive combat power.
"Ming Jin!"
Cao Qingyang turned his head to give orders to the deputy leader Wen Chengbi, and then looked around at the crowd:
"The nine of you follow me to the back mountain to defend against the enemy, and the rest of you call your disciples to guard against other enemies who take the opportunity to make trouble."
After finishing speaking, he jumped onto the roof and glanced at the disciples of various gangs who were commotion in the square outside the mansion.
If the number of enemies is small and they are all top experts, then these people can save their lives and just need to watch.
After that, no matter whether the Wulin League wins or loses, it has nothing to do with these low-level disciples.
If the enemy's forward team on the flying boat, followed by a large-scale enemy attack, then the direct descendants outside the square and the Wulin League will face a catastrophe of life and death.
The leaders of the nine affiliated gangs, including Fu Jingmen Xiao Yuenu, followed Cao Qingyang and plundered towards the back mountain.
They were all able to defend against the sky for a short time, but the suzerain of the Shenxing Sect was the most agile among them.
Every time the toes are tapped on the treetops, the figure is like a sharp arrow shooting, and when the momentum slows down, it is lightly stepped on the treetops, and this cycle is repeated, the speed is much faster than the fourth-rank warriors flying at a constant speed.
Soon, when they finally came to the back mountain, the roar of beasts could be heard endlessly, and the sound of air explosions was layered upon layer.
Cao Qingyang and the others suddenly raised their heights and rushed to the sky, overlooking the situation behind the mountain.
In front of the stone gate on the cliff, a monster about four feet long and shaped like a dog was fighting fiercely with a golden figure.
It has a face similar to that of a human being, covered with short black hair, and red eyes, like two red lanterns.
"Roar!"
Inu Rong pounced on the golden figure, trying to tear him apart.
? Unexpectedly, the golden figure was extremely agile, and while tossing and moving, it avoided Quan Rong's bites and slaps again and again.
Boom boom boom
The hard rock continued to crack under Quan Rong's slap, the golden figure seized the opportunity, a sliding shovel rushed from Quan Rong's abdomen, and came behind it in an instant.
Click!
The golden figure stepped on the ground, turned into a golden streamer and rushed towards the stone gate, as if trying to smash it into pieces.
when!
In the heart-shattering crash, the golden figure flew upside down, and it was the six thick tails behind Quan Rong that knocked him into the air.
Jingyuan smashed through several big trees along the way, managed to stabilize his figure, and tore the tattered robes casually, revealing a toned figure cast in gold.
After repelling the enemy, Quanrong raised his head and roared, venting his anger, and the sound waves resounded throughout the Quanrong Mountain Range.
Pata Cao Qingyang led the crowd to the ground and came to Quan Rong, comforting the giant beast, and said:
"The magic of Vajra is indeed a Buddhist.
"Heh, a fourth-rank monk, the Lord has not come down yet, who of you will meet him?"
The Sect Master Shenxing stood up and muttered:
"My agility can restrain him, I will"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the master of Tie Yi, and said in a bad mood:
"Walking around him? Your Shenxingzong is very good at escaping, but you are not good at fighting. If you stand still and let you fight, even if you are bald, you won't be able to hurt a single hair of him."
This is a man like an iron tower, not tall, but his horizontal volume is very scary.
The monk had no hair at first The suzerain muttered in his heart, but he didn't insist on his own opinion, because what Tie Wushuang said was the truth.
"You Shi, be careful."
? Cao Qingyang said something, lifted theThe moment the man shot his hand, a ghostly figure appeared behind a man in black, and his fierce fists erupted.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt the aura of the target person soar, breaking through to the fourth rank in an instant, and reaching the realm that ordinary people can't touch.
The warrior's premonition of crisis frantically warned, Cao Qingyang decisively withdrew his punches, and slid back.
Almost at the same time, the man in black slashed out his long saber, and the aura of the saber fell on Cao Qingyang's original strength crisis, cutting a bottomless crack.
what happened? This is also a third grade?
Cao Qingyang's complexion changed slightly, he turned to look at the leader in black robe, and found that he had confronted Quan Rong again at this moment, the blade that could have easily cut off the sharp claws of Quan Rong, but only slashed at the body of the giant beast. A string of sparks came out.
The strength has weakened Cao Qingyang reacted violently, and shouted:
"They are not real third ranks, and they use the combined attack formation to achieve the explosive power of the extraordinary realm.
"Let's go together and tear the connection between them."
The power of these eight people can be merged into one, and circulate among any of them. Everyone can be a third-rank, but not everyone can be a third-rank at the same time.
Therefore, as long as the crowd tactics are adopted and eight people are attacked at the same time, the opponent can be effectively contained
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