The monks roared to the wall and were temporarily blocked outside the door.

Although the door was soon blown away by their skills, Xiao Ling's friends had already drilled into the crypt and walked far away.

"Shiko! Birds and monkeys! Slide quickly!" Some people angrily cursed, and some people chased into the cave, while others gave up tracking because another flood rushed out of the cave.

It was naturally a bodyguard from Zhang Boye. He rolled and crawled, and his nose and face were swollen out of the cave. The guy cursed and was immediately discovered by the monks.

The curses were not over yet, and a series of attacks had fallen on him.

The infinity light, the roar of the dragon, the Shura strike... the curse instantly turned into a terrible cry, but the terrible cry also made him wake up quickly. The terrible lotus stopped the decline and hung in the air. With a more elegant and elegant body movement than Xiao Ling's friends, he broke through the turbid current and flew above the cave.

A paper talisman was posted, and his people and the mountain wall merged into one, and the wall was gently hung there.

The other hand swung the flying sword out of the sheath, "I'm waking..." was full of sparks of flying swords, "Ahhh..." The monks kept crying, falling into the abyss like dumplings.

The strength of the young master of the Tianshi Mansion is really not enough!

However... the number of bald monks is not enough to cover it.

At the beginning, few people were around him to react in time, and soon people from all directions rushed over, which was really overwhelming, like a plague of beasts and locusts.

This guy can cut more than ten or more, and can't block ten or more times, and can't block one hundred times. He is quickly covered by attacks densely filled with rainstorms and hail. The more he gets, the more painful his body will hurt, the more difficult it will be to concentrate, the fewer attacks he emits, the less pressure he faces, and the more beaten he gets. This is a vicious cycle.

Soon the skin was blooming, the head was bleeding, and even the Eight Trigrams and Body Protective Mansion of the Heavenly Master Mansion could not be supported by the wheel. It gradually cracked and lost its function.

The bodyguard also realized that the situation was not good and there were too many enemies! He gritted his teeth and took back the runes on the mountain wall and fell along the gravity, as if Xiao Ling's friends, and his cat's waist drilled into the cave that was washed out.

But unfortunately... a few hazy figures suddenly appeared in the cave in front of them. It was the monks' skill called Yasha Ghost Xing. While this guy was beaten up, they were blocked by the eyes and hearing by many lights and shadows, and on the other hand they had no time to clone them and sneaked in here quietly.

When the bodyguards were about to run away, they all appeared and attacked.

The bodyguard was stunned and was hit, and his body that had just entered the hole was pushed out.

The pain awakened him. Just as he was about to launch a counterattack, the attack from the overwhelming monks behind him also arrived.

"Bangbangbang..." A burst of fire burst, and he was beaten and moved. He could not fall off when he hit the side of the mountain wall, let alone go back to the cave.

"Ah~" The bodyguard roared like a wounded beast, and was about to use his last strength. His ability to fight back suddenly... his body trembled.

Two feet in front of him, a fat monk appeared out of thin air.

This monk is not an ordinary monk, but one of the great monks who presided over the formation in the village above the cliff. He sneaked in at some point. Taking advantage of the bodyguard's dilemma, his energy and blood were exhausted to the extreme, and his defense was also damaged. He took a sneak attack and saw the result with one blow!

He held a Zen stick as thick as a goose egg in his hand, and the tip of the Zen stick penetrated hard into the bodyguard's chest. Not only that, the hammer part, which seemed to be a watermelon pattern, opened into a huge hook claw, firmly crossing the bodyguard's upper body.

Two of the hook claws pierced the bodyguard's left and right shoulders, and another hook claw was inserted into the bodyguard's forehead, and three were inserted into the left and right ribs and chest...

Each one pierces deep into it, piercing through the human body and piercing into the cliff.

Such an attack can firmly nail the bodyguards with just one single attack. What's more, there are so many at once?

The bodyguard stopped moving and couldn't move at once, and only his legs could kick.

After all, the vitality of the top masters on the second night of the junior high school is not for nothing.

But... it was just a futile increase in the tear of the wound, making his life pass faster.

In fact, if he did not wrong others, he was too careless. When he was rushed out of the water and returned, he actually fixed himself on the outer wall of the cave. Didn’t he deliberately set himself as a target and let someone beat him up?

As long as he took a few steps and stuck himself in the cave, he would not be surrounded by all directions, and naturally he would not be defeated in an avalanche manner.

The bodyguard's eyes were almost bulging out, and blood from the forehead flowed down the sides, quickly mingling into the eyes, falling from the corners of the eyes like blood and tears, ferocious and bloody.

My face was filled with annoyance, and it seemed that I had realized my mistake. Unfortunately, everything was too late...

Wait, no, it doesn't seem like his eyes are really bulging out, and he is about to take off his sockets.

No, not only that, the blood vessels around him were bulging like an old tree, and his skin gradually turned red, and in a blink of an eye it was red as red as blood.

"No, retreat quickly!" The fat monk suddenly realized that something was wrong, shouted and greeted his younger brother, pulled out his Zen stick and raised a Buddha's light, and wanted to retreat.

But... the bodyguard was hung on his Zen stick!

The Zen stick was pulled out of the rock wall, and the bodyguard was also taken out.

"Boom!" I heard a loud bang.

The bodyguard exploded with a blast, splattering blood and flesh, mixed with flesh and blood, and shot out from all directions like bullets.

Facing him to the closest fat monk, half of his body was swept away and was very broken. And the relatively intact half of his body was not much better. He was hit hard by his own Zen stick and penetrated his heart.

Although he successfully attacked the bodyguard, unfortunately... he was also killed by backlash.

The monks who had been surrounded by bodyguards and later came to watch the fun were almost always in the self-destruction of the bodyguards.

This self-destruction does not seem to be aimless and free shooting, but targets and directions. Almost no exception is the person who has hit and injured bodyguards before. Even if he is a hundred meters away, some people are seriously injured by splashing bone stubble.

He was full of great explosions, and the naked eye could see that the monk within 50 meters of the radius of 50 meters was cleaned up, and his body fell into the abyss like dumplings; within 100 meters, there were also large and large-scale people who were injured and unable to support it...

This power is simply comparable to missiles. The top master on the second night of junior high school is really good!

Almost at the same time, another bodyguard screamed and was washed out of the cave by the flood, just less than twenty or thirty meters away from the bodyguard who had just died.

Like a bodyguard, he was dizzy and came out of the hole, stabbing his body with the growth of lotus step by step.

Fortunately, the bald monk around was almost wiped out by his companion's self-destruction, and no one surrounded him for a while, which made him successfully retract into the cave.

Below was a surging water flow. He rushed down and hung from the top of the cave wall, holding the flying sword and waiting for the battle.

Unfortunately, she is a woman, mainly responsible for warming Zhang Boye's bed and folding quilts. She is obviously inferior to her strength, and she is not as skilled as the flying sword skills of several others.

"Please be careful. These guys will explode when they die. They are extremely powerful. Use long-range attacks more often!" Someone among the monk shouted loudly.

Another new attack began...

At the same time, Zhang Boye and the bodyguards scattered in various places in the cave were shocked.

Some companions died! They have the long-distance perception technique that Xiao Ling and his friends do not have.

"Be careful, Master Shao Tian! There are monks on the ground."

"I didn't expect to encounter underground missions. I brought not many ground escape talismans this time, so everyone should use them! The fastest convergence!"

Zhang Boye, who had gradually been able to stand firm after being over the turbid current, and exchanged messages with each other and quickly took measures to activate the secret talisman.

At the same time, although Xiao Ling and his friends had not yet met, they were once again connected to each other.

When the signal is connected, there will be GPS positioning, which also means that the straight-line distance between the two sides is no more than fifty meters. Although it is in an underground cave with unpredictable paths, Zhang Boye and his party have already helped Xiao Ling to explore the road when they were exploring deep underground. Later, they and their friends were washed away by the flood, which was another time.

After two rounds, Xiao Ling was not sure about the roads in the distance and deep, and he still kept the paths in his heart silently.

He led Park Rou to the direction of his friends quickly and met.

At the same time, I couldn't help asking: "You, how could you... be alive?"

This is the most incredible thing for him. Whether it is the display of life paper or his rational analysis, my friends will definitely be unquestioned. How could they be, how could they still be alive?

It just so happened that there were not many forks in this section of the cave, and the structure was relatively simple. When Xiao Ling finished asking questions, he also saw the shadows of his friends.

Friends fought and retreated, Wei Feifei's crossbow, Lin Qiuran's ice cone, Peng Shuai's singing, Diao Chan's whip, swept back like money.

Behind were a mess of pursuers. Some of them rushed to the ground and attacked with different attributes, while others were manipulating their mountain spirit mounts, climbing upside down from the top of the cave. The lizard monster's attacked and the sharp claw monster's sharp claws could break through the defense line from time to time.
Chapter completed!