Hong Huang: Hongjun scolded the street!All the members of the Zuwu were mixed

The human monks swarmed forward, and the arhats who had seen the scene of the previous battle with their own eyes would naturally not be confused.

They maintained a large formation of [-] arhats, waiting in full force, without any confusion.

This also made the guide Zhunti, who was watching the battle above, very happy.

Arhat is Arhat, and indeed they are the longest and most reliable group of people with them.

Ji Fa was shocked, he thought there was no hope at all.

But I didn't expect that the eight hundred arhats were unexpectedly powerful, not to mention the most fierce part of the Chaoge army, and they didn't lose the wind in the slightest.

Although it seems that it can only be resisted now, war is not a siege battle, but an ordinary offense and defense.

The defensive side should be more or less relaxed, as long as the defense is strictly guarded, it can respond to all changes with the same.

At this moment, Ji Fa seemed to see the hope of victory, regained confidence, and stood up again.

He even murmured in his heart: "I am indeed the Lord of Destiny, the process is not important, as long as there is a result."

But is it really what they think?Actually not.

Some things can never be truly experienced without being there.

Just like the current scene.

Jieyin Zhunti and Ji Fa just felt that the matter had been settled, and if there were no stronger people from Chaoge's side, then Xiqi would definitely win the battle.

But the arhats didn't feel that way. They were in the battlefield, and they felt it most directly.

If it was said that the opponent was only considered a threat before, then it is a great threat now.

They didn't know the reason, anyway, it started after their weapons appeared, that is, after the little yellow gourd exploded.

They felt palpitations.

It seems that they feel that they are about to be unable to bear it.

However, as soon as I got in touch with them, I realized that they seemed to be able to bear it.

In other words, they feel that these weapons that make them feel palpitations are nothing more than silver-like wax gun heads.

It has a lot of momentum and a great threat, but it doesn't feel too much when it is slashed on its body.

This also made the arhats completely relieved, ready to turn defense into offense.

But at this moment, Butcher Zhao who was standing in the front suddenly whistled.

Immediately, the expressions of the human monks changed, revealing hideous faces.

Then I heard puffing, and the sound of puffing was endless.

It's like a concert, one after another.

These are the sounds of weapons piercing flesh.

That's right!Just now Zhao Tuhu and the others were just showing weakness, and the reason for doing so was just to save some effort.

Otherwise, in the state of the eight hundred arhats just now, with so much magic power, even if they can beat it, it will take some effort.

Instead of this, it is better to show weakness first, so that the other party can relax their vigilance, and then attack suddenly.

Obviously, the strategy was very successful. In just a moment, more than 100 arhats were dismembered.

One more hit, one slash per person, it would be difficult for the arhat not to become a piece of meat.

More than 100 arhats died, and the formation of arhats could no longer be maintained.

The inability to maintain the formation and the death of more than 100 arhats also directly led to the defeat of the Buddhist army.

Soon!That is, within a few tens of breaths, the Arhat will die in various ways.

The back of the battlefield received Zhunti with a livid face, this is not just a slap in the face.

Leaving aside the embarrassment, the background of Buddhism has been completely emptied.

Now there are only dozens of Bodhisattvas left.

The two were hesitant to send them up, but what if they still couldn't beat them?
If that's the case, there will be only the two bare commanders and two or three kittens left in the Buddhist sect.

The two secretly took a look at Ji Fa and saw his strange expression, so they gritted their teeth and stomped their feet, and sent out Bodhisattva.

Bodhisattva is the highest title below Buddha, and its strength is beyond doubt.

Anyway, they are stronger than the second and third generation disciples of the Wu clan.

Dozens of bodhisattvas made their move. On Chaoge's side, only Zhao Tuhu, Wu Laoer, and Zhang Laosan, three second-generation disciples, could stand safely.

Although the others were not dead, they were all seriously injured, at least temporarily losing their combat power.

The Bodhisattvas looked at the three standing people, and the three people also looked at the Bodhisattvas.

They were all a little nervous and tightened the weapons in their hands.

It's not that they are afraid, but mainly because they are a little nervous. This is the first time since the start of the war that they have faced the situation of fighting more with less.

Zhang Laosan asked in a low voice, "Brothers, what should we do?"

"What else can I do? Let's fight? You won't lose if you kill one, and you can earn one if you kill two men." Wu Er Er rolled his eyes and replied.

Butcher Zhao replied with some displeasure.

"Fuck! What are you talking about? It looks like you're going to die? Don't talk nonsense!"

"Follow me for a while, let's beat each other to death. Maybe we can scare them and buy time for those brothers and sisters to retreat."

Wu Laoer and Zhang Laosan looked at the brothers who were struggling to get up, nodded vigorously, and agreed.

Butcher Zhao clenched two machetes, looked in the direction of the Bodhisattvas, took a deep breath, "Get ready, charge..."

Before he finished speaking, a voice and momentum were suppressed.

"slow!"

Then, I saw some figures falling from the sky, and more than 100 people came in a short time.

The person who spoke just now came slowly, and Zhao Tuhu was agitated. This person was none other than his master, Yi Yin.

He raised his hand and patted Butcher Zhao on the shoulder, smiling.

"You are very good! I didn't lose my face, but now you should go to rest, and you are responsible for gathering your brothers."

As he spoke, he took out another cloth bag from his bosom.

"You haven't been by my side for so many years, have you forgotten the way of cooking with a tripod?"

Butcher Zhao scratched his head and let out a silly laugh, "I haven't forgotten, of course I haven't forgotten, it's my job, how can I forget?"

Yi Yin nodded and waved his hands.

"Then go, leave this place to Master Wei and your uncles and uncles, you go and make the tripod, put down the medicine and ingredients in order, and ask them to take it after making it, and you will be cured in a short time. "

Butcher Zhao nodded and responded.

So he took Wu Laoer and Zhang Laosan withdrew.

Seeing everyone leaving, Yi Yin walked back slowly, looked sideways at the Western Bodhisattvas, and then turned his head and said.

"This is the highest combat power of Western Buddhism? Doesn't it look good?"

A tall man with a black face and beard laughed a few times, "Lord Yi Yin is right, I can clean up these rotten fish and shrimps by myself."

Yi Yin frowned, smacked his lips, and replied helplessly, "Come on, how many times have I told you that I want to call you brother. Although I am hundreds of years older than you, we are all under the same teacher, so don't Care about age."

"You also know that the teacher doesn't like these red tapes, why don't I talk about it with his old man after the war?"

Elai, such a brave man, couldn't help shivering after hearing this, and shook his head again and again, "No... don't you need it?"

"I... I was wrong! I will change it later!"

Yi Yin shook his head helplessly, "You have said this more than 300 times, if you make a mistake, admit it, and make it again next time."

Elai shook his head desperately, and said in an almost pleading tone.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Yi Yin, I was really wrong, I really changed this time, please don't tell the teacher."

Yi Yin pouted, he didn't know why Elai was so afraid of the teacher, the teacher was obviously very kind.

Although he was very curious and tried to ask, but when Li Hao said a certain sentence, he gave up the idea.

The words are: "Don't ask, a real man will experience it directly."

joke!Yi Yin suffered similar losses. If it wasn't for his curiosity back then, how could he be both a cook and a doctor?
Looking back on the past is unbearable, returning to the capital is tears.

The lesson of blood and tears!