The Monk

Chapter 184 Playing cool

Song Yunyi was a little nervous when he saw so many monsters for the first time. After a while, he regained his composure and asked Zhang Awei, "Can you go down and help?" Fang Jian took out his magic sword and said firmly: "Go down!" Zhang Awei looked at him. The two of them patted Zhang Tianfang on the shoulder and said, "Let's go down." They turned around and said to Fang Jian, "You and Yunyi will protect the girls."

Fang Jian and Zhang Tianfang were both unhappy. Fang Jian said, "Three men, why do I always stand behind you?" Zhang Tianfang said, "Killing again? It's very tiring, you know?"

Zhang was afraid that he wouldn't answer, but knowing that he was joking, he spread his wings behind him and descended from the sky like an angel. Zhang Tianfang followed behind with an unhappy look on his face. Fang Jian looked down, then at the little pig in the arms of the girls, and spoke to Song Yunyi: "You and the little pig protect the girls, and I'll go down to save people." He sacrificed eighteen snake swords and made them into two rituals. The sword array, the sword array slowly floated downward with him.

Knowing that the black wolf is a fourth-level monster, Zhang was afraid of falling directly into the wolf pack, with white bones all over his body stabbed, and all the black wolves around him being stabbed to death. Then he summoned the giant hard-iron sword, held it with both hands and slashed forward. A black line flew straight out from the blade, cutting a long trench in front of Zhang Ao. Under the trench was hard rock and loess, and beside the trench were bones and flesh. , hundreds of black wolves died under his knife.

Zhang Tianfang followed him to the ground, and the ghost sword flew out and circled around him. His movements were as light and beautiful as dancing, clearing a space around him. The black wolf was killed by the ghost sword before he could get close. Countless smoke-like souls At the same time, he was sucked into the ghost knife.

Fang Jian finally landed, and the Liangyi Sword Formation was activated like a meat grinder. Countless sword lights shuttled around him, and many black wolves were minced directly. The ground was covered with bright red for a while. He looked the cruelest of the three.

The main combat power among the warlocks is mostly at the top level of foundation building or the initial level of pill formation. They fight against fourth-level monsters and use magic weapons, spells and other objects to temporarily become evenly matched. Suddenly, they saw three masters appear among the wolves. Everyone used one to block a hundred, or even a thousand, to successfully contain the Wolf Warrior's attack. Everyone was in high spirits, and many intermediate and above-level pill-forming warlocks jumped out. I was afraid that the three of them would join the wolf pack.

Zhang Wei wielded a huge hard iron sword to kill him to his heart's content. He had never killed as carelessly as he did now since he started practicing. One sword cut was a straight line. The black wolf monsters that touched this line would either die or be disabled. It was absolutely impossible to leave intact. Hundreds of swords passed by, and he stood alone at the front like the reincarnation of the God of Death, coldly facing thousands of monsters. The monsters were afraid and backed away from a large area. They were afraid of advancing, so they retreated.

Fang Jian and Zhang Tianfang were not far behind him. Because of Zhang Wei's madness, the pressure on the two of them was greatly reduced. The three people formed a triangle and penetrated directly into the monster camp. Warlocks are not stupid either. There are many who follow the three of them and work together to reduce the enemy's surface and reduce casualties.

There are many groups of black wolves, attacking from multiple directions. Facing Zhang Ai's group of black wolves, they were the most unlucky, and almost all of them were wiped out. Although the wolves in other directions killed many warlocks, they also suffered heavy casualties. There is a wolf in every group. Seeing that it cannot resist a strong attack, it changes its mind to preserve its strength. One wolf decided to leave, howled, gathered the pack and retreated slowly.

Once one wolf pack retreats, more wolves will retreat. In a short time, the wolves all gather to the left, looking back warily. The wolves retreated, and Zhang Ai stood alone on the battlefield, holding a giant knife, looking brave, fearless, and brave.

Zhang Tianfang, who was a long way behind him, spat and cursed: "You're acting cool again."

It was the first time that Fang Jian used the Liangyi Sword Formation to fight against the enemy. From being timid and cautious at the beginning, to opening a wide gap later, his murderous intent surged, and he actually felt as if he was arrogant to the world. He posed and asked, "How am I doing? "

Zhang Tianfang scolded him too: "You are a pig, so what are you doing?"

Zhang Wen ignored them and frowned as he looked at the wolves on the left. What do these monsters want to do? It's right to run away if you can't fight, but why not run farther? Are they gathering together to guard the rear?

Behind him, Lu Youliang saw the three brave and invincible people displaying their majesty and killing the wolves with their strength. Knowing that their cultivation level was much higher than his own, he hurriedly flew over and clasped his fists, saying, "I've seen Senior Zhang. I was so abrupt just now. Please give me a try." Don't blame me, senior." He thanked Zhang Tianfang and Fang Jian again.

Zhang was afraid of not paying attention to him, but still wondered about the movements of the wolves. Lu Youliang walked closer and whispered: "Senior, please step back. Behind the wolves are tigers. The wolves are fourth-level monsters, but the tigers are fifth-level." Monsters, very scary.”

When Lu Youliang spoke, Zhang Weijing realized a little bit. It turned out that the black wolf was on guard against the tiger. He waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, you go back first." As he spoke, he threw the formation flags and didn't have much time to set up a Xuanwu formation. The Xuanwu Formation is a defensive formation, and it is more than sufficient to deal with fifth-grade monsters. Moreover, he does not want to show his full strength in front of the warlock.

Lu Youliang couldn't persuade Zhang Wei, so he clasped his fists and backed away. The alchemy cultivators who had just jumped out to hunt the black wolf also turned back to the defensive line. Fang Jian saw something was wrong and asked Zhang Tianfang, "Why did they leave?"

Zhang Tianfang replied angrily: "How do I know?"

As soon as the two of them said a word, the earth shook again, rumbling sounds came from the sky, loess flew up, and smoke filled the eyes again. Zhang Ain turned around and said, "Come here."

The group of tigers in front finally appeared. They were all black giant tigers, the size of a calf, menacing and majestic. They were also divided into several groups, each advancing according to the team. Black tigers have similar physical appearance. The only slight difference is the color of their eyes, which are white, red, yellow and green.

Fang Jian approached Zhang Pa and walked into the Xuanwu formation. He saw the black tiger shouting at Zhang Tianfang: "It looks quite like your tiger. Help me catch two." Zhang Tianfang said disdainfully: "It's just a fifth-grade monster. Dahei and Erhei are seventh-grade high-level monsters." As he spoke, he released two black tigers.

The black tigers were ferocious and terrifying, opening their mouths to bite, with cold light flashing in their eyes. Although the colors were different, they were equally gloomy and terrifying. As soon as Zhang Tianfang's Dahei and Erhei appeared, they saw so many black tiger monsters, and they didn't feel like they were of the same kind at all. They roared to the sky, and the tiger roars were so loud that they could be heard from afar. Zhang Tianfang was very proud: "They are big, powerful, and their eyes are not as disgusting and ugly as theirs."

Dahei and Erhei were taller than the group of tigers, and their bodies were pitch black and shiny, and they looked more majestic. As soon as they called, the leaders of various groups of black tigers responded, and instantly the tiger roars rang out one after another.

Zhang Pa was shocked when he saw the tigers: "Even if the Five Spirits Blessed Land is a place of good fortune, it is impossible to have so many monsters. No wonder there are always people entering the Bone Forest to search for treasures." Although the black tigers are ferocious, their number is smaller than that of the wolf pack, and they are also smarter. Seeing Zhang Pa and his two men standing in front of them fearlessly, no black tiger rushed to bite and kill, and they surrounded them cautiously. Zhang Pa shouted at them: "Go back to where you came from, don't force me to do it." After his spiritual sense probed, he knew that they were a group of fifth-grade monsters, and only a few tigers had the strength of the sixth grade, so they pretended to be cool. The monsters understood human language and were furious when they heard it, and several tigers rushed towards Zhang Pa. Zhang Pa began to show off, snapping his fingers, and the air in front of him suddenly changed, rippling slightly a few times, and turned into a thick wall of earth. The tigers originally pounced on Zhang Pa, and their bodies jumped in the air, but were instantly covered and buried by the black soil, wrapped in the wall, and in a moment, their breath disappeared, and they all died.