The Secret of the Seal

"Hey! Let them come back soon!" Pang Xiu's voice was unprecedented.

"Right right..." Pang Qiu, who is licking the gods, reacted and hurriedly opened his mouth to shout.

But I haven't waited for Pang Qiu to shout a word. There was a sudden burst of noise in the sky. When Pang Qiu came to the mouth, he wouldn't say it, and the disciples' disciples would also be blown up on the spot. .

The death of death has maintained less than one breath of work. Subsequently, the five colorful clouds simultaneously swayed the five-color thunder and lightning, and thundered with the thunder.

"Fast... fast!" At this time, Pang Qiu felt that his voice had become completely different from himself. [

But even if Pang Qiu is in a hurry, what is happening will still happen. The five-color lightning was raging in the crowd at the same time. The five major attacking tactics of the five-tailed Jinhu were staged in turn, and the layers of blood waves were lifted directly in the crowd.

That is really bloody! The scarlet blood was sprinkled into the air, and one after another, like a **** sea, as if the sky had been stained with blood red.

The disciple of Douzong suffered a devastating blow on time, and the man was like a piece of wheat that had been cut down, and fell down in pieces.

"Wang Ba Gu!" Pang Qiu-hsiang was mad and mad, and he had to rush forward, but he was caught by Pang Xiu.

"Oh, can't go, you will die!"

"Let me go! You let me go!" Although Pang Qiu’s temper is violent, it does not mean that his heart is cold. He looks at the disciples he cultivated, and falls down one by one. This is more than cutting him. The meat still makes him feel pain.

This five-color catastrophe took away the lives of hundreds of Confucius disciples until the five clouds disappeared, and everything was declared over.

More than a dozen of the four-level monks were the strength of the fighting, but at this time they suffered one-third of the casualties. The three-level monks have more than half of the casualties, one or two monks, and countless deaths. With this blink of an eye, the overall strength of the battle is evaporated by nearly half.

"Hey..."

Looking at Douzong’s disciples, the five-tailed Jinhu did not pursue, but stood there, and all the foxes were full of sly smiles.

"Why is this happening? This beast has eaten me a hand..." Looking at the five-tailed Jinhu, Pang Qiu’s heart was full of helplessness.

Pang Xiu's bitter and sad way, "Hey, don't you understand? This is all the tricks of the five-tailed Jinhu."

"You... you said it was an armored injury?" Pang Qiuyu's eyes widened, it's hard to believe that a beast could do this.

Pang Xiu nodded, and the voice was awkward. "If it doesn't do it, how can it attract the colleagues who have fled around to attract it, so that this attack will achieve the greatest result?"

"It... Is it still a beast?" After listening to Pang Xiu's words, Pang Qiu suddenly realized that he could not believe it.

"Hey, you really want to get the five-tailed fox, so I completely ignore the point. Although the five-tailed fox is a beast, it is a beast, but it is the most intelligent beast under the sun, the most awkward beast."

The super-attack power, the metamorphosis of dexterity and dodge, coupled with the sinful sigh of the sighs, put these three points together, and the losses suffered by Douzong today can be said to be justified.

Seeing the body of the Dou Zong disciples, almost already made a film. At the same time as Pang Qiu’s heartache, he finally realized that the five-tailed Jinhu was really not able to deal with his current strength...