"You talk too much. Go to hell!"
The bearded man roared and called up his companions: "let's go and clean up these two!"
The six of them stood side by side, all kinds of weapons came out one after another, and they looked very confident.
Yang Ge looked at Zhou Hao and said, "brother Zhou, there are six of them. We are just one to deal with three. Which three do you want to deal with?"
Zhou Hao looks at the other side is already close, in the heart already is very anxious, but did not expect this elder brother yang to divide the person unexpectedly!
He let out the sky cutting blade and called out, "brother Yang, fight first and then."
After calling, he waved a knife to meet the monks who had rushed over.
Yang Ge is still not anxious, still standing in place, mumbling: "brother Zhou, you are too impulsive."
At this time, the monks were already approaching, only one step away from him, but he was indifferent, looking at and even disdaining the enemy.
The difference between his calm and disdainful performance and Zhou Hao's excited performance is really one by one.
Those friars who were only one step away from Yang Ge, after stepping out of this step, their swords and swords were bombarded on him one after another.
Among them, the man with Qiu beard dealt with Yang Ge's monks.
His copper hammer, with a gust of Jinge gas, was smashed down heavily. It was like two comets falling from the sky. It was really frightening.
However, they are not afraid of them.
It's ok if there's no fear. He's still smiling.
Hum!
The copper hammer was smashed down and was easily held by him.
Yang Ge's palm is filled with a strange golden glow. It is this golden glow that holds a pair of copper hammers of the man with Qiu beard.
No matter how hard the bearded man exerted his magic power, he could not pull back the double hammer.
It's just that the copper hammer can't be pulled back. Now he can't leave.
He grasped the hand of the copper hammer as if it was melted with the copper hammer. He tried many ways, but he could not get rid of the copper hammer and the Golden Shadow of Yang Ge.
Then, another person with a knife to chop, toward Yang Ge's side waist, a knife is not polite.
However, Yang Ge did not look at it.
When the road was three inches outside his side waist, it was suddenly blocked by a burst of golden light, and then it was difficult to cut in half a minute.
Don't say cut into it, now he can't even draw the knife.
The monk was shocked and did not expect this result.
There is also a monk, holding a black iron stick, running to Yang Ge's head, which means to blow his head.
And the two monks, who were too sorry, called out to him, "don't come here!"
It's too late for them to call a reminder.
The black iron stick in the monk's hand had already exploded on the golden light beside Yang Ge's forehead, and could not move instantly.
At this time, the monk repented.
"Three, enough." Yang Ge laughs.
To him means to divide the monk with Zhou Hao equally.
But just after he had finished, suddenly another friar came to him with a fist.
The friar ran away and yelled, "I've come to save you!"
He said it to his three trapped accomplices, but he didn't know what he was trapped in, so he rushed to rescue them.
Qiu bearded man looked back and cried, "don't come here, this guy is not simple!"
His cry worked, and the monk who came to him understood it, but it was still late.