Chapter 483

"Three want to join SAARC? very nice.

Can we let go of the spirit protection? I swear to heaven that it will be lifted in five years

The attack did not stop with the three people's words. Zhao Shi asked them coldly.

"Taoist friends, this is too much."

The three of them looked extremely ugly in an instant. The spirit is the foundation of a monk. How can we let go of being a slave of others? It's better to fight directly to death.

"Then you die. The three of you don't know what to say and are too unreliable." Zhao Shi shook his head.

Don't look at these three people who say that they want to join SAARC. When they come to the tianmenzong attack, they can't predict what they will do.

They didn't mean to fight with the players before, but hoped that they would stay far away from the battlefield when the players' coalition forces were fighting with the heavenly demon sect, and not to interfere with the battlefield.

For unbelievable people, it is more dangerous to be a teammate than to be an opponent. No one knows whether they will sneak in and kill all the players in the battle with the heavenly demon sect.

Baicao Laozu threatened: "Taoist friends, are you not afraid that we will join hands to destroy you by joining hands with the heavenly devil sect?"

Boom!

The two terrible beams of light bombardment and the joint attack of the four big primiparas once again made the Baicao Shennong area of the Baicao sect and the nearby silver and white areas of the wandering resistance, and the large areas were dispersed.

Although it is not simultaneous attack, the uninterrupted attack of eleven Yuan Ying friars is a devastating blow to the array that the hundred grass sect is not so outstanding.

The array and the people are all on the verge of falling. I'm afraid that half a day's Kung Fu can blow up the array with pure brute force.

After two attacks, Zhao Shi took a glance at the direction of the heavenly demon sect and retreated 300 times to attack, ignoring the threat of the hundred grass ancestor.

Zhao Shi doesn't know whether they can unite, but he can't miss the chance to eliminate one or two of them.

Once one or two of them are killed, the player coalition can be invincible, and the people of the demon sect alone will no longer be their opponents.

After Zhao Shi retreated, the Yinbing army of the heavenly demon sect pressed on, and the Yin wind howled, which further compressed the Baicao sect's array and the area of the three men, and even some of the array bases showed signs of damage.

"Demons, how do you deal with them after we die? Their strength is growing so fast that you will die in the end! "

Baizi stared at the devil and all of them angrily said, "we can surely kill these extraterritorial demons together now. Don't mistake yourself

"If only that were the case."

"We can't keep him, and the three of you are too defensive to kill them," sighed Zhao Shi, who ran away immediately

His face is full of helpless color, the United can, but the two do not trust each other, it is possible to back stab at any time, the joint combat effectiveness will increase?

"It's better for you three to offer your own flesh bodies to me, and I promise to kill all the extraterritorial demons in the southern region on your behalf."

"Asshole!"

The faces of the three people were blue, and there was a faint sense of despair.

The two sides did not trust them at all and refused to join them.

The baicaozong array collapses little by little. Many disciples and elders below are scared, but they don't know what to do. They can only input all their mana into the sect array, which is just a drop in the bucket.

Zhao Shi and the people of the heavenly demon sect enter the arena alternately. They are in good order. They don't attack more or less. They can prevent their own mana from being attacked by the other side.

For the time being, the party not involved in the attack is not on guard, and the empty space is blocked to prevent the three infant monks who have become turtles in a jar from escaping.

In this matter, the people of the heaven demon sect are far more active than Zhao Shi.

Yuanying level friars practice Dharma that has been nurtured for thousands of years, which is the best resource for them, which can greatly increase their strength.

This was also the biggest driving force for them to launch the southern region war. The spirits and flesh of tens of thousands of low-level monks could not satisfy their appetite.

When the friar of the heavenly demon sect withdrew, the moment Zhao Shi entered the arena, the three men who had been besieged for a long time finally made up their minds.

"Friends of all kinds of grass, make up your mind!"

Bai Zi's words were low, and he could not hear his anger. He intended to kill him and his brother.

Under her command, most of the disciples of the Baicao sect gathered in a place closest to Zhao Shi and others.

Weng ～

the reduced area of hundred grasses and Shennong absorbed the spirit pulse from below regardless of the consequences. The green light in the field and the scene of ancient ancestors tasting all kinds of herbs suddenly brightened up, forming a large circle of the five major fields of the heavenly demon sect.

"You two, do you really want to live forever?"

In the creaking sound, there are faint cracks like cobwebs in the array, and a dangerous breath is emitted, which makes Zhao Shi and tianmozong dignified.Then, the 11 fields were pressed over at the same time, and the expanded green Shennong field was brutally suppressed back!

Tianmozi and Zhao Shi were extremely disdainful. The eleven Yuan Ying friars were already the strength to crush the three seriously injured friars. If not for the mutual fear of the two sides, how could she hold on to the present situation?

It's a joke if you want to kill someone now!

The ancestors of all grasses showed despair and determination, and no longer hesitated.

Boom!

After the expansion, the field of "Baicao Shennong" was compressed and then exploded suddenly, causing chaos in the surrounding 11 areas of mutual defense, especially where the two forces meet.

Three different fields are side by side, turning into two entangled silver swords. A grass-green jade hoe is cut in the gap between the fields. All the way, it is fast approaching the edge of the eleven fields.

"Attack!"

"Kill!"

After a moment of silence, two icy voices echoed through the battlefield through divine consciousness at the same time, but they did not attack each other.

Numerous terrorist attacks have simultaneously targeted the three people who are trying to escape. The light column of the magic weapon of the city of sky and the black wooden boat, and the full attack of fengnu, green dragon, and the Lord of the giant corpse drowned them.

On the other side, there was no hesitation. Under the leadership of the chief fierce ghost general, the army of demon's Yin army met with the domain of tianmenzi himself, turning into a river of hell and drowning the three men.

The white bones, skeletons, zombies and other attacks of the four heavenly demons sect hit the three at the same time, with the color of extreme eagerness in their eyes.

"No!"

The three Yuanying friars were extremely ferocious. The green hoe was waved and a sharp light was cut out. The sword of white tiger and Yin and Yang chopped repeatedly, but all of these were submerged by countless attacks after two times.

Countless rays of light burst open, and three fist sized babies with the color of resentment appeared, and they moved to the distance without hesitation.

The fierce attacks around cut out countless cracks, but they were all evaded by these small young babies, and they were not hurt at all.

In addition to the space crack attack, other magic attacks hit them as if they were on top of the phantom and penetrated without leaving any trace.

Countless attacks did not stop because of the killing of the three people, but instead killed the opponents who had previously worked closely with each other.

More explosions, magic aura everywhere, space cracks all over the sky.

The party with the red light was beaten back for dozens of miles. On a small flying sword, Baizi, the peak monk of the early Yuanying period of the white tiger clan, had been turned into a body with pus and blood dissipated.

There was also a green light that came to him automatically, and there was a breath of life in it, and there was a faint overlap of frightened figures.

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