v4 Chapter 91： Menacing confrontation

Xianting monk came out of the nest and rushed out in a desperate manner, ignoring the casualties. This scene was not only unexpected, but also reasonable. Li Zhi just squinted his eyes slightly and began to order the monks to rise. Meet and prepare for close combat.

In recent days, sporadic monks who were isolated from the outside, saw Huang Jingyuan, Chen Jizhen, and others rushing out, and knew that the time for the decisive battle had come.

Even if they had been overwhelmed by the monks and Buddhist monks before, they were bursting out of bravery at the moment, rushing out of their bunkers, and quickly attacking the position of their opponents from different directions.

Brother Xianting echoed from the inside and outside. Although the scene of the two-sided attack was not big, it looked quite imposing, after all, it was a desperate fight. Attacks irrespective of casualties are not to be underestimated at all times and are worthy of all efforts.

The monks of the monks and the monks of Buddhism have been fighting the monks for a long time, and they have stared at each other deadly. Although the monks of the monks launched their offensive attacks at present, and their movements were quick, the first wave of crossbows was even They had to evade the front, but soon they gave their due counterattack.

After the first wave of shots from Brother Xianting fell, Monks and Buddhist monks exposed their bodies from behind their bunkers, led their bows and arrows, and shot Li Ya at Brother Xianting who broke through the bunker.

There are not many offensive and defensive personnel on both sides, and Monk Xianting in the center is not even ten people, so even the salvo of volley is very different from "Arrow Rain", and the momentum is not huge. But because of the existence of the crossbow, the killing is still not to be underestimated.

The first Polly fired by both sides caused one or two casualties to the other. Immediately afterwards, the monk monk and the Buddhist monk also drew out their melee blades, rushed out from behind their cover, and greeted monk Xianting.

Because the monks and monks of the Buddhism adopted siege tactics against Xianting, the front generally showed a circle-to be precise, it was arranged in four directions in the southeast and northwest, each with a complete combat unit.

The so-called complete combat unit is a statement that is completely aimed at the secret battle method. It is similar to the smallest battle formation in the army and requires the cooperation of different characters. Here, a complete combat unit must have a high-level crossbow, a crossbow responsible for assault, a scout serving as a guard and support, and a commander.

Huang Jingyuan and Chen Jizhen now lead the seven monks, who are concentrated on the east-oriented monster fighting units-there are exactly four monster monks. At the same time, this direction is also the closest point to Li Yong and Fei Hongshi.

The four demon monks happened to be Yang Tingge, He Shuwen, Xiaohei and others.

At this moment, monk Xianting has an absolute advantage with nine to four. Even if they were in the process of impact, two people were injured because of the crossbow of other monsters and Buddhist monks, but one of them was only slightly injured. So when they rushed to the eyes of Yang Tingge and others, they were still powerful.

He Shuwen, Yang Tingge, Xiaohei, etc. all rushed out from the origin, holding swords and axes, and waiting for the blade, roaring forward to meet the enemy. When the decisive battle was desperate and all the enemies rushed to their faces, the division of labor was meaningless, and everyone became assaulters.

"Kill!" Yang Tingge, who has always been steady and kind, at this time, his blood was spurting, and he looked like a fierce beast with the axe rushing out.

Of course, he knew that the four of them alone could not stop the monk Xianting.

But on the battlefield, without the order of Li Zhi, they would not have the possibility to retreat. The enemy has chosen this direction, then they must stand up and assume the first role.

In any case, they should lag behind the impact of monk Xianting. The **** casualties were not a question for them at this moment. Because there is no choice.

Yang Tingge only hoped that the demons and monks from other directions could come to support a little faster, and join the battlefield before they died. Otherwise, the four of them really have to account for their lives here.

Between life and death.

Fortunately for Yang Tingge, Huang Jingyuan and Chen Jizhen, who are in the second half of the Xianting monk formation, did not take any action at this time. They just left the former and midfield monks to meet them for the first time. Fight.

As he rushed in, Yang Tingge kept staring at Monk Xianting.

As the two sides approached in the street, his gaze finally locked on a monk in front of him, a middle-aged man. At the same time, the other side also looked at him fiercely. The eyes of the two met and confronted each other in midair, and they did not give up to each other.

Yang Tingge is very clear that the two will greet each other with a full blow. In the current battle, the result must be that only one person can live and the other must die.

"Here comes the fate!" Yang Tingge carried his aura, stepped on the ground with his right foot, leaped seven steps high, waved his axe in his hand, and cut off the monk Xianting with a vicious look.

When desperate, Yang Tingge chose to give up his defense and used all his skills and skills to launch the strongest blow.

If this attack fails, he will inevitably be unable to catch the opponent's counterattack.

But he had no choice. There are many monks at Xianting. If he chooses to fight, he will only fall into the siege. Only by letting go and letting go has a chance.

The monk Xianting opposite Yang Tingge had a different idea.

They are crowded, at least at this moment, so there is absolutely no need to spare no effort to go back to battle with Yang Tingge. For him, as long as the first move is undefeated, the companions behind him will rush up and siege Yang Tingge.

This is the wisdom of battlefield survival, and it is also a wise warfare method. This is applicable even in the decisive battle. Only blindly knowing that the soldiers who rush forward, leaving no room for attack and defense, will only die early in the army.

This monk is obviously a clever man.

Unfortunately, he is facing Yang Tingge at this moment.

As an old man, Yang Tingge's most important thing is his experience with the enemy, so he knows exactly when to choose. When it's time to work hard, he won't be vague.

The two men fought.

In the miserable eyes of the monk Xianting, Yang Tingge glanced across his eyebrows, screamed loudly, and a few inches of black and red light burst from the axe. The original strength was only slightly better than the axe, and the impact suddenly increased, as if the tide was generally pressing down the monk's sword!

Axe swept across Monk's neck.

Blood is splashing like spring water.

Brother Xianting's eyes widened and fell to the ground. Half of his neck was cut open, and blood was flowing.

There was an abnormal red flush on Yang Tingge's face.

The only blow was a desperate blow at the cost of overdrawn vitality.

He was similar to the monk in front of him, but it was similar, but because he spared no effort and overdrew his life, this became the surviving one in the sinister confrontation between electric light and fire.

Li Zhi's calm and sharp eyes passed by Yang Tingge and others who fought with Brother Xianting, and finally fell on Huang Jingyuan and Chen Jizhen who had never shot.