Fighting Right Protector 1
As soon as Xie Bangui and others landed, Su Lian'er yelled and asked: "Why did you destroy the soul car? What are you worried about?"
Xie Bangui frowned and was about to speak, but Yu Xian was the first to say: "Don't talk nonsense, that was the plan that Brother Xie and I made together. Without sacrificing the soul-seducing car, we can't deal with a master like Xiao Daoxiong."
Xie Bangui was stunned after hearing this. He did want to give Xiao Daoxiong a fight on the canyon at first, but his ultimate move was not placed on the soul-seducing car. Instead, he arranged a backup plan. Using the car to hold Xiao Daoxiong was just
It was a spur-of-the-moment move. He didn't expect Yu Xian to stand up and smooth things over for him. He didn't even care about such a huge loss, so he couldn't help but bow his hand to Yu Xian.
Su Lian'er's eyes were red with grievance, she pouted and said: "But..."
"Stop it!" Fatty Gao shouted violently: "The monk is catching up with me."
As he finished speaking, everyone heard a sudden strong wind behind them. When Xie Bangui looked back in awe, he saw Monk Qiao falling from the sky like a huge toad.
Xie Bangui, Gao Fatty, and Zhao Sen activated almost at the same time and surrounded Monk Qiao in a Zigzag pattern. Yu Xian, Lao Qian, and Su Lian'er each drew their weapons and interspersed in the gaps in the front queue to form a second line.
surrounded.
Monk Qiao conjured up shadows of palms all over the sky. Xie Bangui and others fought against each other once and then retreated. Although Xie Bangui was stopped halfway by Monk Qiao's palm force, he clearly felt that there was no trace of murderous intention in the opponent's palm wind. It was just that
To stop them from moving forward.
Monk Qiao smiled brightly and said, "Donors, please wait a moment and listen to what the poor monk has to say first."
Fatty Gao held up the hammer and cursed: "If you fart, hurry up and don't drag me there, I can't stand it!"
The anger in Monk Qiao's eyes flashed away, and he put on a amiable face and smiled: "I have no intention of becoming an enemy of the donors now, how about we stop making peace for the time being and wait until we are near Wu Shuangfeng's secret burial to compete again?"
Xie Bangui raised his thumb and said: "Monk is very calculating. Aren't you afraid that we will cause trouble for you in front?"
Monk Qiao smiled and said: "The donor can use whatever means he has, and the poor monk will follow suit."
Monk Qiao didn't want to take action with Xie Bangui and the others immediately, so he naturally had his own plan. With his skill, he could certainly keep more than half of Xie Bangui and the others behind, but there was no guarantee that Xie Bangui would not break the iron rope behind him.
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When there are poisonous substances above and strong winds below, it is absolutely impossible for the White Lotus Cult to build a bridge over the canyon without the use of mechanical equipment. Once Xie Bangui cuts off the iron rope, his White Lotus Cult members will never be able to build a bridge with bare hands.
They will all be left on the opposite side. Monk Qiao himself does not have the courage to go on the road of atonement alone.
Xie Bangui was weighing the pros and cons, but Fatty Gao's eyes were spinning: "If you say you don't want to fight, I won't fight. I still want to..."
Before Fatty Gao finished speaking, he saw stars suddenly moving in the canyon, and dazzling white lights soaring into the sky.
"No, Protector Zuo is not dead!" Xie Bangui's first reaction was that Protector Zuo used the God-Burying Golden Lotus. His face suddenly changed and he didn't bother to tangle with Monk Qiao anymore. He turned sharply and staggered away from Monk Qiao's front.
He picked up Zhao Jindao and turned around and ran away.
"Don't the donors still want to compete? Why are they leaving in such a hurry?" Monk Qiao suddenly turned his face and used his energy to pounce on the tall fat man who was running at the back.
"If you really can't take me seriously, you will die!" The tall fat man's waist like a water tank suddenly twisted at an incredible angle, his feet were in several wrong positions, and eighteen figures appeared in his body, eighteen "shaking the sky"
The phantom of the "hammer" hit Monk Qiao's vital parts from an extremely cunning position.
"Eighteen strikes of the blue dragon!" Monk Qiao didn't have time to be surprised, Ji Lun Qi waved his hand upward. The two people released their Qi several feet, and transformed into two phantoms of ancient ferocious beasts in the air, which looked like a dragon.
With a toad in his mouth, eighteen ferocious and sharp dragon teeth
They criss-crossed each other, biting desperately, as if they could tear the toad into pieces at any time. The toad quickly waved its limbs to resist desperately, and the loud sound of thousands of collisions between the cattail leaf fan-sized claws and the dragon's teeth was deafening, and the ripples formed by the true energy were visible to the naked eye.
Chapter completed!