Chapter 116 Excellent Body Protection, Breaking the Formation!

Chapter 116

Shaolin Thirteen Stick Monks!

In the memory of Kaixin's past life, the strength of these thirteen Shaolin monks is far stronger than the thirteen swordsmen who followed the desert swordsman "Dingbeihou" from the desert royal court.

"Shaolin Thirteen Stick Monks" has amazing fighting power, and has practiced a set of subduing magic stick formations. They are well versed in the essence of round-robin battles in which the more destroy the less. It can also be easily picked up and eliminated. In the mission of the emperor's birthday, he gained a great reputation.

Speaking of which, these thirteen people were even senior brothers from Kaixin's previous life, but Kaixin's ability was low at that time, and the other party looked down upon him.

"In the last life, you were also here. You lost your dart at the last moment, and all your previous efforts were wasted. In this life, I will clean up the mess."

Hearing the sound of fierce fighting coming from the official road ahead, the young man in blue shirt slowly stood up from his seat - he was naturally the 'happy' who rushed to the foot of Songshan Mountain in the starry night.

Changed into a black outfit, under the black clothes, his happy, calm and indifferent face looked more and more mysterious and handsome, I saw him unhurriedly took out another black cloth strip, fastened it tightly to cover his face, "swoosh" With a sound, he leaped away from the gazebo.

...

The fight takes place at the intersection ahead.

I saw the already very dilapidated escort cart, one of the wheels was split in half, three brocade boxes rolled to the ground, and not far away was a horse that was hit by the dart lying in a pool of blood, motionless, dead long time;

choke!

"clang……"

Thirteen stick monks guarded the brocade box with angry expressions on their faces, fighting fiercely with more than 30 players outside. On both sides of the official road in the distance, there were more than a dozen strong archers with bows and arrows, their eyes were piercing. God, the arrows are respectively locked on a stick monk, and cooperate with the besiegers to disrupt the stick formation.

One can tell at a glance that this group of people has been carefully planned and prepared, and they have been staring at the thirteen stick monks for a long time.

Although the stick monk has the advantage in group battles, the group of good fortune players ambushing here are obviously not mediocre, and they don't like to fight at all. They couldn't get out of the escort cart, and they were soon stretched. The three stick monks were defeated. After being hit by arrows, their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and it was difficult for the stick formation to continue.

On the other hand, the opponent continued to swim without striking, and cooperated with the archer to attack once in a while like a cat and a mouse. The thirteen stick monks were full of anger and resentment:

"Shameless villain! Don't hide if you have the ability!"

"Hahahaha... A villain is a villain. In short, the darts in your hands are determined! And your life!!" The attacker didn't mind the monk's cursing at all, and continued to use this method with a sneer. Spent the vitality of the thirteen stick monks and gradually destroyed their magic stick array.

"Come and get it if you have one! Iron wall!"

Following the angry shout of the head stick monk, the thirteen Shaolin monks changed their moves at the same time. The iron sticks in their hands were like a turntable, spinning crazily, moving forward and backward alternately. Even the players who intended to attack were dazed, and several people were injured under the situation of advancing and retreating.

The magical effect of combining long weapons and archers was fully utilized by the thirteen stick monks!

"Small tricks."

Out of the group of attackers, one person rushed out. He was burly, black all over, with sharp eyes, and his hands were opened wide like a machine.

"roll!"

Thirteen stick monks reacted extremely quickly. The three of them lined up neatly and walked up in small steps. The mixed gold stick brought a heavy stick shadow, and hit the coming people at the same time with the force of thunder...

boom!

The visitor's waist, thighs, chest and abdomen were injured at the same time, and he screamed in pain and fell out.

but.

At the same time as it hit the person coming, a huge force bounced back from the opponent, and the three Shaolin stick monks felt their internal energy surge at the same time.

Taking a step back, an unusual blush flashed across his face.

The archers in the distance immediately caught a flaw in the iron wall, and the three of them shot the arrows at the same time, and a hole appeared in the entire stick array, and nothing was equal to nothing.

Relying on a few stick monks to dance their stick shadows, it is possible to block the bad luck of death.

However, the three of them were hit by arrows in their arms, and their movements were not as good as before. It was impossible to continue to maintain the stick formation...

The head stick monk sharpened his eyes and turned to the man:

"Iron cloth shirt!"

Only then did a group of stick monks realize that the person who was hit by the three companions just took a few steps back and then stood still, his face was normal, and his voice was very loud, as if he hadn't been hurt at all.

Even if it is a bodyguard at the master level, it shouldn't have such a terrible defensive ability, right? !

"Lonely and ignorant!"

There was a cold snort in the air:

I saw that the person had already leaped high again and rushed over.

"Get back!"

Several stick monks turned around vigilantly, and this time they all used ten percent of their strength to knock the latter out again;

Ordinary players were beaten so badly, no matter how hard they were, they should have suffered serious internal injuries;

However, the latter only took three steps back this time before dissipating all the strength in his body, and slowly raised his head, revealing a face full of pride and ferocious expression.

The complexion of the thirteen stick monks changed...

"Excellent body protection."

"Finally still have some brains."

The man smiled coldly, then his smile faded away, and he changed into a murderous look without hesitation: "Do it!"

The archers move together;

More than 30 good luck realm masters dispatched together;

Under the great loss of strength, the thirteen stick monks who lost the protection of the stick array could not withstand the siege of more than three masters of the same level, not to mention the professional archers beside them with cold arrows.

No more than ten strokes...

The thirteen stick monks were brought down one by one, and the blood stained the escort chariots and tributes that had been guarding behind them for several days.

"People from Shaolin Temple should be here soon, take the dart box, let's go!"

A group of people acted very quickly, wiped out the thirteen stick monks, hurriedly took things, left a mess on the ground, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

As soon as the group of people left, the middle-aged sloppy man in the pavilion appeared among the corpses of the thirteen stick monks, glanced at them with a frown, shook his head and sighed endlessly:

"His grandma, if I knew these monks were so useless, I would help you get rid of those archers, alas!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced in the direction the group of people were leaving, hesitating whether to chase after them.

There are a total of nearly 50 good luck realm masters, with such a unified plan, they should be members of a certain family or team. It is difficult for him to grab things from a formal organization by himself.

Just when the scruffy man was hesitating, his face suddenly changed, and he stepped down and disappeared from the spot as fast as lightning.

The sound of horseshoes thundered!

"Drive! Drive!"

"Walk around!"

The group of people who just got the darts came back quickly, with dust flying behind them, and a group of men with astonishing momentum and full of banditry, many of them straddled their horses and chased after them.

The burly and dark man ran at the front, the wind was blowing under his feet, he didn't dare to turn his head, his face was full of shock and anger:

Grandma's!

It's okay to meet people from the Green Forest Alliance just after being robbed, how could... a master of the mysterious realm appear? !

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