The Dharma Sea of ​​the Green Snake

Chapter 672
"So, what exactly did we escort?"

"Why did you even provoke such a demigod?"

After a moment of silence, the resurrected corpse couldn't help complaining again.

It was just a complaint, but the reanimated corpse quickly put on a fighting stance, and stared at Fei Lian not far away cautiously.

No matter what the group of people escorted, the task of the reincarnated corpse and Monk Zhuang was to deliver the box to its destination.

Be it the mountain elves and wild monsters that appeared along the way, or Fei Lian standing in front of them, they were just "obstacles" that prevented them from completing their mission.

"Actually, I'm more curious, how did they know our mission route this time?"

As a comrade-in-arms, Monk Zhuang just complained silently, and then quickly got up from the ground.

"Do you still want to fight?"

When he said this, Fei Lian's eyes turned to those soldiers who were obviously exhausted.

After the escort along the way and the battle just now, these tough soldiers were obviously exhausted.

Even so, this group of elite soldiers still maintained the most basic formation, and the swords and crossbows in their hands were still aiming at Fei Lian's direction.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Fei Lian's appearance, it would be too shocking.

The soldiers were not sure if the opponent could avoid the attack by turning into a gale again, and they had already shot their crossbow bolts like shooting other spirits.

"Ready, shoot!"

In a split second, an order was issued from the officer in the front row, followed by a rain of arrows all over the sky.

Su!Su!Su!
A crossbow arrow pierced the sky and shot straight at Fei Lian with great force.

"Heh, do you think I'm those mountain spirits and wild monsters?"

Facing the rain of arrows all over the sky, Fei Lian just let out a disdainful taunt, then turned into a gust of wind just like when it appeared, and disappeared directly from everyone's sight.

"Pay attention to defense!"

The leading officer issued an order again, and he himself took out the saber from his waist.

For this group of experienced soldiers, mere monsters can't shake their minds, even an invisible gust of wind can slash them with a knife.

"Bah!"

Seeing this situation, Monk Zhuang and the reanimated corpse were not idle, and launched attacks in the direction of the strong wind in their own ways.

call!call!call!
The invisible gust of wind became more violent at this moment, and wind blades shot at everyone present.

The first to be attacked by these wind blades was the reanimated corpse. Even though he had a physique close to that of a stitch monster, he was still just a body of flesh and blood.

Therefore, when facing the wind blades, the reanimated corpse was cut into pieces without any surprise.

Only Monk Zhuang turned the Zen stick in his hand in the opposite direction, relying on the strong wind brought by the Zen stick to forcefully counteract the wind blade shot at him.

However, the soldiers who fell behind them didn't have such ability, they could only watch helplessly as those wind blades nimbly crossed the front line of defense, and beheaded several soldiers who couldn't dodge one by one.

"Use the Vajra Talisman!"

Seeing that his subordinates died worthlessly, the leading officer didn't care too much at the moment, and immediately took out a yellow paper with a spell written in cinnabar from his arms.

Boom!
In the next instant, the wind blade transformed by Fei Lian was split by the officer.

Then the second knife, the third knife...

I saw those soldiers took out Vajra Talismans and pasted them on the blades one after another, and they actually chopped off all the wind blades that were coming.

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"Damn it, you guys are still hiding this thing!"

Under this situation, the remaining wind blades that hadn't swept past immediately bypassed the soldiers' battle formation, and regrouped in the rear of the entire team to look like Fei Lian.

Just judging from Feilian's current expression, its condition is obviously not as good as before.

Because those wind blades that were chopped off were to some extent Fei Lian's body.

In fact, Fei Lian was not surprised that the soldiers were able to slash the wind blades. After all, they were veterans who had experienced many battles, and their bravery and aura were enough to drive away evil spirits.

But the crux of the problem is that the bloody bravery of the soldiers coupled with the special Vajra Talisman is enough to really hurt Fei Lian's body.

Those wind blades that were chopped off by the soldiers have completely disappeared, and it is impossible to return to Fei Lian himself.

This is what makes Fei Lian most annoyed and surprised.

"I don't believe it, you still have many such spells!"

Cursing bitterly, Fei Lian turned into a gust of wind and blew towards the soldiers' battle formation again, and this time it even turned into a small-scale storm.

"Not much, but more than enough to deal with you!"

Taking out a diamond talisman from his bosom again, the remaining soldiers showed unprecedented calmness and restraint in the face of the violent wind that came from the attack.

"Why do I feel like the two of us are holding back?"

At this moment, the reanimated corpse, who put his body back together again, muttered to himself.

"Don't feel it, we are just two laggards."

Rolling his eyes directly, Monk Zhuang turned around and looked at the gust of wind that was sweeping and said.

"But it's the same as Fei Lian said..."

"Those spells are just consumables, and they must be dealt with before the spells are exhausted!"

After saying that, Monk Zhuang suddenly took a deep breath, and a huge and illusory bronze bell appeared around him out of thin air.

——Admiralty Cover·Dragon Pan Tiger Roaring!

Bang!
After a thunderclap on the ground, the ground under Monk Zhuang's feet suddenly shattered into countless fragments, and he himself turned into a stream of light and rushed into the storm.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The violent bell rang through the country road at this moment.

The storm transformed by Fei Lian wanted to overturn everyone present, but the bronze bell, which was still expanding and getting bigger, just rightly enveloped the entire escort team.

As a result, the battle naturally became a contest between Admiralty and Storm.

The bronze bell manifested by Monk Zhuang is not that big, but it can barely cover the motorcade that is more than ten meters away.

But the strength shown by this illusory bronze bell exceeded the expectations of everyone present.

Even under the gust of wind...

Even if it is cut by the wind blade...

Even under the impact of sand and stones...

Although the huge bronze bell rang loudly, Fei Lian never hurt the escort team again.

"Hurry up and find a way to deal with that guy! I can't last long!"

Monk Zhuang, with bulging veins, was speaking, and his body turned into a real bronze texture.

Not only that, but with the passage of time, Monk Zhuang couldn't even maintain the most basic human form, and he tended to become a real bronze bell.

—Recommendation ticket—/—Monthly ticket—

(End of this chapter)