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Chapter 414 Teaming Up to Defeat the Enemy (It's the Weekend, Please Subscribe)
Xian Xinggu died.

Facing the earth-shattering stick, her body was stiff and her mana was stagnant, so she could only bear it with her own heavenly spirit cover.

The result is naturally conceivable.

Until she was about to die, she still refused to believe that she would die at the hands of two younger generations.

One of them is even just a late stage Qi training!

Of course, if she has a spirit after death, knowing that she is not actually facing two people, but also a little fairy from Thunderbolt, a little expert in sneak attacks, I wonder if she can think more openly.

Following her death, the smoke in front of the yard also dissipated, revealing two men dressed in short clothes.

"Four elders—" one of them lost his voice in shock.

Yang Zhen cried out secretly.

At this time, it is also the time when one's own side is weakest.

Yiyi just used her strongest strike of lightning, at least thirty breaths later, there is absolutely no possibility of striking.

Zhao Yue'er activated the second-order top-quality talisman, which consumed a lot of mana, and it was time to collapse.

The only one who can fight, at this moment, is himself!

Almost without hesitation, he held the Purple Gold Cudgel in his hand and rushed towards the two Foundation Establishment members with great momentum.

When the two armies meet, the brave wins!

Offense is the best defense!

Taking advantage of the two people not knowing the situation and panicking, they were caught off guard.

His aggressiveness really paid off.

Among the two men, the older one flicked his robe sleeves, and a large amount of water sprayed out.

In an instant, within [-] feet of the surrounding area, there was dense water vapor, and no one could be seen.

[Water mist technique]!
And [Water Stealth]!
Most of the monks in Sangzhou are good at water spells because they are near the sea.In other words, monks with water spiritual roots are more valued in Sangzhou and are more likely to stand out.

It was the same for Xian Xinggu just now, and these two men.

In Yang Zhen's field of vision, they immediately lost their figures, and they were obviously hidden in the mist.

This is their common method. On the one hand, they hide themselves, and at the same time, they can continue to cast water spells to attack the enemy with the help of water mist.

Repeated battles and repeated victories, tried and tested.

It's a pity that this time they faced off against a young man with an extremely meticulous mind.

[Water Concealment] Although good, compared to Youyou's invisibility, it is several levels behind.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Zhen had captured a target, which was two feet away from him.

He rolled and jumped, dodging an ice pick that struck silently, and with a wave of the Zijin stick, he had already hit the unsuspecting target.

"Ah!" A figure appeared in the white mist, and fell straight on his back.

With water invisibility, you cannot use other defensive spells at the same time, otherwise the invisibility will be invalid.

If this cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment fought against Yang Zhen with real swords and guns, even if he lost, he would never be defeated by one move.

As a result, he who was hidden by the water mist became the boy's best prey.

Yang Zhen laughed out loud when he killed one person while the rabbit was up and down, and his momentum became stronger, while the other person who was hiding in the dark was even more frightened.

"This son's stick technique is precise, we can't let him get close. My cultivation base is far beyond him, so I should suppress it with magic."

In the blink of an eye, he has made a clear strategy against the enemy.

Yang Zhen, who was searching for another target, suddenly heard the sound of piercing through the air, and dozens of ice cones rushed towards him.

Judging by the size of the ice cone, it still has strength, at least it was issued by a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment!

However, the speed of the ice cone is far inferior to that of the sudden golden light.

Yang Zhen tapped her feet and swayed, easily dodging this wave of attacks.

At this time, his consciousness finally locked on the opponent.

The hidden card became the bright one, Yang Zhen sneered in her heart, picked up the wooden stick, and rushed towards that position.

There was a sound of tinkling, and the figure jumped. He dodged a wave of ice picks again and came to this person.

With a bang, the wooden stick hit an ice shield that appeared out of thin air.

Yang Zhen slid back a few feet, shook her slightly numb arm, and looked forward.

A middle-aged man with a face as heavy as water showed his figure, it was the one who used the water mist technique.

Yang Zhen grinned, took a step, and the wooden stick turned into a spear, piercing the heart of this man.

The middle-aged man was furious. He was in the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment, but he was forced into this by a kid in the Qi-training stage.

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

He held an ice shield in his right hand to block Yang Zhen's attack, and quickly made a tactic with his left hand, brewing a powerful spell!

Suddenly, a warning sign rose in his heart, and he swung the ice shield in a circular arc to block his left side, and at the same time his body retreated rapidly.

A sharp ice arrow suddenly appeared, collided with the ice shield, and with a bang, both of them turned into powder.

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the girl beside him in shock and anger.

It was Zhao Yue'er, the time just now was enough for her to recover her mana and continue fighting.

And the failure of the opponent's water concealment technique gave her a chance to sneak attack calmly.

The boy and the girl looked at each other, the two of them connected with each other, knowing that at this time, the enemy must not be given a chance to breathe.

Hold a stick, hold a sword, and attack!

The middle-aged man was a little at a loss when dealing with Yang Zhen alone, but now facing the combined attack of the two, he became even more flustered.

Fortunately, his reaction was not slow, and he sacrificed another defensive magic shield in a hurry, barely parrying it.

When this magic shield and Zhao Yue'er's second-grade middle-grade talisman died together, he had no other defensive magic weapon on him, so he could only resist it with magic.

It's just that this kind of response, how can it last?

In particular, the cooperation between Yang and Zhao has become more proficient. His techniques are often forcibly broken up before they take shape.

You must know that any technique takes time, the only difference is the length of time.

If there is not enough time, no matter how powerful the technique is, it will only be a seedling before it grows into a towering tree, and it is also fragile.

The two ice walls of the middle-aged man had just formed a frame, and they were smashed to pieces by Yang Zhen's wooden stick and Zhao Yue'er's Mist Tide Sword respectively.

And the third ice wall has no chance to be released.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yueer leaped forward, and the long sword pierced the opponent's neck with a sharp whistling sound!
"Hmm!" The middle-aged man held his neck, his eyes filled with horror and disbelief, as well as resentment and resentment, he staggered and finally fell to the ground.

A sword seals the throat!
Won!

Yang Zhen leaned on the ground with a stick, gasping for breath. The sudden attack just now had exhausted him a lot.

Zhao Yue'er forced a smile at him, suddenly her body softened and she fell backwards.

Yang Zhen hurriedly supported her, seeing the little girl's suddenly empty and dull eyes, she was surprised:
"Yue'er, you—"

"Little Stone, I, I killed someone." Zhao Yueer looked at the man, holding his arm tightly with one hand, her delicate body trembling slightly.

Yang Zhen was filled with pity, and was about to speak softly to comfort her, when suddenly her heart skipped a beat:
"Yiyi said there were five people, but there is one more?"

He suddenly turned his head to the yard, his face changed drastically.

The strong bloody smell is spreading in all directions as the phantom formation is shattered.

(End of this chapter)