Invincibility starts when I see the BOSS health bar.

Chapter 900 Tornado Flame

The actions of the fake-smiling monk were so strong that he couldn't see through them at this moment. Needless to say, his strength was obvious.

Has the master of the family really found some expert to help this time?

But can you please not look for a bald donkey? You know I don’t like monks or anything like that…

Zong Shishao was dissatisfied. The other monks had gathered around him and formed a protective formation, protecting him in the center, and were in full alert.

Apart from anything else, his professionalism alone is quite good.

but……

Zong Shishao's eyes turned cold.

When did I ever say that I needed the protection of these stinky monks?

"Go back!"

He snorted coldly, causing several monks to look stunned.

As they looked at each other, there was a hint of hesitation in their expressions.

And just then...

brush!
A figure suddenly came into everyone's sight.

With just one glance, everyone's expression changed slightly!

Because the guy who suddenly came into everyone's sight was... the guy wearing a bull-head mask!
“Masked man!!”

"It's the masked man!"

"catch him!"

"Don't let him get away!"

"Target appears!"

For a moment, the scene was like an explosion, and several monks spoke out.

The masked man seemed to be stunned for a moment as well.

It seemed that I had never expected to meet so many people here.

His eyes swept across the entire room without any concealment, and finally fell directly on Zong Shishao.

"It's the masked man for sure! The masked man who tried to assassinate me!"

Zong Shishao also reacted at once.

The main reason is that the masked man came too suddenly and appeared too naturally.

It was like a passerby passing by, suddenly appearing in front of them, leaving them no time to react.

By the time I reacted, Zong Shishao had already shouted.

"kill him!"

Without Zong Shishao's orders, the monks beside him had already started moving.

Although Zong Shishao dislikes these monks, they are very powerful.

As soon as they moved, they were as fast as lightning, and several figures flew towards the masked man.

Get it! Get it! Get it! !
The eyes of several monks were sharp, and their compassionate hands were raised, ready to slap the masked man.

But the masked man suddenly... turned around and ran away!
Yes!

He ran away!
The hand of mercy, which had been gathering strength for a long time, slapped into the air.

boom! !

The floor tiles broke and the debris flew everywhere.

In the smoke and dust, several figures chased in the direction of the masked man's escape like lightning!

"Humph! Where to run!"

Zong Shishao snorted coldly and tried to catch up.

But he soon discovered that his body in human skin could not catch up with those stinky monks, let alone the masked man.

However, the masked man's speed seemed to be slightly slower than that of the stinky monks.

Even though he ran away first, he was soon caught up.

"die!!"

One of the old monks chased to a certain position, then shouted angrily and chopped down with his palm.

Bang! ! !
The next moment, large pieces of bone fragments exploded from the masked man's body.

It was like the old monk's blow, which hit the pile of bones heavily, instantly buffering most of the impact force and allowing the masked man to use the force to rush forward.

His speed suddenly increased, and he took the opportunity to escape the siege set by the other monks!

"Third brother, you are too hasty!"

One of the monks scolded coldly.

If several people can act together, they naturally need to cooperate with each other.

Acting alone, failing to keep the person, and not waiting for others to arrive for coordinated attack, was already a mistake.

"Looking at that kid's body movements, I thought he could easily take him down..."

In the hasty pursuit, the monk who attacked said something weakly in a low voice.

Obviously he also knew that he was being reckless.

But it’s not a big problem. Since I was able to catch up with the masked man before, I can naturally catch up with him again now.

However, in the subsequent pursuit, several monks discovered that the masked man's speed had increased.

His legs were covered with a shell of white bones, and his speed increased dramatically. He ran very fast, and from time to time, blood mist exploded around his body. He flew up at a very fast speed, instantly creating a large distance between them.

"Stop him! Stop him!"

On normal days, as masters, the monks would never say such ungraceful words.

But now, seeing the masked man who looked like a little flea and was able to escape so quickly, several monks became uneasy.

He quickly called on other clan masters on the road to help intercept them.

As long as they could delay the masked man a little, they would be able to catch up with him immediately and surround him to form a killing formation.

Of course there were people in the Zong family, but the noise first happened on the other side, so everyone ran towards the direction where the noise came from.

On the pursuit side, there are fewer people.

But there were still some people, so after hearing the order, those who discovered the situation in front stopped, turned around, drew their swords and faced the masked man.

"Stop it!"

"It's the masked man, let's attack together!"

One of them pounced at the masked man, but the masked man's arms turned into bone armor, blocking and counterattacking, and punched him in the abdomen, knocking him away!
One of them flew out and immediately hit the guards who were chasing him from behind, and they fell to the ground on the spot.

Several subsequent guards arrived, but were knocked down by the masked man with a few quick punches, and then he left.

But during this short period of delay, several monks behind the masked man had arrived successfully, and the distance between the two sides had been shortened to a very close position.

"It's now!"

A big-faced monk suddenly shouted.

Three of the monks suddenly accelerated almost at the same time.

Its body even glowed faintly, and its speed increased suddenly, and it rushed behind the masked man in a flash.

While removing the blurred outline, the three people combined their palms and struck hard at the masked man's back.

"drink!!"

"die!!!"

"Humph!!"

The three people make different sounds, but their moves are extremely similar, creating an effect of 1+1+1 being greater than 3.

boom! ! !
With a loud bang, the masked man vomited blood and fell forward, falling heavily on the ground with his face, and slid forward more than several meters.

"Just a junior!"

"Is this the strength of the masked man?"

"Take him!"

The three men showed a bit of sneer on their faces, and the other masked men also arrived one after another and complimented loudly.

"The Great Compassion Hands of several senior brothers have reached the realm of perfection. If they are used together, the power will be so great that anyone under the Six Souls will either die or be injured!"

"Great, great! If two or three of us join forces, we can fight against the Six Souls strongman. But this time the clan invited so many of us together, so it's fitting that the masked man will have this disaster!"

The few of them exchanged a few words, as if they no longer took the masked man who had splashed a pool of blood on the ground seriously.

After all, under such a heavy blow, he would either die or be injured. If he was still alive and breathing, he would not be able to move much, let alone escape. "I want to see what kind of face this guy under the mask has!"

One of the monks sneered and was about to go towards the masked man.

He walked casually, even complacently.

The masked man who caused a lot of trouble in the capital and made all the major families tremble in fear was defeated by their fellow disciples.

If this matter were to get out, they would become famous, which would be of great benefit to both the temple and their personal reputation.

The monk who was thinking about these things had already noticed the small movements of the masked man, who was squirming and slowly moving his body backwards as if he was seriously injured.

"sucker Punch!"

The monk sneered, suddenly accelerated, took a step forward, bent down and reached out to grab the masked man's neck, as if he wanted to lift him up!
But at this moment...

hum! ! !
A flash of sword light suddenly flashed across his eyes!

呲! !

When the blood splashed out, his vision was completely plunged into bloody darkness.

"Do not!!!"

The pain reached his brain and he suddenly reacted, but it was too late.

He chopped off his outstretched right hand with his backhand.

The arm broke with a sound!

As the monk let out a scream of "Wuwaaaaaahhhh", he was already retreating madly!

The bloodstained sleeve whistled in the wind, and the holder of the white mask stood in place, with the sword in his hand pointing directly at the target.

"what?!"

"not good!"

"This masked man still has some strength left!"

The other monks reacted one after another and were about to come up and give the masked man a fatal blow, but they heard a loud bang!
I saw a long white bone blade, the blade seemed to be infinitely extended, and it pierced through the retreating monk's chest in an instant.

The monk's body was pierced and he retreated, screaming and vomiting blood.

At this time, the other monks had already arrived.

The monk who rushed to the front first raised his palm and snapped it, breaking the long bone blade in the middle!

The other monks whizzed past him and surrounded the masked man!

At this moment, the masked man was completely surrounded by several people's killing array, with almost no way to retreat.

"What a strong vitality. He was hit by our palm, but he is still alive and can even hurt our people! The rumors are true, this person is indeed a demon!"

"It doesn't matter whether he is a demon or not. My seventh brother is dying. No matter what, I want him to die here today!"

"Once you enter our killing formation, no matter who you are, you will not be able to escape! Let's work together to kill this villain!"

Several monks were furious at this moment, but the masked man surrounded by them was surprisingly calm.

He brushed off the dust on his body, and even ignored the injuries and blood on his body. He just calmly looked at the monks around him through the cracked mask.

"You don't think you've caught me like this, do you?"

This was the first time the monks heard the masked man speak.

The voice is unexpectedly young.

But it doesn’t matter. Your voice and even your appearance can be changed as long as you are willing.

All you need to do is to confirm that the person in front of you is indeed the masked man who has been causing a lot of controversy recently.

The monks had almost no reaction to the masked man's contemptuous words - there was no need to say anything much when treating a dead person.

What was unexpected was that the masked man suddenly took a deep breath while being surrounded.

then……

"Master Elder!!! If you don't show up now, when will you? Come and save me!!!"

That exaggerated voice, that deafening sound, seemed to be able to spread the sound to almost the entire clan!

When the monks saw this, they all tensed up and subconsciously looked around at each other.

But they soon discovered that it was a feint.

There was no one else around, and no one showed up to rescue.

So this kid's shout was just to distract them.

Unfortunately, the siege formation had already been revealed, and the brief distraction did not affect the outcome. It didn't even allow the opponent to find a flaw that could be broken through, resulting in no unnecessary movements after that shout.

"I thought……"

Bang! ! ! !

flame!

The flames, as fierce as half the waves, directly engulfed the monk who opened his mouth!

In an instant, his skin was burned black and he screamed, rolling on the ground begging for mercy!

“Ahhhhhh! It’s so hot, so hot, so hot!!”

"Save me! Save me! Save me!!!"

The other monks were all shocked.

Because the fire came fiercely and without warning.

Before they could even get close to the flames or feel the scorching heat, the flames had already sprayed towards them and burned them to death.

"Hurry up and save him!"

"There are enemies! Find the enemies first!"

"That masked man really has helpers! Find out where the helpers are!"

"No need to go through so much trouble. Use the masked man as a threat to force him out!"

One of the monks stretched out his hand to grab the masked man, but was bounced away by the masked man clapping his hands.

At the moment when the monk was stunned.

Bang! ! !
A blood mist exploded from the masked man's body, and he passed by him as if he had teleported.

"Oh no! The masked man is trying to escape!"

"Keep him!"

"The formation is complete, where can we escape!"

The monks shouted, but suddenly they felt something.

Almost at the same time, all the monks turned around and looked back.

Boom! !

I saw the ferocious dragon flame sweeping towards this direction and towards this group of people in the form of a fire tornado!

The violent heat wave ignited the flowers and plants on the ground almost instantly.

The scorching heat wave made them all subconsciously move closer to each other.

And in this tornado's heat wave, a figure seemed to be walking through fire, walking towards them at a very fast speed!

"There are experts!"

"That guy showed up!"

"Fight the enemy together!!"

Several people shouted loudly, and at this time, a fire dragon tornado swept over and swallowed everyone, as if forming a flame channel.

And in the flame channel, a figure came at a very fast speed and attacked several monks continuously!
Several monks either groaned or screamed, and as the flame channel burst apart, several figures flew backwards in the surroundings almost at the same time, hitting the wall heavily!

Bang bang bang bang!

After a few loud bangs, the monks raised their heads almost at the same time and looked at the figure in front of them in horror.

"Six souls... strong?!!"

At this time, Elder Yan Jin had just gently shaken off the small flame burning on the edge of his trouser leg, and then looked down at the group of useless people around him with his masked face.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die."

These few words, spoken lightly, made the monks on the ground tremble with fear.

But in a flash, they reacted and quickly moved closer to each other.

"Don't be afraid! So what if he is a six-spirit strongman! Together, we can also fight!"

They shouted excitedly, but did not notice that the other man in the bone mask had disappeared at some point.

(End of this chapter)