Chapter 347: Die!

Chapter 347: Deadly!
Junhao hid in the crowd, made a few gestures in the direction of the Daxia Dynasty, and finally pointed to Su Xiaoning next to him.
In the Daxia dynasty, ten monks in armours knew each other, glanced at each other, and nodded secretly.
The ten were scattered and mixed in the crowd. Five of them wore light armor, controlled flying swords, released spirits, and attracted the attention of the rest.
The other five monks are wearing heavy armor, complete with protective gear, almost armed to the teeth, and the weight of an armor is thousands of pounds!
On the ground, these five people saw the practice monk at first sight, each holding a sharp knife, divided into several different directions, and quietly approached Su Xiaoning.
In mid-air, Su Zimo turned his blood on the knife, widened and closed, broke into the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, the monk in front of him was chopped down, killing a blood path.
Even the foundations of the five veins cannot stop Su Zimo's sword!
Throughout the process, Su Zimo's eyes always fell on Guo Yi.
This is the only six-pulse foundation on the battlefield.
Once this person dies, the rest will be defeated without a fight!
There were a few weird monks from Daxia. Su Zimo glanced lightly and ignored, and continued to chase and kill Guo Yi with a knife.
At the same time, Guo Yi also felt the suicide of Su Zimo.
Guo Yi knew clearly that he was definitely not Su Zimo's opponent.
But he is not without a chance to win!
The only chance is in the camp of the Da Zhou dynasty, the woman who is only in the middle of the construction period!
If this woman is in distress, this Su Zimo will be in a state of turbulence, revealing flaws, and it is easy for him to enter the imagination and kill the spot.
If this woman could be captured, the situation would become simpler.
At this point, Guo Yi took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.
It depends on who moves faster!
If Su Zimo would kill him first, then he would have nothing to say.
However, if the female nun in the middle of the construction period fell into their hands first, Su Zimo would surely die, and the Da Zhou Dynasty would be defeated!
In Guo Yi's sight, the woman was already a bird in a cage.
Monk Da Zhou around her had been attracted away, and there was only a black wolf-like monster, which was not to be feared.
"come on!"
Guo Yi was so determined, he no longer avoided, and found a talisman 箓 from the storage bag, and crushed it on the spot.
At the same time, Guo Yi sacrificed a bright glass treasure mirror, which was placed overhead.
call!
The blood-quenching knife was cut head-to-head, without any fancyness and cleanliness.
Guo Yi had a dignified look, and his fingertips roused a strong spirit into the glazed mirror.
The glazed treasure mirror expanded rapidly, like a sky, bright and bright, Jin Cancan, shrouded above Guo Yi's head.
when!
The blood-quenching knife was chopped on the glazed treasure mirror, and a trembling sound was heard, as if it sounded the ancient temple bell.
Although with the glazed treasure mirror, Guo Yi temporarily blocked the knife.
But his body was still trembling violently, and the amulets around him were shattered by this force and collapsed on the spot!
Until this time, Guo Yi really realized that the terrorist force that Su Zimo broke out!
Before Guo Yi took a breath, the second sword came.
A blood rush came, almost tearing the sky above him!
Guo Yi was indifferent, glanced, noticed a scene on the other battlefield, and ecstasy burst into his eyes.
Do it!
Those five Daxia monks have already shot!
"Ha ha ha ha, Su Zimo, look back, your sister is going to die soon!"
Guo Yi laughed aloud, the facial features were somewhat distorted.
Immediately afterwards, Guo Yi's laughter came to an abrupt halt, and her heart sank.
Su Zimo's blood-quenching knife didn't stop for a while.
Su Zimo's expression was calm. In his deep eyes, Guo Yi could not see the slightest confusion and worry!
Even Su Zimo didn't look back.
How could this be?
What went wrong?
Guo Yi subconsciously looked at another battlefield.
The next moment, his eyes widened, his expression terrified, as if he had seen the most terrible and terrible thing in the world!
He opened his mouth wide but couldn't say a word, and seemed to be choking his throat!
...
Five Daxia monks in heavy armor have formed a siege to Su Xiaoning, but the distance is only a short distance away.
The eyes of the five people subconsciously fell on the monster beside Su Xiaoning.
This dark monster was covered with cold scale armor, indestructible, with a tail like a steel whip, and a spiky stab at the end, seemingly extraordinary.
But in fact, from the beginning of the war, this monster was next to the woman and never shot.
Now he is lying still on the ground, for a while, his eyes seem to be open and closed, he looks lazy, and he seems to be asleep.
The eyes of the five people passed by this monster.
Junhao nodded without a trace.
"Do it!"
One of them drank softly, and the five separated into several directions. They rushed forward at the same time, and already came to Su Xiaoning in a few steps.
Junhao saw this scene beside him, pretending to be frightened, exclaimed: "Be careful!"
In fact, at this time, even the monk closest to Su Xiaoning had no time to rescue him.
Junhao's eyes glanced proudly.
suddenly!
Ye Ling, who was lying next to Su Xiaoning's body, opened his eyes and burst out two cold and dim lights. The temperature on the entire battlefield seemed to drop a lot.
Yeling stood up, leapt forward, stretched out a pair of front paws, and grasped the two monks oncoming.
The sharp claws protruded quietly from the fingers, flashing a sharp light, exuding a cold breath.
A savage atmosphere suffocated, suffocating.
Yeling's speed was too fast. The two felt only a flower in front of them. One of them had their throat scratched, blood flowed, and the corpse was on the spot!
The other man's head with a steel helmet was pulled out of five finger holes by Ye Ling's claws, his brain flowing out, his eyes dimmed, and he fell softly.
A shadow passed across the void.
Like a spirit snake in the dark, wrapped around a monk's neck, struck hard!
Click! Click!
The man's throat was cracked on the spot!
Immediately after, the shadow continued to shuttle.
puff!
One of the monks' chests was pierced by a steel whip-like thing, and a icy cold light came out from the back, shaking slightly, which is the tail of Yeling!
What heavy armor, what steel protective gear, under the minions of the night spirit, just like paper, is vulnerable!
Click!
At the same time, Ye Ling opened his mouth wide and rushed up, biting on the throat of the fifth monk, flicking his head gently, and biting his neck directly, the blood surged!
All this happened too quickly.
From Ye Ling's shot to now, it took less than a breath.
And, it was done almost at the same time!
Even Su Zimo couldn't do this!
Every part of Yeling's body was born for killing!
In a blink of an eye, five monks of Daxia died suddenly.
One by one, staring at each other's eyes, their eyes were full of confusion and bewilderment, until the moment they fell, they didn't know exactly what they had experienced.
(End of this chapter)