: Section 72

Seventy-two, easy and freehand
In fact, the reason why this happens, in addition to the strength of the big iron bell, mainly because chubby is not a light, can not help, but if that, he must have been unable to hold it. When the four monks were besieging chubby, they were also very jealous of his sacred mines. They could only extract 60% of the mana for attack. The other 40% of the mana must be used for defense.
Although they can easily block a sacred mine, but once the number of sacred mines has reached three, their protective methods or magic weapons can not stop. Will inevitably be injured. And the sacred earth mine is still a good block, after all, the thing goes straight and goes straight. The thing that most hates them is the Kwai Shui Yin Lei. Although this gadget is small in power, it is transparent and silent. One accidentally slipped to the side and exploded. When I occasionally ate a few times, they wouldn't be hurt, but they were dizzy when they were blown up, and they couldn't run if they were weak. In this case, they naturally dare not be too arrogant.
Among the four people, the most depressing is the red female monk. Because the magic weapon of the other three people is to win with powerful power, each time it is displayed is a huge momentum, it is easy to be blocked by the big iron clock. The red-handed monk's organ boomerang is the only one of them known for its flexibility.
In the face of chubby guys with super shields, she should have been brilliant, and use the flexible organ to spin around the big iron clock, giving Xiaopeng a heavy blow. Can it actually be? The situation is quite the opposite. The red-haired female monk simply does not dare to put his own body boomerang.
Because chubby pays special attention to this kind of institutional instrument that restrains him. As soon as she saw the red woman attacking herself with this stuff, he said nothing. The guarantee was three or five times, and the gods thundered in the past, not hitting people, only playing the institution's boomerang.
Be aware that the flexibility of this institution's boomerang is flexible, but it also loses its strength. For the ordinary Feijian DC, it is of course not very fearful, but when you meet the chubby Wutu Shenlei, and if you have three or five, you can't stand it.
The first attack of the red-haired female monk was suddenly destroyed by the chubby with four sacred gods, and the loss was too great. Because the revolving darts of the institutions are not easy to refine, and after the refining is successful, they must be nourished by the gods, and gradually become familiar with their performances, and eventually they will be integrated, so that they can exert their strongest power. And the loss of these three boomerangs must be at least forty-five years to replenish the red women's repairs. Can she not feel bad? Anyway, the people here are not only her own, so in order to reduce losses, she simply put away her own body boomerang, using only the ordinary flying sword symbolic attack.
In this way, the only monk who had a real threat to chubby did not work hard, and the other three offensives were all blocked by the flexible iron clock. As a result, the four foundation-based monks did not have a little fat.
However, the four of them are not very impatient. Because they all think of one thing, that is, chubby seems to be mighty at this time, but it is not sustainable. Because chubby has to maintain the flying sword flying wildly, but also to command such a heavy iron bell to cover the attack, the aura consumed is certainly quite amazing. In the case of a monk's mana in the congenital five-day realm, he is afraid that he will only exhaust the mana when he insists on it for a half-quarter of an hour. At that time, isn't that letting them four people slaughter?
However, the four Zhuji monk abacus plays well, but in fact it is not the case at all. Soon after half a quarter of an hour passed, Xiaopang was still alive and kicking, and another half and a quarter of an hour passed. Xiaopeng was still so fierce. After three or four and a half quarters of an hour, chubby is still like that. The monks changed their faces.
I saw the chubby at this time, standing tall and leaning on the golden eagle sword, driving a golden sword light of more than a dozen feet, gorgeous flying in the air. With his left hand behind his back, he buckled three golden sacred sacred gods and thunder, ready to shoot at any time. The right hand stops at the waist side, and the songs from time to time are repeatedly fired. Each time it pops up, it will trigger a thunder, accompanied by a violent explosion, or a blast of a flying sword light, or a weapon attack that blows up the other side. Or drive away the monks who dare to approach.
At the same time, the mouth was hurt, but also a big iron bell with a black smoke, like a super agile gorilla, rolling around around chubby, using its huge and strong body~ Www.EbookFREE.me~ Block a vicious attack.
Although the chubby ragged clothes at this time, but the spirit is awkward, the face is disdainful. It is not like being chased and killed by people, but it is like a leisurely walk.
In fact, Xiaopeng is proud of his heart now. After all, he is just a low-level monk with a congenital five-day-old. Now he can rely on a Taoist method, so that the four Zhuji monks can completely take nothing. If it is passed out, no one will believe it.
He is thinking now, anyway, the Taoist has a five-line water to add mana, let us consume it! It’s been half an hour, and after another four quarters of an hour, I’m almost back to Xuantian. Haha, when the time comes, the Lord wants you to know why the flower is so red!
In the face of such a relaxed and chubby chubby, several of the founding monks who chased him could be mad. The guy riding the leopard couldn't help but be angry and said: "Boss, this can't be beaten! This dead fat man is tyrannical, sharp and sharp, and there seems to be endless mana. Where can it be a monk in the innate realm? He is 80% It’s a camouflage of the foundation’s monks, playing pigs and eating tigers here!

"Yeah, how can there be so many mana in the congenital disciples? While the sword is flying, it is so sharp to play such a big iron clock, and it is half an hour under the siege of our four Zhuji monks. It is the Zhuji monk who was besieged by us for so long, and it should not be accepted! But you can see his relaxed appearance, it is just playing!" The red dress female monk is also distressed.
"Master, my mana has consumed six or seven, and this is going on, I am afraid that the dead fat is fine, we have to finish it first!" The monk who stepped on the golden eagle frowned: "Look, is it right? Use that thing?"
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