Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 491: : Egg hurts

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Driving tigers and swallowing wolves is not the original plan.

Provoking the monsters around Dasong Mountain to contend with the Fuquan Dragon Jiao was initially only a means used by Wang Lu to **** the spirit sword disciples at critical moments. And this move has indeed achieved results.

But now it seems that the effect of this trick will probably be better than expected.

The second time the tiger was swallowing the wolf, the original purpose was to weaken the dragon's strength. It is best to adapt it to the current level of the spirit sword monks. Otherwise, every time there is a fatal crisis in leveling, Wang Lu must be blamed as the train king, and something will happen sooner or later.

As a result, no one thought that this war actually turned into a battle between two monsters. This is actually far beyond expectations.

Two turn dragon dragons live in Fuquan, which is undoubtedly the strongest within hundreds of miles, and vaguely can also be regarded as a bully here. The monsters who set up their homes around Fuquan all harbored deep suspicion about it, and they would never challenge Longjiao. Therefore, according to Wang Lu's initial expectations, he attracted hatred, and then the Tianfu escaped the war, and the beast tide shifted the hatred. During this period, Long Jiao's strength will inevitably be weakened, but it cannot be expected to be weakened too much.

However, in actual operation, those beast tides seem to have no instincts for gaining benefits and avoiding harm. Knowing that the thirty-six dragons composed of the Panlong Formation is a flesh-and-blood disc, they still die and forget their lives, even if they sacrifice Everything, also bite the other side of a scale, causing him to bleed!

This sturdy combat style is like a hatred, but this is actually just a shift of the original hatred by the beast tide.

So ... as an original object of hatred, how terrible did Wang Lu do?

A few thoughtful and profound disciples of the spirit sword will inevitably think of this section and cast their eyes on Wang Lu with curiosity and admiration.

And Ouyang Shang, who is more thoughtful than these disciples, had long guessed Wang Lu ’s approach, and it ’s no wonder that everything is in front of him.

He must have found more inspiration from the invention of **** casting tactics and carried it forward.

The tide of these monsters from the siege must have been out of anger because of this reason-just think about switching to human beings, the assassination of children and loved ones, and the home being thrown into **** ... that must be endless Period.

This method is open to discussion, but on the other hand ... but it is a good opportunity to take advantage of fishing. After this battle, it is expected that Fuquan Longjiao will be seriously injured, but its foundation will not be damaged, and there will still be considerable Strength is really a perfect leveling object.

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The fierce battle between Beast Tide and Panlong Formation lasted three days and three nights.

In terms of scale, the beast tide is an absolute crushing advantage, but the second turn dragon dragon, as the overlord here, has the upper hand in the actual combat with the Panlong array. The grinding plate of blood and flesh is killing the life of the beast tide. The beast tide sky has a number of advantages. However, in the case of the loss of reason, instead of cooperating with each other, when killing the red eye, they kill each other on their own. Naturally not an opponent.

Three days later, the battle situation has been decided. The monsters that can fight good battles in the beast tide have been killed in battle. The herd is no longer able to return to the sky, and although the Panlong array has suffered heavy losses, it stands still. Witnessing this scene and this scene, the beast tide finally found some reason in despair and began to flee.

Long Jiao did not pursue, either because they were unwilling or not. In the three-day battle, although they were defeated and defeated, they really won too badly. Thirty-six dragons and grandsons suffered most of the damage. The second turn of the dragon Jiao was respectful and injured, a dragon ball cracked, and one eye was exploded ... The overlord of Fuquan in Dasong Mountain lost at least most of its strength.

In this situation, Longjiao ca n’t even guarantee that he can still face human monks who were once like ants.

If they take advantage of the fire ...

Fortunately, those humans did not appear in the end. Until the second turn dragon dragon brought his children to the Fuquan Underwater Dragon Palace, those humans did not shoot.

Obviously this is the best opportunity. If you miss this time, they will never have such a good opportunity again. The spirits around Dasong Mountain have been defeated, and the fear and surrender of Longjiao have been completely printed in Yuan. Among the gods and bone marrow, they can no longer be instigated to get people to take advantage of it. And myself ... even if I can't fully recover from the injury for a long time, I still have an absolute strength advantage.

With the shamelessness of human beings, it is really difficult to understand why they missed the opportunity to not take advantage of it. But they did not come.

This makes the second turn dragon dragon full of fear in the dragon palace for a few days, because he always feels that there will be more terrible plots waiting for him ...

It was not until the fifth day that the human conspiracy was late.

"Reporting King, bad!"

Long Jiao, who was closing his eyes to recuperate his wounds, opened his eyes: "What's the matter?"

At this time, Long Jiao's mind was more relaxed, like a boulder landing, no matter what humans did, anyway, it was a trick, next ...

Next, he heard familiar lines spoken by his men.

"They throw **** into the water again!"

...... It stands to reason that he should be happy when he hears his opponent's old skills being reapplied. After all, the same tricks are used again to prove that the opponent may be poor, but Long Jiao is not happy at all.

Anyone who is cast in their own **** is hard to be happy.

Last time, the whole army of Longjiao was dispatched, and he fought a terrifying three-day battle. This time he decided to go on his own.

Because his dragons and grandchildren still need a long time to recover completely, and he does n’t want to cut himself off for a few human monks. With the power of those humans, he can handle it alone.

When flying out of the water, more than thirty spirit sword monks waited in the air for a long time.

The two sides don't need to say much at all, they will fight together after meeting.

This is the first time that the golden generation has really implemented their leveling plan.

After the previous fierce battle with the beast tide, the strength of Fuquan Longjiao was greatly reduced, and it was just at the level that they could bring them great danger, but not lethality. At the same time, Long Jiao's fighting attitude is relatively cautious. Although he hates this group of monks, he doesn't want to fight with them.

Therefore, the battle proceeded in a terrible and unpredictable manner. The decentralized tactics formulated by Ouyang Shang achieved great success. Thirty-seven spirit sword monks seemed to be a piece of sand, but unconsciously condensed into a whole They supported each other and cooperated with each other. The tacit understanding of decades of practice in the same discipline made the battle progress like a cloud. The opponent's strength is clearly overwhelming, but they can never really overwhelm them.

Finally, the battle lasted day and night, and both sides felt exhausted and unsustainable. At this time, the situation of Longjiao was slightly dominant-he was a monster, born with supernatural powers, strong in flesh, and more resilient than humans. But when he was about to mention Yu Li as a killer of mana exhausted by mana, a khaki sword light pressed him firmly to his place.

"Damn it's you again!?"

After a day of fierce fighting, Long Jiao has been able to vaguely identify those tiny humans. This one who supports the earthy sword light is one of his most hated objects-because this guy has broken his chances too much.

Although the cooperation of the spirit sword monks during the battle is very tacit, they are not flawless. There have been many flaws during the entire day of the battle, but how can Dragon Jiao as a local overlord not capture it? It's just that ... whenever he was about to violently hurt someone, there would be such a sword light to stop him and make him hit his head and bleed.

The strong defensive ability of Wuxiang Sword has completely surpassed the Jindan category. Perhaps it was not enough to worry about the two-turn dragon dragon in its heyday, but he could not keep his peak state under the siege of more than thirty monks. The red and white kid's ability to grasp the fighter was too strong, and every time the yellowish sword light appeared just right, leaving him with strength but unable to exert his strength.

Every time he prepares to divert his target and concentrate his firepower on him ... there will be another annoying monk who bombards himself at a frantic speed, forcing his attention away.

Fortunately, the most annoying guy has jumped out to find himself, and everyone else has retreated, leaving him alone. No matter how strong his khaki sword light is, can it be stronger than the sharp teeth of a two-turned dragon dragon?

However, in a desperate situation, the human monk smiled happily.

"Wait for a whole day, and finally found a chance to have one-on-one with you, come and let us have a good affection."

Talking, the earthy yellow sword light dispersed, and I saw that the human monk boldly withdrew the right hand Kunshan sword, and stepped forward half a step, the light of chaos bloomed in the palm of his left hand. Long Jiao was vigilant, and he smelled a bad smell of gas from afar, not close.

Afterwards, he rejoiced in his prudence. The chaotic light turned into a sharp blade in an instant. Like a broken bamboo, it penetrated the poisonous gas envelope, and hit him in front of him. Long Jiao quickly raised the scales on his body as a defense. Immediately afterwards, Chaos Jianqi suddenly detonated, and the ever-changing dragon scale was fragmented. Although the aftermath of Jianqi was greatly attenuated, it still cut its flesh.

This makes Long Jiao terrified. If he chose to stay away because of prudence, he was hit by such a sword spirit just now, and the consequences are really unbearable ...

When I was shocked, I was annoyed, so Dragon Jiao simply sacrificed his own Nedan Dragon Ball, spit out suddenly from his mouth, and the shells generally hit the opponent ... This is a very risky move, but it is undoubtedly Has the effect of once and for all.

In the face of such a sharp offensive, the opponent did not dare to neglect. He withdrew the Chaos Sword Light, and the Kunshan Sword, which symbolized the defense, drew an arc with all his strength, a round arc with a radius of only three feet, it was him One of the strongest defenses you have today.

Three-foot sword circumference.

In the next moment, a strong shock wave came from the tip of the sword and swept the whole body in an instant. The three-foot sword circumference only insisted for a moment and declared lost. The original operation of the sword was broken and broken. Two hundred and six swords His bones were almost broken, and he was lifted out by the irresistible Peiran giant force, and instantly disappeared in the dense woodland.

Long Jiao subconsciously wanted to pursue, but soon stopped.

Being bombarded by Dragon Ball positively, it's no excuse ... No need to venture deeper.

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On the other side, in a dilapidated forest, a towering giant tree shook slightly.

At the root of the tree, the depression caused by the strong impact is clearly visible. In the middle of the depression, it is vaguely visible as a human figure, but the blood and flesh are blurred, and it is covered with stumps and leaves and mud, which makes it look embarrassed.

Kerala ... a crisp bone crash. After a while, a person stood up in the mess. Although his figure swayed, some joints were more obviously twisted, but he finally stood up.

The man moved his neck to the left and right, choked blood from his nasal cavity, and stretched a long lazy waist.

"Hoo, being beaten with an egg, this taste is so **** cool!"