House Management Chapter 5055: Flaws

Seeing that Mr. Bai Ri said that, the people on Mr. Xiaolin's side were more or less nervous. They didn't understand why Bai Ri Zhenjun dared to say that, because beside this stone statue, he was still very safe.

At this time, Bai Ri Zhenjun began to gently pluck the strings again, and the giant wooden mice began to walk forward slowly.

Mr. Bai Ri played the tune, the rhythm was gentle, and the speed of the wooden mouse was also slow. They shrank the encirclement a little bit, and the people surrounded by them seemed to be turtles in the urn.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yu and the others instantly realized the purpose of True Monarch Bai Ri.

If these wooden people swarm in, they can naturally use the previous method to make one person sacrifice, desperately attracting the sword rain from the statue and destroy the other party. But the other party is now dispersed, and then using the previous method, at best, it is changing one by one. The wooden mouse is nothing but a tool in the eyes of Bairi Zhenjun, he has it. Such a right fate is what Bai Ri Zhenjun is most willing to see.

When the encircling circle of the wooden mouse's stroke gets smaller and smaller, even if True Monarch Xiaolin provokes the mechanism, it is hard to say whether the sword rain that appears will accidentally injure his own people.

I have to say that the mouse still has many hearts and minds, so he thought of a way to crack it so quickly.

"True monarch, what do you think? Otherwise, let's kill out..." The silver-robed old man whispered.

Killing out is indeed a way, don't look at these wooden guys, it's hard to shake, but with the strength of these people, it is not a difficult thing to kill out of them. After all, wood has no IQ and lacks the ability to adapt to changes.

Mr Xiao Lin immediately shook his head and said: "You have seen the speed of these wooden people before, and they are not necessarily slower than us. They are coming slowly now, but they are just throwing rodents. If we rush out from here, they will immediately The siege will come up at full speed. In addition to the old immortal, we have no chance of winning at all."

"But being surrounded here, we also have no chance of winning." Lei Zhengyang gritted his teeth and said: "My flame knife can't even break this wooden man! What hell, continue to stay here, isn't it Is it a dead end? I don’t know how these ghosts are made!"

"It shouldn’t be like this! These wooden people must be flawed, but we haven’t found them yet. Otherwise, Bai Ri Zhenjun can directly kill us by relying on these wooden people, without going ahead. Shot. I think he must have something to fear, we haven't thought of it yet." Zhang Yu frowned and said.

"Fear! What are they afraid of?" Lei Zhengyang also frowned.

The leading foreigner seemed to have thought of something and said: "Your Excellency Xiaolin Zhenjun...that...what is your most powerful technique..."

"Of course it's my Tiger Roar!" said Zhenjun Xiaolin.

"Otherwise, you can try to use Tiger Roar..." said the leading foreigner.

"Tiger Xiao..." Zhenjun Xiaolin hesitated, then raised his true qi, and roared, "Oh..."

Prince Xiaolin had been injured before, and this tiger roar was really inferior to the original. However, this voice settled, and an unexpected thing happened. The wooden mouse that was going forward suddenly stopped, as if it had lost contact with something.

Seeing this scene, many people reacted directly, Lei Zhengyang shouted: "Sound! These things are afraid of sound interference! True sir, you have another voice, I will try to use the flame knife to break the wooden mouse. ."

Master Xiaolin’s Tiger Roar is not used casually. However, there is no other way now. Following Qi Zhenqi, he has another voice, "Oh..."

At the stall where True Monarch Xiaolin roared, Lei Zhengyang had already sacrificed flame knives and swept them out.

"Puff!" "Puff!"

The blade of the flame flickered, and the wood mice kept a considerable distance. The blade only swept two wood mice.

However, the two wood mice that were swept were immediately smashed by the flame knife, and flames appeared on the wood chips.

"Really so!" "So these woods are afraid to interrupt their voices!" "This is all right!"...The disciples of Zhenjun Xiaolin, now shouted excitedly.

"What's exciting, do you think the third child's Tiger Howl Technique is used casually?" Zhenjun Bai Ri's proud voice rang again, "Why did I hurt him before? It was indeed because of me. The sound of the piano dreaded his tiger roar. But he was injured and wasted two more tiger roars just now. According to his cultivation level, he can roar with all his strength at most. Taking this opportunity, you can solve as many as you can... …"

When he said this, there was no pause in his hand, and he continued to play. Only this time, the melody suddenly accelerated, and the speed of these giant wooden mice also became faster.

"Get ready!" Zhenjun Xiaolin exclaimed.

Zhang Yu immediately showed the black fire gourd, and the silver-robed old man spread his heads. This time, above his head, there was an image of Qingluan, and it was still visible on Qingluan's body. flame. Lei Zhengyang didn't use the flame knife this time, but took a red fire gourd from his waist.

The leading foreigner sacrificed a seraph, the guy in the black robe with the harpoon sacrificed a cloud of black smoke, and the disciples of Zhenjun Xiaolin also showed off their magical weapons.

"Wow..."

Seeing the wood mouse approaching, the big guys are also ready, and Zhenjun Xiaolin screams again.

With this voice, it was like a tiger coming out of Lin, and the wooden rats rushing over stopped one after another.

"Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!" "Hhoo!" "Hhoo!" "Dang!" "Dang!" "Papa!" "Papa!"......

In an instant, the flame blue luan, the black fire dragon, the red fire dragon, the holy light angel, the black smoke, and all kinds of magical instruments, swarmed towards the wooden rats rushing over.

The surrounding area immediately turned into a sea of ​​flames. These wooden mice were ignited, and the flames burst forth. In a blink of an eye, the effort was almost completely burned.

"Fight with him!" Zhenjun Xiaolin shouted again.

After saying this, he couldn't help but subconsciously cover his chest, almost no blood came out.

As Zhenjun Bairi said, two tiger howls were really wasted before. If this could be determined early, Zhenjun Xiaolin wouldn't have three consecutive tiger howls, which would aggravate his internal injuries.

The black fire dragon, the red fire dragon, the holy light angel, the black smoke, and the flame blue luan, under the urge of Zhang Yu and Lei Zhengyang, all rushed towards the real king of the day. At this moment, whether it was a fire dragon or an angel, the momentum on his body had dissipated halfway, but it was still terrifying.

They didn't attack the remaining wooden people this time, because now there is only the sound of the piano, and there is no tiger roar anymore.

"Come on!"

The Bairi Zhenjun sitting in the wheelchair didn't seem to pay attention to the combined blow of the five people at all, just yelled disdainfully.