Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh decisive battle
The Haoqi League team, who was fortunate to be the target of death among the Tang disciples, ushered in the biggest challenge they encountered today.
"Chu Lan, Brother Lao Bu, Brother Xiao, these Tang Sects in front of you are registered in the Haoqi Alliance, and the worst combat power is above 60 points (the old Xiao Zizai is 100 points). Tao Tao and Ma Long, who are in the lead, have combat power of nearly 80 points."
Zhuge Dali shared the information he had with others at a rapid speed, and calmly analyzed:
"My magic weapon is really useful in conjunction with the Qimen Formation, but the upper limit of instant explosive power is not high, so I can't stop all enemies in one breath, so... it depends on you next!"
"clear!"
Zhang Chulan, who had just said the wrong thing, was eager to win back his impression in the mind of his master's wife, and he pulled out the Guangwu Changsheng Sword with his face.
Seeing this, the other two men also showed off the halberds and calluses on their hands, and took a few steps to the "其" shape ten meters around the little sheep to protect them.
Zhuge Dali looked around and ignored a big bear girl who was addicted to reading behind her. She told the three tool people in front of her with a little face:
"Please note that you just need to stop and slow down the enemy's impact speed. The main attack mission should be left to magic weapons to solve it. We must also try our best to preserve our strength and wait for the last battle in Tang Zhong! Do you understand?"
"Understand!" x3
As soon as the three of them finished speaking, the Tang disciples over there finally rushed forward.
Swish—swish—
It has to be said that the group of Tang sect disciples who went up the mountain are worthy of being the elite. They calculated the coverage of the Qimen Bureau through previous tests, and at this moment they happened to be one meter away from Zhuge Dali's attack range.
At the moment when the siege was completed, seventy-six Tang Sect disciples all used the explosive skills in the Tang Sect’s martial arts...
Although the Tang Sect has been a sect known for assassination since ancient times, the sect's mind method is mainly to cultivate stable earth-like internal qi and hidden wood-like internal qi.
However, assassins may accidentally expose their hiding when performing some tasks. At this critical moment, the usual method of hidden figures will naturally no longer be effective. Instead, it requires an explosion skill that can advance and fight to the death, and retreat and escape to the sky.
Therefore, the unique skill of giving up hiding behavior and relying on reverse internal Qi to exchange for explosive power and physical recovery was born!
At this moment, seventy-six Tang Sect disciples launched the "Tumu Liuzhu", like seventy-six black thunder, rushing towards Zhuge Dali, the center of Qimen Bureau with an unyielding momentum... the little sheep motorcycle under him.
The next second, the sword lights and sword shadows, flying sand and stones in the Qimen game, and the magic weapon attacks hit the weaker Tang Sect disciples, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere for a while.
However, even so, the disciples of the Tang sect continued without any hesitation. They relied on their flesh and blood to resist the deadly sound waves of crying and roaring, and turned over the death grid under the Liuhezhu cloth with their agility. They even relied on their almost desperate fighting style to hold back Zhang Chulan and the other two, making them unable to return to help.
In the end, three Tang sect disciples broke through layers of obstacles and came to Zhuge Dali and Feng Baobao.
Ma Long, Tao Tao, and Tang Ming (Tang Wenlong's master) looked at each other and launched their strongest move - ordinary attack without hesitation.
Yes, in this almost obvious tactic, as disciples of the Tang sect, they have given up all their original advantages. At this moment, they no longer have the intention of using any hidden weapon tricks. No trick is as real as stabbing the target with all their strength.
They thought so and did the same. The next moment, three slender steel thorns appeared in Zhuge Dali's eyes.
‘No! The speed and strength are far beyond my blocking limit. If this continues, they can definitely destroy the motorcycle and Qimen Bureau... What should I do?’
Just as the little girl was thinking about what strategy to use to deal with it, a strong wind blew up from her head.
Whoosh-bang-
Two slender legs came in the air and collided with the three Tang sect disciples who were determined to win in a flash!
Feng Baobao closed the book in his hand with a click. Hanhan tilted his head and looked at the three melon skins that disturbed her study. At some point, a cold engineer shovel appeared in his hand...
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Meng Lang looked at the Tang disciples who launched a desperate charge to the Haoqi League team not far away, and couldn't help but applaud and exclaim:
"I am worthy of being a hero of the Tang Sect! This enlightenment of putting life and death aside is something that those aristocratic families who don't eat meat can't learn anyway... I'm the right trip!"
When Tang Qiushan heard that this young decision, who was the most important speaking in the world today, praised his juniors so much, could not help but feel proud in his heart and a strong look of worry flashed in his eyes.
On the battlefield not far away, dozens of Tang sect disciples fell in a pool of blood in an extremely cruel way. Some of them were even shaken by the sound waves of magic weapons and exposed their bones. They looked pale and looked like they were about to be in the world.
This made Tang Qiushan's heart cut.
You should know that those dozens of Tang sect disciples are the successors trained by the old guys with great effort. Even if they lose any of them, they will feel extremely distressed. What's more, most people are still alive and dead now?
"Leader, you said before that you could protect my Tang sect disciples from casualties, I wonder..." He hesitated for a moment. Although he knew that asking this question would be embarrassing to Alliance Leader Meng, Tang Qiushan still gritted his teeth and asked.
This question did not give any hope, but Meng Lang's answer surprised him very much.
"Of course~ I have always been a sure thing for my own people. Since I said that no one in the Tang Sect will die today, the King of Hell must give me this face!"
Putting down this sentence in a plain tone, Meng Lang silently operated his phone with his hand in his pocket, and sent a blank text message to a mysterious number.
The next second, the magic replenishment tools in the room on the first floor of the Love Apartment began to explode in a series of self-destructions. Meng, who was far away in the Tang Sect, felt the surging true qi rushing out of his body.
Feeling the continuous emergence of true qi in his body, Meng Lang raised his fingers, and his hands drew mysterious and complex water-blue talismans in the void like afterimages.
With the cost of fifty blue-returning clones, a large amount of true qi burst out from the fingertips. Thirty-two water-blue talismans were quickly drawn into the void and slowly rotated around Meng Lang...
PS: First update
Bow off the stage
Chapter completed!