Seeing that Master Bai Ri said this, the people on Master Xiaolin were more or less nervous. They didn't understand why Master Bai Ri dared to say this, because it was still very safe next to this stone statue.

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

The Day Lord plays the song with a gentle rhythm and the wooden rats are also slow. They shrink little by little to encircle the circle, and the people surrounded by them seem to be turtles in the jar.

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

If these wooden people come in, they can naturally use the previous method to make a person sacrifice, and fight to the death to attract the sword rain from the statue to destroy the other party. But now the other party is dispersed, and then use the previous method to change one at best. What does the wooden rat have in the eyes of the True Lord of the Sun? It is just a tool. He has it. If he is so destined, it is what Zhenjun of the Sun is most willing to see.

When the wooden rat travels are getting smaller and smaller, even if Zhenjun Xiaolin triggers the mechanism, it is hard to say whether the sword rain that appears will accidentally hurt his own people.

I have to say that mice are still very sensible and think of a solution so quickly.

"Zhengjun, what do you think? Otherwise, let's fight out..." the old man in silver robe whispered.

It is indeed a way to fight out. Although these wood guys are difficult to shake, with the strength of these people, it is not difficult to fight out of them. After all, wood has no IQ and lacks the ability to adapt to changes.

Zhenjun Xiaolin immediately shook his head and said, "You have seen the speed of these wooden people before, and they may not be slower than us. They are coming slowly now, just to throw themselves at the mouse and avoid being attacked. If we rush out from here, they will immediately be besieged at full speed. In addition, the immortal one, we have no chance of winning at all."

"But we have no chance of winning here either." Lei Zhengyang gritted his teeth and said, "My flame knife can't even break this wooden man! He is, isn't it a dead end to keep him here? I don't know how these ghosts were made!"

"It shouldn't be like this! These wooden men must have flaws, but we haven't found them yet. Otherwise, Master Bai Ri could kill all of us directly by relying on these wooden men, without having to take action first. I think he must have something to be afraid of, we haven't thought of it yet." Zhang Yu frowned and said.

"Fear! What will they fear?" Lei Zhengyang also frowned.

The leading foreigner seemed to have thought of something and said, "His Excellency Xiaolin Zhenjun...that...what is your most powerful skill..."

"Of course it's my tiger roar!" said Zhenjun Xiaolin.

"Or else you can try it, can you use tiger roars and use it..." said the leading foreigner.

"Tiger roar..." Zhenjun Xiaolin hesitated for a moment, then raised his true energy and roared, "Ao..."

The old master Xiaolin was injured before, and this tiger roar was really not as good as the beginning. However, when the throat settled, an unexpected thing happened. The wooden rat that was originally moving forward suddenly stopped, as if it had lost contact with something.

Seeing this scene, many people reacted directly, and Lei Zhengyang shouted: "Sound! These things are afraid of the interference of sound! True Lord, let me give you another shout, I will try to use the flame knife to break the wooden rat."

Xiao Lin Zhenjun’s tiger roar is not used casually, but there is no other way now. Following the gas and true qi, he shouted again, “Ao…”

At the roar of Zhenjun Xiaolin, Lei Zhengyang had already used the flame knife and swept it out.

"Puff!" "Puff!"

The flame blade flashed, and the wooden rats were also retaining a considerable distance. The blade only swept the two wooden rats.

However, the two wooden rats that were swept to death were immediately chopped by the flame knife, and flames appeared on the wood chips.

"It's true!" "It turns out that these woods are afraid of interrupting their voices!" "It's time!"...Xiao Lin Zhenjun's disciples screamed excitedly.

"What's there to be excited about? Do you think the third brother's Tiger Roar is used casually?" Bai Ri Zhenjun's proud voice sounded again, "Why did I hurt him before? It was because my piano sound was afraid of his Tiger Roar. But he was already injured and had just wasted two more Tiger Roars. According to his cultivation level, he could roar with all his strength at most. Take advantage of this opportunity to solve as much as you can..."

When he said this, he kept playing without pause in his hands. But this time, the melody suddenly accelerated, and the speed of these giant wooden mice was faster.

"Get ready!" Zhenjun Xiaolin shouted loudly.

Zhang Yu immediately showed a black fire gourd, and the old man with silver robe spread his head. This time, a blue phoenix image rose above his head, and there was still flames on Qingluan's body. This time, Lei Zhengyang did not use the flame knife, but picked a red fire gourd from his waist.

The leading foreigners sacrificed the six-winged angels, while the guys in black robe held the harpoons sacrificed a ball of black smoke. The disciples of Zhenjun Xiaolin also showed off their magic weapons.

"Ao..."

Seeing the wooden rat approaching, everyone was ready, Xiaolin Zhenjun followed and shouted again.

This voice seemed like a tiger from the forest, and the wooden rats rushing towards him were stopped one after another.

"Hu!" "Hu!" "Hu!" "Hu!" "Swish!" "Dang!" "Dang!" "Click!" "Click!"...

In an instant, the flames of blue phoenix, the black fire dragon, the red fire dragon, the holy light angel, the black smoke, and various magical instruments rushed towards the wooden rats rushing towards the surroundings.

The surrounding area immediately turned into a sea of ​​fire. The coefficients of these wooden rats were ignited, and the flames were rising. In the blink of an eye, they almost burned down completely.

"Fight with him!" Zhenjun Xiaolin shouted again.

After saying this, he couldn't help but subconsciously cover his chest, and almost spurt out a mouthful of blood.

As Master Bai Ri said, I had really wasted two tiger roars before. If I had been able to confirm this earlier, Master Xiaolin would not have had three consecutive tiger roars, which aggravated the internal injury.

The black fire dragon, the red fire dragon, the holy light angel, the black smoke, and the flame green phoenix rushed towards the Bai Ri Zhenjun under the urging of Zhang Yu and Lei Zhengyang. At this moment, whether it was the fire dragon or the angel, the momentum on the body had dissipated and half could be, but it was still terrifying.

This time they did not attack the remaining wooden men, because now there is only the sound of a piano and there is no tiger roar.

"Come on!"
Chapter completed!