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1030 Vulcan

The Tianzhu monk's yoga practice has reached an incredible level. His body was forcibly stretched into a line several meters long, crawling forward like a human snake. It looked extremely strange, but he never touched the formation underneath him, and Zhu

Gu was actually following him from a distance.

Does this little monster want to kill Monk Tianzhu? Why? Is there something about Monk Tianzhu that attracts him?

The more Ding Ning thought about it, the more strange he became. Who was Monk Tianzhu? Why did he know that walking from there would not disturb the formation?

Thinking of this, Ding Ning couldn't stay any longer. He quickly escaped underground in the direction of Zhu Gu and chased forward quickly.

Feeling the fluctuations of the formation that were only a few centimeters away under his body, Ding Ning realized how amazing Monk Tianzhu was. He actually walked through the distance of less than one meter between the surface of the earth and the formation. You must know that this underground formation is

It is extremely lethal, and if one fails, it will be strangled by the formation.

What impressed him the most was that Monk Zhu, who obviously didn't know how to escape from the earth, dug out a path with a pair of alloy gloves he was wearing, which showed how much courage and courage this guy had.

Ding Ning walked through the underground with his heart in his throat. He did not dare to be careless at all. The place was so narrow and he did not have the ability of the Tianzhu monk to stretch his body into a long line. Therefore, he could not pick up the speed and could only follow cautiously.

behind them.

I don't know how long it took, but the magic mirror in Ding Ning's hand suddenly flashed, and the Tianzhu monk dug through the wall and appeared in an underground palace.

Ding Ning was shocked by the sight he saw. He almost touched the formation. A violent fluctuation of the formation came. He was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe. He curled up and didn't dare to move. After a long time, the formation was shaken.

The fluctuations in the array gradually subsided.

There is a majestic palace in the underground palace. At the gate of the palace, there are hundreds of Mongolian cavalry who are patrolling back and forth on bone horses in neat lines. Just look at their dead gray faces, empty and dull eyes, and their armor that has long since decayed.

and weapons, obviously not living people.

The Tianzhu monk slid quietly along the wall like a gecko, and fell to the ground motionless like a puddle of mud. After the patrolling cavalry passed by, he slowly squirmed, returned to his original position in the blink of an eye, and lay on the ground like a snake.

He crawled forward, trying to find a gap for patrols to enter the palace.

Unfortunately, he obviously underestimated the dead Mongolian cavalry. A cavalryman who looked like a small leader suddenly raised the rusty scimitar in his hand, and the cavalry behind him immediately stopped in unison.

The little leader sniffed with his nose and seemed to smell the breath of a living person. His eyes like dead fish suddenly looked at the Tianzhu monk who was pretending to be dead on the ground. He opened his mouth and let out a silent roar. The scimitar in his hand pointed in the direction of the monk.

Hundreds of cavalry received the warning, they all pulled out the scimitars from their waists with a click, and rushed towards the Tianzhu monk on their bone horses.

Is this the Invincible Iron Cavalry? It certainly lives up to its reputation!

Ding Ning looked at this scene with some shock. It was just a few hundred cavalry, but when they charged, they exuded a terrifying aura that was invincible in the world.

Even though he was not at the scene through the magic mirror, Ding Ning could still feel the iron-blooded chilling air coming towards his face, which shocked people and made them tremble.

The Tianzhu monk's expression changed. He didn't dare to attack lightly, and he retreated instantly. He planned to avoid this round of charges and rush into the formation to kill.

But what he didn't expect was that although these cavalry had been dead for who knows how many years, their fighting instincts not only did not fade at all, but became even more refined.

They were skilled with bows and horses, and they all took out the bows and arrows they carried on their backs. At the moment when they passed each other, they all drew their bows and fired arrows. The arrows rained all over the sky with the roar of the wind, and they shot at the enemy brazenly.

The Tianzhu monk was unexpected. He was unable to temper himself and had no choice but to hide. He suddenly opened his mouth and let out a loud roar. A ripple of air that seemed to be like a substance spread around like a tide, and actually blocked the rain of arrows from the sky in front of him.

, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Does the Buddhist lion roar?"

Ding Ning muttered in a low voice with a strange look on his face. He had clearly underestimated this Tianzhu monk before. This guy had been hiding his strength before, and even now he probably hasn't shown all his abilities. This is really a surprise!

"Whoosh!"

When the cavalry saw that the arrows were in vain, they all raised their scimitars and galloped as fast as horses through flowers, which was dizzying.

In the blink of an eye, they criss-crossed and formed a strange battle formation, tightly surrounding the Tianzhu monks, and a team of ten launched the first wave of charge.

The Tianzhu monk was unafraid, his energy and blood boiled all over his body, and he rushed forward boldly. The alloy gloves in his hands were invulnerable, and he fought with the cavalry with open arms.

With a loud "boom" sound, ten scimitar swords converged into one slash and struck down, causing the Tianzhu monk's energy and blood to surge, causing him to stomp back a few steps.

The ten-man counterattack rushed over with whips raised on their horses. Before the Tianzhu monk could recover, the second wave of charges came again, and ten more scimitars slashed him down, shocking him and staggering him back a few steps. Then the third wave of charges came.

Three waves...fourth wave...

Ding Ning was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the battle formation of these cavalry was so exquisite, and the positioning was even more wonderful. After you sang, I came on stage, one after another, continuous but not messy at all. The timing and timing of the attack

The rhythm is mastered very well.

Each wave of attacks arrived at the moment when the Tianzhu monk's old strength had just faded away and the new strength had not yet been regenerated. It was like a continuous wave, leaving the Tianzhu monk in a hurry. He didn't even have time to breathe, and even if he had great abilities, he couldn't display them.

, he could only be beaten passively, and he screamed in a hurry.

No wonder the Mongolian cavalry was invincible in the world back then. Even the most powerful warriors in this kind of battle formation could only struggle to deal with it and had no time to fight back.

Ding Ning looked dazzled, with a thoughtful look on his face. Although it was a battle formation, it was similar to the battle between two martial arts masters. Whoever masters the rhythm of the attack will dominate the direction of victory.

The cavalry used battle formations to make up for their serious lack of personal force. Round after round of non-stop attacks were enough to kill any master.

You must know that they have taken the initiative and mastered the rhythm of the attack. Although the attacks are continuous, they are actually taking turns to rest, which does not consume much energy on their part.

Unless their supply rhythm is interrupted from the very beginning, the only way to break the situation is to use one force to reduce the force by ten, use absolute force to repel a wave of attacks, cause chaos, interrupt their attack rhythm, and the battle formation will not attack.

Self-destruction.

But the Tianzhu monk obviously knew that someone was following him, so he chose to hide his strength before, but he suffered the consequences, which put him in an embarrassing situation. His energy and blood surged from the continuous attacks, and his physical strength was consumed rapidly.

Zhu Gu was very cunning. He had already reached the entrance of the underground palace but did not rush out. He put away his bone blade and sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, waiting to reap the benefits. However, he did not know that Ding Ning was approaching quickly from behind.

The Tianzhu monk seemed to have some secret method that allowed him to detect Zhu Gu's arrival. He was afraid of being attacked by him, so he no longer cared about hiding his strength. He roared angrily, wrapped his fist with a layer of flame, and punched the scimitar fiercely.

"boom!"

Sparks flew everywhere, like sparks igniting a prairie fire, instantly igniting the decaying leather armor of the surrounding cavalry. Each cavalry was burning with fire, exuding scorching heat, and was burned to ashes without making any sound. The bone horse "Biliba!"

Broken bones were piled all over the floor.

This caught the cavalry behind him off guard and bumped into the cavalry in front. He only had time to swing his sword before his body was set on fire and he followed in the footsteps of the cavalry in front.

Like knocking down dominoes, the cavalry from behind rushed forward one after another, but were blocked by their comrades in front. For a moment, the entire battle formation was in chaos, and everyone fell to the ground.

The Tianzhu monk was so aggrieved by the previous beating that he rushed into the group of cavalry as if to vent his anger, punching their heads in pieces one by one.

Zhu Gu's pupils shrank violently. What kind of flame was this? It was so terrifying. It could burn a person alive to ashes in such a short time.

Without the support of a battle formation, these cavalrymen were only a little stronger than ordinary people. In the hands of the furious Tianzhu monks, they were slaughtered without any chance of fighting back. Their headless corpses fell to the ground, along with the bones of the horses.

The broken bones and white flowers on the ground looked extremely evil!

"Come out, I already knew you were following me!"

After smashing the head of the last cavalryman, the Tianzhu monk stared at Zhu Gu's hiding place and shouted in blunt Chinese dialect.

Seeing that Zhu Gu's behavior was revealed, he stopped covering up and jumped down from the hole more than one meter above the ground. He blinked his big, innocent eyes and said nothing, just looking at him timidly.

"Is it you?"

There was a look of surprise on the Tianzhu monk's face. When he pretended to lose his mind and started killing people in the Golem Square, he actually paid attention to all the strong men present and knew that the young lama in front of him, who seemed to be innocent, was definitely not what he seemed on the surface.

It looks so harmless to humans and animals.

"It's me. I'm just curious about why you are so familiar with this place and I follow you. There is absolutely no malicious intention!"

Zhu Gu said in a childish voice, coupled with his delicate little face, people unconsciously felt pity.

"Hmph! Boy, go to hell!"

The Tianzhu monk was not confused by his appearance at all and punched him in the head without hesitation.

"ah!"

Zhu Gu screamed and crouched down like an ordinary child in fear, just in time to avoid the punch.

The Tianzhu monk had already expected this and kicked Zhu Gu without any mercy.

There was a "clang" sound.

Sparks flew.

Gold and iron jingle.

Zhu Gu suddenly used his bone blade to block the kick in an extremely sinister manner, but unexpectedly discovered that the Tianzhu monk's shoes were actually made of a special alloy and were not cut off as he expected.

"As expected, it's you. Ding Ning said you were the creator of the virus before, so I was on guard against you. Now your true identity has been revealed, right?"

The Tianzhu monk looked at Zhu Gu's eight white bone claws, his pupils shrank slightly, and he said with a sneer.

"Now that you have seen my true form, go to hell!"

Zhu Gu stood up like a spider monster, grabbing the ground with his four hind claws to stabilize his center of gravity, and swung out numerous afterimages with his four front claws, killing Monk Tianzhu.

"Haha, it's just a failure in a laboratory, but it's really hard to achieve anything!"

Seeing that Zhu Gu's strength did not pose a threat to him, the Tianzhu monk sneered: "I just happened to want to settle a score with you, and you actually destroyed one of our bases!"

While he was talking, a flaming whip suddenly appeared in his hand and whipped towards Zhu Gu fiercely.

Zhu Gu's expression changed, and he retreated like a ghost, avoiding the flaming whip, and asked solemnly: "Who are you?"

"Today I will make it clear to you that I am the God of Fire!"

The Tianzhu monk waved his long whip proudly, and the scorching heat rose up, rushing toward Zhu Gu like a fire dragon.
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