They are dismantling and merging with each other, and they are unpredictable.

Even the old monk feels great pressure.

Lancelot stopped trying to dissuade him and pointed his spear at him.

"kill!"

Cry to kill and detonate the battlefield!

"Amitabha!"

The old monk's eyes glowed with golden light, and the Buddha's Dharma surged into the sky, soaking half of the sky.

Kneading with one hand, Sanskrit symbols are wrapped between the palms of the fingers.

He struck out with a palm, and the void twisted.

This blow is enough to easily destroy a middle-level Supreme Realm man!

But the oncoming hundred-man squadron showed no intention of retreating.

Their powers merged into one, and they were able to resist this killing move.

The old monk clearly felt that under the leadership of Lance Rocky, his power was dispersed and spread throughout the battle formation!

One person's pressure is shared by four thousand people!

This is the true power of the Macedonian battle formation!

Of course, the hundred-man squadron was unscathed and had already charged forward.

The cold light of the spear is coming in an instant!

The old monk also refused to dodge, and the Sanskrit characters on his palms became even brighter.

The body of King Kong is fully exposed, and the spear is shaken hard!

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard, and the sharp tip of the spear could not even leave a white mark on his body.

Afterwards, the old monk fell into an endless fierce battle.

The human sea tactic also has drawbacks. Even if he is surrounded from all sides, he will still face an attack of dozens of people at most at the same time.

but.

Killing takes time.

Escape is absolutely impossible.

He has fallen into an abyss and the outcome is predictable.

His strength was exhausted and he was stabbed to death with a spear.

Above the sky, the situation is equally grim.

Thor activated Mjolnir, turning a thousand miles around into a sea of ​​thunder.

The power of this thunder and lightning is far inferior to the thunder method used by Kunlun Mountain Qi Sheng.

But while resisting, everyone also had to protect the exhausted Lin Que, which was very difficult.

Moreover, those genetic warriors belong exclusively to Thor and can actually be fused with thunder and lightning.

One after another, burly bodies shuttled through the sea of ​​thunder, appearing and disappearing. Mo Qingcheng and others were caught off guard with every move they made.

After a few rounds, everyone will be lucky!

Thor's arrogant voice sounded in the sky.

"Lin Que, give up!"
Chapter completed!