"Jiguang Temple", martial arts performance venue.

The duels walked along the gentle slope to the stage of the martial arts stage, several meters apart, each standing still. Xin Yong, Robert and others heard that the Viscount Oriental was going to fight alone, and they were surprised and laughed.

Young people don’t know that the world is high and the earth is strong. They are arrogant when they have some skills. They really don’t know how to write the word “death”. Even a Mingkong Arhat, facing the five people joining forces, can only turn around and escape, let alone a “white-robed monk” who has not yet been determined.

Xinyong, Robert and others lived to be thirty or forty years old and had a lot of experience. They guessed that Viscount Oriental might have a backup plan, so even though the other party was "arrogant", none of them was impulsive and were angry, and they just formed a formation on the west side of the high platform.

Robert and Gray were in front, Xin Yong and Loras were supporting each other, and the Igen mage held the scroll in his hand and hid behind.

Because the Marquis' Mansion used five to one, Robert and others to express "fairness" and did not launch an attack first. Their formation can attack or defend, and no matter what means the other party hides, the Marquis' Mansion can respond calmly.

In front of everyone, Viscount Dongfang opposite him raised his right hand with his palm facing the sky.

Marquis Tywin narrowed his eyes and held the cannon in his left hand.

He knew that the Eastern Viscount was a mysterious "miracle monk". Behind each powerful monk was usually a tributary of the Buddhist sect. If the Eastern Viscount invited a large number of monk soldiers and had poor intentions, the Marquis' Mansion had set up a thousand guards outside the temple in advance, even if the "Jiguang Temple" participated in the "rebellion", it could suppress it in time.

The cold light appeared in Marquis Tywin's eyes, to see what tricks you, a little viscount, could play.

“Double …”

A slight footsteps came from the distance of the martial arts field. Everyone turned around and saw a huge white wolf walking out of the maple forest and quickly approaching the platform.

Abbot Mingkong was stunned. The height of the white wolf was similar to that of ordinary people. He had lived in the west for many years, but he had never heard of such a huge beast nearby.

Tywin, Lansell and others are all thinking. "Jiguang Temple" is right next to "Triumph City". Not to mention wild wolves, even pheasants and rabbits are not common, so why does a wolf-shaped beast suddenly appear?

Everyone watched the white wolf walk up the platform and stand behind the Viscount Dongfang, behaved like a sheep. It is obvious that the giant beast was "summoned" by Dongfang Wu, and everyone thought of a special group, the druid.

Druids are a mysterious group. They live far away from the city and live in dense forests, cliffs and other places without any trace. Only elves and dwarves are connected with them.

There are rumors that druids are mixed blood of elves and other races, and there are also rumors that they are branches of humans. There are indeed a few humans who can master the power of nature and become members of druids. However, such situations rarely happen. We just heard that many people have never seen a real druid.

"Swish..."

Jing Hua shook his left hand, and the "Daowei" flew out of his cuffs, facing the wind, standing in front of the platform. As a result, the scene became three to five, which seemed to have regained many "defenses".

Marquis Tywin had a gloomy face and stared at the changes on the stage.

Yesterday, in case of precaution, he temporarily mobilized the guard chief Gray to join the team. As a result, no high-level powerful people were left in his hand and they were all on the duel field. Today, the opponent had enough energy and "summoned" a giant beast.

With five to three, the Marquis' Mansion still had an absolute advantage. Tywin murmured unconsciously, saying that if he had not taken into account the "demeanor", he could not help but order an attack.

On the martial arts stage, Xinyong, Robert and others looked at each other. "Monk", "Master", and "Druid", how old is the Viscount Oriental? How can he learn so many skills?

Monk Xinyong sneaked his eyes down and immediately saw the marquis' ugly face. He felt a little moved. "Jilin Sect" wanted to preach in Xichui, and he had to have strong support from the local nobles. The opportunity was right at this moment, which could leave an impression on Lord Tywin. Even if the Viscount Oriental is strong and five of his own people come together, he would not be able to defeat everyone's joint efforts.

"Amitabha, you are too greedy for Viscount Oriental..."

Before Xinyong finished speaking, he saw "Dongfangwu" lifting his left hand again, and a green light came straight to his face.

Magic? Or hidden weapon?

Xin Yong didn't have to think too much, so he quickly moved to the side to avoid the green light. As soon as his body jumped to the left, the green light changed direction in the air like eyes, and went straight to the front.

"drink!"

The monk was shocked and used his fist to slam the outside, intending to break the green light. Unexpectedly, the green light was extremely soft, and he wrapped it around his right fist and quickly moved up along his arm.

The other four people saw clearly that the green light was an unknown stem and vine. In a flash, it wrapped around Xinyong's neck, and countless branches differentiated from the main stem, which quickly tied the monk tightly.

"Ah... Dongfang... You hurt people with a hidden arrow... Not a hero... My master... 'Jilin Sect'... 周官网... 周官网... 周官网... 周官网..."

Green Vine tied the man tightly and then shrank his strength. His heart was always strangled so that he couldn't breathe well and could not even speak. The other four wanted to rescue him, but no one had seen such a domineering vine. He lost the opportunity after hesitation.

"Plop..."

Monk Xinyong fell to the ground with his face facing down, his hands and feet trembled slightly, and he could no longer make any sound.

“Wow…”

There was a chaos in the audience.

Xinyong is a "white-robed monk". Dongfang Wu suppressed him before he could use a move. The martial arts stage instantly turned into three to four, and the Dongfang Viscount was unscathed.

Baron Frey opened his mouth wide and did not make a sound for a long time. What he saw in front of him was too far from the victory he expected, so that the Baron's Excellency was a little dizzy for a moment.

Only Master Yigen behind the high platform could vaguely see that the green light looks like a magic of "root tangle". "root tangle" belongs to plant-based magic, mostly controlled by elves and druids, which is in line with the identity that Viscount Oriental just revealed. But the other party did not chant the spell, and did not use the scroll, where did the "root" come from?

Jing Hua's expression was dull.

The purpose of visiting "Triumph City" this time is very clear. It is to use appropriate methods to shock Xi Chui and protect the development of "Lion King Castle" without restrictions.

At the beginning of his appearance, he made up his mind. Whoever jumped out of the Marquis's mansion immediately took him to sacrifice his flag to establish his authority.

The "Dragon Eye Ghost Flower Vine" is inconvenient to use in the Guanyue Continent, and there is no scruple in the "Chongtian World". Even the Grandmaster of Jiedan cannot break free from its shackles. How can a mere "white-robed monk" resist it?

"Swish..."

Countless spikes grew from the stem and vines, which pierced directly into Xinyong's body. The monk couldn't even scream, and he twitched for a few times and stopped moving.

Time was not long, and the ghost flower vine shrank into a green stem and flew back to Jing Hua's left wrist. The other four people looked closely and all took a breath.

"hiss......"

"ah......"

Xinyong's burly body shriveled, leaving only 80% of the original ones. His face was gray and his breath was cut off. At first glance, he looked no different from a zombie.

"Du thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu

Robert, Gray and others took a few steps back, and the fighting spirit suddenly appeared on their bodies. They all raised their strength to the peak to prevent the raid of Viscount Oriental. Master Yi Ge even used several scrolls to defend themselves.

The green rattans come and go very quickly, and can change directions in the air, which is unpredictable. Robert and others wanted to teach the other party a lesson easily, but they would be at risk of losing their lives at any time when they hit the iron plate.

If the Marquis Tywin had not given strict orders, Gray and others had turned around and stepped down at this moment, and the farther they could hide, the better. The territorial disputes of the Frey family had nothing to do with them.

"roar......"

Robert, Gray and others were worried, and Viscount Oriental's "summoning zombies" suddenly roared, scaring them to the point of trembling.

:.:
Chapter completed!