Chapter 1232 (2/2)

Although the distance is still far away, he still saw familiar traces from the wounds of some zombies.

”Surround

At this time, a burst of drinking came from below.

The people on the spirit boat immediately saw that the more than ten people on the ground formed a battle formation in an instant.

Some of them raised their shields at the front of the line.

And in the ranks, there are people with swords and spears in their hands, and others with chains in their hands.

If you look at the realm of these friars, it's almost the same.

This kind of staffing, coupled with the battle array, although there are only individuals in it, it is more than enough to deal with an area.

What's more, Chu Yan also saw that outside the crowd, there were three people standing with their hands down.

Two of them are diyuanjing.

Another one, with a long beard, has a higher realm than the two Diyuan realms.

At this time, the battle was besieged by an earthen slope.

It's a slope, but it's at least two or three stories high. Near the ground, there's a hole for one person to get in.

The battle is now around this slope, ready to go.

In Chu Yan's eyes, a faint look of doubt appeared.

Because in the nearby zombies, he saw familiar traces, but in this group of people, he did not see the figure he expected.

What's more, there is no sign of clan on these people at the moment.

But judging from their uniform movements, they should have come from a certain family.

”Get up!”

The next moment, the more than ten monks of ningmaijing who formed the battle array were all shining white.

The light quickly condensed, and in an instant, it turned into a long arrow with a full length of two or three feet, and with a whistling, it shot towards the earth slope.

If shot, the slope and the ground with a radius of 20 to 30 feet will be lifted.

But at this time, the slope suddenly split itself.

A stream of air shoots out of the cracks and makes them bigger and bigger.

The next moment, with a bang, the slope burst open and fell apart.

In the dust, a figure leaps out.

The long gun is like electricity, facing the arrow directly, not dodging.

Seeing the figure leaping out, Zeng Bi's face changed, and Wusi Lanma looked at Chu Yan with a complicated look.

A bang.

The long arrow, which was enough to destroy the three aspects of Ning Mai Jing and even to damage the di Yuan Jing, exploded in the air.

Circle after circle of shock, such as the general impact out of the tide.

The ground also suffered a terrible impact, with cracks like fish scales.

The power of impact is pushed back to the battle.

Although the front of the battle line is the friars who use shields as defense.

But the whole battle was still shaking violently, like a boat in a storm that could capsize at any time.

The friars in the battle line turned pale.

The three monks who were not far away also frowned slightly.

Obviously, this scene was not expected by them.

And the man who broke through the earth slope and jumped out, though he burst the long arrow in the air.

But the power of the long arrow is huge after all.

In the roar, the man's body also fell back and flew out. His body was torn open, and the blood immediately shot out.