Chapter 240 (1/2)

Of course, he doesn't believe that the tired Duan Xin can break the Buddhist word trap, and he always knows that Duan Xin can rise up by relying on powerful generals such as Qi Tianji, Luo Yi, Malone and Wucheng. He has a little skill, but he doesn't have much, so he will directly join the army today.

Duan Xin saw what he meant, but smiled and said, ”OK, let you die today!”

At Lulu's command, the murderous spirit in the pavilion surged. With the sound of thunderous drinking, 19 lamas swung the mixed iron Zen stick and trapped Duanxin in the center. Then, the herringbone Lama attacked, and the Lama on the other side waved his stick and waited for the opportunity to fill the vacancy.

There was a roaring sound of breaking the air in the field.

The four big iron staffs should hit Duan Xin's head first.

Duan Xin took a deep breath and flashed to the side. It seemed casual, but he did his best. In the face of this trapped array, he certainly wouldn't hold it up. His legs were filled with strength and ready to move at any time. But just flashed out, and two Zen sticks seemed to have been waiting there. He swept to his waist. He twisted his body and flashed again, but just flashed out, and a Zen stick followed him at his ankle. The momentum was terrible.

Before long, Duan Xin was sweating. He was like a ball kicked around in the human circle. As soon as he came up, he didn't take the initiative. He was trapped everywhere. There were killing opportunities in all directions. For a time, people danced with sticks and there were dangers.

The most important thing is that the lamas cooperate closely, but they are close but not disorderly. Once Duan Xin flashes away from this direction, they will not forcibly chase out. Instead, they shake their steps to stabilize the formation and create opportunities for their companions. It is rare that everyone has no desire for greedy work. They are legendary teammates like wolves.

Feeling the extraordinary of the Buddha trap array, Wu Cheng tried to rush in with a knife. Suddenly, he heard Lulu's yin-yang strange way: ”don't move, this is a fair war recognized by both sides.”

Wu Cheng sneered and said, ”one of nineteen is fair?”

Duan Xin in the field was very embarrassed when he was beaten. From a steady retreat, he gradually turned into a hasty movement. Sometimes he even rolled on the ground, not to mention him. Even rusha and others who watched the excitement outside the field were shocked by the powerful power of the Buddha trapped array, and his heart looked like a huge stone.

Wu Cheng holds a broken knife like a sharp arrow.

Duan Xin understands that if he continues to fight like this, he will be finished. At present, he must counter contain and drive the people of the whole array, not just one direction. Only when they are chaotic, is his own opportunity.

He is a smart man. Although he rolls and jumps, he seems to have no rules at all. In fact, he uses magic in the dark. He licks his knees and arms. He feels that his flexibility and strength have increased greatly. He knows that the time is coming, so he cuts an iron Zen stick in front of him for the first time.

This blow was a clatter. Duan Xin was still shocked to make the tiger's mouth ache. The secret path was powerful, but as soon as one side flashed, two Zen sticks were killed from behind, and the parts were tricky.

Duan Xin only looked at the front and didn't seem to notice behind him, which also made the lamas behind him heavier. Just as the Zen stick was about to blow on Duan Xin's back, Duan Xin twisted his body and kept it out with his left knee. With the strength of the Zen stick, the whole person shot at the Lama on the other side, rotated with a knife and ran straight to the other side's key.

However, although the knife was fast, someone was faster than him. A guy next to him swung a stick and ran down the back of Duan Xin's head, speechless and fast.

Duan Xin quickly abandoned his immediate goal, collapsed and walked obliquely. While avoiding this stick, he stepped on the side of a Lama, and then used this force to kill on the other side.

When a Lama approached him, he picked a knife to separate the other party's Zen stick. Then he grabbed it and threw out seven knives in the blink of an eye. The so-called ”inch short and inch dangerous”, the Lama had a big guy in his hand, but he couldn't defend back. Duan Xin forced him to retreat, and his chest and lower abdomen were hit by the knife one after another.

At this time, three lamas nearby rushed to the temple one after another, and the Buddhist staff hit Duanxin's head, like a strong wind.

Duan Xin only pointed at the Lama, as if he didn't notice the killing move of falling rapidly, but just when the three lamas could fall in the middle of the air, Duan Xin suddenly jumped up and climbed up at a height no lower than their height. Facing the powerful killing move, he stepped on the head of a Lama's stick with his right foot, and the whole person fled with strength, Kill another Lama like an eagle.