【Vajra Pagoda】!!

Facing the hidden weapon arrows flying towards him, Wang Yuan clasped his hands together, and a golden light protected his whole body.

"Jingle Bell!"

With a strange sound, the long-range attacks of the international thugs were all blocked by Wang Yuan, and Wang Yuan was unharmed.

"it!! What the heck!! ”

Seeing this scene, the international thugs were dumbfounded.

Those who can be arranged to block the door at the entrance of the barracks are naturally elite players in the gang, and everyone is at about level seventy.

Players at this stage have already learned the advanced martial arts within the sect.

Even a long-range attack sect like the Five Poisons of the Tang Sect has learned high-level exercises such as armor piercing and qi breaking, and is no longer restrained by the body protection true qi of players of other sects.

Coupled with the unique poison technique of the long-range sect, its output ability is much higher than that of the low-level martial arts era, and it is the main output at this stage.

Niu Dachun's name, everyone has heard of it, and they know that this guy's cultivation is extremely high, so everyone did not leave their hands because of the large number of people in the wave of attacks just now, but instead used the strongest attack.

But who would have thought that this wave of attacks not only did not kill it for a long time, but even forced blood to be dropped, it was simply unbelievable.

Seeing that everyone was taken aback, Xihe hurriedly said, "Don't be nervous! It's his invincible skill! Now that the skill bar has cooled down, everyone takes the opportunity to output it with all their might. ”

"Oooh oh ......"

Hearing Xi He say this, everyone felt a little better, otherwise the scene just now was really a little doubtful about life.

Since the skill is cool, it must be empty at this time.

"Monk, hit him!"

Xi He gave an order, and the Shaolin disciples in the front row leaned over and bowed their heads, raised their long sticks, and used a move of iron [Arhat Demon] against Wang Yuan in unison.

This move is the submission move of the [Arhat Stick Formation], which can gather the strength of everyone to firmly control the target.

"I'm a senior brother of Shaolin, you dare to beat me?" Wang Yuan was furious.

But in this case, who cares if you are a senior brother, compared to Shaolin Temple, the gang is the vital interest.

"Crackling!" More than a dozen long sticks stretched out from all directions and stuck under Wang Yuan's armpits, ribs and other vital parts, trapping Wang Yuan firmly.

"Fall!"

All the Shaolin disciples shouted in unison, and used their internal force to press down the long stick in their hands.

Shaolin Temple players are known for their profound internal skills, and the strength of so many Lin disciples at the same time can be imagined.

"Squeak!"

I heard only a strange sound, and a huge force came from above.

Wang Yuan's divine power, being violently pressed by this combined force, felt that his legs were weak and almost fell to his knees, and he immediately clenched his fists, took a deep breath and carried enough internal force before he forcibly stood firm.

As Wang Yuan slowly stood up, the long stick that pressed on Wang Yuan's body was creaked by Wang Yuan, as if it was about to break.

"This ......"

Seeing this, all the Shaolin players were shocked and shouted: "Quick, help!" Kill him, we can't hold it anymore! ”

"Can't hold it down?"

The other players of the international thug were also shocked, so they shot out one after another, holding their swords and blades and went straight to Wang Yuan.

But at this moment, Wang Yuan waved his arms vigorously.

"Whoa!"

The Shaolin disciples' Arhat stick formation was broken free by Wang Yuan, and all the Shaolin players were directly shocked and flew out.

At the same time, the sword had already fallen on Wang Yuan.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The sword slashed Wang Yuan, making a sound of gold and iron.

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A series of injuries rose in Wang Yuan's head, and Wang Yuan was beaten with a layer of blood.

"Oh ...... the day"

The players who attacked Wang Yuan were about to cry...... What kind of immortal defense is this?

Wang Yuan resisted a wave of output here, and casually pulled out his divine weapons to fight, and threw it sideways, and slammed it at the people who attacked him.

Everyone subconsciously raised their blades to block.

As a result, it doesn't matter if this block is broken, my heart is going to break.

"Bell, bell, bell!"

Wang Yuan's arm strength, coupled with this body's internal strength that shook the past and the present, how could ordinary people resist, that battle was a divine soldier, and this stick went down, and more than half of the weapons in the hands of the international thugs and players were scrapped on the spot.

Without weapons, everyone was dumbfounded, looking at the hilt of the sword in their hands, the handle of the knife, and they were at a loss.

Wang Yuan took the opportunity to take a step forward, the golden light flashed, the long stick turned into a gauntlet, and Donkey Kong's palm power was slapped one after another, and no one survived wherever the palm power went.

"Save Me ......"

One of the players shouted and turned around to run, but Wang Yuan was willing to spare him, and with a flick of his hand, the gauntlet cut into a long stick and threw it, poofing the player's back in the heart.

The player was poked to the ground with a stick, and Wang Yuan fell with a kick and stomped heavily on his head, turning the player's head into a mosaic on the spot.

This monk is dressed in a robe, but his face is fierce, and he is stepping on a headless corpse under his feet, and the strong visual contrast is even more weird.

"Nima......!!"

Wang Yuan was so fierce and vicious that everyone was frightened to retreat.

Xi He was also shocked, but he still hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, sacrifice losses or weapon damage to the gang to compensate, the gang leader is the king of the Southern Courtyard, we are the number one ...... in the world?" ”

Before Xihe finished speaking, his eyes suddenly darkened, and a tall and burly fat body stood in front of him.

When I looked up, it was Wang Yuan.

"Cow, Brother Niu...... If you have something to say, you won't embarrass me as a woman. Looking up at Wang Yuan, Xihe was extremely frightened, swallowed a mouthful of saliva in horror, and said in a trembling voice.

"It's just a task, each according to his ability! Don't hold a grudge against me! Wang Yuan smiled slightly, and lifted Xihe with his left hand.

"Dead fatty, let me go!"

Xihe is also a master, and he was caught by Wang Yuan, but he couldn't break free, so he could only scold loudly.

Wang Yuan didn't say a word, the five fingers of his right hand bent, deeply inserted into Xihe's chest, and then pulled it out violently.

"Poof!"

A bright red heart was pulled out by Wang Yuan, and the blood bar on Xihe's head bottomed out in an instant.

"This ...... This ......"

Looking at the beating mosaic in Wang Yuan's hand, the legs of the international thugs were weak.

Fang Cai Wang Yuan's foot exploded on other people's heads, it was just so fierce that it was terrifying, and now this claw is so cruel that it is terrifying.

Killing people is not enough, who hasn't killed a few people in the game? But this kind of abuse and murder is probably only perverted.

This monk is not a human!!

Now that I think about it, it's ironic that my own gang is called an international thug...... The demon in front of him in a red robe is the real thug, okay?

The spring light was shining and his eyes were staring directly at Wang Yuan, and his face was full of surprise and fear.

"Amitabha!"

Throwing the heart in his hand aside, Wang Yuan chanted a long Buddha name, and the peaceful Buddha name was read out in Wang Yuan's mouth, and the scene was even more weird.

"How dare you stand in the way of this?"

Wang Yuan looked around and asked everyone around him lightly.

"Don't dare, don't dare ......"

The reason why Wang Yuan was so vicious was to deter everyone, and the effect was obviously very good.

Hearing Wang Yuan's words, the international thugs hurriedly fled in all directions, if it weren't for the corpses lying on the ground, it wouldn't look like someone had come at all.

"Oops, what a waste!"

Seeing that Wang Yuan scared the people blocking the road away, the spring light regained his previous calm look, came to the corpse with his hands behind his back, took out two iron rings, and with a fortune of internal force, a purple halo emanated from the iron rings.