Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Golden Dial vs. the Dementor Bell

As for the four masked black-clothed men who bore the brunt of the attack, they were even more excited, and they couldn't even stand on their feet, let alone rush over to attack Wu Mingming. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

I really can't imagine that Wu Mingming's little golden bell has such magical power.

Although the four black-clothed masked men in front of him had been confused by the bell and swayed from side to side and stood unsteadily, Wu Ming did not plan to stop there.

He still held the finger of the sword in his left hand, shook the bell with his right hand, and continued to chant incantations in his mouth, as if he were reciting an ecstasy spell, if this continued, the four masked men in black who came to attack him would probably become insane.

The other group of masked men who attacked Fu Ji were also disturbed by this demonic sound.

Fortunately, they covered their ears in the first place and quickly dodged them, so that they were not controlled by the magic sound, otherwise they would have ended up like those four companions.

The masked leader, who had always behaved as indifferent as a chrysanthemum, began to look like frost at this time, especially after seeing Wu Mingming's bell actually drive away all his subordinates, he finally couldn't help but be angry.

I saw him quickly take out a pair of small and delicate gongs from his back, and consciously hit them with the sound of Wu Mingming's bell.

As the thick and sharp sound of the gong gradually came, as if Pandora's box had been opened, compared with the two inexplicable forces, the breathtaking power of Wu Mingming's bell became smaller and smaller, and in the end, it was completely canceled out by the sound of the gong of the masked leader.

But fortunately, the four black-clothed masked men who were previously controlled by his bell had already fainted to the ground at this time, and they could be regarded as missing four strong opponents.

After about ten minutes of back-and-forth, fine beads of sweat began to appear on both of their faces.

But the faces of the two were different.

First of all, Wu Mingming's face was already as purple as a pig's liver, and the beads of sweat the size of beans continued to fall down like pearls with broken threads, and his originally honest face began to become a little hideous.

Looking at the leader of the men in black, although he was covered with black gauze and couldn't see his face, judging from his increasingly frightened eyes, it was obvious that the situation was not much better than Wu Tomorrow.

Suddenly, a sound of "bang" came from the gong of the black-clothed masked leader, and everyone followed the sound to look at the gong in his hand, oh my God, even the sparks on his gong were rubbed out.

And Wu Mingming's face gradually softened, expecting that in this confrontation between "musical instruments", he had the upper hand.

It's really unexpected, even the leader of the other party is not Wu Mingming's enemy, it seems that the real master is still in the people.

The four black-clothed men who were not injured, seeing that their leader was almost unable to support him, immediately rushed towards Wu Mingming with a Miao knife, trying to kill him by mistake when there was no longer a magic sound interference.

said that it was too late, it was fast, and the four Miao knives that were in a trance quickly attacked Wu Mingming.

Fu Ji, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, immediately quickly took out a Five Emperor Coin from his pocket, flicked his middle finger, and the Five Emperor Coin flew to the black-clothed man who rushed to the front with a strange sound of breaking the sky.

In just one second, this old Five Emperor Coin had already hit the forehead of the man in black fiercely, making a heavy "pop".

Immediately, the black-clothed man's head was bleeding and he quickly fell backwards.

It's really unexpected, a small Five Emperor Coin can have such great power in Fu Ji's hands, and even the monkey and I who hid in the dark after stealing the bow and crossbow were shocked.

But unfortunately, Fu Ji only blocked the progress of one of the men in black, and the other three men in black had already rushed in front of Wu Mingming.

And Wu Tomorrow is concentrating on fighting with the black-clothed leader at this time, where can he divide his hand to block, if he rashly stops the bell in his hand to resist the black-clothed man, then it is very likely to be eaten by the opponent's gong, and if he is not careful, he will end up being controlled.

Wu Tomorrow may still be thinking in his heart at this time: "It doesn't matter if you die, what is hateful is that the old shopkeeper has been involved, as well as the five children who are deeply involved in the world, and it is estimated that their situation is also precarious."

At this critical moment, I don't know where I got the courage, I raised the bow and crossbow in my hand violently, shouted "hit", and then shot an arrow at the man in black who rushed to the front.

At the moment when I was very nervous, I heard a scream of "ah" in my ears, and then I looked through the moonlight, and the man in black who rushed to the front of the courtyard was shot in the left leg by my crossbow arrow, and collapsed to the ground with blood.

After I shot an arrow, the monkey jumped out of the shadows, picked up a thick wooden stick, and rushed towards a black-clad masked man, and soon the two of them were in a mess.

Don't look at the monkey, although he is only a teenager, he is born with divine power, plus he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, in fact, his horizontal kung fu is very powerful, Rao is the black-clothed man who is the enemy of him is agile, and for a while, he can't help the monkey, but he was forced to retreat by the monkey's exquisite stick technique.

At this time, only one man in black was in danger of Wu Tomorrow on the field, and this man in black had already rushed to Wu Tomorrow in the blink of an eye, raised his Miao knife and slashed at Wu Tomorrow.

I even heard Wu tomorrow shouting, "My life is at rest.......

Just as the eyebrows were burning at this moment, a black figure accompanied by a cold aura swept over the field at great speed, rushing to the black-clothed man who was attacking Wu Mingming at lightning speed, and with just one palm, the black-clothed man flew out like a paper kite with a broken thread.

When he fell, he hit a stone bench in the backyard, and rolled to the ground with a scream, and he couldn't survive.

This sudden change shocked Wu Mingming and the masked leader at the same time to stop the bell and gong in their hands, and quietly looked at this uninvited guest who was like electricity.

The noisy backyard suddenly fell silent, and even the man in black who had been shot by my crossbow arrow earlier stopped wailing.

Everyone looked at the man in a black tunic with black tunics, black and white cloth shoes, and long hair draped casually over his shoulders.

Girl! This person who appeared like lightning was actually an eleven or twelve-year-old girl!

In fact, this girl is none other than our Long Xueyan.

She was originally guarding Xishen in the darkroom, but when she saw that the situation outside was critical, she was worried that we would be in danger, so she put aside Xishen and ran out to help us.

Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable.

First of all, the masked leader put away the gong in his hand and asked loudly: "Who are you, and why did you hurt my brother's life as soon as you made a move?" ”