"Old in the old seven want to …?" Then the king kong cannon right hand clenched fist at me and asked

I nodded my head and didn’t speak. I guessed what he meant when the ram leaned against the wind and circled around the giant tree with a flame. He wanted to cut off the giant wood and ignite the trunk to attack the static king kong cannon. He held his fist and asked me if it was because the ram leaned against the wind and had manipulated ten fireballs at the same time at most, and that was his limit.
"Can you manage it?" King Kong cannon asked doubtfully.
I nodded slowly and didn’t pick him up. It takes more than one mind to control ten fireballs. This is something that ordinary people can’t do. Although the ram is born in fire of life, after all, the manpower is exhausted. Therefore, although he can control multiple fireballs and attack the enemy at the same time, in the final analysis, he has divided himself into ten parts. Although this can make the other side unprepared, the power of fireballs is greatly weakened.
However, despite this, it may be a little insufficient to attack multiple targets, but it is still easy to attack the same target. Because of the quietness, it is also possible to deal with ten fireballs attacking your whole body at the same time.
"Are you dumb?" King Kong cannon saw that I was nodding without talking and could not help but wonder and asked.
I turned to look at the King Kong cannon and turned my eyes to the Lama monk who stood not far from the other side. The Lama monk is the only master of the other side, and he may also be the opponent I want to fight. His eyes swept to me several times after he was ling. This shows that he observed that I have been silent for a long time because I have secretly lost my strength in the trumpet. Both of them are now standing in vain, which means who will fix it first and lower it. If I speak, it will make my breath fluctuate slightly, and it may also prompt me to land first.
Ram leans against the wind and falls to the ground. At the same time, the towering giant tree falls down and embraces the thick trunk. Ram leans against the wind and flames, and draws it into multiple sections with a single knife. Ram leans against the wind and slightly lifts his hands and fingers. After the stake is ignited from the crown, it changes its position and throws the ten huge fireballs into the right concentration for three times. Three attacks on the chest, three attacks on the back, and the rest is surrounded by static, which may avoid all directions, while Ram leans against the wind and blocks the static line.
Although Jing has been paying attention to the ram leaning against the wind, it is not white that he cut down huge trees and waited for the ram leaning against the wind and ten fireballs to come at him, and he suddenly realized that he was trying to hide.
As the old saying goes, it’s so difficult to make a reversal if you miss the opportunity. Although you perceive the ram’s intention of leaning against the wind, it’s too late. Although the ice crystal beads in his hand can inhibit the ram from leaning against the wind and fire are aura, they may not be effective for this kind of flame that is burned by physical objects. To say the least, even if the beads in his hand can cope with this kind of physical flame, he will be overwhelmed when faced with many fireballs coming from different directions. At present, the only choice is to imitate the ram. Leaning against the wind will tear off the series of beads and gold silk, but then although he can alleviate the urgent need, he also loses the ability to deal with the ram leaning against the wind and fire spear. To this extent, the ram leaning against the wind should have won the battle.
After the fact developed, I expected Jing Shang Naide to throw a pawn car and hold the ice crystal beads in his hands backwards, which made the aura shake Jin Suo’s body and turn sharply, scattering many beads and attacking the ten fast approaching huge fireballs.
Beads polished by ice crystals have a remarkable effect. After burning a fireball, they quickly put out the fire and fell to the ground. Unfortunately, when he wanted to make the aura gather and disperse the beads, the ram leaned against the wind and the flame spear had re-emerged and quickly attacked him. He was so quiet that he gave up gathering the beads, and his aura sank sharply. This was just like avoiding the ram leaning against the wind and hitting the flame spear.
"Monks are quick to knock gongs and wait for them to be cooked." King Kong cannon coaxed him from the side of the trunk. Although he made fun of it, he also told the truth that he lost the ice crystal beads. It is difficult to restrain the ram from leaning against the wind and high temperature, and the robes have emerged. It is impossible to cook and streaking.
Opposite Jian Zhen and Jian Xing are busy looking for those scattered ice crystal beads at the moment. When they hear the sound of King Kong cannon, they find that the static situation is critical. At the moment, we are outside the temple, but the gong is still left behind in the temple, so that we can get out and run back. Naturally, we took the gong.
Seeing the ram leaning against the wind is about to win, I can’t help but feel good. On the other hand, the Lama monks across the street found that the young Lama was concentrating on the scene in the field and found that the static monk was about to lose. He even lightly forehead.
"Let the poor monk see your true face!" As far as I’m concerned, when this Lama monk gloated, he lost his instrument and was about to lose. The static monk finally became angry from embarrassment. Instead of taking care of the ram leaning against the wind and stabbing the fire spear, he adopted a lose-lose style of playing both hands with aura and never leaving the ram leaning against the wind.
The ram leans against the wind and naturally knows the importance of the soul mask to him. Therefore, he is also quite afraid of the quiet and desperate counterattack. Instead of taking the initiative, he will change the defensive and throw the flame spear dance into the water.
It is not a fool to see the ram leaning against the wind and attach so much importance to the face and soul mask. It is natural to suspect that this golden mask is hidden, and it is also guessed that the mask is the ram leaning against the wind. Therefore, regardless of the palm of his hand being burned by the flame, he repeatedly tried to pick the ram leaning against the wind face mask.
"Yu Zhangjiao" moved to my side anxiously when I frowned and stared at the two men fighting, and she called me. Naturally, I knew that the ram leaning against the wind had been quietly detected, and his situation would be extremely dangerous. Before it became a roast pig, it was possible to pick the ram leaning against the wind and calm the soul at any time.
Ram leaning against the wind is my brother, and my heart for him is no less than that of Da Mei-er, who asked me to sacrifice him for a victory. I decided not to do it. Thought of this, I stretched out my hand and drew the King Kong cannon to signal him to go back and get the gong.
King Kong Cannon also found that the ram was leaning against the wind and was in a critical situation. Smell speech quickly turned around and swept back to the ups and downs, and happened to meet a gong returning to the appraisal. King Kong Cannon stretched out his hand and took the bronze gong in the appraisal hand. "Lend me …"
Chapter 275 Fog and gongs
"The outcome has been divided. What else do you want?" After a moment’s hesitation, he shouted that King Kong Gun was better than him. He never expected that King Kong Gun would stretch out his hand to snatch the gong in his hand, so he didn’t react until King Kong Gun swept it back.
"Are you old at knocking?" King Kong cannon swept by me with a gong.
I’ve already seen all about his recklessness. I’m used to this guy being the offspring of a close relative’s marriage. Don’t say that even if he is 30 years old and lives to be 10 years old, he won’t be smart. He’s in a hurry to grab the other gong, and he’s worried that the ram will lean on the wind. I can’t criticize him.
"Don’t blame the master for being original, senior martial brother’s recklessness." I reached out and took the bronze gong from the King Kong gunner and threw it back to the opposite Lama monk. I want to return the bronze gong to them because the situation has changed slightly in the field because the King Kong gunner grabbed the gong. The ram leaned against the wind and conjured up a flame, which has severely burned his static hands. His static forehead was already covered with sweat and his aura was fluctuating violently. It seems that he won’t last long.
The Lama opposite Amitabha didn’t reach out and pick up the gong, but with a wave of his left hand, he transferred the gong to the discerning Lama not far away. In Tibetan, it means what monks mean. Both lamas and monks recite the Dharma number of the Buddha, that is, Amitabha’s "thank you" discerning hand took the gong and thanked the young Lama.
This scene made me gain two points. First, I wanted to throw the gong to the Lama instead of directly throwing it to Kanji, in order to test the true practice of the Lama, but the Lama monk took the gong with my aura without showing any trace and transferred it to Kanji, which means that his practice is not inferior to mine. Second, Kanji’s calling the Lama means that the young Lama is of a higher generation than him. You should know that Buddhism pays attention to the equality of all beings. They usually call him a monk master, a respected monk in Buddhism, which makes this point different for family members.
"Look, Nine Brothers," as far as I’m concerned, Wen Xiaofeng swept to my side, wondering eyes beckoned me to watch Jian Zhen’s strange behavior.
Jian Zhen once again took out the piece of yellow paper from the cassock at the moment and looked down at it. Next to it, he started to watch the gongs. After a few eyes, Jian Zhen folded the yellow paper again and put it into the sleeve. He looked at it with a puzzled look. According to their hesitant expression, they were considering whether to sing gongs to give up.
"Yellow paper will benefit you." Wen Xiaofeng frowned and said that his mind had been carefully discovered. Jian Zhen Jian Xing and his wife would take out yellow paper and follow the rules every time it was urgent.
"They seem to be waiting for something," I said doubtfully. I had guessed that the yellow paper had written that the Zen master had left an entrustment. I was more concerned than that. My hands had been scorched by the flame and peeled off. The defeat was decided. Why didn’t they give up?
"If you do it again, you will kill it!" When Wen Xiaofeng and I had a small talk, the ram leaned against the wind and let out a roar again. At the same time, the reverse shape kicked the static monk who had already lost his mind.
After the quiet monk was kicked by the ram leaning against the wind, he quickly turned over and his eyes drifted left and right, and then he grabbed something from the weeds. I looked intently and saw that it was an ice crystal bead.
"I’m so tired of practicing my nails that I’m not as good as you, the demon Buddha." The quiet monk screamed and suddenly folded his hands. With his palms, he took the ice crystal beads into powder.
After the ice crystal burst, there was a strong chill in generate, which caused the surrounding temperature to plummet suddenly. At this moment, we are more than 50 steps away from him, but we can still feel the cloudy chill after the ice crystal beads burst, while the quiet monk was haunted by the chill, laughing and rushing to the ram and leaning against the wind.
"Seventh Senior Brother, hurry back … husband, be careful …" Da Ji Mei-er and I shouted "Quiet" in unison. This move is obviously mutually assured destruction. He broke the ice crystals by taking advantage of yin cold to restrain the ram from leaning against the wind and fire. When he leans against the wind and resists the fire, his body temperature is much higher. If ordinary people encounter yin cold at this time, his body will undergo drastic changes. This change is like suddenly pouring ice water into a hot glass. Severe temperature difference will cause cracks and breakage directly.
"vertical meanness should be punished!" Ram leans against the wind and looks up at da ji mei-er. Then she turns to the new magic fire spear and roars against the swoop, but the static monk stabs her.
When they contacted each other, there was a very thick mist, and the huge mist wrapped them tightly, which made it difficult for everyone outside to observe their specific situation.
"Brother is finally foggy." At this time, Jianxing couldn’t help shouting that according to the tone of surprise, he and Jian Zhen seemed to have been waiting for the fog.
"hey!" At the same time, Jian Zhen Ming Gong conceded defeat.
At the same time, my Lama monk waved his sleeve to make the aura disperse the thick fog wrapped around the ram leaning against the wind. This is the only way to see the real situation of the two of them. At this moment, the static breath is rapidly dissipating a huge hole in the chest and blood flows out. This is what will happen after being stabbed by the ram leaning against the wind and flame spear. Although the wound has no blood, it is naturally impossible to live after being pierced into the chest, and his peeling and fleshy right hand is grasping the ram leaning against the wind and calming the soul cover. Unfortunately, he has tried to pick it up.
Breath has been absolutely quiet. Finally, after the aura dissipated, it crashed to the ground. The monks hurriedly caught his body and recited the Buddha’s name.