"Can you fight? I'll keep talking, and if you do something, you'll be over." Zhuang Rou held the whip and swung it hard. The whip flew out like a black snake.

Shan Zhen jumped to the rockery next to him, and his whip fell into vain. He stood above and shouted angrily: "Give it to me!"

The disciples of the Jile Sect rushed up, and Zhuang Rou grabbed the whip and whipped it hard. However, this was not her usual weapon. Everyone had some light skills, but most of them escaped the attack of the whip and leaned over.

Seeing that this thing could only be attacked but not used directly, Zhuang Rou threw away Gao Zhu's whip, took off the shield on her back, and used the shield as a stick to sweep it to the nearest disciple.

With just a "bang", the disciple was beaten away by a shield and hit the rockery without waking up.

It's still the same fancy thing as a whip, it's really not suitable for you.

While thinking, Zhuang Rou pushed the shield to her side, rushed towards the two of them quickly, and hit them hard, then pushed them out. After rotating the shield, she overturned the disciple who was about to rush up.

"Go to the whip formation!" Shan Zhen shouted condescendingly while standing on the rockery.

Each of the disciples of the Jile Sect took out a whip, which was made by a unified sect, and the style was exactly the same, with some small hooks in the black skin.

It is just because of his identity, so he is not inlaid with obsidian, but it is also divided into gold, silver, copper and iron. The more expensive the decoration, the higher his identity in the sect.

They stayed away from Zhuang Rou, swung their whip and then threw it out at the same time, and suddenly they were bitten like countless poisonous snakes.

Shan Zhen sneered on the rockery: "Let you taste the power of the Ten Thousand Snake Whip. They will tear off your flesh little by little, making it difficult to be miserable than death. As long as you don't get close to you, your turtle shell will be of no use, it depends on what tricks you have."

"This is the price you humiliated me. Go to my Jile Sect to make wooden food!"

"Be your ghost!" Zhuang Rou tapped the mechanism on the shield, and countless sharp blades spewed out around the shield. She raised the shield and rotated it quickly. The shield with the sharp blade became a weapon for crazy cutting.

If the whip hit her, it would be bounced away by the spinning shield and would not hurt her at all.

They placed their target on Zhuang Rou's feet, and more than a dozen whips flew into two groups, wrapped around her ankles, and then pulled them back hard, trying to break her legs.

The whirling shield in Zhuang Rou's hand was suddenly thrown out by her. The blade on the shield became extremely terrifying due to its rotation. When it was thrown on the five disciples of the Jile Sect in front of her, the sharp blade cut off their bodies in the rotation.

Accompanied by a brief scream, their bodies were chopped by the blade on the shield, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere, spraying everywhere, instantly making this place like hell on earth.

Zhuang Rou had to take off one foot. She turned around and raised her foot to step on the whip that wrapped around the other foot. The iron block on the sole of the shoe was not afraid of the little hook on it, so she stepped on it firmly.

The terrifying death of the five disciples was frightening, but thinking that Zhuang Rou's shield had now left his hand, they shouted angrily and angrily: "The shield is not in her hand, kill her while now!"

At this time, fear had already made them lose their minds. No one remembered what Shan Zhen said to catch a living. Such a terrible person must be killed quickly.

Everyone used their light skills to fly into the air, grabbed her feet and pulled them to both sides. Five people were killed, but there were three people. They also pulled the whip and flew to the other side, trying to pull Zhuang Rou in half from the middle.

However, without the shield, Zhuang Rou still has a bunch of weapons.

She was pulled into the air, but she grabbed the crossbow on her waist and shot at the three of them.

"Swoosh!"

Five crossbow arrows flew out instantly, and then made a muffled sound and directly stabbed the three of them. Except for one of them, one with an arrow hitting the back of the neck, the other two were hit with two arrows on the back.

The violent anesthetic was penetrated immediately after being touched by the skin. The man who was shot in the neck was cut off on the spot. The other two also felt their hands and feet numb and they instantly lost their strength.

At the same time, the eight people who tied the other foot had already taken out their full strength and pulled Zhuang Rou hard. However, because the three people here were instantly abandoned, they did not face each other.

The power of Zheng directly dragged Zhuang Rou and the three of them over.

Zhuang Rou didn't struggle either. With this force, her feet kicked hard on one of them. She only heard the crackling sound of a broken bone, which directly destroyed the other party.

Zhuang Rou also took the opportunity to land on the face of this person and kicked her at the other person.

The whip formation failed to achieve the effect, but instead directly lost half of the people. In the blink of an eye, more than half of the people were killed or injured without catching them.

Zhuang Rou had no intention of stopping. At this time, she was already standing with these disciples of the Jile Sect. She immediately took out the iron stick on her waist, the weapon she used extremely easily.

The iron rod whistled, and the rod body turned into a black shadow. Zhuang Rou was raided at the remaining seven people in a mess without any rules and moves.

There are many stick shadows, and I can't see where the iron stick will come from, and there is no move to stop the move, only the iron stick that hits like a storm.

There were constant screams, and everyone could only use their hands to block their heads, like a wild duck that had nowhere to hide in the rainstorm, being hit by the rainstorm. No matter where they escaped, they could not escape the attack of this stick rain.

They are not iron walls or vajra bodies, they are just good at martial arts.

The iron stick and Zhuang Rou's strange power were blocked by his hands like paper on his head. He broke it with one stick. There was nothing else to save his life except screaming.

Zhuang Rou had no sympathy at all. It seemed that in front of her was not a human, but a pile of rice cakes, which were piled up like mountains to wash. She then and then beat her again and again, and she still shouted, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and she couldn't see clearly what she was fighting.

Shan Zhen was already stunned when he stood on the rockery, standing like a wooden chicken standing like a bamboo growing in the middle of the crack of the rockery, and the straight wind couldn't move.

Finally, Zhuang Rou stopped, and a thick layer of stuff was stained on the iron rod. I couldn't tell what it was, but blood fell down drop by drop.

A lot of blood was splattered by these seven people on her face and body. She was too close to her and had nowhere to hide, but it did not affect her movements at all.

Shan Zhen stared at her, feeling the wind constantly blowing over, and the coldness was coming from behind.

He had never seen such a woman, so he shouldn't have been like this. There are so many women in the Jile Sect, and no matter how tough it is, there are many people who are beaten to death. But he has never seen such a person before. How could there be such a person in this world?

At this time, Zhuang Rou raised her head and looked at him and asked kindly: "What's your name, young master?"

"Ah! Ah!" Shan Zhen suddenly shuddered, turned around and ran away!

He screamed and flew to other rockery, trying to use his light skills to escape. As soon as he flew away from the rockery under his feet, he heard a loud "boom" behind him.

Shan Zhen looked back and was immediately scared to death.

Zhuang Rou had already picked up the shield, held the shield in one hand and the stick in the other. He flew over with the shield and smashed the rockery into pieces, like an invincible King Kong stained with blood, following him and rushed over.
Chapter completed!