A certain white expressionlessly looked at the masked man.

"Who gave you the courage to violate the prohibition of the cultivation world and not be afraid of being punished by the heavenly soldiers?"

The masked man snorted.

"It's just foreign snakes and demons. Besides, we don't need others to dictate our actions. The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Courts are all a big mountain pressing down on our heads. How about you, how do you view the celestial soldiers who imprison us?"

Ignoring the bandit army under the high platform that was swept by fierce tigers, the masked man stared coldly at Bai Yujun.

Bai Yujun's face was expressionless. Although she understood, she did not agree.

"Heavenly soldiers are like white blood cells. Oh, maybe you don't know what white blood cells are. In short, for the sake of order, that is, protecting ordinary creatures is also protecting you."

"Oh? Protect me?"

The masked man seemed to hear something ridiculous.

"That's right, in fact, you are no different from the mortals you despise. Well, I can see that you don't believe it."

Bai Yujun felt that she was talking nonsense. Forget it, please invite the monkey.

He raised his short arm and flicked it gently. The rune paper left his hand and burned quickly. The mysterious rune written on it triggered a certain rule, sending a message to the distant fairyland, linking a certain idle demon monkey.

As expected of a good friend, the monkey agreed very readily and expressed his curiosity. It thought it was very interesting.

On the high platform, the air light is twisted and folded, and a gray monkey appears after the colorful and dreamy twist.

There is no need to come if the monkey body can't come. It's only its projection that descends. Even a projection is still full of violent and invincible aura, with a hunched back and round legs, a sharp-mouthed monkey with a lone face, and that three-and-a-half-foot height represents the fighting standard of the main world!

Bai Yujun smiled slightly.

"Please allow me to solemnly introduce..."

Before he could finish speaking, the monkey projection screamed and grabbed the iron rod and swept it violently!

"Squeak!"

There was a muffled sound of iron hitting the flesh, and the masked man bowed into the sky like a shrimp.

Bai Yujun opened her mouth and felt helpless.

"Forget it, I don't need an introduction, that's all, please help kill all the bad guys who rushed over, don't fight tigers, that's my mount, go my monkey brother."

The monkey instantly appeared under the high platform and circled around the high platform at a very fast speed. The movement was too fast and only afterimages were left. When he returned to the original position and stood still, countless bandit soldiers flew out almost at the same time. The monkey looked back at the fat tiger, mouth The fat tiger holding a bandit master in his mouth was still and did not dare to move. He hesitated for a while, and then brought the unlucky guy to the monkey and offered a treasure...

On the high platform, Bai Yujun took out the slingshot and pulled it full to aim at the head of the statue.

Close one eye.

The hand that squeezed the bead and pulled the slingshot pressed against his cheek, and found it difficult to aim, so he just left it to luck.

Let go immediately when the beads turn from black to red.

Huh~!

The bead flew out and accurately hit the statue's chin, bursting with a bang, cracking and cracking the neck of the statue, the head leaned forward and finally fell down, just in front of a certain white, and half of his face smashed the wooden board and fell into it. , still with that lofty expression.

The statue was originally made of some kind of wood, and there were obvious repair marks on the back of the head. Bai Yujun used a sharp knife to pick up the wood block.

"Sure enough, there is something."

Reaching out his hand, he took out a large bowl of rough crystal.

Hold it up to face the sun, squinting to look carefully.

There is a little gray-black substance inside the crystal, which is the same as the crystal found before, the difference is that it is larger, and the water-like substance makes Bai Yujun disgusted.

"Looking... it seems a little familiar."

Evil priests use this kind of thing to absorb faith, but it is actually a transfer station for faith, and it is unknown where they are transferred.

It's not a small thing to have secretly arranged for many years and gained a lot of confidence.

The summoned monkey projection disappeared quickly, and the masters in the bandit army cleaned it up. After the chaos, the bandit soldiers gathered to shoot tigers with bows and arrows. All of them turned red and their eyes were frenzied. Going forward to die, even many people became mad.

No matter how many people come around, they can't help the giant beasts and tigers. How can ordinary people's bodies stand up to the beasts, not to mention today's tigers are invulnerable, leaving the ground full of mourning after rampaging.

Seeing that the head of the idol was knocked off, many believers could only kneel and cry and curse.

I'm afraid they will never know that they have done stupid things.

The crowd on the ground was messy, some rushed to the high platform desperately, and some wanted to escape.

Confused and run around, the high wooden shelf was slammed by the crowd, and the wood kept breaking.

Bai Yujun carefully observed the things in the crystal, and didn't care about the shaking. Suddenly, she looked at another camp in the distance, where the tents were very new, and there were several carriages with carriages.

The high platform under his feet shook more and more violently, the headless statue fell forward, and with a bang, many struggling or still limbs were exposed under the statue after it fell.

With a loud click, the wooden pillars on the high platform shattered.

The unbalanced huge wooden shelf collapsed like a building, Bai Yujun grabbed the paper umbrella and floated and flew by the wind.

"Big head!"

Hearing the sound, the fat tiger ran away from the bandits and chased after the boss.

The paper umbrella slowly lowered its height, Fat Tiger raised his head and ran and constantly adjusted his position, accurately catching the fallen boss, Bai Yujun folded the paper umbrella, and Fat Tiger accelerated towards the carriage camp.

Bai Yujun glanced at the elites of the bandit army who raised their spears and lined up, and manipulated the strong wind to blow up ashes and debris.

A certain bandit soldier finally got up, and was hit by the giant beast that rushed into the dust and vomited blood and flew upside down.

The strong wind blew the bandit army, and the war horses smelled the smell of tigers and neighed in terror. The tent was wrapped in a few people and rolled, and someone's saber flew in the wind and stabbed the bandit soldiers to death...

Bai Yujun asked Fat Tiger to stop, looked left and right, and felt that the dust was too large. He manipulated the wind to blow down from the top of his head, and then blew the dust and debris around.

There was a bandit soldier who ran around like a headless fly, and suddenly the dust was blown away, only to realize that he was rushing towards the giant tiger, and he had a knife in his hand...

Sometimes the brain can react quickly enough to survive.

The bandit soldier threw the knife and fell to the ground, refusing to raise his head.

He could feel the tremor of the giant beast walking by. Fortunately, he was still alive. He secretly opened his eyes and saw that the knife he had thrown away was stepped into a bow shape.

Bai Yujun's eyes fell on the place where the crowd gathered. If you guessed correctly, the leader is there.

When passing by the overturned carriage, I saw the sign on the carriage and spread its wings to form a circular phoenix.

In the distance, another group of bandit cavalrymen came towards this side. Bai Yujun waved his hand impatiently, and the ground suddenly lifted with a bang. More than a hundred bandit soldiers were caught off guard, and the sound of bones breaking one after another.

He turned his head and glared at the other group of bandit soldiers. The ground collapsed, and groups of bandit soldiers fell in. The dust choked and screamed was a luxury.

The group of people in front of them is obviously different from the beggar-like bandits.

The crowd retreated in fear. They were afraid of giant beasts and tigers, and even more afraid of the little **** the back of the tiger.

The old man in Chinese clothes, who was guarded by the guards in the middle, sighed, slightly tidied up his hair and clothes that had been ruffled by the wind, and pushed aside the guards and stood up.

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