"Form the formation! She's trying to escape!" Da Yao's eyes were sharp. Seeing that Masha was about to turn and leave, she immediately formed a hand seal. Then she glared at Zhen Po, who was standing to the side holding the Three Pure Ones Bell and looking a bit dazed, and shouted, "Ring the bell!"
"I can't do that, all I know is how to wield a sword!"
Da Yao: "..."
The god they invited probably wasn't powerful enough for Da Yao's body, and it's unclear what kind of charlatan they were. Not only could he not do anything besides wielding a sword, but he was also trembling with fear at the sight of Masa's transformation.
Da Yao saw this and wished she could kick him.
But she didn't have time.
"Those undead standing in the corner, are you all just cabbages and potatoes? Why aren't you moving an inch?" The undead, scolded by Da Yao, seemed particularly hesitant at this moment.
Don't be fooled by the fact that he promised to help earlier; everyone present has been killed by Martha, and that shadow is not something he would dare to step into now just because he agreed to help.
Even when cheering for Da Yao and the others, they had to do it quietly or simply keep it to themselves.
Seeing that Martha was about to go berserk because she was stopped from leaving, Da Yao's methods became increasingly ruthless as she learned from her character's memories. Similarly, Martha became increasingly vicious in her attacks.
Remembering how Yuan Fang had ambushed her earlier, Martha's gaze instantly locked onto Yuan Fang, who was still standing in the corner casting holy light, and she lashed out with her whip!
Putting aside his seemingly weak and powerless character, Yuan Fang's own strength is not bad. He had already set a good example by sneaking up on Martha's holy water and cross earlier. Now, seeing Martha swinging her whip towards him, Yuan Fang once again raised his cross and shone it at the whip, causing Martha to pull the whip back this time!
Consequently, her gaze toward Yuan Fang and Mu Chen became even more venomous!
Sure enough, none of the priests were good people!
Thinking this, Martha became increasingly reckless, her whip cracking so violently it was almost a blur.
"Get out of my way! The Three Pure Ones are here, all ghosts obey my command! Pardon!"
Seeing that Zhen Po, in her summoning state, was standing there dumbly without shaking the Three Pure Ones Bell, Da Yao simply snatched it from her again and started shaking it, instantly forcing the spirit to shake it to her command.
As a result, both of the Buddha Boys became somewhat out of control.
"So she's the real boss!" As soon as the Wild God, whom Da Yao had disliked and bullied, left, Zhen Po instantly regained control of her body. When she saw Da Yao again and met that person's figure, her eyes widened in surprise.
Looking at Mu Chen, who seemed completely unaffected, Zhen Po began to wonder why she had ended up following Mu Chen in this whole affair.
It's better to follow this Taoist lady. She seems unreliable only occasionally, but she's actually more fierce than him when it comes to fighting!
"Hey, hey, hey, you two, don't get too close!" Zhen Hu couldn't control his two Buddhist disciples either. He watched as they "took off" from the air to attack Masha, only to be whipped and whimpered.
As soon as Zhen Hu finished speaking, the two Buddhist attendants flew back, and then, in their spirit form, they perched on his shoulder, looking pitiful and needing to be soothed and comforted.
For a moment, Zhen Hu was so busy with the two boys that he couldn't spare a hand to help.
Having just recovered from the sneak attack, Wang Wenfei didn't just sit idly by when she saw the situation on the field. She grabbed a handful of rice—well, it should be an item they had previously enhanced—and added it to the battle.
Right now, basically everyone is busy.
Except for the person standing next to her—oops, the dead.
"What's wrong?" Mu Chen asked, noticing that Mingmei had turned to look at him.
"Aren't you going to get on?"
"No rush, it's not my turn yet."
Mu Chen's confident tone seemed to have given something away.
Her bright eyes were the complete opposite of the richness of her facial expressions; her lively gaze made it clear at a glance what she was going to say.
"Well, I mean everyone is very capable, it's not my turn..." Mu Chen smiled politely at Mingmei again, and said seriously, "There's no need for someone as pitiful, weak, and helpless as me to go..."
Mingmei: "..."
Soon, the scene before them spiraled out of control again. Martha was clearly annoyed by Yuan Fang's holy light blessing. Even Da Yao's fierce sword aura couldn't stop her from trying to get past everyone and interrupt Yuan Fang.
Wang Wenfei sprinkled a handful of offered rice on the other person. The hissing sound that immediately rang out did not stop the other person's steps. In fact, Wang Wenfei also strangely noticed that the other person's lips curled up, and then his eyes, filled with a bloodthirsty red light, instantly locked onto Wang Wenfei.
The next second, Wang Wenfei was whipped away by the other party. Fortunately, that happened, otherwise, if Martha hadn't believed it and had launched another spiritual attack, Wang Wenfei might have been logged off.
Martha, who had just knocked Wang Wenfei away, didn't look back and rushed straight at Yuan Fang, who once again raised his cross.
Although it still caused damage to Martha, Martha was completely different from before. When Martha rushed in front of him, Yuan Fang realized this, but before he could withdraw the holy light, she directly whipped his cross away, and then lashed it again, shattering the cross.
"Wow!"
Yuan Fang's pupils exploded as he watched his most important possession being destroyed; now he had no choice but to engage in close combat.
However, to his surprise, just a second ago the opponent was lashing out with a powerful whip, the next second the opponent launched another spiritual attack. The icy sensation that pierced through his body caused Yuan Fang to kneel on the ground in pain, groaning and unable to straighten up.
Without the blessing of the cross's holy light, the entire room was plunged into darkness with the lights shattered, and the advantage that had been established on the field was once again reversed into a disadvantage.
"careful!"
Seeing that several of the strongest fighters present had been defeated, Da Yao was extremely anxious. She glanced at Zhen Hu, who was "entangled in worldly affairs," and Zhen Po, who was "abandoned by the gods," with a look of disappointment and frustration. Da Yao felt a tightness in her chest.
Even the simple altar she had previously made had long been destroyed by Martha, making it difficult for her to summon the gods for Zhen Po again on the spot. Right now, the only one she could fight was herself!
Da Yao gritted her teeth, grabbed her peach wood sword, and charged forward to continue fighting, buying time for Yuan Fang and Wang Wenfei to recover.
Because of the talismans covering her body, Da Yao was not directly injured by Martha's penetration. Da Yao realized this during the battle with her opponent. Therefore, when she thought about how Lu Xiaoyao had bought three boxes of Mapo Tofu out of fear of dying, she felt even more heartbroken!
What a waste of money!
During the fight, Da Yao moved closer to Ming Mei without making a sound, and even gave Ming Mei a wink along the way.
However, to be more precise, she was probably giving Mu Chen a meaningful look, which Mingmei noticed as well...
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