Actually, the combat strength of the warrior wasn't that great. Of course, his agility and experience were indeed rich, so he could often gain the upper hand in a fight, but the damage caused by his attacks wasn't very serious.

The little loli was able to confidently spar with him, and after each hit, Bai Yingying was able to withstand the damage with her powerful body and quickly rush up to continue fighting. Spider-Man was also able to fight back and forth.

However, the key point was that a soldier wears armor, and the armor is only the soldier's protective gear, providing nothing more than the effect of offsetting some of the damage. In fact, there are ways to bypass the armor or even directly attack the soldier through the armor.

But,

the warrior in front of them,

he had no flesh and blood,

no existence,

It was as if a mass of air was supporting this set of black samurai armor in battle. Therefore, every attack from Bai Yingying and the others could only land on the armor, and the effect was actually minimal.

Unless they could instantly tear or smash the armor, but this armor must have been extraordinary five hundred years ago, and after five hundred years of nourishment, it had long exceeded the ordinary range of armor hardness. It was too difficult to directly smash it.

Therefore, even if this warrior was fighting three against one, he could still hold his own without losing ground.

"Seal him!"

The little loli shouted to Bai Yingying and Spider-Man. Now, they could only temporarily retreat to the next best option, because if she hadn't been deliberately blocking him from behind, this warrior might have found an opportunity to destroy Cao Ding's sculpture long ago.

One was already so hard to chew on, if two more came, the situation here would be completely reversed.

Bai Yingying nodded, and then rushed up again. This time, Spider-Man and Bai Yingying cooperated at the same rate, flanking from different directions.

The katana was flipped, and the tip of the sword directly pierced Spider-Man's thigh, and then quickly slashed upwards. The whole process was smooth and crisp.

Spider-Man's body was almost split open with a crack, and he began to retreat, finally sitting down on the ground in despair. Spider-Man's clothes were also cut open and scattered on the ground. From the wound, there was a constant overflow of foul-smelling pus, which was very shocking.

Bai Yingying's eyes narrowed. She didn't know why, but she noticed that the warrior's strength seemed to have suddenly increased compared to when they first started fighting!

This feeling was quickly verified.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The warrior and Bai Yingying exchanged three punches. He remained motionless, but Bai Yingying began to retreat continuously. And in the next moment, the warrior appeared behind Bai Yingying, moving at an extraordinary speed, followed by a horizontal slash.

"Buzz!"

The blade made a harsh friction sound when it came into contact with Bai Yingying. Bai Yingying was sent flying, and the baleful aura on her body continued to dissipate. After falling to the ground, Bai Yingying couldn't stand up as quickly as before. She could only lie on the ground, supporting her body with her hands with difficulty, looking very uncomfortable.

Beneath the helmet, there seemed to be a pair of scarlet eyes watching all of this, and then, the warrior continued to accelerate, directly rushing towards the location where the little loli was.

The little loli was very embarrassed. She could dodge, but behind her was Cao Ding's sculpture. She hated this feeling of having no way out, because not everyone has the courage and willingness to be a hero.

But at this time, she still stretched out her hands, tiptoed, and after extending her tongue, a black vortex swept out.

"Shua! Shua! Shua!"

With each slash of the katana, the little loli's body trembled once, but she still did not retreat.

Most importantly,

she suddenly discovered in shock that the warrior's strength was like riding a roller coaster. At first, it was flat, then suddenly rose, and therefore instantly defeated Spider-Man and Bai Yingying, but at this time, his strength seemed to have fallen back down again.

"Heaven and Earth are boundless, Xuanxin is the right way!"

Seizing this opportunity, Xu Qinglang appeared holding his heart-protecting mirror. He knew that with his strength, it was difficult to play too obvious a role in a head-on confrontation, so he simply chose to seize the opportunity to strike.

It must be said that the timing chosen by Xu Qinglang was really good.

The heart-protecting mirror was directly attached to the armor, causing the warrior's body to tremble as if he had been electrocuted, but then the katana suddenly turned horizontally on its own, aiming at Xu Qinglang.

Even though Xu Qinglang had prepared in advance and quickly chose to retreat after a successful hit, he was still swept by the sword aura, and his body drew a beautiful arc in the air, flying directly outside the pit. Fortunately, he landed on the sofa when he fell, otherwise he might have fallen to his death.

The old Daoist immediately climbed over to check on Xu Qinglang's condition. Seeing that he was unconscious, he immediately slapped Xu Qinglang's face with his hand.

"I'm not dead..." Xu Qinglang said with difficulty.

"Damn, this guy is really hard to chew on. So many of you couldn't beat him."

The old Daoist poked his head out and looked down, finding that the little loli was still in a stalemate with the warrior, and once the little loli was defeated, then this game would really be over.

"You...go down and help..."

Xu Qinglang lowered his head and glanced at his abdomen, where there was a wound. It was really close. If he had retreated a little later, then his entire body might have been cut in half.

"Don't talk, your injury won't allow you to talk too much." The old Daoist said very seriously.

Xu Qinglang blocked his wound with one hand to prevent the blood from flowing too quickly, while using the other hand to firmly grasp the old Daoist's arm, staring at him.

The old Daoist was stared at unnaturally.

mmp,

don't you know what my level is?

Let me go up?

The old Daoist really didn't want to go up.

"Can you invite a deity?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"Um, I used to play around with it, but that was just fooling people." At this time, the old Daoist didn't mind revealing his shortcomings.

Xu Qinglang took out a very small talisman paper from his coat pocket, much smaller than the old Daoist's talisman paper.

"Stick it on your forehead and try to invite a deity to possess you!"

"Is it useful?" The old Daoist obviously didn't believe it.

The tools are simple, the operation is simple, and the process is simple,

Is inviting a deity so easy?

Then would those swindlers on the street still need to deceive people?

"The yin energy is heavy here now, and there are many ghosts. If you randomly invite one to possess you, it will at least be better than you are now!"

After Xu Qinglang finished saying these words, he coughed heavily a few times, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood.

The old Daoist opened his mouth, as if hesitating. The old Daoist was afraid of death, really afraid of death, and such a simple method of inviting a deity, nicely called inviting a deity, but to put it bluntly, it's just letting a nearby little ghost possess you to stimulate your potential. The aftereffects must be terrible.

But at this moment, the old Daoist clearly saw the little loli over there suddenly kneel down on one knee, with blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth. Obviously, she was about to lose her support.

What the old Daoist was even more clear about was that once the little loli retreated in defeat, then regardless of whether that warrior broke the sculpture, their side would be finished.

The most capable boss,

happened to still be asleep!

The old Daoist immediately had a feeling of "The wind howls, the Yi River runs cold," but he still stuck the talisman paper that Xu Qinglang handed him on his forehead.

"Please, immortal, possess me!"

The old Daoist couldn't chant the Daoist incantation for inviting a deity, but instead, he acted like a shaman from Northeast China, jumping around non-stop, looking very comical.

Suddenly, the old Daoist's body shook, and then he supported his knees with both hands, his upper body drooping down.

Xu Qinglang looked at the old Daoist with a hopeful gaze while struggling to cover the wound on his abdomen. This was a helpless situation now. Letting the old Daoist invite a little ghost to possess him was also a last resort. Having one more combat force was better than nothing, no matter how small the mosquito's legs were, they were still meat.

That talisman wasn't a proper talisman paper for inviting a deity to possess you. In fact, it was the key to why Xu Qinglang was able to enter Three Villages in the first place. The role of the talisman paper was to lower the yang energy on a living person's body and shield the three lamps on his body, so that ghosts could enter the body.

The old Daoist slowly raised his head, his gaze looking towards Xu Qinglang lying on the ground, and then he smiled wryly:

"Damn it, it's useless. Could it be that this Daoist's yang energy is too heavy?"

Xu Qinglang turned his head to the side in despair. He was desperate.

The old Daoist continued to stick the talisman paper on his head. He was exhausted from jumping around just now, and his hand unconsciously reached towards his crotch to touch it, but unfortunately, the talisman paper had already been used.

"Roar!"

A roar from the soul came from inside the warrior's armor,

and then the warrior directly blocked the little loli's attack, bearing everything hard. A slash came down, the little loli raised her hands and clamped the katana, while her tongue directly pierced the warrior's armor, but the warrior also kicked the little loli's body hard.

"Bang!"

The little loli flew out,

smashing heavily on the ground.

The warrior's armor was severely damaged and was still cracking non-stop, obviously it was about to be unable to bear the load, but he still struggled to rush towards Cao Ding's sculpture.

"It's over!"

The old Daoist slapped his thigh. At this time, his bachelor aura was manifested. He directly picked up a broken cement brick next to him and jumped down, rushing towards the warrior.

The old Daoist was risking it all. There was no other way but to risk it.

The feeling at this time was like the regular army in the siege battle had all died, and only the old, weak, women, and children could go up and continue fighting.

It must be said,

the old Daoist's positioning of himself was very accurate.

Although the warrior was severely injured by the little loli, a centipede dies but never falls. The warrior immediately turned around, and the katana stabbed horizontally. The old Daoist was so frightened that his body trembled.

But as the saying goes, it was too late, but then, the talisman paper on the old Daoist's forehead suddenly broke off. At the same time, the old Daoist's entire temperament suddenly changed. He immediately leaned to the side, dodging the knife. At the same time, the old Daoist's palm pressed down along the back of the katana, and the blade pierced into the ground with inertia, while the old Daoist himself very decisively approached the warrior, his shoulder slamming hard into the warrior's helmet.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound,

the armor on the warrior's body was once again damaged on a large scale, and his body shook non-stop and began to retreat, like a plastic toy about to completely fall apart.

But the warrior did not pay attention to his injuries. Those scarlet eyes stared at the old Daoist at this time with a special brilliance.

In this gaze, there was dread and solemnity,

even,

there was something called fear.

The old Daoist pulled out the katana from the ground, skillfully swung it in a flourish, then raised the knife and pointed it at the warrior, spitting out two words in a very hoarse but extremely sonorous voice:

"Kill the Japanese!"