Chapter 1640 The Formation Will Break

De Zheng's teacher's face was full of blood before he could wipe it off. He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction from which the roar came. Then his face changed greatly, and he shouted loudly: "Come up, form a formation!"

After a roar, he rushed towards the place where the spirit grass grew. As soon as he moved, the idiot brothers also moved and rushed towards the madness.

The pale-faced people who were frightened by Dezheng's roar woke up. At this time, they had no idea. When they heard Dezheng's order, they all ran after him.

Di Ping looked up and his expression changed. He was not afraid, but worried about these people. Wind wolves were rushing wildly out of the jungle one kilometer away. The wind wolves are constantly pouring out, and I don't know how many there are.

At this time, he really admired Dezheng's madness. It was the most reasonable to retreat to the valley at this time, but these people wanted spirit grass wholeheartedly, and no one wanted to retreat.

"Brother Di, hurry up!"

Seeing that Di Ping was still in a daze, Zhou Jianming hurriedly shouted to him, and Di Ping then recovered his senses and rushed towards the spirit grass with the flow of people.

The distance to the spirit grass was only two hundred meters away, and everyone rushed over to snatch the spirit grass, but Dezheng suddenly slammed his sword across the front and shouted loudly: "Stop, don't grab the spirit grass, the spirit grass is here, Form a formation first, deal with the mutant beasts and then divide the spirit grass!"

As soon as he moved, Xing Chi and a dozen monks immediately lined up in front of the spirit grass, the steel rod in his hand had been raised, his eyes were fierce, and his aura was awe-inspiring.

Immediately, those who were eager to move all died down, and finally glanced at the spirit grass greedily, and then they all shouted "Let's form, form a team!"

The looting didn't happen under Dezheng's stop. Everyone formed a formation. The Awakened were defending on the outer layer. The people in the third echelon had already set up their guns and pointed at the mutant beasts that were rushing frantically.

oooo...  

The mutant beasts suddenly became irritable when they saw the crowd rushed to the place of the spirit grass. They all roared, and the speed increased again. The fastest one had already rushed within 100 meters, and the ferocious fangs were clearly visible.

Hundreds of wind wolves were like thousands of troops, pressing down like rolling dark clouds, their aura was frightening, and many people changed their colors, and some even shouted in horror:

"How can it be so windy, Master Dezheng, didn't you say there are only more than a hundred?"

"It's over.... There must be two or three hundred!"

"I knew they weren't so kind, Dezheng, you have to give an explanation."

"Shut up!"

Master Dezheng looked gloomy, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Don't panic, we all have a lot of people and guns, so we can resist!"

Fortunately, Master Dezheng has some prestige. The most important thing is that many forces here are more or less related to the Shaolin Temple. Only a few of them are dissatisfied and are not enough to affect Dezheng's influence.

The speed of the wind wolf is extremely fast, reaching 30 per second, and it can rush to the front of the formation in two or three seconds per 100 meters. No one dares to let it rush over. There are too many wind wolves in this group.

boom!

Someone couldn't help but shoot, and the sound of gunfire broke the tense atmosphere, and the sound of gunfire suddenly erupted.

Hundreds of guns were fired at the same time, and one after another of flaming bullets shot at the rushing wind wolves, but everyone was disappointed. Only a dozen wind wolves were shot at the beginning, and the latter seemed to know that the bullets were powerful and moved. Faster, and began to dodge bullets nimbly.

These wind wolves have thick scales, and as long as the bullet doesn't hit the vital point, the wind wolves just rush over again with a miserable roar, which doesn't affect the action at all, and everyone's expressions change when they see this scene.

"The Awakened came forward to protect the position, and the rest shot and killed the mutant beasts!"

At this moment, Dezheng let out a loud roar, and then rushed to the front of the formation, raising the sword in his hand, like a wall blocking the path of Fenglang's charge.

More than 50 Awakeneds stepped forward at the same time, forming an encircling circle, keeping ordinary people in the circle.

"Ow!"

At this time, the dozen or so wind wolves in front of them had already rushed over aggressively, and many of the Awakened's teeth began to chatter, and the hands holding the weapons were wet.