Chapter 933: Martin Ding

The smile on Martin Ding's lips disappeared and was replaced by annoyance, "You people are really hateful, I almost got the Eye of the Sun just now." Well, since you are looking for death, you have to blame me. ”

Martindin pulled out the small box and blew bubbles again.

Wu Song had already reacted, and the reason why he had caught Martin Ding's Dao just now was because he had burst the bubble.

There must be something strange in that bubble.

Wu Song shouted, "Don't burst the bubbles. ”

Martin Ding sneered, "Do you think that if you don't move, those bubbles won't burst?"

Before he could finish his words, he saw the bubbles in the air burst one by one, and a crisp cracking sound sounded in the air.

Although these voices were faint, they were like magic sounds, and Wu Song immediately felt that his body was like just now, unable to move.

Not only Wu Song, but also Gangfeng and the wolf next to him.

The three of them were like clay sculptures, standing there dumbfounded, unable to move.

"Hahahaha," Martin Ding laughed proudly and walked slowly towards the three of them, "The rumored Wu Song is nothing more than that, in front of my divine skills, how can there be room to fight back?

Martin Ding walked a few meters away from Wu Song and the others, and suddenly a gust of wind and sand rose on the ground, enveloping it in a radius of more than ten meters.

The wind and sand are very strong, and you can't see anything in it.

This wind and sand was urged by Yang Shuang with the formation, and she took advantage of the cover of the wind and sand to come to Wu Song's side, wanting to take the three of them away one by one.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a crisp cracking sound sounded, and Yang Shuang seemed to be stunned, and like Wu Song and the others, he stood in a daze.

lost the support of Yang Shuang's Yuan Force, and the wind and sand gradually subsided.

"Well, here comes another one, still a little beauty!" Martin said triumphantly.

He walked up to Yang Shuang, stretched out his thin hand, and stroked Yang Shuang's face.

"Well, it's really smooth, I don't know if other places are also smooth and tender?" Martin Ding's hand slid down Yang Shuang's face and came to Yang Shuang's neck.

Yang Shuang showed a look of extreme disgust, but he couldn't move.

Martin Tin's sinful hand, and go on.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a white light flying towards him.

Martin Ding stepped back, and the white light flew out against his forehead.

Martin Ding retreated a few meters away, and after standing still, he suddenly felt a little warm on his forehead. He reached out and touched it, and saw that there was already a patch of blood on his hand.

The white light had already left a long wound on Martin Din's forehead.

He looked ahead in disbelief, Wu Song was holding a Yuanli long sword in his hand, standing in front of Yang Shuang, looking at him with angry eyes.

"Impossible!" Martin cried hysterically, "how can you still move? ”

The Shadow Puppeteer is Martin Ding's mastery, he can turn Yuan Force into invisible silk threads, and then shoot the silk threads on the opponent's body, and then control the opponent with Yuan Force.

He had repeatedly blown bubbles in the past, but it was just a trick to attract the attention of his enemies and make them have no time for other things. That way, he can secretly shoot the silk thread on the other person's body.

The bubble itself has nothing to do with his exercises, and it is not lethal at all.

"Once you see your tricks, then your so-called shadow puppeteers are no more remarkable. Just cut your invisible silk thread and you're good to go. Wu Song said coldly.

He also went astray at first, wondering what the hell was going on with those bubbles.

Until just now, Yang Shuang used the formation to drive a wave of wind and sand, originally wanting to confuse Martin Ding in order to save Wu Song and the others.

However, inadvertently, Wu Song saw that in those wind and sand, there were several things that resembled silk threads.

The silk threads made by Martin Tin are only transparent, but they are not formless. The appearance of wind and sand has made those silk threads come into being.

From this, Wu Song understood Martin Ding's trick.

Then, when Martin Ding was teasing Yang Shuang, he used all his strength to secretly pull out the dagger he was carrying, and cut the invisible silk thread at the wrist of his left hand.

Once the wrist was freed, Wu Song quickly cut the silk threads elsewhere.

"No way, my Shadow Puppet Hand is the strongest!" Martin Ding roared, his hands out, and a large stream of invisible silk threads flew towards Wu Song like a galloping beast.

Wu Song unleashed the phoenix chirp and spewed a stream of flames from his mouth.

Under the burning flames, all the threads were burned.

Wu Song unfolded his body, like a whirlwind, and turned to Martin Ding's back, and the Yuanli long sword in his hand shot like lightning, accurately penetrating Martin Ding's heart.

The sword burst out through his chest, and a stream of blood spurted out of the sword.

"How so," Martin muttered in disbelief, and his diminutive body collapsed.

With Martin Ding's death, Yang Shuang, Gangfeng and Jiang Wolf also regained their freedom.

Yang Shuang was furious, ran to Martin Ding's corpse, and kicked again and again.

After Yang Shuang kicked a few times, Wu Song grabbed her, "Okay, let's go quickly, this place is not suitable for a long time, that archmage will definitely send others here." ”

The four of them returned to the courtyard, and Yunrong stayed with the girl.

Wu Song walked to the girl's side and asked softly, "I know you are sad now, but we must leave here now, we need to bury your parents quickly, did the two old men say before their deaths that they would like to leave in any way?"

The girl's eyes were red from crying, and she sobbed, "They want to scatter their ashes in a nearby valley." ”

"In that case, then we have fulfilled the old man's wish. Wu Song nodded.

Wu Song used his Yuan Force and spewed out a stream of flames from his mouth, cremating the bodies of the two of them.

Then, they helped the girl collect the old man's bones and left the yard.

They came to the valley near the village, to a high place, where the girl had sprinkled the old man's ashes.

After that, the group found a cave in a nearby valley and stayed in it for the time being.

Wu Song meant that they should go to the county government to find that archmage, he was a member of the Golden Crow Sect, and if he was left here, he didn't know how many more people would be harmed.

Everyone else agreed with Wu Song, and Yang Shuang and Yun Rong stayed and stayed with the girl.

Wu Song, Gangfeng, and General Wolf immediately set off for the county government to deal with the archmage.

The county government was more than 30 miles away from Niujia Village, and the three of them showed their skills, and a quarter of an hour later, they came to the county seat where the county government was located.

At this time, when the lights are on, the streets are full of people, and it is very lively.

This county seat is within a few hundred miles of the vicinity, which is not a small county seat, and there are not a few people in the county.

Wu Song and the three of them came to the outside of the county office, and at the end of the day, most of the officials in the county government had already gone home, and only a few people were left on duty.

Wu Song and the three of them turned into the county office, and the three of them went separately to find the location of the archmage.

The county government is divided into three courtyards, of which the first courtyard is the public court, the second is the prison cell, and the third is the office of the officials.

Wu Song went to the first courtyard, where there was naturally nothing. It was pitch black in the lobby, and there was no one in it.

He came to the roof, and soon after, Gangfeng and the wolf returned. They went to the second and third courtyards, but found nothing.

The three of them came to the courtyard, and an official on night duty passed by yawning.

Wu Song rushed to the back of the official like a gust of wind, and turned into a Yuanli long sword in his hand, which was placed on the official's neck.

The official trembled with fright, and begged for mercy, "Grandpa, spare your life." ”

Wu Song said in a low voice, "Where is that archmage from your county government?"

"The archmage is in his own residence in the east of the city, not here. The official shook the ropeway.

"Where exactly is the east of the city?" Wu Song asked again.

The official told Wu Song the detailed address, and then Wu Song knocked the official unconscious.

The three of them hurried to the residence of the Grand Master in the east of the city, which was the wealthy area of the county, where the houses were all resplendent and magnificent.

The three of them followed the instructions of the officials and came to the front of a large mansion.

The house seemed to be holding a banquet, and there were wagons parked here and there in front of the house, and groups of people came down from them.

Looking at the way they dressed, they were all powerful people.

Around the house, there are still some people. Although they looked like ordinary subordinates, they were all dressed in coarse linen clothes. However, Wu Song could see from their gestures that they were by no means ordinary people, but people with exercises.

These people were supposed to be guards, and there were more than a dozen of them.

Moreover, this is still the guard outside, and it is certain that there must be more guards in the house than this.

If Wu Song and the others break in, they will inevitably be discovered, so they need to find another way to enter the house.

At this time, a carriage came to the door of the house.

The carriage was drawn by two tall horses, each with a smooth fur that resembled a magnificent silk.

There is a circle of tassels on the body, and at the end of the tassels, there are small decorative pendants. Those pendants are very valuable agate and other things.

Only one of them is enough for the needs of ordinary people for a year.

From this carriage alone, it can be seen that the owner of the carriage must have been a man of great wealth and nobility.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and out of it came a handsome nobleman.

This son looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his immature face was full of pride. He walked to the side of the car, and one of the men immediately knelt down beside the car.

The boy stepped on the back of the subordinate and came to the ground.

Childe casually took out a stack of silver tickets from his bosom and threw them on the subordinate's body.

The subordinate hurriedly buckled his head and thanked him, "Thank you Gongzi Gui, thank you Gongzi Gui." ”

This son, surnamed Gui.

Gui Gongzi came to the door and was about to go inside, when suddenly, two people guarding the door stopped him, and one of them asked Gui Gongzi for an invitation.