Chapter Twenty-Eight: Inside the Great Hall, Hands and Feet
At this time, the Oriental people had already been killed, Zheng Fatzi had guns in their hands in the forty-ninth game, but they didn't use them, the left six sons had mandarin ducks and pestles, and Jiugong didn't use weapons at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
On our side, Ma Lenist has an iron crutch in his hand, Master Jingyue and his apprentice are all carrying swords behind their backs, the side cannon and the two investigators did not come in, and only me and Wang Fengjiu were left without weapons in our hands.
Fat Zheng gave us a pistol before he came in, but we didn't use it, so we didn't take it, but just took a dagger with runes engraved on the blade.
An inch long and an inch strong, I have always positioned myself as a high-end and high-grade mage, but I found that every time I have to be a warrior, the first few times I can be said to be a magic swordsman, this time I can only be a pure warrior.
When the foreign devil priest Asher hunted the heretical demons, he used the holy silver dagger, so it was completely true, but Wang Fengjiu and I couldn't do it, holding the small dagger couldn't stop the devil's onslaught at all, and it didn't take long for people to chase the whole field and run around.
As I said earlier, didn't I let go of an Oriental devil, I was one-on-one at the time, and now it's one-on-three.
Maybe the Oriental devils also saw that Wang Fengjiu and I didn't have any guys in our hands, and we couldn't beat them, so they could fight around us vigorously, and there was a sense of beating the water dogs.
"Mo Ye, don't you still have a sword on your back, take it out and cut them. Wang Fengjiu also lost his usual calm demeanor, and just now he rolled on the ground a few times to avoid the devil's katana.
"Damn it, I'm a peachwood sword, can I use it. "I also want to cry at this time, I do have a sword behind me, but it is not steel, it is wood, it is originally used to drive away evil spirits and evil spirits.
Originally, Yuanyang Real Estate invited us here because there was a supernatural event here and many people disappeared, so I thought it was a ghost or a goblin, but I didn't think I would have to fight with the Oriental devils.
"That's no better than the little broken pedicure knife you are holding, if you don't need it, give it to me. Wang Fengjiu dodged left and right in embarrassment under the siege of several devils.
Although the words are rough, it is true, something is better than nothing, so I pulled out the peachwood sword and fought with the devil with the bright katana in his hand.
Although I tried my best to prevent the mahogany sword from colliding with the devil's katana, I still couldn't dodge it, and in a few moments, the peachwood sword in my hand had several more openings.
I peeked at it, at this time, Jiugong had already put down several devils, looking at this posture, even if he was here alone, he could destroy all these devils.
This group of devils is here to stop us because they have the will to die, and they can stop us for a while, so the most important thing now is not to kill the devils but to rush into the main hall and quickly destroy the devil's conspiracy.
The devil is now not letting us move forward even if he pays with his life, so gradually my pressure is getting lighter and lighter, because the devil is dying more and more, at first the devil is fighting around us, and now we are fighting around the few devils left.
Kunomiya was covered in that strange silver light, and the katana couldn't even cut through his skin, and after a while, the Oriental devil was left with only one Ogawa Yuki who was surrounded by us.
"Now if you tell me what conspiracy you have, I can let you die a happy death, otherwise..."Zheng Fatzi looked at Xiao Chuan Xingyin and smiled sympathetically.
"Don't be delusional, all of us are going to die here today, and don't want to get out alive. At this time, Ogawa Yuki had been seriously injured by the Nine Palaces, and he had no power to fight back.
Ogawa Yuki was half-kneeling on the ground with a katana in one hand, and suddenly raised the knife to grab his stomach, it is estimated that there is not enough time, or it should be seppuku.
"Lao Zuo, watch him, don't let him commit suicide. Zheng Fatzi hurriedly shouted.
Zuo Liuzi was still a few steps away from Ogawa Yuki, and saw Zuo Liuzi's mandarin duck pestle fly out directly and hit Kogawa Yuki's arm, not only knocking Ogawa Yuki's katana flying, but also breaking Ogawa Yuki's arm, and this guy fainted directly.
"It's just right to faint, drag it until it is tied up again, go back and interrogate it slowly, by the way, plug his mouth. Zheng Fatzi said.
Zuo Liuzi took off his socks and stuffed them into Ogawa Yuki's mouth at that time, and the taste made even Ogawa Yuki frown when he was still in a coma.
"Come out of the house, the people outside are all dead, come out quickly, your Uncle Zheng will spare your life." Zheng Fatzi crossed his waist and shouted at the main hall of the Dragon King Temple.
At this time, there was a person kneeling in the main hall, with a thin figure, even if he stood up, he was still not tall, his gray hair was pulled into a small mustache, and a pair of triangular eyes were looking feverishly at the position of the statue behind the tribute table.
This man's name is Masao Ogawa, the father of Yuki Ogawa, and he is a well-known onmyoji in the Oriental Wa Kingdom.
At this time, he was constantly casting spells, and the object of the spell was the thing behind the tribute table.
Behind the tribute table is not an ordinary temple or Taoist statue, but a purple-black ball floating in the air.
"Haha, Director Zheng, if you want to come in, you can come in, as long as you dare. Masao Ogawa laughed maniacally.
"Everybody go in. Zheng Fatzi made a decision without even thinking about it.
Zuo Liuzi stopped Zheng Fatzi: "Director Zheng, what if there is an ambush inside?"
"The little devil is bluffing, and besides, no matter what the devil is planning, he is delaying time, and the longer the time drags on, the more beneficial it will be for them, so hurry in. Zheng Fatzi directly pushed open the door of the hall and walked in.
He went in, and we had to follow, so I walked into the hall in fear, for fear that the little devil would come again and something.
However, there was no mechanism in the main hall, only a thin old man kneeling on the ground, and a stone was placed beside him, and a sound kept ringing in the stone, like a ballad sung by a beautiful woman, and like a thousand horses and thousands of armies roaring, and sometimes becoming a ghost in the hollow.
"Haha, Director Zheng, are you very decisive, but you are still late, and the dragon qi has already obeyed my command. The thin old man stood up.
"Listen to your command, what did you do?" asked Fat Zheng, looking at the purple-black balls that kept tumbling behind the tribute table.
"Then I will explain it to you, lest you die without knowing how you died. ”
"This is the sin of your own creation, I just want to take advantage of it. ”
"The energy of the dragon vein here is enough to support a kingdom, so your ancestors had two hearts after cutting off the dragon vein, and when the dragon vein was cut, someone supervised him, and he couldn't do anything with his hands and feet, but when he built the dragon tomb and dispersed the dragon qi, he did his hands and feet. ”