Chapter 171: Bald Donkey
Priests, Onmyoji, monks, and shrine maidens, these are the four most mainstream professions in the world today, and the rest of the samurai, ninja, puppeteer, pharmacist, and everyone else are just minutiae. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
However, although she enjoys the power of being the mainstream, the witches in power have always trembled, and there is never a trace of self-satisfaction, and the disciples who teach them are also known as humble and good.
However, in the eyes of the shrine maidens, these praises were naked ridicule, reminding them to never forget their original status and the source of refining spiritual power technology.
What's more, among the four major professions, only the witch has not achieved the power of the world, although according to the way of luck, it will be the witch who will take over the world in the future, but in the eyes of the other three, this is just a joke.
But even so, it is too deceitful!
Looking at the villains who broke in without delivering invitations, without notifications, and without the slightest courtesy, Lan couldn't help but scold angrily in his heart.
These bald asses!
It's just that he is angry, but Lan still tries to suppress the hatred in his heart, and waves his hand to stop the aggressive posture of the witch beside him.
Seeing this scene, the person in charge couldn't help but pick the corners of his mouth, although it was only between half a breath, but it did not escape Lan's eyes, and his anger at the moment increased by two points.
"Guanhai came uninvited this time, and I hope Lord Lan will forgive his sins. The man who spoke was the man in his early thirties, with a slender figure, a white complexion, and a seven-point scar on his round head.
It's just that Lan didn't dare to take it lightly in the slightest, although there was no trace of the forbidden weapon, but she could sense the vigorous mana fluctuations in this person's body, not to mention that he was already an intermediate mage at the age of about thirty, so the forbidden technique was bound to be mastered.
But since the other party is so rude, then he doesn't have to be polite, standing in the hall, Lan immediately replied coldly: "Since they have already come, what other sins can they forgive?"
"Heh," chuckled, Guanhai didn't care about Lan's coldness, and said to himself: "Our mages have always been the same qi, although there is a separation between the Tao and the law, but my ancestors have also married a shrine maiden as a relative." ”
Hearing him say this, not only the witches on both sides, but Lian Lan also frowned.
Since the Guangren Dynasty, the relationship between the witch and the monk has not been good, even if the period is good and bad, there has never been a marriage, after all, it is said to be a marriage, in fact, it is to entertain people, not to mention that it is still a person of the rank of a witch to worship, remember that there are records of the events of the Qinming Dynasty......
What does it mean when the bald donkey mentions it at this time?
Lan didn't say anything, but gradually became vigilant in his heart, the person who came was not good.
"Recently, there was an earthquake in Musashi, and it seems that even part of the barrier of the underworld has been opened, and many alien races have escaped, including a lot of monsters who have died, I wonder what Lord Lan thinks?"
Why did Musashi Kingdom suddenly turn here? Lan was stunned, she thought a lot in just a few breaths, but she didn't get any answer after all, and immediately shook her head and said: "This matter, let's leave it to the Wasteland Sect, that's their chassis, not to mention that the best at dealing with the plague in the underworld is your Buddhism, and it's better for us witches not to mix." ”
"That's right," after muttering for a while, Guanhai made another suggestion: "I heard that there have been some strange situations in the Hundred Ghost Bat Clan recently, I wonder if Lord Lan plans to teach them a lesson?"
At this time, Lan hadn't seen the other party's intention to delay time, so her main ritual was in vain, and there was no euphemism, so Lan asked straight to the point: "You brought more than so many subordinates, right?"
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the commander of this place, and Lord Lan guessed well. Guanhai nodded, acknowledging Lan's guess.
Hearing him say this, the witches standing around couldn't help but stir, and one by one the mana fluctuations were puffed up, just waiting for Lan with a gloomy face to give an order, to let these thieves know that they are good-looking!
However, Lan had passed the age of being willful, and after looking at the sea coldly for a while, he finally suppressed the anger in his heart.
"What are you looking for?"
"The monks don't speak," sensing Lan's anger, no matter how uninteresting Guanhai was, he also knew that he would put it away, so he immediately bowed and saluted: "This rudeness, but I want to know the whereabouts of the child who was ordered to supervise by the Yunshui clan three days ago." ”
"Yunshui clan?" Hearing this, Lan came to his senses, "The child who is said to be carrying immortal blood?"
"Yes, she disappeared near Wuze, I wonder if Lord Lan has any news?"
"I don't know, but my men caught a boy that day, it seems to be near Wuze, and I asked you to ask about it. ”
"Lord Lan is noble, and the little monk is grateful. When he said this, Guanhai thanked him sincerely, and to be honest, he was ready to turn his face.
"Hmm. Lan just nodded, and motioned with his eyes for a shrine maiden to lead them to the dungeon.
After the group of monks had been gone for a long time, Lan finally sorted out his complicated heart, let out a long sigh of relief, opened his already clenched fists and saw that his palms had been scratched and were bleeding viscous blood.
Without using spiritual power to treat, watching the blood dry in his palm, Lan Cai sighed and said, "Don't use the red ghost soup tonight, just replace it with a green ghost." ”
"Yes. "No one objected, even if some people couldn't bear it, but they all saw the arrogant and domineering appearance of the bald donkeys just now, if the "witch fate" had been successfully cultivated, how could they suffer such a bad thing?
Besides, if you don't want to die more untouchables, you can only blame them for their own poor physique, and if you want to complain, then blame those bald donkeys!
"The scenery here is good, it's hard for you to be able to find it, I think it's a waste of effort, right?" It's dusk, the sunset is bright red like blood, the west sky is full of red, crimson purple clouds one after another, the jungle mountains in the distance reflect a piece of gold and purple, seeing this scene, Guanhai can't help but marvel, such a scene, he is also rare to see.
Seeing him do this, the anger in the heart of the witch who led the way grew a little more.
The scenery is good, this is a secret place for witches, not for sightseeing, it is simply unseen!
Just looked back at the monks behind Guanhai who did not squint at the iron tower, and the anger in this woman's heart was suppressed again, these are all mages......
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"Who are you?" After glancing at the witch who was casually thrown aside, Chengli focused on the two sturdy monks in front of him, to be honest, if it weren't for the two shiny bald heads and the ring scars on them, with the appearance of these two people who were five big and three thick, and their faces were full of flesh, Chengli would almost have thought they were bandits.
But if you look like this, it's probably the so-called wine and meat monk.
did not answer Chengli's question, on the contrary, after the two monks glanced at each other, one of them stepped forward and held Chengli's wrist tightly, like a leather band tied tightly when he drew blood in his previous life, and after that, a blazing mana penetrated in, directly into the bone marrow of the arm bone, and Chengli felt that his entire arm was almost melting.
"I asked, you answered. The voice was cold, but it was also very strong, and the echoes kept echoing in the dungeon, and it seemed a little distant.
"Yes. "The power is stronger than people, and Cheng Li decisively chooses to cooperate.
"Chen Lin, have you heard of it?"
"Nope. ”
"What about fairy blood?"
"I've heard of it. ”
"Where?"
"The night before yesterday, in a forest, it seemed that two people were fighting each other, one was named Yunshui Hanzo, and the other was Naito Jin. ”
"How do you know?"
"I passed by there that night, and saw the light of magic coming out of the forest from time to time, and the fluctuation of spiritual power spreading, so I was curious, so I sneaked into it, but I just heard what 'fairy blood', what 'Naito Jin' and the like, it was discovered, and after a few breaths, those tall trees in the woods became tree people, and then I ran desperately for my life, I remember that two people followed, one was called Hao, and the other was called Phantom, but I lost consciousness not long after I ran, and I was here when I woke up. ”
Cheng Li felt the swelling pain in his palm, and without the slightest hesitation, he spit out everything he knew like a machine gun.
"Then do you know where the immortal blood master is now?"
"I don't know, I didn't even see this man's face. ”
"How's it going?" asked the questioning monk as he turned his head to look at the monk who was holding Chengli's arm tightly.
"Not lying. After saying this, he let go of his hand, and Chengli looked at his palm and found that the entire palm was red and purple.
It's just that before Cheng Li eased up, he felt a chill in his heart, and subconsciously looked up, and he saw the fierce light in the eyes of the monk who asked before.
Kill somebody to do away with a witness?
After this thought flashed in his heart, Chengli's whole person froze, what should I do?
The leyline, no, I didn't even see the shadow, not to mention that even if I broke free from the spell that bound my body, without the blood and the three-phase jade, who could I do?
What's more, the magic imprisoned his body, but he didn't imprison his own induction, the mana in the bodies of these two monks was clearly sensed, and the blazing heat in the arm bones had not been exhausted at this time!
bald donkey!
"Let them take you out of here!"
Azusa Mountain Spirit?
After hesitating for a moment, Chengli quickly reacted, and immediately prayed: "Please also ask the two masters to take me out of here." ”