Chapter 483: They Still Don't Give Up
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Not far from the Patriotic Battalion, in fact, it is the place where Murong Anze used to do mushroom bomb experiments before, although this small hill covers an area that is not very large, but although the sparrows are small, there are many fruit trees and game, and it is also a very good place for the patriotic soldiers to make tooth sacrifices on weekdays.
But now, the place where you can see it as soon as you go out is actually ...... Gone.
This incident was enough to give everyone a slap in the face, and they instinctively thought that this should not be a supernatural incident, but that Long Yaoguo's people had done something.
After all, this kind of thing is a trick, once born and twice cooked, and when it comes to the third and fourth times, it is already crazy.
"This ...... This is the art of Qimen Dunjia! ”
After looking at it in a daze for a long time, Liu Fang suddenly spoke out, and at this time, Wei Ying remembered that Liu Fang had studied some of this thing a little, so he asked, "How is it, what is the situation now?" ”
"I, I'll see."
Liufang was a little nervous, his hands kept rubbing back and forth, he would walk here to take a look, and he would walk there to take a look, it looked like a little rooster who was buried in the ground looking for insects to eat, so after a pillar of incense, Liufang finally stopped.
"Liufang, how's it going?"
Seeing that Liufang's expression was a little solemn, Qianli secretly screamed in his heart, but even so, he still wanted to hear Liufang personally say about the true seriousness of the situation.
And sure enough, Liufang shook her head.
In an instant, the atmosphere became a little dull, as if a heavy dark cloud was gathering overhead, about to be pressed down, and everyone was slightly out of breath.
This week, how many means do you have?
"The means of this formation are too clever, I, I can't understand it thoroughly, and I can't break the formation."
Liufang's face was a little gloomy, like a child who had done something wrong, he lowered his head, and Wei Ying, who was watching, couldn't help but sigh, but smiled at him, "It's okay, you just try your best to speculate boldly, anyway, you are better than us, no matter what kind of judgment you make, we all believe you." ”
"Yes, you're better than us anyway."
An Qianyue also nodded, glanced at Murong Yue and said with a smile, "You can speculate according to your own feelings, we are here waiting for you to succeed, if they dare to take advantage of the chaos to attack, let Ze'er solve it for you." ”
"Don't worry, Uncle Liufang, I'll escort you!"
Murong Anze also patted his small chest, a small and delicate pistol in his hand, and lightly circled his thumb, and for a moment, Liu Fang was so excited that he didn't know what to say.
"I, I'll do my best!"
Liu Fang nodded, clutched the sword hanging from his waist, turned around and walked towards a certain place outside the camp with Murong Anze, he felt that the people guarding the formation should be in that direction.
This Qimen Dunjia array, which can run smoothly like a fish in water, relies on a defender who is proficient in this formation, and if you want to break the formation, it is nothing more than two methods, one is to be more skilled and break this formation, and the other is to directly find the defender, and then, kill him.
"Little boy, you can follow me closely, you see, the white fog is starting to rise next to you."
Liu Fang vigilantly stared at the slight changes beside him, knowing that this was the defender sensing his arrival, so he had already begun to urge the formation to speed up.
"Don't worry, I'll hold on to the corners of your clothes."
Murong Anze nodded, whether it was in the twenty-first century or now, he was well aware of the mystery and evil sect of this strange sect Dunjia technique, so he didn't dare to relax his vigilance in the slightest.
Provincial, one was careless, and was rushed up by that young lady to seek revenge, although he pierced her palm, but, with her temperament, she couldn't do anything.
'Ding'.
In the distance, it seemed that something collided lightly together, and then, there was such a crisp crashing sound, which made Liufang's spirit can't help but be uplifted.
He knew that the other party's temptation had already begun.
The fog around him is still rolling thickly, but it is gradually showing some sharp edges and corners around it, and soon, the white fog gradually fades, and the scenery covered by it is finally revealed, and Liufang is surprised to find that this is actually a village.
In the field not far away, there was a woman who was wielding a hoe vigorously, hoeing the ground one by one, and seeing this scene, Liufang's eyes moistened a little.
That...... Is that!
"Mother......
Liu Fang only felt that something seemed to be blocked in her heart, and then, she couldn't help muttering, "Mother, I didn't expect to see you again......"
Almost in the blink of an eye, the tears had spread to the entire face, making even the people already sobbing faintly, which made Murong Anze's heart suddenly alarm bells.
Because, in front of his eyes, in fact, it was just a billowing white mist, and the rest, nothing.
"Uncle Liufang, wake up!"
Knowing that it was this formation that was wrong, Murong Anze hurriedly twisted his thigh fiercely, but it was useless, because Liufang was still staring at the front intently, and even wanted to walk forward.
"No way!"
Murong Anze instantly became anxious, desperately pinching Liufang's arm, and even, in some places, the skin had been broken, but Liufang was still indifferent, just kept shouting her mother in her mouth, crying a lot.
"Damn!"
Murong Anze kicked Liufang's ass angrily, although he was still a child, after all, he had been practicing martial arts for a long time, and he had received training from the wind, so this kick was not brisk, and even, the strength of this kick was enough to kick a big man to the ground.
However, Liufang only shook his body twice, and there was no greater reaction.
"Bastard! You bastards! ”
Murong Anze knew very well that if Liufang was hung here, he would probably have to finish playing, after all, he didn't know what Qimen formation was, and what he played the most was just explosives.
Thinking of this, Murong Anze took a deep breath, changed his left hand and grabbed the corner of Liufang's clothes tightly, making him move forward a little slower, while his right hand took out the pistol from his arms, aimed it in the direction of Liufang's gaze, and fired a fierce shot.
'Bang'!
'Boom'!
With the sound of the gun, Murong Anze clearly heard a buzzing sound, it seemed that his bullet was blocked by something, and finally shot somewhere else, thinking of this, Murong Anze's heart was a little low, it seems that this person's martial arts are not weak, this time, they can be regarded as a more difficult master.
And as Murong Anze's thoughts flew, suddenly, a bell rang, Murong Anze was stunned, and then looked in the direction where the voice came.
There, a square face, glaring at him.