Chapter 22: Fighting Together!
Whoever rebels, punish!
The five words gently spat out from Mo Chenzi's mouth, but they slammed heavily on Gu Lipoche's heart.
He hesitated.
It is not a pity for him to die alone, but all his people are behind him! If he obeys, his own people will become slaves of foreign beasts, but if he does not obey, they will be killed again.
Some of them are just children!
He didn't have the right to decide life or death for his people, but he had to make a decision at this moment.
"We ......" Gulipoche felt the pressure around him disappear, but he was still speechless.
He has a guilty conscience!
Gu Liboche turned around and choked.
For the first time in a hundred years, he felt that the appearance of these clansmen in front of him was so blurred, and for the first time, he realized that he had so much attachment to this world.
For the first time, old tears were rampant.
"Chali, beg for death!"
In the crowd, someone suddenly shouted and fell to his knees.
Like a stone thrown into a pool, it stirred up a thousand waves.
"Fu Xuan's family, beg for death!"
"Gubris, death!"
"All the He families, beg for death!"
......
Looking at the clansmen who were kneeling down in front of him, Gu Lipoche suddenly felt that he was nearly a hundred years younger, and he was back to the young man who was boiling with blood.
"Bayan Village, beg for death!" Gu Liboche turned around, his eyes were red, and his words were sonorous!
The children of the Miao people can die standing up, not live on their knees!
At the first shout, Twilight Babocche's face changed, his face full of reluctance, pain, and resentment. But he knew that he couldn't save these people, so he could only retreat, and he could only endure it in order to protect his people.
He hated, but he was also afraid.
"Death?" Mo Chenzi's eyes were raised high, and he gently licked his right hand that had turned into a claw, and his voice was sharp, "Okay, very good!
Mo Chenzi jumped up, and a red glow appeared in his eyes. "Hehe, a group of scumbags who have gained power by stealing, what qualifications do they have to live in this world!"
This is his monstrous hatred!
Mo Chenzi stood in the air, his robe hunting in the wind, and the dark lines on his robe shot out one after another, swimming in the wind, surrounding his body.
"Come out, isn't it uncomfortable to hide it?" Mo Chenzi sneered, his eyes no longer had the so-called whites and pupils, only a piece of scarlet remained, like a surging sea of blood.
"Little girl, didn't you tell me when you bid before, the target this time is actually the four fierce beasts. Xia Ziyu, dressed in a leather coat, walked out of the shadow of the tree, holding a revolver in his hand, and the magazine wheel axle sheath under the barrel was extended to the muzzle.
Colt Python, 86 Limited Edition.
"I just knew. Si Ge appeared behind everyone with a peachwood sword with an indifferent expression, and there was a boy in Tsing Yi beside him.
Blue Crane.
"Xiaodao was ordered by the family teacher to come to capture the head of the strange beast in the North Mountain, the roe deer owl. "Qinghe's robe fluttered slightly in the wind, transcendent.
"Hehe, so confident, you think you can catch me? But a little demon, even if you practice for thousands of years? Isn't it still the chaff in my belly, the demons I have eaten over the years are considered a lot. Mo Chenzi held his hand, and there was a dark line in his palm.
But when the lines no longer wander, they began to take on a different shape.
It's like a human face.
"Some of them have become my servants. And the other part is the soul scattered!" Mo Chenzi sneered, the ghost in his hand was crushed by him, and he didn't even have time to let out a wail.
"Amitabha. The matter of slaying the demon is still handed over to Lord Liu, as for the scattered souls, please be merciful to your subordinates, don't kill them all, and give the poor monks to exceed. An old monk in a coarse cloth robe sang a Buddha horn and drooped his eyes.
"I'm tired of the Master of Liberation. The middle-aged man known as "Lord Liu" was carrying a long knife, and the tip of the knife was pointed directly at Mo Chenzi.
"Hehe, this way, it's time to come together. Bounty hunter Xia Ziyu, mountain descendant Si Qingge, Xuanweizi's disciple Qinghe Tongzi, Lingyin Temple monk Shikong, Liu Hanping, the elder of the Liu family, and that one, the battle is not small. Mo Chenzi stroked his eyebrows and feet, and looked coldly at the people under him. His eyes had turned into a monstrous sea of blood, and he couldn't see the look in them, but his tone was plain.
Undaunted.
"That girl, have I seen you somewhere?" Mo Chenzi raised his chin and pointed to the woman in the corner.
Dressed in green clothes, Xu Qingdye.
Xu Qingran ignored Mo Chenzi, silently took out a bunch of bottles and cans, and put them on the ground.
The last bottle hit the ground and slammed against the gravel with a crisp clattering sound.
In an instant, heaven and earth were killed.
Xia Ziyu took the lead, slid out sideways, and fired three shots with a flick of his arm. The transparent crystal warhead was wrapped in a faint blue flame and drew three graceful lines in the air, sealing towards Mo Chenzi in a zigzag shape.
Liu Hanping dragged his knife forward.
"Bang Sigh Hello Ya...... "The monk put his hands together, his eyes slightly closed, and his voice was like a bell.
"Qingshan can only be drunk, and Jiang Tao is just a good throat moisturizer. I'm afraid you're underestimating me with these tricks, aren't you?" Mo Chenzi laughed wildly and grinned.
More than three feet!
The robe on Mo Chenzi's body had turned into a fluttering red mane, sharp horns broke out of his forehead, his scarlet eyes had turned to his armpits, and his entire head was almost occupied by a bloody mouth.
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas, the Classic of the North Mountains" has clouds: there are beasts in the mountain of Hook Wu, its shape is like a sheep's body and human face, its eyes are under the armpits, tiger teeth and human claws, its sound is like a baby, the name is roe deer, it is a cannibal.
"Say the blessing to God in words, and ask God to add to the blessing of the gods. Si Ge stuck the peachwood sword in front of him, and his hands were sealed. As the peachwood sword was in the ground, a gust of wind swept out with Si Ge as its eyes.
This is different from the evil demon wind of Mo Chenzi, this gust of wind actually makes people refreshed and clear.
"Heaven and earth are natural, the filth is scattered, the cave is mysterious, and the sun is too yuan. The eight directions are mighty, and they make me natural. Lingbao Talisman, Tell the Nine Heavens ......" Si Ge's headband has fallen to the ground, and three thousand green silks are scattered and fluttering in the air, but none of them can cover their faces.
With Si Ge's steps, a heroic righteousness gradually condensed in the eye of the wind.
Qinghe didn't talk nonsense, flew up, raised the dust and rushed towards Mo Chenzi.
Throwing, cutting, sweeping, and horizontal, the dust was waved in Qinghe's hands, and each blow brought a flash of thunder.
"Lei Feng!" Qinghe sealed his hands, and the middle fingers of both hands were pressed against the dust.
A tyrannical thunderclap.
"Rush!" Qinghe's immature voice was extremely majestic at this moment, carrying the momentum of thunder and smashing towards Mo Chenzi.
He was confident of his blow.
"Ridiculous!" Mo Chenzi, who had turned into gluttony, looked up to the sky and roared, and two big mouths were born between the palms of the two human hands, one swallowed Xia Ziyu's three ice flames, and the other swallowed Mo Chenzi's thunder punishment.
Everything in the world is my mouth!
"Boom!" Qinghe had obviously expected this situation, and detonated it the moment Mo Chenzi swallowed the thunderball.
"Roar!"
This blow finally hurt Mo Chenzi.
"Go!" Mo Chenzi let out a low roar, and the souls that wandered around him scattered and rushed towards everyone.
Heaven and earth change color!
"Thousands of ghosts ...... smiling, sweeping in, covering the sky and the sun.
"Hum Moo Banza Ge Reban Mase De Moo...... The monk strung the Buddha beads in his palm, his thumb was heavily buckled on the two beads of "Zhen" and "Du", and the sound of the Buddha's horn sounded in his mouth.
"Little girl with a mountain vein, this time our two old men are all for you. When Liu Hanping passed by Si Ge's side, he glanced at her.
He couldn't see Si Ge's expression clearly, and Si Ge's scattered green silk had already blocked his vision.
Feeling the righteousness of Si Ge's body, Liu Hanping had to admit: This generation of young people is really much better than their generation.
"Back then, Fei Xuan was your master and protector, and the two of them were called the eternal lanterns. Now I am fortunate to be able to stand side by side with you, how fortunate I am. You can rest assured, everything is bewitching, and you have your own old man!"
Si Ge raised his face and glanced at the old man.
I saw the back.
What a privilege to invite you to fight together!
The singer's shadow danced wildly, and one by one the tricks flew between her fingers, and she couldn't see her shape.
“...... Qianluo Dana, Donggang Taixuan, slash demons and bind evils, save thousands of people......" Although Si Ge's heart was full of passion, he didn't dare to mess with his mind.
It is already in the mind.
This is something that every cultivator should know, and contemplation can concentrate all of one's mind to accomplish a very difficult, very delicate thing, just like performing a spell.
When you are thinking, you are not allowed to be disturbed by external objects, and naturally you are not allowed to think wildly, after all, the tricks you pinch, the steps you step, and the formulas you recite when you perform the spell are all one trick and one movement, and there is no room for mistakes. If something accidentally goes wrong in the middle, the spell will be interrupted at least and the battle will be destroyed at worst!
She only had time to glance at the back, and she didn't even have time to think about it.
I didn't have time to watch the long knife sweep through the sky, bringing up the golden light.
"Up, come, close!" Liu Hanping pinched the trick with one hand, and a majestic aura surged from heaven and earth, merging into his body.
"Ah......h If Liu Mingfan felt like Schwarzenegger possessed before, then Liu Hanping at this moment is comparable to Schwarzenegger's burly physique.
What's more, there are the veins that spread on the surface of the muscles. Every muscle in Liu Hanping's body is so perfect, every muscle line contains infinite power, and the veins that cling to it beat with his breathing, falling together and responding to each other.
What is surging in it is no longer blood, but a majestic aura.
Liu Hanping didn't fly forward to fight Mo Chenzi, but stared at the person behind Dugu while swinging his knife to slash the ghost.
The eyes are dark, but the head is full of snow.
"The world says that you are a fierce beast, and the great god Nuwa has also given you enough trust, and you stole the golden crow on the Fusang Divine Tree, and the great god Fuxi pardoned you, but you are a traitor to the human race, why!" Liu Hanping jumped up, slashed the big knife in his hand round, and a golden wheel shot out.
"I, no, traitor. The man stretched out his right hand, and his index and middle fingers clamped the golden wheel tightly, with an indifferent expression.
"How can you, fools four thousand years later, understand the meaning of that great war? The white-haired man's eyes froze, and a strange force erupted between his fingers.
"Click. ”
The golden wheel is shattered.
The white-haired man had vanished, replaced by a white-headed spirit fox with wings on its back.
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas, the Second Classic of the Second North" has clouds: three hundred miles to the west, it is called Yin Mountain. The turbid water of the bath comes out of the Yan and flows south to Fanze. Among them, Dowen Bei, there are beasts, called tengu, its shape is like a raccoon dog and white head, its sound is like a grenade, it can resist evil.
The tengu rushed towards Liu Hanping, and the wind and thunder surged under the claws of his body, burning like a wild fire, shaking like the thunder of a thousand armies!
It seems to hiss, or startle or crack.
Stay in front of you, the heavens and the earth are tilted.
Liu Hanping held the knife in his back, his body turned like a wheel, and the shadow of the knife swept quickly.
The battle of the demon hunter is always the most primitive hand-to-hand combat!
"Ding!"
The blade shadow slammed into the tengu's void claw, making a crisp crashing sound.
"Zheng!" The big knife in Liu Hanping's hand let out a mournful roar, ejected and slammed into the ground.
"Come again!" Liu Hanping knew that he was invincible to the tengu, but the blow to the tengu just now was not easy, and the blood in his palm was seen by Liu Hanping.
Tengu stubbornly resisted Liu Hanping's punch with his head, and the wings on his back were protected in front of him.
There is a lonely cloud shadow in the distance, sweeping into the eyebrows.
"Puff puff!" was the sound of a bullet crashing into the flesh, followed by the roar of an explosion.
"Whew!" the tengu wailed, waving his wings and flapping Liu Hanping, squinting at his back in the distance.
Bounty hunter Xia Ziyu.
While Xia Ziyu was wandering and stalking Mo Chenzi, he caught a glimpse of the perfect opportunity here, and immediately poured out the three bullets in the magazine.
"Whew. Xia Ziyu brought the muzzle of the gun to his mouth, gently blew away the curling gunsmoke, and chuckled. "Not bad. ”
"Whoa. Xia Ziyu touched the bullet sac on his waist with his left hand, and the thumb of his right hand gently pushed open the magazine of the left wheel, and the empty bullet casings were scattered on the ground.
Wanton publicity!
"Click. When he turned around, Xia Ziyu had already finished filling, and the muzzle of the gun was gluttonous. Her left hand danced softly in the air, as if she were composing a beautiful music, and her feet wandered as if they were dancing in a dance of destruction, and each step of the fall brought a wail.
It's a waltz of death.
"You mortals, how can you understand my master!" Tengu ignored the bloody scars on his wings and pounced on Xia Ziyu.
But a huge force tugged at his tail.
"Your opponent is me!" Ryu Hanping grabbed Tengu's tail with one hand, slamming him to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
It also woke up some people.
Twilight Baba Poche.
Twilight Popche watched the changes in front of him with a complicated expression. This is definitely a good time to surrender, whether it's towards the Terrans or the Alien Beasts.
But it's also a time of no return.
"O my great patriarch, listen to my call and open your eyes to your descendants, who have met an invincible enemy, and your people need you, come......" Twi Baboche chanted, raising his bone staff.
Either way, he had to make a decision.
"Twilight, are you going to betray the Terrans once and for all!" Gulipoche roared, pointing directly at Twibha. He knew what Twilight Babache was doing, it was the most vicious spell in witchcraft, a spell that cost his own life!
And the spell is directed at the song that emits the wind.
Gu Lipoche couldn't bear to watch Twilight Babache, who had known him for a hundred years, die like this, and he couldn't watch Si Ge fall under Twilight Popche's curse like this.
However, there are only two ways to interrupt the chanting of this spell, one is that the caster actively stops and suffers the backlash. The other is to make the spellcaster lose the ability to chant and inability to summon the power of the curse.
That is, to kill him.
"Why ......" Gu Liboche trembled and took out a cloth bag from his bosom and took out the contents inside.
A pistol.
This was given to him by Si Ge, who said he would be able to use it.
Actually, she had expected it.
"Smack. "The crisp sound of gunfire, the heavy sound of falling to the ground.
Gulipoche leaned on the wand in pain, his eyes blank.
Mo Chenzi noticed the movement below him and glanced at it. "Heh, it seems that you people know a lot. Mo Chenzi's tone was still the same as usual sarcasm and arrogance, which was the prerogative of the superiors.
Qinghe didn't answer him, waving the dust and thundering again. There is already the first victim in this battle, and there may be a next one in every moment, he is not Mo Chenzi, he does not have the strength of Mo Chenzi. He only had one chance, and even a small mistake could have killed him.
The Dao robe on Qinghe's body suddenly cracked, and a pair of huge wings appeared behind him.
Manifest the demon body.
At this time, the dust no longer needed Qinghe to grasp, hovering alone in mid-air, letting the wind blow and not move at all.
"Lei Feng, Heavenly Fall!" Qinghe bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of essence blood on the dust.
A drop of blood can turn into ink, and a mouthful of essence blood can become a sea!
"Pardon!"
A purple gold thundercloud slowly floated out of the dust.