Chapter 341: Steel and Sword
To be honest, Wang Yi was an outlier among all the immortal cultivators he saw during the day. ()
Immortal cultivators are all dedicated to cultivation, only Wang Yi likes to be a mortal and hold authority.
As a mortal, Wang Yi was undoubtedly a good leader, and when the bandits of Wutizhai attacked him, he did not panic and quickly organized a rebellion.
At this time, Wang Yi was holding two black guns, and every time he pulled the mechanism, the spiritual power beam would pierce through a robber.
Wang Yi saw that there were a lot of enemies gathered here during the day, and he actually took the initiative to come to support.
"These robbers are like they are not afraid of death, and they can't help it, and they have caught you in it. Wang Yi came to Bai Tian's side and shouted loudly.
"People die for money, birds die for food, it's just that it's too tempting here. Daylight replied.
The black spirit stone in Wang Yi's hand became more and more dim, and he skillfully deducted the spirit stone and replaced it with a more full spiritual energy.
The black gun reminded Bai Tian of the ancient spirit maid, who was also driven by spirit stones, and it seemed that the wisdom of mortals could not be underestimated.
The bandits on the opposite side responded with crossbow arrows, which were just as deadly as the Black Guns, although they were not as destructive.
The day opened the Eye of Battle, and the shadows of the sword flew and the arrows fell.
He defends while searching for key figures in the chaos of battle.
Wang Yi saw the golden pupils of the day, and knew in his heart that it should have a special effect, so he asked curiously: "Have you seen the immortal cultivators in the dark?"
"Hmm. "Daylight did see that immortal cultivator through the Heavenly Eye of Battle.
A man with an umbrella, standing far away from the battlefield, could not see his face.
But the figure is really bloated, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the size of an elephant, and the umbrella is reflected in a hat at best.
"Can you deal with it?" Wang Yi asked.
"It's hard to say. Daylight replied truthfully.
The Heavenly Eye of War has seen through the enemy's realm.
The fat man with the umbrella was an immortal cultivator in the late stage of entering the sea realm.
The umbrella is pressed very low, the analogy is wrong, the body shape is not like an elephant, but more like an upright large seal.
Wang Yi's tense nerves have not relaxed, and the strength of the robbers in Wutizhai is really unexpected.
If it was only a few hundred bandits, it would be fine, but there was a very powerful immortal cultivator on the opposite side who didn't make a move, and the steel city wall just now made him feel uneasy.
The Xishan Spirit Mine is only a small spirit mine, and the guard force is only a thousand people, and in the face of robbers and immortal cultivators of unknown realms, the outcome of the battle is a little uncertain.
Although the nearest Dead Leaf City will bring in reinforcements, according to this situation, it is likely that the reinforcements will come, and the daylilies will be cold.
Wang Yi looked at the day around him, and he knew in his heart that he had to get the help of immortal cultivators in order to have a chance of winning.
Wang Yi opened his mouth and said: "Bounty hunter, now I have to change my plan, help, a medium-grade spirit stone." ”
Bai Tian replied directly: "Ten." ”
"Three. ”
"Eleven. ”
"Five! ”
"Twelve!"
"Ten. ”
"Deal. Daylight smiled and finalized the number.
"Damn, you've got a knack for negotiating. Wang Yi took out ten medium-grade spirit stones from his arms and stuffed them directly into Bai Tian's hands. "I'll take someone to take care of these robbers, and the immortal cultivator will be handed over to you. ”
"Yes. Bai Tian took out the crow mask from the storage bag and buckled it on his face, and his gaze penetrated the gap in the crow's eyes, directly locking on to the fat immortal cultivator with an umbrella.
The other party was an immortal cultivator in the late stage of the second realm, and it was within his tolerance.
It was suddenly dark, and the robbers of Wuti Village began to cheer.
Daylight looked up and saw a mountain of scrap metal, suspended hundreds of meters in the air, casting a shadow over everyone on the ground.
He sighed, feeling a little regretful. "What kind of trouble have I taken on myself. ”
Boom.
Mountains of metal scrap disintegrated in the air.
The pieces of waste crackled down like a torrential rain.
From small screws and nails, to iron pipes, statues, and even large objects such as iron furnaces.
By falling and accelerating, it slammed into a person, making a sharp sound of bones shattering.
This large-scale move could not distinguish between friend and foe, and the Spirit Mine Guards and the Wuqizhai robbers suffered at the same time, several of them were hit in the head, their skulls were dented, and they fell to the ground groaning in pain until they died completely.
The immortal cultivator with the umbrella walked into the center of the battle at this time.
Walking slowly in the rain of scrap, no matter what metal object it is, it will strangely avoid him, as if the umbrella has some magnetic force to repel metal.
The fat body struggled to walk, giving people a strange visual experience.
The day on this side also moved, the swords were unfurled, and the footsteps were fast and slow, as if they had foreseen all the trajectories.
He took a quick step, and a falling object landed behind him.
Take a slow step and the falling object will fall right in front of you.
With a swing of the sword, the scrap metal above your head splits in two.
A robber rushed at him from behind him, and as he walked on his own, he was two meters behind the robber when he was smashed in the head by a steel sculpture falling from the sky.
Daylight was close enough to the umbrella-wielding immortal cultivator, his hands stretched, his fingers loosened, and the demon sword and brother sword fell freely.
"Royal!" the brother sword and demon sword spun around him quickly, and then shot out.
The umbrella bearer stretched out his hand and held it in the void, and the metal object was pulled in front of him, forming a solid wall, three meters thick.
Whether it's the demon sword or the brother sword, all of them are stuck in the wall.
"Simulacrum, Iron Fist. The fat man with the umbrella whispered.
The metal scrap formed a giant fist of steel and slammed into Daylight.
Daylight slapped the storage bag, sacrificed the fire-rushing greatsword, held it firmly in his hand, and turned into golden eyes to lock on the galloping iron fist.
When the Iron Fist is close enough.
The Burning Greatsword slashed down, sending a gust of wind from its blade and slashing at the steel fist, sending sparks flying everywhere.
The Iron Giant Fist was shattered to pieces by the impact of the Bone Crusher.
The umbrella bearer's attention was drawn to the daylight in the crow's mask.
The two immortal cultivators exuded Ling's momentum at the same time, making mortals dare not approach.
The battle between the robbers of Wuti Village and the guards of the Spirit Mine was coming to an end, and the strength of the Spirit Mine was reduced by a few hundred people, but the scene still looked chaotic.
On the other hand, the robbers, reduced from 600 to more than 100 people, could only resist the attacks of the guards in groups.
As soon as Daylight hooked his hand, the demon sword and brother sword trapped in the steel wall flew back upside down and hung above his head.
He was about to attack, but found that the spiritual power fluctuations of the immortal cultivator holding the umbrella had stabilized, and he seemed to have given up the battle.
Just as the day was in surprise, the umbrella bearer raised the umbrella, revealing a pale and bloodless face, and a familiar voice was heard. "Daylight?"
"Third brother?" Seeing the fat immortal cultivator, Daylight took off the crow mask in shock.
The umbrella bearer is the swordsman.,The one who is always very happy is the word.。。
It's just that Jianchen's current appearance doesn't match his impression, his body is bloated, his face is bearded, and his fleshy face trembles when he speaks.