Chapter Forty-Eight: Killing in the Rain (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
In the pouring rain, the huge armored guards were surrounded by fog. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The huge armored soldier stood in the rain, his feet in the mud, and had obviously been waiting for a long time in the road. Seeing the carriage stop, the armor soldier looked up, covered with iron armor, revealing only hollow eyes. "Poof", the armour soldier drew his sword, and the rain fell on the blade, turning into bursts of water vapor.
Everyone looked at the lifelike giants and runic armor, and their hearts were horrified, how could there be such a tall person in the world?
Gao Dengyun stretched out his head from the carriage, his lips were a little blue: "This armor soldier, is it the accomplice of Qing Shui's blue-faced demon?" ”
Liang Lan shook his head, the huge armored guard in front of him was extremely powerful, and it was even stronger than the blue-faced demon deity. Who is willing to be subservient to others with such strength?
If it is said that the owner of this armored soldier was invited by the blue-faced demon, the possibility is not very large. The blue-faced demon has the kung fu to invite people, so why not come forward and kill it yourself?
Anyway, the little monk who is the most feared has long been unconscious at this moment.
Liang Lan's face was ugly, and he no longer struggled with the middle joints, knowing that the only thing he could do at this moment was to draw his sword and fight to the death.
Wang Zifu was frightened by what he had seen in the past two days, and as soon as he saw this strange scene, his body trembled with fright, and he hid in the car, revealing only a pair of eyes. Occasionally glance at the unprecepted monk who is unconscious, and pray that this Buddha will wake up soon, spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood, and use a few more tricks of the magical Buddha beads.
The old man in the robes looked at it from a distance, and his brows stretched on Mu Ran's face.
Yes, the thunder just now was the voice of the spell inviting the Yin soldiers,
The owner of this armor soldier should be the remnant of the Yin Soldier Sect who was smashed by someone more than ten years ago.
The strength is originally close to the perfection of the three grades, but the power of the Yin soldiers comes from the yin qi of heaven and earth. Not only has it been planned for a long time, but it also happened to coincide with this torrential rain, and this Yin soldier is extremely powerful, and he has entered the realm of a second-grade grandmaster.
However, the Yin Soldier Sect has disappeared for a long time, how can the remnants be here?
The old man in the cloth didn't think about it, so he didn't think about it anymore. The strength is condensed in the palm of the hand, and he wants to make a move. But he saw that the sword-wielding boy in front of him had kicked out and broken into the rain.
Okay, let you check it out first.
The old man in the lily robe spread his strength and regained his lazy appearance.
……
"Ahem, ahem......"
The qi machine was stirring with water vapor, and the monk who did not quit actually woke up because of this, and the qi and blood in his chest were not smooth, and he coughed a few times.
"Me, where am I now?"
The monk opened his eyes and swept the carriage and the people in the car.
Gao Dengyun heard the voice, turned around, helped the body of the unquit monk, and replied: "We are on the way to the Peach Blossom Temple, you are injured, you should rest well, don't move." ”
"Master, you are awake," Wang Zifu thought that his prayer had an effect, and suddenly his heart was full of hope: "There is another ruthless character out there, even more terrifying than that evil ghost!" ”
"Ah, is Sambo fighting him?"
Seeing Wang Zifu nodding, he forcibly propped himself up, "Help me go out to see ......"
"Help you look at a fart!"
Before he finished speaking, the old man in the cloth shouted angrily, shot like electricity, and clicked on several key acupoints on Bujie's body.
“…… You ...... "If you don't quit the monk, you faint again."
"Stinky old man, what are you doing!"
The previous two times were to escape with the help of the monk Buddha beads, the prince subconsciously took the non-quit as a reliance, and saw that the non-quit finally woke up, but was stunned by the old man in the cloth, and suddenly became angry, roaring: "You are trying to kill us......"
The old man in the robe turned his head suddenly, his eyes were like lightning, and he was so frightened that the prince swallowed the second half of the sentence.
The old man in the cloth closed his sharp eyes, and pointed at the monk: "If I don't make a move, I'm afraid you will kill him." This stupid monk is like this now, how can he stand to urge the qi machine again? ”
……
Outside the carriage
Liang Lan borrowed the power of a kick, jumped out of the car, and ran wildly towards the armored giant.
One step, two steps, three steps......
Liang Lan urged the true qi of the exercises, and walked faster and faster.
Running wild turned into galloping, galloping turned into floating, and when they approached the armored giant, the whole person flew into the air.
Holding the sword with both hands, the Taishang Forgetful Sword Intent, which could only be controlled by the Yin God Fang, was like a divine help at this moment, surging up and gathering at the tip of the sword.
The source of qi was drumming around his body, faintly forming a transparent air cover, isolating Liang Lan from the surrounding rain.
"Drink!"
Liang Lan shouted angrily, swinging his sword and slashing down at the head of the armor soldier.
The tall and clumsy armored soldier turned his head with great dexterity, and his five fingers were spread out, and he wanted to hold the sword by brute force.
The long sword infused with true qi was not an ordinary mortal, and its strength trembled, directly smashing the arms of the armored giant.
The sword move was fierce, and the body of the giant soldier was slashed down from above.
It's that easy?
Liang Lan slashed his sword to the end, and when he looked up, the figure of the armored giant that had been split shook slightly, and then healed very quickly. The huge right hand stretched out and grabbed at Liang Lan's figure.
Liang Lan ignored the mud, rolled to the side, turned his head and looked, and the position where Fang was was shocked by the armor soldier out of a puddle.
Self-healing?
That's a real nuisance!
Liang Lan cursed in his heart, and the sword in his hand flew out and slashed towards the armored giant.
The giant sword slashed back and forth on the armored giant's body, which seemed to be sharp, but the countless wounds that were cut out of the armored soldier's body, with the help of the surging yin qi of this rainy day, returned to normal almost in the blink of an eye.
……
In the dense forest a few hundred meters away, there was a middle-aged man standing in the rain, he had no shelter, his eyes were closed, and a pair of vermilion palms waved in front of him.
A faint and extremely thin thread of true qi spread from the palm of his hand and submerged into the huge armored giant.
Whenever the giant's body was chopped apart and began to heal, a trace of red mist would emanate from the middle-aged man's body.
Obviously, this red mist is the energy consumption of the armored giant.
"I didn't expect this kid to have such ability, no wonder Liu Tong and a few of them would give their lives to the Qingshui River."
The middle-aged man urged the qi machine around his body, the vermilion water vapor was steaming, and his whole face was also full of hideous expressions.
"But I'm bloody, and I'm not an ordinary person. Look at me's 'Sky Slash'! ”
……
In the distance, the huge armored giant soldier felt Hu Qi's command.
The figure suddenly froze, holding the big knife in his hand, raised it back above his head, and slashed heavily in the direction of Liang Lan.
"Bang~"
The first blow was blocked by Liang Lan.
Liang Lan's arm was numb with great force.
This thing is really troublesome, as long as you don't find its life, no matter how many slashes you take, it's useless.
Liang Lan flashed to the side, thinking about how to find the life of this armored giant.
……
The old man in the cloak didn't know when, but he opened the curtain and walked to the battlefield.
"Hey, old man......"
Liang Lan just wanted to remind him, but suddenly realized that the old man's qi had been completely released at some point, and standing in front of him at this moment, it was like a towering mountain.
The old man in the cloak drew a circle with one hand.
The water droplets in front of him no longer floated to the ground, but slowly formed a tornado with the hand of the old man in the cloth as the center of the circle.
Initially, the waterspout was only a few points high.
And then a few feet
A few feet
Dozens of zhang
……
The mighty waterspout, like a giant dragon soaring into the sky, the originally huge armored giant, in front of the waterspout, was the size of a baby.
"This trouble, the old man will help you get rid of it."
The old man in the lily robe waved his hand gently, and the entire armored giant's qi was all wrapped in a huge waterspout, and there was nothing left. The phantom remained in place for a moment, then dissipated with a random bang.
"Go ahead."
The waterspout flew out of the old man's hand and rushed straight to the location of Hu Qi's body a few hundred meters away.
"Poof!"
The waterspout exploded, forming a stream in its place.
The water slowly flowed away.
The body of a middle-aged man was left in place.
The huge and incomparable waterspout rolled over, and this grandmaster, who already had a second-grade realm on a rainy day, was killed by the majestic qi machine in the water.