Chapter 62: The Secret Art of the Jin Clan
"Not necessarily. Goatee sneered.
The patriarch of the Jin clan made a move, and the three of them naturally would not sit idly by.
The meteor hammer in the hand of the fat man of the Leng Mu District Lord was thrown out, and it collided with the mace of the Jin clan patriarch, blocking it.
With a "bang", a loud bang came from the place where the two collided, and the true qi shook.
Then the goatee also made a move, and when the feather fan waved, the true qi rolled up a small hurricane and blew towards the patriarch of the Jin clan.
"Ah——!h
In the raging wind, the black hair of the Jin clan patriarch danced wildly and roared angrily. His legs were bent and his center of gravity sank, and his body did not move in the slightest.
"Good chance!"
Bai Shaotang waited for the opportunity to move, and found the opportunity to suddenly take out his sword and stab at the chest of the Jin clan patriarch.
But the patriarch of the Jin clan roared again, and his originally golden skin glowed with an even stronger golden light.
This golden light enveloped the entire patriarch of the Jin clan. At the moment, he looked as if he was made of pure gold.
Sonorous bang.
Bai Shaotang's sword stabbed on the chest of the patriarch of the Jin clan, and it actually made a sound of iron and stone intersecting, and a little spark burst out.
Bai Shaotang's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped back. "Isn't it, exaggerated?"
This is his charged blow, and he can't even break a layer of skin of the patriarch of the Jin clan?
The Jin patriarch roared and swung his mace again to attack.
The fat man also flung the meteor hammer, trying to block his attack like he did last time.
However, after a clang, the fat man's meteor hammer came out of his hand and flew to the side, almost smashing the goatee.
"Hey, be careful!" scolded, Goatee.
The fat man smiled bitterly and didn't answer, his hands were trembling now, and he felt paralyzed.
This patriarch of the Jin clan is actually much stronger than before, and he can't resist it at all.
The patriarch of the Jin clan smiled and swung his mace again, smashing it at the fat man who was still in a trance.
Bai Shaotang arrived in time, and the horizontal sword barely blocked it in front of him, but he was also pressed back by the huge force of the Jin clan patriarch.
"Go get the weapon back, you fat man. Bai Shaotang turned his head and said.
The fat man hurriedly did as he was told. Next, it was still the scene of the three people besieging the patriarch of the Jin clan.
But this time it was not like last time, Bai Shaotang and the others had the upper hand.
The patriarch of the Jin clan seemed to be crazy, not only was his strength much greater than before, but his defense was also more terrifying.
Bai Shaotang's sword before could also make the Jin clan patriarch see blood. But now he can't even cut his skin.
The same is true of the fat man's meteor hammer, which smashed on the body of the patriarch of the Jin clan, leaving no scars at all, but was made numb by the shock.
The goatee is even worse, he has no attack power, so he can only blow the wind on the side and play an auxiliary role.
Now that the patriarch of the Jin clan has become fierce, his fan can't blow at all. The goatee is like a bad brush, and there is nothing to do when you fan the wind on the side.
Without scrupling about the attacks of the three of them, the already ferocious offensive of the Jin clan patriarch became even more aggressive.
Every time Bai Shaotang and the others touched him, he would return with a stick, which made them flustered.
The key is that he doesn't have to hide, the attack of Bai Shaotang and the three of them fell on him, just like tickling.
But Bai Shaotang can't hide the three of them. If anyone eats his stick, I'm afraid that the game will be over directly.
"Damn, how did he become so fierce all of a sudden?" said Goatee, gritting his teeth.
It hasn't played a role, which makes his heart anxious and angry.
"It must have something to do with the golden light on him. Dodging the attack of the Jin patriarch, the fat man took the time to speak.
He remembered that the patriarch of the Jin clan was before, and a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared on his body. After that, as if he had been drugged, his strength increased and he became fierce.
"This kind of thing that can improve combat effectiveness in a short period of time must have a time limit and will not last long. Even after the end, there will be serious sequelae. We just have to hold on and get through this time!"
Bai Shaotang said loudly. He knew a little more than the other two and knew what was going on. The patriarch of the Jin clan had apparently used some kind of secret technique.
The patriarch of the Jin clan also snorted coldly, and his words confirmed Bai Shaotang's words.
"You're right, my Jin Clan's secret art does have a time limit. But this is enough time for me to kill you all!
Indeed, if the situation continues to develop like this, the three district lords will really not be able to resist the attack of the Jin clan patriarch.
"I don't want to die here!" said Goatee's face turned white in fright.
He turned his head abruptly and said to Feng Yuan and Yuan Chang behind him, "Aren't you cracking the magic circle, have you succeeded?"
"Lord Hui, it's been cracked. Yuan Chang hurriedly saluted.
The goatee was overjoyed and ran out of the cave, "Then quickly get them out and take them hostage! Don't you value your own people, now it's up to you to do something!"
The patriarch of the Jin clan suddenly became anxious, and he roared, "You dare!"
He hammered down with a mace, smashed it in front of his way, and smashed directly into a deep pit.
Almost the goatee was hit by this stick, and he didn't dare on the spot.
But Yuan Chang, as his subordinate, naturally understood what he meant. And when he plucked his legs, he was to do as the goatee said.
Originally, this was the plan of the three district lords.
However, to Yuan Chang's surprise, seeing him coming, the Jin people in the cave did not show a look of fear.
Although when he was out to crack the magic circle before, they were all frightened and panicked.
But at this moment, whether they are old or young, their faces are calm, and there is not the slightest cowardice in their eyes.
Instead... Is it an unspeakable bravery?
"Patriarch, leave us alone!" shouted an old Jin man.
Although his voice was not loud, although his voice was hoarse, his tone was very firm.
Next, the voices of other people rang out in twos and threes. They are different, but they express the same will.
"That's right, Patriarch, fight in peace!"
"It's not a pity for us to die!"
"Just avenge us!"
"You're our best patriarch!"
......
"It's noisy!"
Yuan Chang was annoyed by these words, so he used his long whip again and swung it at the old man who was the first to speak before.
So, the previous scene was repeated. But the difference is that there is no negative look on the old man's face.
On his tumbling skull, he could only see death as if he were home. At the corner of his mouth, there was a weird smile.
This made Yuan Chang a little worried.
He turned his head to look around, but saw that these Jin people were still like that, and there was not the slightest fear on their faces.
They really forgot about their lives!