Chapter 12 Counting
Moving to the bench to eat melon seeds and watch a play is a beautiful tradition that belongs to the broad masses of the people. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info and see that in the transmitted images, there is a sky-shaking que. In order to have a more accurate understanding of the Shaking Heavens, Cangyue Guming was not in a hurry to leave Cangxia Mountain, but instead concentrated on observing the situation on the battlefield.
Towering Tianmen, the shadow of the monk is moving, and the stick array is neatly placed to subdue the demon. But seeing the scene of the battle, Shaking the Sky Que raised his eyebrows, and said disapprerovitically: "I said that it is not a wise choice to follow them in. ”
"I don't think you're scared of a swarm of ants."
"Heh, I'll only help you this once."
"Once is enough."
Although his words were contemptuous, the emperor ghost looked at Mo Cangli's gaze tightly, but he did not relax in the slightest: "Mo Cangli, Shi Yanwen, unite a group of bald donkeys to fight against me, this is your family's calculation?" ”
"You shouldn't be alone. The Demon World Pioneer who infiltrated the Central Plains before and your follow-up reinforcements are ensuring a way back for you. ”
Unmoved by the provocation of the emperor and ghost, Mo Cangli was calm, so I picked everything out, and said indifferently: "But compared to the manpower of both sides." You have less than a 30% chance of holding the retreat. ”
"Oh, you are indeed a good planner, and you are my lifelong rival. But the strength of the elite of the Shura Kingdom will make you regret what you just said. ”
The battle strategy is not bad, and it is not as good as the wise man in front of him. However, the greatest strength of the emperor ghost is to accurately grasp its own strengths and weaknesses.
Since entering the Central Plains, he has suffered repeated setbacks, and the emperor ghost knows that it is useless to argue, and at this moment he has no desire to argue with Mo Cang, so he simply pulled out the ghost magic knife and cut straight to the point: "I don't know how you suppressed me, but with the ghost magic knife in hand, Shi Yanwen is definitely not my enemy." What can you do to get out of the hands of the heaven-shattering que? ”
"The King of the North Race."
"Huh?"
"Before coming to the Buddha Country, Jingri Guming should have already taken action."
Shaking Tianque's heart sank, and he asked expressionlessly, "When did you know that I would cooperate with the Emperor Ghost?" ”
"Why do I know?"
Mo Cangli said calmly: "The emperor ghost knows that it is difficult for a single person to defeat me, under the premise that Shi Junzi is walking with the Buddha country. He is not afraid of danger and dares to follow for profit, doesn't it explain the problem? ”
The emperor ghost and the heaven-shaking que do not come to the Buddha country, and Mo Cangli provokes the two tigers to compete with the sun and the heaven-shaking que, which is also beneficial to the overall situation. On the contrary, it will become a trap today.
However, good fighting is like shaking the sky, but it is not as cautious as the lonely sound of the sun, and more decisive judgments that are necessary in the battle, and in the face of the dilemma of advancing and retreating, he is extremely angry and laughs: "I have to kill you." Now it seems that I would be interested in giving it a try, if your tongue can match my fists! ”
"Be careful!"
The moment the sound fell, the right foot of the heaven-shaking que slammed to the ground, and the five fingers concave and the behemoth air pressure instantly enveloped Mo Cangli.
The gap between the internal forces of the foundation is obvious, and the Mo family is inescapable, and the feet are pulled closer by a strong suction force. In a hurry, the ghost slave did his best, and the pure yang real body burst out with the power of yin and yang, reproducing the golden whip shadow under the lamp, wrapping Mo Cang away from his waist in time, and pulling the person back to the original place.
"There's a history. There are only three of you here, and you are well prepared. ”
The whip was retracted, and the ghost slave blinked closer. Although the people of the Heavenly Gate are not the enemies of the emperor and ghosts, they are enough for Shi Yanwen and Mo Cangli to choose their opponents.
And this is a conditional transaction, and Shaking Tianque does not insist much on who to contain. Seeing that the ghost slave was bullied and went straight forward, the first person in Miao Jiang was happy when he saw the hunt, and immediately transported the void to extinguish, and the ghost slave was not vulgar and true.
"The internal force is sufficient. It's a pity that the combat skills are too rusty! ”
Although the ghost slave has unique talents, due to the life of exile in the distant past, he has long given up all the rivers and lakes, and it is inevitable that he lacks martial arts experience. Shaking the sky, he immediately seized the opportunity and slapped it violently. But feeling that the opponent was fierce and incomparable, although the ghost slave was not confused, he suddenly turned to the side, and actually pushed out a thick palm from the back of the jade neck, and resisted the internal force of the heaven-shaking que in the middle.
"Pure Yang Qi!"
"Wolf King Seal!"
Attack and defense alternate, and troops are exchanged. In the face of the fierce style of shaking the sky, Shi Yanwen tried her best to move, and after dozens of combinations, she was finally weakened by the special effect of the opponent's divine power. The ghost slave saw the opportunity to use the yin and yang palms, and cooperated with Shi Yanwen to fight the enemy, and only then did he reverse the decline.
On the other side, the emperor ghost gave up his exclusive weapon, and instead held the ghost magic knife, even in the troubled sound of the monks, his own magic power did not show the slightest weakness, adding to the majesty.
Clinker, Mo Cangli seemed to completely ignore the changes of the emperor and ghost, and the flow of the battle opened for a moment, and suddenly made the demonic atmosphere around his body clear: "Change a weapon, come and try to kill me." ”
"You...... I can at least confirm that your swordsmanship is ineffective against the Terrans. ”
The same sense of foreboding came to mind, and the emperor almost thought that the speculation was wrong. However, under the shadow of the sword that overwhelmed the sky, the emperor and ghost still had no intention of retreating, nor did he have the slightest intention of enterprising, and the magic knife was waved to guard every inch, and he wanted to use the tactics of attrition to temporarily fight against the flow of the gods. Even if Zhi Geliu has a huge restraint on the demons, the emperor and ghost simply protect themselves, but it doesn't take much effort.
"As long as the master of the Heavenly Gate is brought out......"
"Knock it away, put away your boring thoughts. This breath of ignorance is almost impossible for me to breathe. ”
"Your arrogance will make you taste failure!"
Repeatedly provoked and provoked by Mo Cangli, no matter how calm the emperor ghost was, he couldn't help but be angry, and the murderous knife slashed down, and the trick bombarded the ink madness. The two of them exchanged contacts, although the emperor ghost demon qi was suppressed by the formation, the king bone spirit was able to fuse the male power of the emperor ghost's flesh and body, and inadvertently caused cumulative damage to the ink madness.
Just when the fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, the seal of suppression of the marrow curse inside the Heavenly Gate was actually reborn at this moment.
Suddenly hearing the noisy sound of the Heavenly Gate, the emperor ghost kept moving, but was forced to retreat by the sword of the ink maniac. But at this time, the emperor ghost seemed to be relieved and said, "Your arrangement is indeed comprehensive. It's a pity that you underestimated the relics of the Yuan Evil Emperor. ”
"Yuan Evil Emperor?"
The unfinished ink maniac withstood the repeated blows of the king's bones, and finally produced a faint crack. Sensing the flaws of the divine weapon behind him, Mo Cangli frowned slightly, and suddenly felt the internal changes in Tianmen, and stopped without a trace.
It turns out that incalculable variables are finally produced in the heavenly gate of the Buddha Kingdom. The Emperor Ghost and his entourage were carrying three relics of the Yuan Evil Emperor, and they suddenly reacted violently with the marrow curse that had been suppressed. And the dry marrow curse and the demon heart echo from afar, causing the monks who died in the month of Xudu to riot and hurt people, like countless zombies rampant in the gate of heaven. The moon itself was also very powerful, constantly causing casualties. The Tianmen Shuangzun was so busy that without the purple gold bowl, it was difficult to prevent the deputy owner of the Pearl Tower from concentrating on breaking the seal, which actually made the situation get out of control for a while.
"That's your plan?"
Looking up and carefully observing the changes in Fang Yuan, Mo Cangli was still indifferent, and the contempt in his eyes was more like pity: "Your ignorance and innocence, I can't bear to bully you." ”
"Oh?!"
Inexplicably, his heart was cold, and the emperor's ghost was so excited that he cooled down, and his eyes swept to see the ghost slave who was stunned side by side with Shi Yanwen, and he was suddenly shocked. And the next answer of the scheming person on the other side has already fulfilled the doubts in Zhan Shura's heart.
"I don't need to defeat you, I just need to let that person witness the process of fighting for the Heavenly Gate. Collect the relics of the Yuan Evil Emperor, can you take them? ”