103 Hundred Ghosts Night Walk XVI

Time Man solved it, but he encountered a new problem, that magic weapon disk, no one could move it, even if he called the Lonely Cloud Dao Chief, he couldn't move it at all. `

Anyone who puts their hand on that disc will be bounced off. Daoist Guyun also tried many methods, but there was still no effect.

And what everyone has been most worried about is that the Illusion City hanging in the air has also landed after such a long time and has come into contact with the buildings on the ground.

There was no violent collision as everyone imagined, but more like a kind of overlap or fusion. But the more this happens, the more worried everyone's hearts will be.

No one dares to go to the top of the house to see what the situation is like, but no matter who knows, the place where there was originally an object is now shoehorned in, and this situation can be known by thinking about it a little.

"Old Dao, time is pressing, hurry up and think of a way." Hua Yichen leaned over to the same ragged Guyun Daoist and said.

Lonely Cloud Dao is not easy, there are so many ghosts to deal with, it can be said that he is the one who works the most tonight. The risk is small, but there are too many ghosts. The ghost door was wide open, and he was attracted by the breath here, and he had almost turned around every road in the community, and it was really a hundred ghosts walking at night.

This is still the outer area because of the effect of the magic weapon has been brought here, and his friends have rushed back to help him reduce some of the burden, otherwise he may not be able to take care of it. `

"It's the first time I've seen such a magic weapon, so there's no good way to do it. The only way now is to destroy it with brute force. Guyun Daoist said helplessly.

"As the old saying goes, one force will drop ten times, and one sword will break ten thousand laws. You work harder in a moment, take my sword, and go and try it. ”

This is the only way he can think of, now that there are little apprentices on the periphery to exorcise ghosts, it's nothing, what if it will be a while? It's getting closer and closer to midnight, and the power of these goblins will be blessed at that time.

Hua Yichen's face was bitter, this is a terrible errand.

That seemingly thin piece of wood is a big killer for himself. It's too late to stay away, and you let yourself hold it, it's not a fatal thing.

"Boss, I also have strength, why don't I try it, I'm afraid that this wooden sword will be damaged by me." The brute bear on the side saw Hua Yichen's embarrassment, and took the initiative to ask.

"Broken? Big stupid bear, don't worry, show your best strength, I won't ask you for compensation if it's broken. The Lonely Cloud Daoist on the side said with a smile.

Really think that his magic weapon is a small toy, dare to let Hua Yichen use the strange power of the zombie body, are you afraid of anything else? This is a treasure of the town, if it weren't for the big scene tonight, I wouldn't dare to invite it out. `

After listening to the words of the Lonely Cloud Dao Chief, the brute bear was a little unconvinced. He knew that this sword was definitely not simple, but he felt that no matter how simple it was, he was also wooden. A steel pipe with the thickness of a wrist can be bent by itself, and there is a limit to how strong this wood is.

The muscles on the bear's body bulged again, and the whole person looked a little weird, Hua Yichen and the prawn knew that now the horsepower of the bear's horse had been turned to the maximum.

The bear's ability can be said to be transformation, or it can be said to be the expansion of the muscles on the body. When he maximizes the use of his muscles, the destructive power is staggering.

The brute bear didn't directly poke the magic weapon plate with the peachwood sword, but first warmed up in the open space on the side. It seemed that with a slight smash, the ground sank, and he was coaxed out of a big pit.

This is a sturdy community road, not a soft land on the grassland. His strength made Guyun Daoist look a little stunned.

The people who were guarding on the side heard this muffled sound, coupled with the shaking of the ground, they were also frightened, thinking that something was wrong.

After warming up, the brute bear lifted the peachwood sword and came to the side of the magic weapon plate, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and hanging over the magic weapon plate.

Everyone also held their breath, only the Lonely Cloud Daoist shook his head helplessly. Once the formation is formed, is it so easy to break, although the huge brute force can forcibly destroy, but that is also conditional.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, the brute bear shouted, his shoulders were forced, and the peachwood sword in his hand also poked accurately towards the center point of the six triangle cards.

"Gaba"

When he was still about ten centimeters away from the magic weapon plate, the peachwood sword couldn't poke it down, and the brute bear also dislocated his right shoulder because of too much force.

Prawn hurriedly helped the bear back, holding his arm with one hand and kneading his shoulder twice with the other. There was no reminder at all, and it was just served.

"Hua Xiaoyou, go ahead. The legendary zombie body is not in the Three Realms, and it is not in reincarnation, and I am afraid that only you will have the slightest chance among these people. Lonely Cloud Daoist leaned into Hua Yichen's ear and whispered.

Zombies are actually rare, and there are too many conditions and factors to become zombies.

There are many rumors of zombies appearing in various places, but they are just rumors. In the memory of the Lonely Cloud Daoist, Hua Yichen is the only zombie, and he is still the kind that can move freely and jump around.

was full of helplessness in his heart, and Hua Yichen had to stand up.

The reply just a moment ago also made him feel a little more energetic. The pain in my body is still there, and I can only wield about 8o% of my strength.

Daoist Guyun still took good care of Hua Yichendi, tore his Dao robe into strips, and then carefully wound it around the hilt of the peachwood sword.

Only a limited number of people know what's going on, and others think that this is what special spell the Guyun Daoist used to help bless it.

When Hua Yichen's hand touched the hilt of the sword, although there was a strip of cloth blocking it, he still felt the burning heat of the heart. This heat does not act on his skin, but on his bone marrow, his nerves.

After being hammered by the time man for so long, it also hurts very much, and he can bear it. But now this soul-burning pain made his facial features a little distorted.

The outer wall on the roof of a building suddenly cracked, and the wall directly turned into powder and sprinkled down one after another. As if it was a signal, perhaps the merging between them had reached its limit, and several roofs were cracking one after another.

The people of the city in the sky screamed as they burst out. Some even took out various weapons, and the muzzle or small muzzle of the gun was converging.

I haven't seen it before, but with that weird shape and that fat caliber, everyone knows that the power of this thing is probably not small.

There was no time for Hua Yichen to rub again, and the distance was not very far, he jumped up on the spot, and the other hand also held the hilt of the sword, and poked towards the magic weapon plate fiercely