Chapter 333: Father and Son Soldiers

readx;??? [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [ ] Ling Yang rode on a crazy ox, and it only took a few minutes for Ling Yang to rush out of the dense building area to the edge of a farmland on the outskirts of the suburbs, as the passers-by were about to collapse. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There is not much land in the suburbs, it is all paddy fields, and the growers have planted rice, but after harvesting, there are still a lot of plump rice grains, scattered all over the fields. This year, the snow fell very heavily, and the thick snow covered most of the ground, and it was difficult for the birds to find food, so they gathered on the branches of nearby trees and flew to the fields from time to time to find food under the snow layer to chat about the difficult winter.

Ling Yang was like a valiant fighter, riding firmly on the ox, no matter how hard the furious ox shook, Ling Yang clasped the gap between the shoulder blades of its front legs, saying that he would not let go. ‘

Ling Yang was secretly admiring his wit, and suddenly felt that the sky was darkening, and he thought that there was a dark cloud passing by, but he didn't pay much attention to it, until there was a chaotic and piercing birdsong overhead, and bird droppings kept falling on Ling Yang's body, and Ling Yang looked up at the sky.

Looking up, Ling Yang was almost so frightened that he fell off the back of the cow. I saw that the top of my head was densely packed with sparrows, crows, magpies, yellow birds, and some small birds that could not be named, covering the sky and the sun, and it was difficult to count. Many birds of the same kind, gathered in a group, or formed an irregular shape, swooped down with joy, and the target was a man standing not far away, and from his short stature, it seemed that it was the sweet treasure who had stopped the way of the hanged man in time.

Ling Yang hurriedly flipped off the back of the ox, stepped up his steps and rushed forward, only to see that Tianbao had already simulated the form of the "Iron Arm Arhat", his tempered arms swelled, one hand protected the fragile seven orifices, and the other hand carried his fist like the wind, bombarding the birds that swooped down into minced meat, and the feathers flew everywhere.

Ling Yang got closer and closer to the battle group, and then he saw the hanged ghost hidden in the flock of birds, his whole body was wrapped in birds, and only a pair of bright eyes were exposed, and he waved his arms from time to time, commanding the birds to form various formations and launch wave after wave of attacks on Tianbao.

Sweet Treasure fought to the fullest, in just half a minute, several different ability forms were simulated one after another, and the fists and feet seemed to be disorderly, but they kept bursting out flames and ice, and the cold breath tore apart countless birds, and a thick layer of bird corpses was piled up on the ground, and the scene was terrifying.

Ling Yang was stunned, and the pigs, cows, rabbits, chickens and ducks behind him were already desperately rushing towards Tianbao, and the most aggressive was the scalper that Ling Yang had just ridden, leaning down his head and neck, and heading straight to Tianbao's petite body.

Tianbao was ferocious, and his fists were swung out again and again, and the cold breath instantly froze dozens of flying birds into ice lumps, fell to the ground, and shattered. Sweet Treasure solved the trouble from the air, slammed his feet on the ground, his body soared into the air, and suddenly used a time ability, condensing the time of jumping and falling in half a second, and in the blink of an eye, Sweet Treasure had appeared above the scalper, and his feet stepped heavily on the top of the scalper's head, stomping the scalper's huge head to pieces.

The scalper's momentum continued unabated, its hooves flipped over, and it still rushed forward for a distance before it fell to the ground. Ling Yang saw that Tianbao was powerful, and he also felt an itch in his hands, a gust of wind swept in front of the hanged ghost, and his fingers pressed the button on his chest, and the button suddenly opened, and a fine metal net was ejected, and the volley was scattered, and the blue current flowed on the mesh, and it made a sound, and quickly went towards the hanged ghost.

Although the hanged ghost had only been in contact with Ling Yang for one round, he knew that Ling Yang's tricks and tricks were endless, he had just made a flamethrower, which had burned all his hair, and now he saw such a strange power grid, and immediately knew that it was not a good thing, how could he dare to touch it in the slightest, so he flew backwards with repeated techniques, but he retreated too fast, and all the birds around him were detained by the power grid, and all of them were wiped out immediately, leaving only curling green smoke, which was quickly blown away by the strong wind in the wild.

The figure of the hanged ghost was exposed in front of Ling Yang, there were burn marks on the top of his head, eyes and ears, his clothes and pants were tattered, his left shoulder was sunken, and the blood flowing out of half of his trouser leg had not dried up.

When Ling Yang saw the embarrassed appearance of the hanged ghost, he immediately guessed that he had suffered a big loss at the hands of Tianbao, otherwise he would not have jumped over the wall in a hurry and summoned all the animals within a radius of several miles to help him.

Ling Yang didn't chase after him, but tilted his head and smiled at the hanged ghost, his smile was indescribably annoying: "Hurry up and order those pig sons and bird grandsons of yours to stop attacking my daughter, otherwise I will kill you right now!" ”

"Hmph, you might as well try it......"

The hanged ghost was blocked by Ling Yang, and he couldn't distinguish the extra spiritual power to control the animals, and the fierce eyes of the animals were dilated for a moment, and the attack was sluggish. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Tian Bao walked out of the encirclement of the animals in three or two times, his body was pulled into a straight line, without any hesitation, and his two hands were pinched into phoenix eye fists, directly attacking the two eyes of the hanged ghost.

Ling Yang saw that the hanging ghost's attention was distracted by Tianbao, so he also followed the body, sweeping the hall leg directly to attack the lower three ways of the hanging ghost, one leg bent upward, and his knee hit the vital point between the legs of the hanging ghost, and his attack was very vicious.

The hanged ghost didn't expect that the two of them completely ignored the rules of the rivers and lakes, and they had to make a trick when they did it in person, and they were extremely sad and indignant in their hearts, and they didn't expect that they would steal rats and poisonous snakes into other people's rooms, which was not a good thing in itself.

Behind the hanged man is a vast paddy field, covered with snow thick enough to cover a person's waist. The hanged ghost grew up in the north, knowing that if he fell into the soft snow, his action would be greatly reduced, and he could only let the opponent slaughter it at that time, since there was no way to retreat, the hanged ghost could only take the move hard, and stood up, avoiding Ling Yang's sweeping legs, and flicked one foot to the side, resisting Ling Yang's knee impact, but after all, he did not avoid Tianbao's fist, and was hit the left rib by Tianbao's phoenix eye fist.

The moment Tianbao punched, he had re-simulated the form of the iron-armed Arhat, and the strength was not trivial. The hanged ghost was hit so hard that his whole body fell backwards in the air, and as a blessing in disguise, he happened to dodge Ling Yang's cannon hammer, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, and it smashed into the soft snowdrift without a sound.