Chapter Seventy-Two: The Khitan Turtle Immortals

This Wudang Turtle Immortal concentrated all his qi into the two fingers of his right hand, poked forward, and shouted:

"Here comes the sword! Mystery: Six-vein Divine Sword! ”

Accompanied by the sound of music, six swords flew in the air, and a little blue light came out of the sword body, and it was inserted straight into the rebel team like a meteor, and directly poked a large hole in the chest of the first few leading charges, and the section exuded a burning smell as if it was burned, and a trace of red embers dripped down.

Through the big hole, I saw this turtle shell old man, with one hand to the sky and the other to the ground, slowly closing together, sucking the surrounding aura into his center like gossip.

The fear spread all of a sudden, just like the first time I saw a submachine gun during the half-moon war...... When these people from the other world saw this posture, they all panicked and retreated.

"Lord Duan! I've seen this trick! This old man is the prince of Duan on TV!! ”

"Mentally retarded! Duan Wangye's name is a yang finger! It's not an Excalibur! ”

"Eh, you didn't watch the third part of the Condor Shooting!! Later, what their Duan family learned was the Six-Vein Divine Sword, which was an evolved version. ”

"Fuck, it's not the beginning of the TV series, they all say that these characters and plots are fictional! It has nothing to do with reality?! ”

"Despicable humans lied to us!! It turns out that everything on TV is true, it's all true! Humans lie to us!! Come on!! ”

A group of rebels were frightened by the magic skills that appeared in this TV series.

Originally, there were some gossips among the people of the other world, saying that humans were using them as experiments, kept here in captivity, and the outside world was not what they saw at all.

This is just an island, and the so-called foreign countries, domestic countries, and human rights organizations are all made up to deliberately create crises to fool them.

Looking at it this way, it seems that this ridiculous rumor in the circle of friends seems to be somewhat true at this time.

In fact, on the other side, Song Jinqiao is also very empty, in terms of blood, as the fourth generation descendant of the gods, his strength is actually very weak, and the imperial sword lasts only a few minutes at most, and the number is up to six, so it is natural to fight alone.

But if the other party goes up together and attacks from all directions, he alone will never be able to stop him.

At this time, Spark, who was in the background, clicked the next button.

In the stereo at the scene, the ending song of the old version of Tianlong Babu began to play

~ Swallowing the wind and kissing the rain, the sunset has not hesitated

~~ Deceiving the mountains and chasing the sea and trampling the snow trail is not desperate

And several spotlight turns also converged on the turtle immortals.

As soon as Song Jinqiao heard this BGM, he began to stop the sword, put his hands into palms, drew a few circles in the air, and then slapped a few palms in several different directions to the front and back, left and right.

It seems that this palm technique is undisciplined, and those who can see it are terrified.

Because every time this BGM is played on TV, it must be the time for Qiao's gang leader to perform his stunts.

"Drop !!! Dragon!!!! Before Song Jinqiao finished speaking, hundreds of rebels were frightened and turned back and fled, leaving a few corpses without thinking of collecting them.

Everyone has watched this popular martial arts drama back and forth several times, and they all know that the power of Qiao Da's stunt is about the same level as a grenade, and if he is hit, it will be worse than the corpse of five horses.

Then Song Jinqiao slowly pulled the clothes on his chest, revealing a ...... Husky tattoo stickers?! It should be some goods that Kameime has hoarded in the warehouse and can't sell.

But when the rebels saw this image of a husky, it was like seeing a hungry wolf. Originally, they were still a little suspicious and ran away with conviction, and everyone shouted while running: "I'll go!" It's all real on TV!! It's all real on TV!!!! ”

"O despicable human! Lie to us all the time!! ”

"Go back and report to the Dragon King! Repay the Dragon King! ”

"I see! He is a Khitan!! ”

"No wonder!! He's a fucking Khitan!!!!!! ”

This group of pigs and soldiers fled much faster than they came, and after a while, they disappeared.

"The Khitans of God's meow...... If you don't learn and don't know how to do it, how can you also be a Daur tribe, a minority. ”

Song Jinqiao couldn't help but complain a few words, took back the flying swords in a chic manner, and turned around.

Look at the crowd behind you.

But at this time, his physical strength was exhausted, so he lost consciousness and collapsed.

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In the warehouse, Song Jinqiao was resting on the chair with his chest covered, cold sweat constantly coming out.

Since the previous escape from the court, he has been casting spells continuously, plus a day's hard work, this old bone of him is too hurtful, and he can't hold it up, so he collapses.

It was already 11 o'clock in the evening, and if there was another wave of enemies at this time, he was afraid that he would not be able to move after a few more struggles.

"Alas, I'm old, if it had been decades earlier, these hundreds of enemies would still have been able to deal with it." Song Jinqiao took off his camouflage turtle shell and mask and complained.

"Judge Song, where's your Uncle Li?" Sparker asked, "Now that the Internet is disconnected, I can't find him on WeChat, why doesn't he have any news at all?" ”

Flint also said, "yes, get that god-nagging guy to help, what kind of dragon, pig, centaur, isn't it just fighting?" ”

"Hmm...... I'm worried about that, too, and it stands to reason that he's supposed to show up anyway. Song Jinqiao thought about it and felt that it was so inappropriate: "Otherwise, I'll go to his house to have a look?" I know how to get in through the back door. ”

A few people discussed it, and felt that this was the most appropriate, and while the enemy had not come now, let Song Jinqiao move the rescue soldiers, so that they would be saved.

"Old Song, can you do it? I'll go with you. Flint carried a large bag with a lot of supplies stuffed into it, and didn't seem to want to get his consent: "Let's go together, there's a care on the way." ”

"Okay, I'm just worried, what's going on over there, it's supposed to be so long, he should get up and show up." Although Song Jinqiao was very unwell, he still hurried to set off, and the two of them drove away abruptly and slowly in Daniel's taxi nervously, and no one dared to ambush on the road.

"Isn't there going to be an enemy attack tonight...... Elli said anxiously as he looked at the departing vehicle.

"Probably so." Sparker and the others returned to the warehouse, also slumped to the side, the day was too tiring, both physically and psychologically.

"Ness, when it's over, shall we go eat something delicious? Rotating sushi? Or seafood barbecue? ”

On the side of her head, she found Nystyna asleep against the wall, snoring softly, and Sparky put her down and covered her with a blanket. She unconsciously tightened up, muttering about her dad and dad, as if she was a little homesick.

These people from other worlds here are inevitably different from the environment of their hometown at that time, like the pig-headed people, who originally lived by enslaving others, from simplicity to luxury, from luxury to frugality. After I came, I was really not used to the ordinary 9-to-5 life. But their lives were built on the suffering of other tribes, and they just returned to their roots.

Of course, there are also those who struggle to climb out of the quagmire, such as goblins, who have won people's respect through their own efforts and struggles.

"Would you like some porridge?" This familiar voice, looking up, found that it was Aunt Li who I met during the day.

"Aunt Li! You're here too, nothing happened. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I've been here with those two boys a long time ago, and I've been hiding behind them all the time."

"Aunt Li, you are the main combat force, how can you hide behind? It's different from your previous personality. Sparker took a bowl of mung bean porridge and drank it, it was cold and refreshing, very refreshing.

"Eh, I'm old, I'm old, 20 years earlier, I rushed out and hammered this group of pigs and horses." Aunt Li laughed and said, "Not now, don't make trouble for you young people." Xiao Shi, you rest early. I'm going to bring porridge to the others. ”

After speaking, he left with a few bowls of porridge.

Sparker remembered what Sister Di said, this Aunt Li lost her husband in her early years and her son in middle age, and she put most of her energy on taking care of young people, she is indeed a good person.