Chapter 30 The Mantis Arm as a Car
When the long ......
The steel knife that had escaped jumped a few times on the wooden platform, trembling. A yellow and clear copper coin was impressively inlaid, penetrating the thick blade and not shattering.
On the opposite river beach, the crowd erupted in screams and scattered.
The White Shadow was too fast for them to react.
From behind them, a group of soap-wielding soap-wielding people poured out, staring at San'in Fort in amazement, and then "wah-wah-wah" running towards the wooden bridge one mile upstream.
There are 3,000 elite soldiers in Shanyin Fort, and only 1,000 are hidden in the fort today. The remaining two thousand were divided into four places and stationed ten miles away, arranged in a pocket array.
If the science dog dares to rob the Heavenly Tribulation Law Field, wolf smoke will rise from the castle. At that time, the outflanking will be encircled, and the turtle will be caught in the urn. If the wolf smoke does not rise, it cannot act without authorization, in case it is a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.
Everyone was stunned.
Treading waves and crossing the river, traveling like a rainbow, could it be that the Scientists sent an immortal master?
It's not scientific!
Lu Fang was so frightened that he was incoherent, dancing with his hands, and screamed:
"It's amazing, it's amazing. Robbery, robbery...... Hurry up and light the fire, wolf smoke warns! ”
Lu Changyuan glared at his straw bale son fiercely, greeted Wu Taiyi who turned from the sidebar with a smile, and asked:
"My lord, the traitor has thrown himself into the net. Up and down Shanyin Fort, willing to be a pawn of the Daomen. ”
Wu Taiyi let out an expressionless "um", walked to the center of the gatehouse, and looked at the execution table below.
Those who dare to rob the Dharma field will definitely come and go. But I didn't expect that a powerful monk would be killed in the oblique stab. Looking at its fierce and powerful momentum, three thousand elite soldiers may not be able to trap it.
When he felt that there was a faint mana fluctuation outside the other party's body, he felt at ease again.
Whether it is Taoism, Buddhism, or miscellaneous cultivation, including supernatural abilities, they all belong to the cultivation system and are naturally opposed to science. As long as the person who comes is not a scientific dog, he can turn a big thing into a small thing, and a small thing into a small thing.
A white light shot out from the deep crater, and swept onto the execution table in the blink of an eye.
A white-clothed scholar with a cloak and hair went around the stage three times.
In the first circle, the people on the stage flew out like dumplings. Whether it's Diao Gui, a guard, or a mage...... There is no discrimination.
It's ridiculous that the mage resisted with all his might, and slapped the dust splitter in the face. was slapped on the tail by the scholar with a palm, and suddenly the dust handle was upside down, drilling through the front chest and revealing from the back.
This handle made Lao Cangtou and Huang Tang powerless to fight back, and the dust of the blade and magic weapon was like a feather duster in the eyes of the other party.
In the second circle, the scholar stretched out his hands and grabbed in the air, and the old man and Huang Tang levitated......
Rumble......
The slaves blew up the crowd and shouted everywhere.
"Perfect Warrior ......"
"Commander......"
Not all science dogs are weak, and the legendary perfect warrior is very capable of fighting. Zhou Rongwei shook a radius of several hundred miles, and the more he was demonized by the major lords, the greater the deterrent.
Under the Iron Curtain, all kinds of absurd stories are flying all over the sky. As soon as he saw the scholar's posture of blocking and killing gods and Buddha blocking and killing Buddhas, anyone would think that it was Commander Zhou.
Several backbones who were instigated by Huang Tang and Lao Cangtou had never seen Zhou Rong's face. It is guessed that once the "commander" arrives, the large army of the Scientists will not be too far away.
However, the situation is not the same as expected.
Huang Tang confessed that the sound of gunfire was the signal for the riot. Otherwise, just lurk honestly and wait for the next liaison to come and get in touch.
Surrounded by enemies, Xintianyou wanted to take two dying comrades to a remote place for treatment. But in a moment, they moaned so hard. The internal and external injuries are too serious, and once you move, you are afraid that the broken bones will puncture the blood vessels or internal organs.
There is no choice but to treat it on the spot.
The bodies of the two slowly descended, and the white robes stepped out of the third circle around the platform, and the fog rose under their feet.
When crossing the river, my shoes and trouser legs were soaked. The air is humid and ideal for fogging.
Above the gatehouse, the five lords had grim faces.
The scholar made it clear that he had robbed the law field, why didn't Lord Wu give orders?
The guards stood still, their calves and stomachs trembling, for fear that they would be ordered to kill upstairs.
Look, the "one-legged immortal" Diao Gui was kicked and hit the castle wall and turned into a mess of mud. The chief worshipper of Sanyin Castle, who usually shines his might, sat paralyzed on the ground, bowed his head and studied a tail growing out of his chest, and he was out of breath......
The scar-faced man Ah Biao and an old man led five young men out of the crowd.
Seeing the seven people walking towards the execution table, the slaves hesitated for a moment and followed one after another. In the end, 800 slaves pushed away the guards and surrounded the execution platform in silence.
One of the guards was frightened by the scholar's might, the second was not ordered, and the third was that there were relatives of their own in the crowd. Anyway, he couldn't stop it, so he pushed the boat down the river and scattered.
The white mist rose, and after only a dozen breaths, the wooden platform was covered tightly.
"Humph!"
Lu Changyuan snorted, and glanced at Wu Taiyi from the corner of his eyes uneasily.
The old man is shrewd, one does not encroach on the uprightness, and the other does not order the guards to cut and kill. If all the slaves are cut down and killed, who will plough the fields? But the current scene, I am afraid that it will make the Daomen suspicious, what should I do?
The other four lords gloated, how to use this opportunity to bring down Sanyin Castle......
Seeing that someone came to cast a spell, Wu Taiyi pulled Xiao Ding into his sleeve. After weighing the comparison of strength in his heart for a while, his face was a lot more relaxed, and he was still puzzled.
What is this thing for, silently, could it be that there are relatives among the people who are about to be executed? The lives of the two prisoners are like ants, and it is not impossible to send Shunshui favors.
In any case, let's find out the details and intentions first.
He tilted his head slightly and glanced at the most trusted immortal master. The guy understood, slapped the railing, and scolded the halberd below.
"Well, who's coming?"
waited and waited, but did not answer at all, and the other party ignored it.
The immortal master thought that his voice was small, and he used the qi of the dantian to say loudly:
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, where is the Taoist friend coming? The messenger of light in Taodu is here, please hurry up. “
This remark is quite face-saving, and there is still no response.
The scene was awkward.
The immortal master's face sank, and he almost reached out to pull out the peachwood sword behind his head, but forcibly held it back.
The other party didn't run away, only cast an ordinary small spell to cover his figure. As a dignified messenger of light, in front of everyone, it is really inconvenient to do a sneak attack scandal.
Lu Changyuan saw that Wu Taiyi's face was getting more and more gloomy, his eyes rolled, and he said in a low voice:
"Jumping beam clown, why do you make a move? Lord Wu, there are a few worshippers in Shanyin Castle, so it is better for them to teach the fanatics a lesson. “
If he doesn't show it again, I'm afraid he won't have a chance. The commander of the guard turned out to be the Scient, and the slaves showed the momentum of rioting again, and they could not be washed by jumping into the Yellow River.
Wu Taiyi nodded.
A mage behind Lu Changyuan stood up and said:
"Somewhere in my life."
The old fox was overjoyed and said:
"Sir is out of the horse, of course he will be caught. Changyuan prepared a hundred taels of gold and two spirit stones, waiting for success. “
The mage walked over to the fence, took out a small token from his bosom, skillfully closed it in his palm, and threw it into the air.
This product has been practicing for more than 20 years, and he has barely survived to the upper realm of Tongyin. What's a powerful baby, the magic weapon is purely a big road product. Resting on the famous faction is inconspicuous, but stepping into the abandoned land of the rivers and lakes is a well-known role, which can kill low-level mages and warriors in seconds.
As for Fang Cai, the chief worshipper was killed, and he should only be careless. That guy is a body cultivator, and his melee combat is powerful, but his mana is not strong.
The token spins like a wheel, and it grows when it is windy. In an instant, it became the size of half a stone monument, and the meteor smashed into the center of the white fog like a moon, bringing out a fierce wind whistle......
Oh......
The slaves around the wooden platform screamed, raised their heads in confusion, and stretched out their arms into the air without fear of death.
Want to use your mantis arm as a car?
It also depends on whether you have this qualification!
In the blink of an eye, the "stone stele" disappeared into the fog.
And then......
There was nothing then, nothing happened.
You can't hear the earth-shattering explosion, you can't hear the miserable wail, and you can't even hear the bump of hitting the wooden platform.
The white mist is still there, curling and fluttering, condensing but not dissipating.
After two breaths, there was a crunch sound in the fog. The sky seemed to play a double reed, and it was accompanied by a terrible scream.
The slaves were inexplicable and looked around. Suddenly, someone jumped up and shouted in surprise:
"On top, on top ......"
I saw that above the gatehouse, the mage grasped the railing with one hand, and stroked his chest with the other, spurting blood from his mouth.
The magic weapon he kept warm day and night was pinched and exploded by the other party!
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