Chapter 211: US-Soviet Alliance
The outer lion seal is a commonly used external law seal for cultivators, which is a physical attack, and the comer can use a scimitar to slash, which is naturally a person rather than a ghost.
I slapped the lion mark on his chest as an instinctive reaction, and the main purpose was to force the opponent back in the dodge, but I didn't really think about it.
Who knew that this handprint had just reached the halfway point, and an exclamation was heard in my ear, and this voice was still a female voice! Looking closely, I was so embarrassed that I almost didn't kneel on the spot.
I saw that the person who attacked me was a slim white-clothed long-haired girl, and my palm was slapped towards her plumpness, and the lion mark on the outside of the bright and upright instantly turned into a lewd and despicable monkey stealing peaches......
As the saying goes, a small loss is a small thing, and a big loss of moderation is a big one.
I hurriedly withdrew my hand in a panic, and the woman in white also withdrew the knife almost at the same time. I saw her light and agile turn sharply on the spot, her white clothes fluttering, like opening a lotus, and the scimitar in her hand also took advantage of the situation to pull out a simple sword flower and retract the move.
"Quack...... Didn't touch it! Stinky rascals! The old man on my shoulder smiled lewdly, spread his wings, and hovered over the circular square.
Only then did I realize that only a small part of the people fighting in the square were dressed in white, the same style and color as the woman in white in front of us, and most of the rest were wearing dark clothes.
A large number of torches were planted on the walls around the square, and under the light of the fire, the fierce crowd of people was intertwined with black and white, and the contrast was strong.
In addition to the group of people who were fighting, the more than 20 pregnant women were also here.
They stood under a huge black stone statue at the back of the center of the square, their expressions glazed and their eyes wandering, as if they had been hypnotized by someone to turn a blind eye to the bloody battle in front of them.
The woman in white in front of me stared warily at me and the fat man, I saw that she was about twenty years old, and her appearance did not look like a typical Asian, but with a hint of exoticism.
She has a high nose, narrow eyes, and snow-white skin, but not delicate, with faint freckles. At this moment, there were two red clouds floating on her cheeks, and something was said in her mouth, which sounded like English.
I didn't have a junior high school graduate, so naturally I couldn't understand English, and even if I knew the words, my head couldn't react. The fat man is on par with me, so the two of them are confused.
Seeing that we didn't understand, the woman in white changed to Chinese and asked, "Who are you?" Her Chinese is blunt, obviously not a common language, and exudes a sense of hostility.
I was a little stuck in the moment, and I didn't know how to answer. Or the fat man reacted quickly, he patted me on the shoulder: "Beauty, we are here to save people, what about you?" ”
"Save people?!" The woman in white was a little puzzled, and replied in blunt Chinese: "We are also here to save people, and you also have to go to the dungeon?" ”
"That's right! Go to the dungeon! The fat man pointed to Tang Jue, who had fainted on the ground: "His wife and children are all locked up in the dungeon......
As he spoke, he stepped forward, helped Tang Jue's body up, and shouted at me: "Rice balls, if you don't come out again, this guy will die, save people!" ”
Before I could speak, I saw two flashes of light, one white and one clear, and the glutinous rice dumplings in the ghost eating brand and the little stinky farts came out together. The little stinky fart frowned and stood by my side, while the glutinous rice dumplings went straight to the unconscious Tangjue.
The appearance of the little stinky fart and glutinous rice dumplings obviously frightened the woman in white. She took a step back and sneered: "No! This man is an accomplice of the Lady's Cult, and you are lying! ”
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. People are right, Tang Jue is one of the four Dharma Protectors of the Angle, but it will be difficult to explain how he appeared here with us, and I am afraid that it will not be clear for a while.
"Ridiculous! Are we guilty of lying? Who are you? The little stinky fart seems to be hostile to the woman in white, and her tone is aggressive.
"Humph! I just want you beveled people to die! ”
The woman in white snorted coldly, and the Persian scimitar in her hand slashed at the little stinky fart.
The little stinky fart was so agile, his hands instantly rubbed two balls of blue light, and in the blink of an eye, he became a ball with the woman in white, and it was difficult to solve.
If it had been before, I would have helped a long time ago, but now, this woman in white is clearly an enemy of the maid sect and has a misunderstanding with us. Thinking that making a rash move would only deepen the misunderstanding, I couldn't help but be in a dilemma.
"Anna, stop!"
With a shout, a big man also dressed in white suddenly exerted his strength, kicked a man in black away, broke out of the encirclement in the circular square, and strode towards us.
I saw that this man was about thirty or forty years old, blonde hair and blue eyes, and his face was sprinkled with a golden beard, which almost connected with the short hair on his head along the sideburns.
His body was strong, and his well-developed muscles almost broke the white clothes on his body. What's even more exaggerated is that this person is a head taller than me who is 1.87 meters, at least two meters away, and looks like Schwarzenegger who plays the Terminator.
The big man glanced at us quickly, and then in a flash, his sturdy body was agile between the little stinky fart and the woman in white, like a big mountain, forcibly separating the two who were fighting fiercely.
"Anna, they shouldn't be beveled disciples!" The big man looked at the woman in white and said, "The enemy of the enemy is a friend, and one more person means more strength......
He looked at the little stinky fart again, smiled innocently and praised sincerely: "I have seen many powerful imperial spirits, but it is really the first time that you are as beautiful as the little girl!" ”
Although this big man looks like a foreigner, he speaks very authentic in Chinese, at least much better than what the woman in white said.
When I saw that someone was mediating, I couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly greeted him, saying that it was really a misunderstanding, and we also sneaked here because we wanted to help our friends, and we were definitely not bad people.
The man shook hands with me and said that his name was Michael Douglas and he was from the United States, and that the woman in white was Russian and named Anna.
Michael said that they infiltrated the underground altar of the Handmaidens Sect this time, mainly because some companions were imprisoned in the dungeon and failed to rescue them several times, so they had to break in to save people.
The fat man and I also explained our intentions and briefly explained Fan Pei's matter.
In just a few words between each other, the atmosphere eased instantly, and the originally tense little stinky fart and Anna also stopped, but there seemed to be a trace of anger in each other's eyes.
Over there, Tangjue, who had been treated with glutinous rice dumplings, also woke up slowly, and the little guy with glutinous rice dumplings also flew back to the ghost eater card on my chest. And a group of guys dressed in dark clothes and armed with sharp weapons also quickly surrounded us in the middle.
These people are supposed to be the mercenary minions of the Handmaiden Sect.
I saw that although they were short, dark and thin, and had the appearance of typical Southeast Asians, they all showed fierce eyes, and the steel knives in their hands were hung with blood beads, and they were obviously killed and red-eyed in the fierce fight......