Chapter 70: Escape

Tick –

Shan 13 heard the sound of his own sweat dripping, this is a cold sweat, the natural reaction of his body in the face of the approaching death, this gap is too big.

The great monk raised the heavy wooden fish in his hand, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said viciously: "I will break your bones one by one, so that you can be buried for my Wen'er in endless torture!"

"Wen'er, did you see it? Grandpa has finally found out the murderer who killed you, haha, you watch how Grandpa avenges you-"

"Wen'er, the old man's grandson?"

In an instant, Shan 13 thought of a person, a person who was killed by himself-Gao Bingwen, how could he forget this matter.

It's not that he didn't report it, it's just that the time hasn't come yet, but how can Shan Thirteen be willing to be killed, since he can't escape it, he can only face it calmly, and the opportunity is fought for by himself.

Boom –

Shan Thirteen saw the great monk throwing the wooden fish towards him, but he already held a thunderbolt bead in his hand, and if he wanted to die, he had to find a cushion to carry it.

As soon as his hand raised a white ball of light, a puff of white smoke suddenly emitted it, and the great monk who was suffering from the thunderbolt beads shook his body and avoided it in the distance.

"Bastard!"

The great monk's body retreated, but he was a little annoyed, it turned out that this was not a thunderbolt bead at all, but a simple thunder rune ball, which looked like a god, and it was a false alarm.

"Drink!"

Shan Thirteen finally seized the opportunity, and immediately retreated sharply, raising his hand again, and two white rays of light rose to the sky, detonating at the moment when the great monk felt it.

With this explosion, the white powder fell from the sky, and with a wave of the Great Monk's hand, all of them were rolled up by the invisible wind, and the corners of his mouth silently thought, this gathered powder ball was thrown at a high speed towards Mountain Thirteen, and a buzzing roar suddenly came from the air.

"What a quick counterattack!"

Shan Thirteen's heart was cold, the two eight-striped bone talismans were so easily cracked, these were the five pieces that he had worked hard to refine, and there were no two pieces at once, and it didn't work at all.

Bang –

The dough was avoided by Shan Thirteen, but the bone residue splashed was as sharp as a sharp arrow that broke through the air, leaving a lot of scratches on the surface of Shan Thirteen's body, and the skin was cut in several places, revealing white bones, which showed how fierce the tragedy was.

Whoosh –

Suddenly, Shan Thirteen's figure was ethereal, and he was in a trance, and then he saw that the whole person was moving quickly against the surface, and even the great monk was a little surprised by this speed.

Poofβ€”

The Great Monk spat out a mouthful of blood on the wooden fish, and suddenly the wooden fish flashed with a compelling gloom, emitting bursts of blood mist that shrouded the Great Monk.

The red light flashed and disappeared, and the figure of the great monk disappeared, and when he appeared, he was already waiting in front of Mountain Thirteen, and a Qixing wooden fish bigger than the wild bull smashed down towards Mountain Thirteen.

"The wooden fish turned out to be the natal magic weapon of the great monk, no wonder it can activate the speed of the integration of human and weapon!"

Shan Thirteen had words in his mouth, and a golden bell suddenly covered the top of Shan Thirteen's head.

Bang Dang –

Shan Thirteen only felt a burst of lightning and thunder in his ears, and the slightest trace of blood was shaken out, and he couldn't hear any sound for a while, and he was deaf!

Squeak –

What kind of sound is this, I raised my head that was a little dizzy, and looked up, there were countless cracks on the surface of the big clock, how could it be?

With a single blow, the Great Monk actually smashed the defensive magic weapon he had carefully selected in the Jian Gelou, the Mixed Yuan Ding Tian Bell.

The wooden fish in the hands of the great monk, is it a medium-grade magic weapon or even a high-grade magic weapon?

"Ahemβ€”"

The Great Monk was stunned, holding his chest and not taking advantage of the situation to attack, it seemed that the Great Monk was smashing the defensive magic weapon, and the force of the Great Monk's backlash was also very violent.

Kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 yourself!

Shan 13 seized the opportunity, kicked his foot, and kicked the Mixed Yuan Ding Tian Bell to pieces, the white light flashed under his feet, and the whole person floated up again, heading towards the exit dock of Happy Island.

"Hmph, boy, do you think you can escape the old man's pursuit with a few broken talisman treasures?"

The great monk came to his senses for a moment, and Shan Thirteen had already run out of the hundreds, but the great monk was a great monk after all, and he didn't know what secret method was used.

Po –

As if something had been broken, the entire sky was shrouded in a blood-colored red light, but wherever the red light was affected, the vegetation was suddenly drained and angry, and even people and animals were turned into mummified corpses.

"Floating in the sun!"

A majestic voice sounded, and five great monks with the same aura suddenly appeared beside the Great Monk, among whom were two acquaintances of Mountain Thirteen, Xie Changhua and Duanmu Jingyuan.

"Gao Lingxuan, you're fucking crazy, stop me quickly, otherwise Lao Tzu will be unkind to you!" a tall old man roared with an anxious face, and the other four people around him had already surrounded the great monk Gao Lingxuan.

"I, Gao Lingxuan, am a dignified Flying Dragon Emissary, dealing with a few Xiaoxiao, and I still want to ask you, the second master of Happy Island, to get out of the way for me?"

"Hmph, self-righteous things, relying on identity nonsense!"

The second island master said as he used the spirit trick to minimize the harm of the Floating Massacre.

Xie Changhua said: "I don't know which unlucky guy offended him, and even resorted to a forbidden move, I'm afraid that there are no bones left!"

One of the five white-haired old women, lit her crutches, and smiled: "Finally got out of the old body's bad breath, you look at his discarded arm, it's relieving to think about it, giggle-"

The second island lord responded: "If it weren't for the identity of the Flying Dragon Messenger, Lao Tzu would have sent him to feed the fish early in the morning, and the six islands in Haihai had been looted by him in the past ten years, hum!"

"So the second island master deliberately intercepted it and let that kid escape, but did he run away?" The old woman was rarely a little worried, not worried about the safety of Shan Thirteen, but wanted to make Gao Lingxuan a little more embarrassed.

"This is going to ask the Duanmu Mansion Master, hehe!" The second island master looked at Duanmu Jingyuan, and there was clearly a sense of watching a play in his eyes.

"Yinhua's mother-in-law is not in a hurry, Gao Lingxuan's broken arm was severely injured, the natal magic weapon was damaged, and she was even more angry to perform a long day of floating slaughter, if you can't catch up, there is no three or five years to recover from injuries, if you catch up, haha, someone will do what we can't do for us. ”

Yinhua's mother-in-law is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she immediately understood the meaning, and looked forward thoughtfully, with a faint extravagant hope.

Naturally, Shan Thirteen didn't know what was going on between the great monks, but he only knew that he was rushing forward desperately, and now it was the third Earth Talisman that had been activated.

The Earth Walking Charm is one or two grades higher than the Swift Walking Symbol. Talisman is divided into three levels: rune paper, rune treasure, and rune spirit, and the higher ones are immortal runes.

Rune paper is a normal use of charms, and rune treasures are formed by the great monk infused with true qi, generally the treasure left to relatives and friends when naturally sitting, the number is very small, one person is only three or two, and the rune spirit is even more rare, that is the field that the great monk of the Yuan Infant period is involved in, not ordinary people understand.

The rune treasure has some of the power in front of the original owner, so if the foundation building period monk has it, it is undoubtedly a killer feature, and since the thirteen mountain has upgraded to the silver diamond VIP, there are five earth talismans among the items looted.

Once again, the technique of the Earth Talisman, the true qi of Shan Thirteen has been exhausted, and this is still taking two pills of the Four-Rank Hui Yuan Dan, otherwise the six-fold true qi of the Qi cultivation period will not be able to be used.

Although Gao Lingxuan's figure was hanging behind, his speed had already shown a downward trend, and Shan Thirteen was overjoyed, and he rushed forward desperately.