Chapter Fifty-Seven: Temporary Worker War Ma Xianhong
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"Zhang Chulan, the plan has changed, the twelve root tools are still in the village, they can't be discovered, we have to fight quickly here."
Because they want to save trouble by themselves, the matter has been exposed, since this is the case, they can only make a quick decision and solve Ma Xianhong, otherwise they will be discovered by everyone, and it will be over by a few of them.
After several people glanced at each other, Zhang Chulan and Wang Zhenqiu, the black pipe, took the lead in attacking Ma Xianhong.
The Golden Light Charm, the Godhead Mask, and the proud flesh of the Black Pipe are all weapons of attack.
However, the opponent was a refiner, a refiner with a hundred divine skills, and a few of them just came into contact with Ma Xianhong Chuchu, and they retreated directly.
The Godhead Mask is very powerful, and his main ability lies in a character performance, which is the ability of the priests when people sacrificed in ancient times.
Borrowing people's belief in God, intercepting the power of people's faith, blessing themselves, and performing a certain god, both to the enemy and to themselves, when they deceived everyone and themselves, this trick was practiced.
Watching Wang Zhenqiu use Qi to transform into the third prince of Nezha, who has three heads and six arms, Zhang Zheng has a feeling of being deceived.
"! And this kind of play, it's really alive to learn. ”
It's also the first time he's seen it, and with this ability, Nezha has come out.
But it doesn't seem to work! As soon as a few people approached Ma Xianhong, the Qi on his body was sucked away a lot by the spherical magic weapon behind him.
Seeing this, Zhang Zheng showed a solemn expression, and said secretly in his heart: "The refiner is really not easy to deal with. ”
If it's just this level, he naturally doesn't pay attention to it, but this is just a magic weapon, Ma Xianhong will lack a magic weapon? I didn't believe it when I killed Zhang Zheng, you know, Wang Ye said that the entire Biyou Village is the most worthless magic weapon, and it is almost the price of cabbage.
Sure enough, Zhang Zheng was not disappointed, Zhang Chulan and the others had just distanced themselves, and Ma Xianhong's second and third magic weapons were shot almost at the same time.
The bell in his hand can emit sound waves that make people's souls unstable, and the magic weapon that looks like a dragonfly's head is also full of attack power.
Thanks to Zhang Chulan, they reacted quickly enough, otherwise they would have been injured if they didn't die with the blow just now.
"Everyone be careful, that bell and the magic weapon that devours Qi are not simple!"
After the black pipe was returned, a reminder was given to everyone.
This is simply nonsense, and it got a roll of everyone's eyes.
Besides, Wang Zhenqiu had silently taken off his gloves and put on a monkey mask.
To deal with the current Ma Xianhong, Xia Liuqing gave him the gloves of the third prince is not proficient, and he is still more accustomed to playing his own Monkey King.
Seeing everyone's white eyes, the black pipe also knew that he was talking nonsense, regrouped his emotions, and stared at Ma Xianhong with burning eyes, this resolute tough guy made his own decision.
"I'm in charge of close combat, you look for opportunities to attack him, the magic weapon he devoured Qi has a distance limit!"
Coordination is sometimes very simple, because some people know how to self-sacrifice and stand in the most dangerous position, and others can naturally find the gap between attacks as long as they are not stupid.
After the black pipe rushed towards Ma Xianhong, every punch and every kick was powerful, opening and closing, abandoning fancy movements, and using every bit of strength in practice.
Ma Xianhong's attack on the black pipe is also easy to deal with, and it is not difficult.
"Hey, hey! Foul, a refiner, his melee ability is actually so strong! ”
Zhang Zheng has now turned into the Tucao Emperor, and he is still talking while watching the excitement.
The king beside him is now full of black lines, and it is the first time he knows that this first person of the young generation actually has such a side.
"Senior Brother Xiude, he can have such good skills, obviously because of the magic weapon on his body!"
Although Wang Ye didn't know the name of the black body-fitting magic weapon, as long as he wasn't an idiot, he should be able to see it.
"Nonsense, of course I know, I mean Ma Xianhong's sense of battle, if he simply relies on magic weapons to increase speed and strength, he will definitely not be able to keep up with the rhythm of that black pipe."
With a glance at Wang Ye, Zhang Zheng was speechless, why couldn't this product pay attention to the key?
Although the magic weapon is good, if it is put in the hands of people who have no sense of fighting, it will be beaten by people of the same level.
"I ......"
Wang was also speechless, it turned out that what the two said was not the same thing at all!
Wang Ye has only been down the mountain for a long time, has experienced several real battles, and Zhang Zheng, a man who has been professional for four years, is very different in terms of combat experience.
"Hey! Forcing face, you can try to attack his magic weapons first, anyway, there are those magic weapons, and you can't attack his body! ”
Zhang Chulan is very talented, but the first time he faced the refiner, he was also restrained.
Hearing Zhang Zheng's reminder, Zhang Chulan's eyes lit up, and he shifted his gaze from Ma Xianhong to those magic weapons.
Yes, he can't break through Ma Xianhong's defenses, so why don't you start with the magic weapon first.
This is the same as fighting a war, since the decapitation operation is not good, it is better to fight steadily and steadily.
As soon as Zhang Zheng reminded Zhang Chulan here, he saw Xiao Zizai, whose hands were covered with blood, coming out of the woods, carrying a spine in his hand, and Zhao Guizhen's head on one side of the spine.
"I'll go." Seeing this scene, even he, a man who had played with waist slashing, felt a little disgusting.
Looking at Wang Ye next to him, the goods have already vomited, and it is estimated that he will need to be a vegetarian again for a while.
"Dude, didn't you use to be a butcher before, and the meat was so clean."
Zhang Zheng couldn't help but complain about the soul again, and made a joke when he opened his mouth.
If the meat seller had his own methods, it is estimated that the big backbone in the vegetable market would not be able to be sold, because it was a real bone, and there was no meat at all.
"Ahh Nothing! It's just that I've done it a lot of times, so I'm familiar with it! ”
Xiao Zizi was a little embarrassed, and his honest smile gave people a very simple feeling.
"I didn't praise you!"
If he hadn't seen a head underneath, Zhang Zheng would have believed that he was a good citizen.
Walking up to Wang Ye, who was still vomiting, Zhang Zheng kicked him.
"Okay, look at your little bit of interest, I'll invite you to eat sheep and scorpion hot pot when you go back, eat it twice more, and you'll get used to it!"
Wang also heard Zhang Zheng's words, and glanced at the things in Xiao Zizai's hand, and the vomiting trend that had just stopped was completely gone, and he continued to hold on to the big tree and vomit.
"It's not useful, but I'm used to it when I spit and spit it."
Muttered, Zhang Zheng and Wang also distanced themselves a little, but the smell of this thing is not very good now, and he smells disgusting.
Xiao Zizi's joining, although it relieved the pressure on the black pipe, but it did not have much effect.
Because of Ma Xianhong's goods, he actually summoned a white puppet, and the most important thing is that that the puppet can still escape to the ground, can step on the sky, and has six dings and six armor protection.
The sound of fighting in the woods finally attracted the attention of the villagers at the bottom of the mountain, and several Qi were already rushing towards here.
"Hey! I don't want to disturb you, but there are a lot of people coming down the mountain, are you sure? ”
Zhang Zheng doesn't care about others, but if Zhang Chulan's goods are hung up in front of him, it will be really difficult for him to explain to the Heavenly Master.
There is no impermeable wall in the world, unless he kills everyone here.
"I'll go! Why don't we withdraw first, and then figure out a way? Zhang Chulan didn't want to fight with Ma Xianhong, and the first thing he thought of when he learned that he and the others might be in danger was to retreat.
Those ordinary villagers, they don't pay attention to it, because even if they have become strangers in a quick way, they are just a group of passers-by who are not strong-willed.
In the original book, Wang Zhenqiu's words, they are a group of people who play games, and they have not experienced hard training, so they are strangers.
Even in the weak aliens, they have paid a lot of hardships in the process of cultivation.
However, the twelve upper root instruments are different, they are either congenital aliens, or they are really masters who have undergone arduous cultivation, if they are surrounded together, plus Ma Xianhong, Zhang Chulan can think of what the result of himself and the others is.
"Retreat! Don't be funny, the big guys in the company are just waiting for us to complete the task and rightfully adopt us! ”
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the company is the same, the masters in the hands of the heads of the seven regions, the board of directors has long been red-eyed, but they are not on the front line, and there is no reason to recruit senior thugs for themselves.
Chen Duoer's betrayal is an opportunity, and this mission is the precursor to their action.
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