Chapter 1175
Ma Dahou smiled, "As long as my Ao Doudou makes a move, these waste Confucians still have a chance to live, and I may be able to take advantage of the chaos to get a piece of the pie." No matter how ruthless the vest is, he has to admit that I am his brother. ”
"You useless boy. ”
An indifferent voice came. It is the sun, and he is also an ancient god in the writer's world, a strong man who speaks of men.
"Until now, you have not repented, and this is the difference between you and the vest. The vest is the big base old, the big hero, you are nothing, not even scum. Your labor and management have given birth to a seed like yours, and it is also a blood mold. ”
By that time, the day had already snatched away the bull's head flag and the horse's face flag. The two flags shook suddenly, and a cloud of red smoke and a cloud of blue smoke whistled out, like a flat wind, flying sand and rocks, and Ma Dahou couldn't dodge, and couldn't help but be furious, "You are an old splash, you are old, and you are still as knowledgeable as a junior, don't you want your face?" ”
Ma Dahou had already used his body to withstand attacks from the sun, so he naturally knew how terrible the other party was. Not to mention the bull head flag and the horse flag, even if it is his own brother, he dares to give it to the day. "As long as I can live, nothing else matters. ”
Snort, sneer!
Ma Dahou's body burst out again with a series of curse lights, each spell light was dozens of feet high, twisted together, like a giant dragon, with teeth and claws, extremely arrogant. "I'm afraid my spell mark is no match for the old thing, he's terrible. ”
Boom! Boom!
The cloud of red and blue smoke swept in rage, shattering the earth, shattering the void and tearing apart the dragon condensed by the curse. "Ma Dahou, you don't care about your labor, I can't sit idly by, because I have to be responsible for your labor and management, and I am also responsible for Taishoushan. Hahaha, hahaha, I will be the lord of the mountain, and your father will kneel in front of me and rub his face against the soles of my shoes. As for your useless boy, killing it is not much different from pinching an ant to death. ”
While laughing at Ma Dahou, the day urged the bull head flag and the horse flag to be raised. He was quite skilled in making the two flags, far better than Ma Dahou, so that Ma Dagong couldn't help but wonder, "Am I really a waste?"
Suddenly, the red smoke turned into a piece of drawing paper, and the blue smoke condensed into a snuffbox.
Hula!
The red painting paper rolled upside down, tearing Ma Da's thick curse light and enveloping him away. The blue snuffbox whirls and spins, sprinkling a pale blue stream of water, enclosing the red paper impermeable.
"Your body is good, I want it, but your head is not good, it is not as good as a winter melon. Ri sneered again and again, his shoulders shook, the bull's head flag and the horse's flag rose one after another, sneering, red lines, blue lines burst out, instantaneously, pierced into the red drawing paper.
"Ah!" Ma Dahou, who was caught in the drawing paper, said bitterly, "You, what do you want to do with my flawless body, old thing, I am the beautiful man you will never get." ”
Rumble.
The body of the day shook violently and almost fell. He also vomited out a mouthful of old blood thousands of meters away. Grass, heaven and earth can be learned, and the sun has no thoughts in that regard, because the person who interests him is Ma Taishou, not Ma Dahou.
Ma Dahou was so shameless that he couldn't look at him directly, and at the same time strengthened his idea of cutting off Ma Dagongzi's head. "If I don't kill you, I won't have any face. ”
In the drawing paper, the red and blue lines were already wrapped around Ma Dahou's neck. The blood mist burst out, and Ma Dagongzi was scared to death. is just a pustule, useless, although his face has inherited the demeanor of Ma Taishou, but except for the face, it is really useless.
Burst!
Ma Dahou's head was really twisted and separated from his neck, but there was no blood at all. The incision is mirror-like and quite flat.
"Hahaha. Ri suddenly smiled, "This is what will happen to you, and it will be what will happen to your brother." Although the vest is better than you, it is no match for me. I don't need much scheming or means to deal with him. ”
Phew!
The red paper cracked abruptly, and the blue snuffbox took away Ma Dahou's body, leaving only a head, still spinning. But the head of the eldest prince is still alive, and he is angry. "Damn, you dare to cut off my handsome head!"
"What don't you dare, haven't you seen my methods? Ri disdainfully said, "You are just a small street among many writers, I am an ancient god, you should be glad to have me kill you." Because of the accumulation of countless corpses and bones, I have become where I am today. You can be one of them, and you are already a gold on your face. ”
Ma Dahou was so choked that he couldn't speak. Isn't there no pride and self-esteem in Xiaopu Street?
The answer is obvious, even if you do, no one cares.
Brush.
The mountain of books transformed by the book "The Encounter between Lao Niu and Nei Cao" suddenly shot out two indifferent eyes, opposite to the eyes of the day. "You're good. The vest said indifferently, "Get ahead of me and cut off my Oba's head." ”
"Did you hear it, did you hear it, the vest looks down on you, and he wants to kill you. Ri smiled, "Ma Dahou, you are really a waste of home." Even your family doesn't like you. ”
"No, it's not. Ma Dahou's head said angrily, "Day, what do you know, Ma Jia and I are brothers, do you know what brothers are, brothers should forgive each other for free and tolerate everything the other party has done." I just made a big mistake, and the vest will forgive me, bless me, and even make sacrifices for me. ”
"If you think so, I have nothing to say. ”
Ri didn't want to listen to Ma Dahou's head nonsense anymore. "The bull-headed banner will kill you. He said.
Moo!
The cries of bulls came from the bull's head flag, and a red smoke burst out, like a long river gushing out, thousands of zhang long, as if it could swallow everything. And Ma Dahou's head was just before the red smoke, and it was the target of its devouring.
"You have no existential value. ”
The sun suddenly said.
Laugh at!
A black sword qi slashed at it, splitting the red smoke. But the black sword qi swayed, a hundred zhang long, only as long as a finger, and only as long as a finger for a short time, and it was suspended in front of Ma Da's thick head, as if it was protecting him.
"Yes, you see, my brother still cares about me. Ma Dagongzi's head said happily, "So you don't understand anything." ”
Whew!
The black sword qi separated, divided into two, and each sword qi dragged a long tail light, flying towards the bull head flag and the horse face flag.
"Vest, it's beautifully done, and I knew you could snatch back the two flags my father gave me. They cannot fall into the hands of outsiders. Ma Dahou's head smiled, "You really didn't disappoint me." ”
"Shut up!" Ma Jia said angrily in the middle of the book mountain, "If, I mean, if you can be of some use, I won't live so tired." I know you've always set your sights above me, but look at what you've done, not knowing how to forge ahead, or even standing still. That's it, you still want to catch up with me, it's better to die. ”
Pong!
The two black sword qi collided with the bull head flag and the horse face flag respectively, shaking them back, and severing their connection with the sun.
At that time, the bull head flag and the horse flag had nothing to do with the sun, and they became ownerless again.
Call!
Ma Mianqi rolled towards Ma Dahou's head, swept him in, and disappeared without a trace. "Ma Jia, you are crazy, I am your Oba!" In the middle of the Ma banner, Ma Dahou roared, "Even if I only have one head, I am free, it is you Oba." You have to respect me, more than anyone else. ”
"I suddenly understand why you hate your family so much. "Because they have repeatedly disappointed you, maybe you have reached the point of despair." That's why you have to destroy them, because you have to get out of the cage, cut off the past, and become a real Taishou, standing above tens of millions of people. You're so eager to prove yourself, vest. ”
"Not really. In the middle of the book mountain, Ma Jia said, "I have already proven myself, and you have broken the agreement between us, so we are enemies." ”
"Your enemy is me. Baa Xiaoru said, "Don't return the Moyan Sword yet." ”
With a bang, Baba waved his palm and pressed on the book mountain, slapping it back tens of thousands of zhang, and above the book mountain, purple lightning flew around, imprisoning it and unable to move. "You dare to be distracted, little god!" said Baa.
The little god, the vest is the little god in the writer's world, this is a well-known thing.
was pointed out by Baba, the horse armor is not angry, and it is not difficult for the horse armor to impact the position of the god or even the great god, as long as he is willing, honor and status are at his fingertips.
Snort!
The mountain of books shook violently, shattering all the purple lightning that flew around it. "The Diary of Rulin is a good book, and I am very optimistic about it. But I regret one thing, because I read transcripts, not handwritten manuscripts. So ......"
"So you want to snatch the manuscript of the Rulin Diary? Baa sneered.
There are seven handwritten manuscripts of "Rulin Diary", each of which is written by "strong men say men", so the collection value is huge.
However, with the exception of "strong men say men", no one has ever seen a handwritten manuscript.
And the world inhabited by the Black Cat Daru and others is only one of the seven handwritten manuscripts, and the remaining six volumes are missing. Unless someone can pry open the mouths of strongmen and ask for their whereabouts.
"You've got a roll on you!" said the Waistcoat. "I was born with a pair of eyes, so I could find traces of ancient books or any valuable collection. And I smelled the strong breath of "Rulin Diary" from you, which I can't forget, I just want to pinch you to death and snatch that volume of the diary. ”
"You're ......," Baa snorted.
Just like the vest said, Baba really has a diary on him.
In fact, in the world of the book, there are three suns above the continent, and those three suns are also three volumes of diaries, the manuscript of "Rulin Diary".
Coupled with what Baba hid in his body, there are now five volumes of manuscripts in existence.
"I hid seven volumes of manuscripts so tightly that they were discovered. The day was a little displeased, "Are you all flies, you can find them anywhere." ”
Rumble!
The mountain of books transformed by "The Encounter between Lao Niu and Nei Cao" was struck by a purple lightning, and immediately shook back tens of thousands of zhang, and the mountain began to explode, and tens of thousands of words flew out to form an article. Obviously, this article is too murderous.
"Who!" Ma Jia said angrily, "It's me who sneaked up on others, hmph, why did someone sneak attack me today." ”
"Why don't you let your true body come. A cold voice sounded, it was a woman's voice, and this person was also a person in the writer's world, and a female writer.
Brush!
A golden light bolt slashed in, leaping across the sky and smashing at the disintegrating mountain of books, speeding up the process of its collapse. It is the light of the great god, the golden light of the great god.
"I know who you are. "In the middle of the book mountain, the vest road. "You are a god-level writer of female frequency, Xiao Huangwen. ”
Xiao Huangwen, the goddess of today's writers' world, is also a powerful and idol writer, she has written many very (silenced) masterpieces, and each of them is very controversial.
Despite this, Xiao Huangwen's divine position is still very stable, like the Tianshan Mountain, and will not collapse.
"The royal chief, the strongman said that the man, only you can let me make a move. ”
Brush!
A rainbow shot out, and above the rainbow, there stood a Lori, her small place is very small, and with a smile on her face, this person is Xiao Huangwen.
Don't look at her small size, but the energy is huge.
Rumble!
Xiao Huangwen stepped on her right foot, crushed the divine rainbow, turned it into a divine wave thousands of feet high, threw it away, and slashed towards the book mountain and the sun.
Convergence.
The mountain of books was converging, becoming only the size of a palm, but the aura it exuded was even more terrifying.
Ri Ye sneered, "Xiao Huangwen, if you don't stay at home, come to harm my good deeds, I can't spare you." You and I are the same gods, but you are too young and unqualified, how can you compare with me, I stomp my feet, and there will be an earthquake in the writer's world. ”
Syllable!
I saw that the sun split out with one palm, and dozens of divine waves were split. However, the moment the divine wave dissipated, seven golden long lines flashed away, piercing the palm of the sun.
The whistling sound is sharp and can tear people's souls.
The great Confucians who came out of the "Diary of Confucianism" have used the true yuan to resist the blasting sound generated by the seven golden lines crossing the sky.
Poof! Poof! A great Confucian, his ears burst with blood dozens of meters high, his ears were useless, and his head was buzzing, as if he had been smashed with an iron fist. "Such a powerful woman, she is even more powerful than the dean. The dean's and us learned to meow together, but none of them could compare to the explosion produced by her seven golden threads tearing through the void. ”
"Retreat, retreat! Let's go back to the continent of the book, don't stay here any longer, or our lives will be in danger. If we really die, no one will feel sorry for us. ”
"It's come to this, speed!"
"Retreat, retreat, what are you waiting for!"
Brush brush brush brush. A great Confucian, solo exhibition, flying out, escaped to a book, that is, "Confucian Diary".
"Not only the royal governor, but I also want to get the manuscript of the "Rulin Diary", and it is said that on the back of the manuscript, there is a love letter written by a strongman to his crush. I'm going to see it anyway. Xiao Huangwen grinned and said, "Ri, you still have such a side, I can't even imagine." ”
"Eventful, and you know too much. Ri sneered, "Say, where did you hear about it, why did you eavesdrop on my secrets." ”
"To make a fool of you. Xiao Huangwen smiled, "You always call yourself an ancient god, which makes people very unhappy." ”