Chapter 918: Gray Clothes Worship to Hugh
A fierce battle is inevitable.
The so-called cunning rabbit three holes, the second prince has been in business for many years, how can he put all the chips in one basket?
This group of dead soldiers is another move of his.
These people are like Apan, but not as good as Apan. Ah Pan has been made into a medicine man by Uncle Quan, and he is completely unaware of pain, but he has personal feelings. These dead people don't know the pain, and they don't have personal feelings. For them, doing what they are told is the only thing.
The numb, stunned, and inhuman dead swarmed in, like a group of sharp-toothed monsters, even if they were stabbed, they did not dodge, and they returned with a knife, accurate and ruthless.
The emperor and the ministers were frightened by these people and immediately gathered in one place to seek protection.
Who can protect them now? Naturally, he is a person from the War Demon Palace. It's a pity that the people of the War Demon Palace are also too busy to take care of themselves. They are flesh and blood, people who know pain, know fear, not those dead men who have wiped out humanity.
Seeing this, Zhan Cangqiong and Duanmu Yan didn't care about anything else, and immediately returned to the battlefield and fought bloody.
The second prince found an opportunity again and shot the poisoned arrow into the battle sky. The unending viciousness is terrifying.
The battle firmament is entangled with the gray cloth, and he didn't guard against the second prince and this hand.
The gray clothes were overwhelmed, and the attack was out of weight, directly injuring the battle sky, giving the second prince a chance.
Tang Jiaren cared about Huang Ruyi, her ass couldn't sit still, and she immediately shouted: "Be careful with a pinch of white hair!" ”
Her shout successfully attracted everyone's attention, except for the dead.
After only such a stunned effort, several more people from the War Demon Palace fell.
Tang Jiaren covered her mouth and rubbed her face, feeling as if she had done something wrong with good intentions. Fortunately, Zhan Cangqiong was still quite alert, and subconsciously dodged, allowing the poisonous arrow to fly past the side of his neck. The poisonous arrow did not stop, and it shot directly into the golden crown on the emperor's head, making a thud.
Scary! It's scary!
The emperor touched the poisoned arrow above his head with his hand, and suddenly felt frightened.
The ministers shouted in unison: "Your Majesty, be careful! ”
The emperor immediately squatted down, trying to avoid something, but in fact, it was ...... The ministers shouted that sentence, but they told him to be careful of the poison on the poison arrows.
Embarrassed.
A pinch of white hair...... Oh, the second prince really hated Tang Jiaren, she not only lied to him, teased him, but also insulted him! A pinch of white hair? What's wrong with his handful of white hair? What's the matter with her! When I saw her at this time, I sat on the Panlong pillar and watched the excitement, and I couldn't wait to smash the pillar and let her fall to death! It's a pity that there are Tang endless, and the mushrooms can't die.
Tang Buzhi grabbed Tang Jiaren's waist and fell lightly from a high place.
One black and one white, the man is graceful, handsome, and pretentious, and the woman is captivating, charming, and exquisite.
Zhan Cangqiong and Duanmu Yan were naturally overjoyed when they saw Tang Jiaren, and seemed to want to call her name in unison, but because of their scruples, they kept silent, but the joy on their faces was real.
Zhan Cangqiong and Duanmuyan both wanted to run to Tang Jiaren, but they couldn't separate.
Fortunately, when the gray-clothed worshipper saw Tang Buxiu, he stopped fighting against the sky.
Zhan Cangqiong was able to breathe, and ran to Tang Jiaren with Duanmu Yan, who had just escaped. The heat was so hot that everyone was stunned.
As a result, Tang Jiaren just turned around and ran towards Huang Ruyi.
The enthusiastic Duanmuyan and Zhan Cangqiong suddenly felt cold in their hearts, and they could only continue to fight the dead to the end.
Everyone speculated: The story in this seems to be very deep and complicated.
Tang Buxiu looked at his empty embrace, shook his head and smiled, raised his eyebrows and looked at the gray-clothed offering, which seemed to have a hint of banter, but in fact it was a kind of bone-chilling contempt for life. In this bloody scene, the person who can still smile is either pretending to be the final winner. It's a pity that Tang Buxiu doesn't approach either. He just...... Not care. I don't care about the life and death of others, I don't care who is killed by myself. His only death hole is mushrooms. And in this life, he will do his best to protect his death hole and not allow anyone to snoop on him.
At this time, a dead soldier hit Tang Buxiu and was about to cut Tang Buxiu when he returned.
Tang Buxiu suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched the dead man's chin, smiled seemingly frivolously, and suddenly twisted to the side with force, at an undefensible speed.
With a click, the dead man's head was torn off, and the man fell to the ground. As for the big knife he raised, he didn't have time to cut it down.
Such speed and strength are truly amazing.
Another dead soldier attacked Tang Buxiu, but he directly cut off the long knife with his hand, and with a move to catch the moon in the sea, he picked up the broken tip of the knife with his index finger, and with a slight stroke, he cut the throat of the dead soldier.
The blood of the dead spurted out.
Tang Buxiu hurriedly jumped forward two steps, then touched his body, and saw that he was not sprayed with blood, so he was relieved.
Such a peerless master, he is afraid of getting dirty, which is unheard of and unseen.
In fact, what Tang couldn't stop thinking about was: it was hard to get two sets of decent clothes, which could not be considered windy or dirty. In particular, if you rub blood on the mushroom, it will be really annoying.
Seeing Tang Buxiu behaving like this, the second prince really thought that this battle was a little aggrieved.
The gray-clothed worship did not dare to underestimate Tang Buzhi, tensed his body, and became more and more cautious.
Just when everyone thought that Tang Buxiu was going to make a move, he suddenly yawned.
The gray-clothed worship moved, but found that the other party did not move, and this move seemed to be a big fuss and a little embarrassing.
Tang Buxiu said: "Come on, start fighting, move your muscles and bones, and sleep well later." ”
That's right, it's really contemptuous of people.
The gray-clothed worship directly attacked Tang Buxiu.
Tang Buxiu hooked his lips and punched with him.
The master has made a move, and those who don't understand it are lively and can't wait to slap and applaud; Those who know how to see the doorway are amazed.
After three quick moves with the gray-clothed worship, Tang Buxiu also put away his careless appearance. The gray-clothed worship is even more rigorous, and he does not dare to have a half-point difference.
In a tense atmosphere, the two of them hit the Panlong Pillar from the ground, and then from the Panlong Pillar...... Oh no, it was Tang Buxiu who kicked the gray-clothed worship from the coiling dragon pillar to the ground.
The gray-clothed worshipper spat out a mouthful of blood, stood up again, looked at Tang Buxiu with heavy eyes, spoke for the first time, and said, "Master Tang Sect, the name is well deserved. ”
Tang Buxiu gently lowered his eyes and looked at the gray-clothed offerings, and said, "It has never been the master of the Tang Sect who has lived up to his name. "It's silent.
The gray-clothed worship laughed twice in an awkward voice, suddenly jumped up, and attacked Tang Bu with lightning speed.
Tang Bu dodged endlessly.
The gray-clothed worship grabbed the dragon head of the dragon pillar with one claw, and actually shattered the whole head and fell to the ground one after another.
The people on the ground dodged quickly.