These two people are just forwards, and there are more than a dozen knights behind them, led by a young man in armor, sitting on a red dragon horse, he did not approach Luo Zhenren and others, but stopped a few miles away, the young man Jiannu does not seem to have practiced spells, but a good martial arts, looking at it from a distance, his eyes are shining, obviously the martial arts in the world are close to Dacheng. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The few who followed behind seemed to be his entourage, who were also martial artists, and whispered in the ear of the young Jiannu: "Master, what a noble status you have, or don't get close to those Han people who have spells, just let the minions do everything!" ”

The young Jiannu also had some courage, and shouted: "This time I followed Master Kaldan Xiyitu out, how can you be afraid? The Qiao family is just a dog kept in captivity by our Dajin Warriors, and they are not afraid of being alive, but what is there to worry about when they are dead? As for those Han people who know how to do magic, our Dajin warriors have conquered the Han land several times, plundered their population, and last time even their capital was about to be broken, and we didn't see their mages come out. Although the Han people are very intelligent, they are cowardly and bloodless, and they are the natural minions of our warriors. ”

When he spoke, he deliberately waved his horsewhip to Luo Zhenren's side, and his contempt was revealed, he said Manchu, although it was not far away, Luo Zhenren did not hear it clearly, thinking that he was just greeting, and bent down slightly in a modest attitude, which was regarded as a half-salute, and the knights who followed laughed wildly.

The barbarian knights, who couldn't even read a word, laughed and spoke in the vernacular of their tribe, saying everything and insulting in their words.

The barbarian mages dressed as priests and wizards in the back also laughed together, but they still knew the power of the Qi cultivators in Middle-earth over there, so they didn't dare to say anything directly.

Wang Ming naturally understands brute language, and when he heard their words, he couldn't help but turn pale, gently pulled the reins of the horse, and motioned to fade left and right with his eyes, and pressed his right hand on the crane feather sword on his waist, obviously the murderous intent had risen, but the barbarian monk floating in the air had been paying attention to him, and when he saw this, he pressed the cloud head and faintly blocked Wang Ming.

At this time, Luo Zhenren was stupid, and he also knew that those Tartars had bad intentions, and what they said was not a good thing, although his face was pale, he still persuaded patiently: "It's just a group of ordinary people, now the big thing of eliminating demons is important, and you must not cause trouble in vain, so as not to miss the big thing." ”

He saw Wang Ming's fart move slightly, and hurriedly stopped: "Fellow Daoists, please focus on the overall situation, don't worry about this group of barbarians, I am a state of etiquette in Middle-earth, and I have my own bearing......"

Wang Ming couldn't help but blush, and shouted: "Go to your mother's overall situation!" Didn't the princes of the DPRK and China use this as an excuse to allow those Tartars to kidnap the people of China, and people like you keep saying that they put the overall situation first, sacrifice the lives of millions of people in Zhili, Henan, Shandong and other places, and save the glory and wealth of one of them! ”

"When it comes to their interests, the sin is unforgivable, and there is no way to die, so why don't you think about the overall situation at this time? For the sake of the overall situation of the Ming Dynasty, I think it is best to kill eighty percent of the world's rich officials. Wang can't wait to eradicate all of you stupid worms, but his hatred is insufficient, and he can't turn things around and rebuild! ”

He almost turned his face on the spot with Luo Daoren, even though Luo Zhenren had a good temper, he couldn't help but blush with shame, glared at Wang Ming fiercely, and put down a sentence: "Vertical!" Then he waved his sleeves and got out of the way, not hindering him.

The girl who followed behind Luo Zhenren couldn't help but scold: "My grandfather is kind enough to stop you, there are so many people on their side, you will be sent to death if you go alone, you really don't know what to do!" At this time, Wang Ming had already galloped out of his horse, and the girl shouted loudly to his back: "How can we cultivators kill mortals with spells......

Halfway through the shouting, there was a black cloud descended from the head, and a yin fire sprinkled out with his open hand, covering Wang Ming all over the sky, only to hear a loud snort, Wang Ming's nose drilled out a yellow light, just a photo, so that the barbarian monk stood unsteady on the cloud, almost planted headlong.

The yin fire burned to Wang Ming, but was taken away by a gourd on his body, between the electric light and flint, it was already close to the barbarian monk, a white light rose from his waist, the crane sword was sacrificed by him, and manipulated the sword light to kill the barbarian monk, at this time the barbarian monk was affected by the desolate divine light of the Xuanhuang worm, dizzy and swollen, felt that the temples were swollen, and the alarm in his heart rang, and he hurriedly shouted: "Borjijin save me!" ”

The demon next to him paused the demon flag, a gust of evil wind wrapped in black sand and blew towards Wang Ming, everywhere he went, the grass and trees were blackened to death, and the insects turned into pus, which was obviously also highly poisonous, Wang Ming sacrificed the Xuanhuang worm to hang above his head, and the yellow light covered himself to protect himself, and still killed the monk.

At this time, the other demons also reacted, and several barbarians behind the fourteen Baylors all shouted: "You dare! "Look for death!" also slapped the gourd on his waist, or spewed out a black fork, or released a puff of poisonous smoke, all of which killed Wang Ming, and the Styx next to him watched the battle for a long time, slightly testing Wang Ming's skills, seeing this situation, secretly urging the murderous nature of the demon corpse Qiao Si.

A round of blood light also appeared in the back of his head, killing along the dark mind in the void.

At this time, the statue of the demon god in the sky above Qiaojiabao suddenly condensed like an entity, turning into an overwhelming black cloud, and Qiao Si's resentful roar came from inside: "Wang Ming, you hurt me like this, I will refine you into a living corpse, so that you will never be able to live beyond life!" Regardless of friend or foe, he included all the people in the left and near the formation into the formation, and laughed wildly: "You all turn me into blood food!" ”

Styx took the opportunity to wrap himself in black gas, and fell into Qiaojiabao with his strength, and the others were unstable, and were covered by the seven evil qi of the Seven Evil Yin Corpse Array Yin, Death, Cold, Yang, Blood, Demons, and Ghosts, and the infinite demonic thoughts rotated in front of him, and he was hooked by the evil qi, and the soul almost wanted to get out of the body, and there were countless fishy and fragrant smells in the mouth and nose breathing, and after a little smell, he felt that the soul came from a drowsy feeling, and the body was almost stiff, and he had to be wrapped in the Seven Evil Spirits into the formation.

That group of Jiannu knights was the most taken care of by Chen Ang, and they fell directly into the siege of hundreds of Yin corpses, and several people were torn into several pieces in two rounds, and the Yin corpses chewed their intestines and brains, only the fourteen Baylors were protected by two demons with mana, although they were almost crazy in fear, they could still barely support it.

Styx divided a little bit of his mind and presided over the overall situation in Qiaojiabao, but with the two swords of Yuan Tu and Ah Bi breaking through the air thousands of miles away, he followed the mind power of the fourteen Baylors and his party in the underworld to kill the past.

Styx sat down in the hall, ignoring the struggles and prayers of a cadre, and said lightly to the power of thought in the void: "This fellow Daoist is very hidden, and the great mana that has been achieved in secret is even willing to be the guardian of a barbarian chief. The River Styx is not talented, there has never been any realm of compassion, only a sword is given to the Taoist friend, I wish the Taoist friend an early climb to bliss! ”