Chapter 134: The Golden Horn and the Silver Horn
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The endless plank road winds like a thin and long earthworm, with a body section by section, hovering between the steep mountains and fields. biqi.me there is not much difference between the upper and lower dams in Zhangjiakou in essence, and the difference is just the difference between the upper floor and the upper second floor.
It's just that the mountain here is steeper, but the plank road here is like a miracle, lying on the side of the cliff, which is steep, compared to the dangerous road in Huashan.
After the shelling, the four men had enough time to calm down. In the rest of the road city, there are more leisurely. It's just that there is no inn on the plank road, and there are no ready-to-wear fabrics for sale, and a few people are in rags, all of them look like new people who have just joined the beggar gang.
All the way.
It was more than ten days of hard work. Seeing that they had reached the end of the plank road, the two of them blocked the way of Wen Xiaotian and the others. These two people are very distinctive, one has a sallow complexion, and the other has a frosty complexion. They wore exaggerated robes, and carried large, terrifying-looking gourds on their backs.
The gourd is huge, and it looks like it's almost a person tall, and some of them look like Iara, from Naruto. They had no weapons, so they waited there with a smug face......
"We've been waiting here for a long time." Said with a sallow face.
"Originally, we thought that you would not come at all, and after waiting for another ten days and half a month, we could leave." Frost White Face said.
"Since you're here, let's stay." The sallow face looked very serious.
Frost White looked at it deeply, nodded and said, "Not bad." In the hands of the golden horn and silver horn, no one has ever been able to live. Little girl, you are so lucky that you can die at the hands of the two of us. "Golden horn and silver horn, this is the name of the two. In fact, in this year, there is already a prototype of Journey to the West, but the story is scattered and does not constitute a novel.
What is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, three dozen white bone spirits, etc., many stories that are not have exist in the form of separate scripts, but they are actually things in the Yuan miscellaneous drama.
Like any Dou E's grievances and the like, it is also a kind of venting after people's helplessness and anger.
It's an interesting name.
But when they do it, no one will feel interesting...... The golden horn smiled and patted the gourd behind him. A strange liquid that exuded a mixture of red and blue, under the **** of internal force, shrouded towards the four people. Wen Xiaotian didn't say much, and pulled off the big behind him with a wave.
Like a black cloud, the liquid was enveloped. But then, a terrifying scene appeared:
Those liquids turned out to be unimaginably powerful, and the large ones made of wool threads were directly corroded into black charcoal. Wen Xiaotian's face changed greatly, and sure enough, the title was not for nothing. These two people are really the same as the golden horns and silver horns, they can talk about living people and turn into pus.
Terrible.
In Wen Xiaotian's eyes, this kind of person who uses chemical weapons is far more terrifying than any Jindan master swordsman. Abandon Ouyang Feng inside, and Ding Chunqiu, the star old monster in Tianlong Babu, is still. At present, the golden horn and silver horn are even more terrifying......
Is Nima king water or a god horse? It's too powerful. It is conceivable that almost as long as it is organic matter, excluding such things as aliens, the only fate encountered is to turn to ashes.
Wen Xiaotian took a deep breath and instructed the three of them, "You leave a safe area, mainly don't be affected by the other party's attack. As for here...... Leave it to me! Wen Xiaotian is ready to do it, and he still does it without reservation, otherwise, he may die here.
If these two people are the same as Ouyang Feng and Ding Chunqiu, they are a little scumbag in martial arts and a little worse in internal strength, and they still have a mix. But it is obvious that the internal strength of these two people is already very high. The degree of condensation of true qi has really reached the realm of half-step Jindan. If it weren't for the lack of a panacea, it is estimated that it would have formed a golden pill long ago.
But it is precisely because of this that once a person in the martial arts steps into the realm of Jindan, his combat power will definitely make the monk kneel.
The most obvious example is Zhang Sanfeng.
The first person to fight the immortals.
These are two strong men whose strength is close to Jindan, but they have not condensed Jindan. Their weapons were the gourd, and the poisonous water in the gourd. This chemical agent should never be underestimated. Wen Xiaotian became serious, and there was a look of pity in his eyes...... It's a pity, it's easy to have a chemistry master, and today it's about to fall into my hands.
Around the bodies of the silver horn and the golden horn, the internal force formed a strange vortex position, and streams of water erupted from the mouth of the gourd, and then turned into colored bands of light, swirling around them. These currents, under the interaction of the internal forces of the two, become rigid and soft, and have infinite power.
This kind of weapon, no, this kind of fighting, Wen Xiaotian has never encountered it.
This means that the opponent's attack is even more unpredictable, the water is pervasive, the internal force is given change, and such a pure internal force, how many people can block it? Vaguely, Wen Xiaotian felt that he was likely to run naked in front of the two maids and his former subordinates today.
Compared to wearing a maid outfit, that's the real humiliating thing.
Taking a deep breath, Wen Xiaotian cautiously took a step back, chanting the incantation softly in his mouth, and the fireball in his hand grew bigger and bigger, gradually becoming the size of a basketball. In today's battle, he had to abandon his favorite attack method and use spells to fight the enemy.
Compared with internal forces and moves, spells are undoubtedly a slower way to attack, but sacrificing speed brings a more powerful and terrifying attack power.
Just like the forbidden spells in some magic novels, a great magician has to babble for a long time, like a dancing god, and make enough ugliness in front of countless people to be able to successfully summon. And an attack such as a meteorite may have to wait more than a month before it can be successfully landed.
Slow.
but it is enough to destroy the city.
Wen Xiaotian's flame spell is simple, just a few spells, a few spells. But at this moment, his empty sleeves were corroded by the other party's venom and dissipated. The fact of being one-armed has already appeared in the eyes of the other party, which gives Wen Xiaotian another reason to kill people.
The fireball, the size of a basketball, rushed forward in the face of Venom's attack.
Countless liquids were evaporated, and in the blink of an eye, the mist was filled, and in the mist, a miserable howl was heard. Because he was afraid of venom, Wen Xiaotian did not rush in. He was just on the periphery, using three points of the world. In Jiang Beiwen's attack, it was the spear and halberd, and in Wen Xiaotian's attack, it was Li Yuanba's 800-pound sledgehammer.
The hammer's attack was undoubtedly the most powerful, and Wen Xiao's naïve yuan was abundant enough to withstand such consumption. As soon as the three fingers came out, the true element turned into a shape, and Wen Xiaotian didn't have a specific shape that had to be round and good-looking, and he saw a round ball that was not very regular, and smashed it into the fog.
"Bang."
The screams were extinguished in an instant, and after a while, the screams rang out again.
In such a time difference, Wen Xiaotian's second sledgehammer bombardment had already gone up. This time, the attack was a flat push, almost like a road roller running over. The narrow plank road can't give people enough space to dodge, and Wen Xiaotian's attack just now has blasted a big hole in the plank road.
Hide?
I can't dodge, I can only resist this kind of attack.
The golden horn and silver horn that have not yet eased their breath, and their abilities cannot be fully exerted due to the terrain, and the advantages of both sides change rapidly. Wen Xiaotian rolled and pushed again and again, which had already made the two of them ********. Two attacks, each time is the line of life and death, if it weren't for the critical moment, a small hole was dug in the mountain wall with poisonous water to hide in, and now it is hanging.
Terrible.
The golden horns and silver horns glanced at each other, and they all retreated. They are not from Cangfeng Castle, and the Golden Horn and Silver Horn are just lone rangers in the rivers and lakes.
This time, it is also taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others.
But the premise of taking money is or, if everyone is dead, what is the use of asking for money?
Run!
But in this environment, where can you run?
The dense fog formed by the poisonous water, after missing the entanglement of the true yuan, was blown away by the mountain wind. A few passing birds disappeared directly into the fog, as if they had never appeared. But a foul smell still spread. Wen Xiaotian had already blocked the entrance of the cave, and another fireball was thrown in.
Among the Five Spirit Immortal Arts, there are two kinds of attacks that can be attacked, namely the fire spell and the thunder spell, and this attack method is closely related to the individual's cultivation. Wen Xiaotian has always insisted on continuing this kind of power, and now that it has been released, it is quite powerful.
The fireball blocked the door and rushed in.
After a burst of crying dad and mother, the world was completely quiet. No one ran inside, and all of them turned to ashes. Wen Xiaotian glanced at the dark hole, and there was no further exploration. People are dead, and there is still a need to watch it? Wang Yi and the two maids also walked up when they saw the end of the battle.
"Servant, your clothes ......"
The focus of women's attention is different from men, Wen Xiaotian almost spurted blood when he heard the concern of the maid A. Maid B took out another set of clothes very thoughtfully and handed it to Wen Xiaotian. Wen Xiaotian took the clothes and said, "These two people, if you face each other alone, you must not be opponents." ”
This kind of method, looking at it, is obviously the means of the black water flag in the Five Elements Banner of Mingjiao. I don't know if this golden horn and silver horn will be a person from the Ming Sect at all? Touching his chin, someone was very complacent...... This possibility is quite large. But it's important to get down to business first.
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