Chapter 51: The Fat Man Gets the Sword
As I said before, there was a two-meter-wide stream in front of us, and the Paper Legion was rushing up the hill opposite. Therefore, although I was nervous when I saw the paper figure, after the nervousness, I slowly calmed down, because I knew that the paper figure weighed a thousand pounds in the water and could not step across the creek at all.
However, what happened next completely subverted my three views.
The surging paper figurines paused for a moment by the opposite stream, and then stacked Arhats as if they had climbed up on each other's shoulders and built a human wall more than two meters high.
The paper figures we see now are much larger than the ones we have encountered in the hall, and although they are not as tall as ordinary people, they are no different.
I was wondering why they had built a tall human wall, when all of a sudden, the human wall plummeted and a paper bridge was built in the creek.
"Fatty, quick, fly the sword spell, seal the Huaguang Fire Decision, and go out." Seeing that the paper figure was about to cross the bridge, I hurriedly yelled at the fat man holding the copper coin sword. We have already experienced the strangeness of this paper man, and if they really cross the bridge, the consequences will be really unimaginable.
"Please fly the sword god, descend the heaven and earth patrol in the world, everyone is not afraid of harming me, Xiaofa sacrifices the flying sword, and kills the demons and evil,......" The fat man's reaction was very fast, and after my roar fell, he pinched his fingers and moved the sword spell, and sealed a layer of brilliant fire on it.
After the previous confrontation, we knew that these paper figures were afraid of fire, and they would burn when they met fire, so I asked the fat man to seal a layer of fire.
"Why don't you get out yet!" After the fat man finished the copper coin sword, he frowned and hung there, like a piece of wood, and did not move.
The fat man frowned and shook his head slightly, and then with a twist of his sword fingers, he twisted out two copper coins from the copper coin sword and flew out in the form of a dark shooter.
The steaming copper coin crossed an arc in the air and landed on the center point of the paper bridge, and with a pop, the sparks spread rapidly on the paper bridge, and the paper bridge and the paper people on the bridge all turned into ashes without exception and flew into the bridge.
"This paper man corps, isn't it good?" Yuan Qiu pursed his lips and disagreed. Earlier, we were frightened by the small paper figures in the hall, and now when we first saw these secret and numb paper figures, we were almost suffocated with nervousness for a while.
Fortunately, we knew that these paper figures were afraid of fire, and immediately thought of a countermeasure.
"It's not over yet...... the fat man shook his head solemnly as he held the copper coin sword.
Yuan Qiu said disappreciably: "What's not over...... Isn't this paper figure already scattered? Fat man, you're so nervous."
said so, but in the next moment, Yuan Qiu's mouth was so surprised that he could stuff an egg, the expression on his face tightened again, he looked at the other side of the river and cursed, and then quickly hid behind the fat man.
By the creek opposite, the paper man once again erected a human wall, and was about to build a paper bridge again.
Everyone's faces changed suddenly, but the fat man was still calm, unhurried to pinch the sword, smashed the copper coin sword with a palm, and then held it in the palm of his hand, first scattered a few pieces in the paper bridge, and then his right hand was vigorous, and he sprinkled it towards the opposite side of the stream.
The copper coins fluttered like cherry blossoms in the paper man army on the other side of the stream, and they also fell into the center accurately, and the fire quickly burned from the center to all directions, and instantly burned in the paper man army.
"Finally out of danger." I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, gave the fat man a thumbs up, and couldn't help but praise: "You are awesome! You can expect it! ”
Now, I finally understood the fat man's hesitation and intentions, it turned out that he had already guessed that burning the paper bridge was a palliative rather than a cure, so he immediately made a decision and scattered the copper coin sword to attack.
The fat man was silent for a long time, and then he screamed, beating his chest in front of everyone, and regretted it
"Nima's, I'm a fool, I actually beat all the copper coin swords out. These are all fine products of the emperor's money, more than 100 yuan each. ”
After beating his chest and regretting it for a long time, the fat man looked at me pitifully, and said to me crying: "Haisheng, I originally wanted to save some flowers, but who knew that there were so many damn paper people, let me scatter one after another." Woo, I'm a loser, it cost more than 20,000 yuan to fight...... No, it was twenty-three thousand three hundred and eighty-eight, and there were one hundred and eight copper coins on the sword. After crying and mourning, the fat man folded his fingers and counted his losses.
Me: "......" Well, fatty, you've beaten me again.
"Okay, okay, you're sad fart, I'll reimburse you after you get out of danger." Fan Wuchang walked over and comforted the frustrated fat man.
"Really ......" The fat man suddenly jumped up as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and looked at Fan Wuchang with ecstasy. After Fan Wuchang nodded again, the fat man suddenly rubbed his hands again, and smiled embarrassedly
"What's that...... Brother Chang, I forgot to say something. ”
"What's the matter?"
"Actually, I remember wrong," the fat man rubbed his hands and lowered his head shyly, "Actually, the copper coin sword just now was not forged from one hundred and eight pieces, but two hundred and sixteen copper coins. Well, that's right, I remember now, it's two hundred and sixteen. That is, forty-seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-six pieces. ”
"I'll give you a discount, I'll charge you a whole number of forty-seven thousand seven hundred and seventy, don't ...... the odds" The fat man sighed: "Who told me to be so familiar with you!" ”
The appearance of the fat man seems to have taken advantage of Fan Wuchang.
Fan Wuchang's face changed several times like a Peking opera, and finally sighed heavily and confessed.
At this moment, Comrade Xiao Fan finally profoundly realized that sluts are not only hypocritical, but also ask for money.
The scene of the battle between the fat man and Fan Wuchang made everyone laugh, and the heavy atmosphere was finally relaxed a lot after adjustment.
After the crisis, everyone was ready to bypass the hill and leave on another path.
However, just as we were about to leave, there was a loud bang at the entrance of the cave, followed by a splash of stone dust, and a flash of silver light flew out of the hole very quickly.
The silver flying sword shot straight into Si Lijing's chest at an extremely fast speed, and she saw that Si Lijing, whose face was pale, was about to die.
His target was Chen Zheng, but Si Lijing was standing at the back of the line, so when we came back to our senses, we saw such a scene.
Roar...... An extremely fast figure swept past everyone, and quickly rushed to Si Lijing, blocking the flying sword with flesh and blood. Immediately after that, the sound of the blade entering the flesh came, and with a pop, the flying sword stabbed into the flesh.
This happened in an instant, and when everyone came back to their senses, they finally saw the figure standing in front of Si Lijing clearly...... Who else but the fat man.
"Fat man......
"Dead Fat"
"Viagra ......"
The exclamations suddenly fluctuated, and everyone rushed towards the fat man.
"Fatty, are you okay" I picked up the fat man in a panic, and the silver flying sword had already sunk into the fat man's chest three inches, almost piercing the fat man's chest.
"Sister Jingjing, where is she, she is not injured."
No one thought that the first thing the fat man said when he opened his eyes was that he asked Si Lijing nervously.
"Weiqiang, I'm not hurt, I'm fine!" Si Lijing slowly helped the fat man up, her expression mixed with inexplicable complex emotions.
At this time, Chen Mo, who was holding the fat man on the other side, also glanced at the fat man with a complicated expression, struggled for a moment, and finally silently let go of his clenched hands.
Looking at everyone's worried looks, the fat man coughed dryly: "I'm fine, I've already used the jidge just now, and my body is very hard, and the flying sword will definitely not be able to pierce it." ”
A look of confusion flashed in the fat man's eyes: "By the way, what about the flying sword!?"
"It's still in your chest......" I pointed to his chest.
The fat man glanced at his chest with a smile and said, "I said, no wonder it hurts so much!" Haisheng, help me pull it out. ”
"Good...... I put my hand on the hilt of the sword, held back my last strength, and pulled the silver sword out.
With a snort, the silver sword left the fat man's chest, and blood spurted out of the fat man's wound like a fountain, so frightened that I hurriedly threw it, recited the hemostatic spell and covered it with the "big golden knife".
At this time, the flying sword I threw out struggled on the ground twice, and actually trembled and flew back into the air, in addition to the oozing cold, there was also a strange and shiny blood red in the blade.
Everyone's faces changed, and Fan Wuchang staggered and drew his sword to guard in front of the fat man.
Just as everyone was concentrating on the strange flying sword in front of them, there were bursts of gunfire suddenly from the entrance of the cave, followed by countless figures rushing out of the secret passage.
These people include foreign mercenaries in bulletproof vests and gangsters in suits, and when they came out, they immediately surrounded us.
It wasn't long before a scarred man in red leather armor and boots slowly walked out of the hole, and the mercenaries and gunners consciously made way for the strangely dressed man.
"It's been a long time, King Nantian." The man grinned at Chen Zheng, the long scar on his face twitched slowly, his tone was cold, and his eyes showed a fierce light.