Chapter Eighty-Four: The Red Python (I) [Second Update]
As the man and Lin Sheng got closer and closer, the face behind the cloak became clearer and clearer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThis tree-like thin old face is gloomy and terrifying, and Lin Sheng will never forget it even if he dreams.
Chisel man!
No wonder the ash kiln itself was so familiar, it was the leading soldier of the group of people on the Saint-Goanda Peak.
Lin Sheng had already learned the horror of this group in Saint Brother Anda Peak before, not to mention the strange skills of each one, and the shots were extremely vicious, especially this chiseled face man was deeply hidden, and his cultivation was so high that Lin Sheng could only look at it. But only the man named Zack in front of him has not seen it himself.
With the experience of the past, how dare Lin Sheng talk easily, the last time this group of people killed themselves by mistake, the snake bone arrow was like a cocoon, and Lin Sheng still remembered the painful taste.
At that moment, Lin Sheng improvised, only smiled slightly, pretended to be at a loss, touched his head, lowered his voice and said: "But ask your Excellency, you and I have met before, I don't know why Your Excellency said this?"
When the ash kiln saw Lord Sarah get out of the carriage, how dare he let loose his wild words, and most of his anger had already disappeared. His hand was also withdrawn from the red python, and he only said with a straight face: "Lord Sarah, this person should not be the person from Saint Goanda Peak." At first, I thought so, but this person is very different from the previous dead ghost, this person's cultivation is more sophisticated, his breath is steady, and his complexion is darker. I'm just afraid that it happens to look like an imagination. ā
Lord Sara groaned slightly, but she was noncommittal, and glanced at Lin Sheng meaningfully, unable to see whether there was worry or joy in her expression.
Continued: "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
This question was asked directly and thoroughly, without any polite words, and without any dragging on the water.
If it was an ordinary person, the ash kiln or anyone present asked Lin Sheng like this, I am afraid that Lin Sheng could laugh at it, not answer him directly, say some words to prevaricate the past, or avoid the important and pass the test lightly. It's just that this simple question from the chiseled man seems to be calm and natural on the surface, as if he is asking a very ordinary question, but when he listens carefully, it brings a lot of majesty and solemnity, which makes people dare not be easily fooled.
Especially this chiseled man, from his sleep to St. Goanda Peak to now, this face has hovered in Lin Sheng's mind for I don't know how many times, it can be said that it has become a heart disease.
This time, he met this chiseled man in this wilderness, and the distance was only three meters, Lin Sheng's heart was extremely depressed, and he originally planned to "pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger" in high spirits, but now he was a little more than willing to do it. After hesitating for a long time, I didn't know what to say, but I knew in my heart that the more time I spent, the more I was afraid that my life would be in danger.
Seeing that these people don't look like decent people, Lin Sheng thought about it, or make up a terrifying identity, a shocking scene, if you are lucky enough to be able to climb up to your relatives, it will be a great luck.
Lin Sheng thought for a long time, and then he spit out a sentence: "Down there is a person from the Black Iron Castle." ā
Seeing that everyone didn't react much, I thought that I couldn't believe myself, so I immediately added a sentence majestically: "It was the lord of the Black Iron Castle who drove me to find the remnants and remnants of the Wind Erosion Fortress, and I heard that they were all the way to the north, so I followed them all the way here, trying to find out where the Wind Erosion Fortress was hiding, but I didn't expect that this place was full of wild grass and trees, and it was lost." ā
These remarks are reasonable, well-founded and convincing, anyway, Lin Sheng himself is quite satisfied, and he secretly admires his ability to make up nonsense.
Unexpectedly, except for the one named Zack, the rest of the people in the precept group laughed out loud when they heard Lin Sheng's words. Leaning forward and backwards, touching their stomachs, a few of them almost slipped off the horse's back, exaggerated to the extreme.
Even the gray kiln, who had been blackening his face, seemed to have heard a big joke at this moment, looked up to the sky and laughed, couldn't help but pat Zack's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Hey, Zack, why is your face so ugly?"
Seeing several big men laughing loudly together, Lin Sheng was puzzled in his heart, and the second monk was confused, and he didn't know what was going on. It's hard to wonder if I'm wrong, but it's better to laugh than to cry, and I immediately catered to everyone and laughed together.
This laugh made many soldiers laugh even more debauched, and the picture was quite absurd and very funny.
Only this chiseled man did not have a trace of smile, his face was like water, his eyes were like a sharp sword, as if he was about to pierce Lin Sheng's body, and he only laughed dryly in the dark: "I didn't expect it to be sent to the door so early." ā
Lin Sheng was worried in his heart, he was already forcing a smile, but when he heard the words of the chisel man, the smile on his face froze in an instant, and he didn't know what the situation was at the moment, and he seemed to be prepared for the worst.
His body shook, he stood up, and asked reluctantly: "Dare to ask Your Excellency what it means to send it to the door, I don't know what this means......
Seeing that Lin Sheng actually stood up by himself, everyone didn't dare to slack off, and the laughter was sparse, so they quickly stopped.
Only this ash kiln was defenseless and let out a long howl, jumped off the horse with a snap, grinned with excitement at the corner of his mouth, and turned around and scolded Zack: "If you hadn't stopped me just now, I would have made a meritorious service!"
What's going on?
Could it be that I hit the muzzle of the gun again?
Before the words fell, the ash kiln didn't say hello, and without saying a word, he had already sacrificed his giant sword, the red python. I saw that the red python's whole body was flashing with red gold light, shining slightly, and a scorching true qi was attached to the sword body, and it climbed up with the hilt of the sword, and where it passed, countless red fragments peeled off, as if they were scales.
Where the scales peel off, a blinding light leaks out of the narrow gap, and it is impossible to force the eye.
Lin Sheng had also seen many divine soldiers before, Jacob's deer song, the giant sword hidden peak, if it had the power to open the sky; old Henry's fire dance, like a spirit snake bathing in fire, clever and cautious, deadly moves, very agile; Otillet's white sword is like a person, quiet as autumn water, moving like frost.
But the red python in front of him was different, the sword qi was very weak at first, but it gradually increased as this scale-like inexplicable substance fell off.
In just a moment, the red python was covered in vermilion light, and more than half of the scales on its whole body were removed. Although Lin Sheng was still some distance away from the red sword, he also felt that the murderous aura of this cautious man was fused with the sword aura, which was completely different from the ordinary sword aura, which was extraordinary.
Thinking that if Otillette was present today, I am afraid it would be difficult to completely suppress this person's sword qi.
The ash kiln roared, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, and sneered at Lin Sheng and said, "Hey, boy, our precept group killed the Black Iron Castle today, but it's just too boring to fight like this." ā
Ash Kiln turned back to one of the soldiers behind him and shouted, "Rusty Spot, give him a sword." ā
As soon as the words fell, a rather ordinary long sword, with a clang, was inserted into the grass at Lin Sheng's feet, and it did not stop shaking.
Lin Sheng didn't know what the origin of this precept group was, but he actually blamed himself for being too reckless just now, and he boldly said that he was a member of the Black Iron Castle.
The chisel man was looking at the red python in the hand of the ash kiln with great interest, and everyone was also talking, as if they were relish about the slaughter that had begun, but this Zack looked at Lin Sheng with a dead face and a worried face.
It's just that at the moment, no matter how flatly deny it, I'm afraid that no one present will believe it.
It seems that today's fight is inevitable.
Lin Sheng gritted his teeth and glanced at the ash kiln, the man was obviously trembling with excitement.
Lin Sheng took a step forward, held the long sword, and said with a wry smile: "Then please let your majesty come over." ā