Chapter 113: Hammer and Hammer
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The coachman sneered: "Kill people and kill people." Yesterday I left the table in anger, and when I went out, I saw a shadow in the distance, and it seemed that someone was coming. Arriving at the elven village so late, it is either an officer or an officer, or a robber. It doesn't really matter, because no matter which one it is, the village is finished. So I immediately drove out of the village.
"I thought you had returned to heaven yesterday. Unexpectedly, when you were in a hurry, you met these robber brothers, and knew that you not only escaped, but also killed more than 70 of Master Pig. Of course, I'm not the lord of the city, so I can't control this. But if you live and get to the capital, I'm in some trouble. Now, I'm here to solve this little problem. ”
Actually, I don't know the city lord of Changchun City very well, as long as I get to the capital, he won't care about this matter anymore, you can rest assured that you can go and enjoy yourself. Cang Shilan still refused to give up.
The coachman sneered: "Actually, I have washed my hands in gold, and I haven't done the dirty work of killing people and goods for more than two years, and I am doing serious business." But you have to force me to kill people. A few days ago, you said that I was 'disloyal, unfilial, impolite and unwise', and this is worth it. I'm not afraid of other swear words, but when the comments of these words reach the ears of others, especially the ears of Master Pig, who is in power, I am worried about my life. How can I be at ease if I don't solve you?"
Only then did Cang Shilan understand that the reason for everything was the conversation that day. The ancients said that misfortune comes from the mouth, which is really a wise saying.
Cang Shilan wanted to say something, but the coachman didn't want to listen to it anymore.
He thinks he is the strong, does he need to talk more about the weak? Strong is justice, this is an irrefutable truth.
The coachman urged the mount and stepped towards the blue of the sky.
Cang Shilan couldn't dodge and was trampled under the feet of the humphead dragon.
The coachman seemed to hate Cang Shilan so much that he had the hump-headed Ki Long crush his feet hard.
There was an exclamation among the villagers, and Cang Yulang's eyes were about to split, and he was about to rush forward and fight with the humbled dragon.
Seeing that the scene was chaotic, Lilith rushed over and caused huge casualties, so she hurriedly shouted: "Cang Shi Lan is the king of trees, the body of King Kong, and his divine power is incomparable, how can that little reptile hurt him? Everyone hurry up and scatter and flee to both sides according to Cang Shilan's previous arrangement! The farther we escape, the more Cang Shilan will be able to fight the enemy with peace of mind." ”
When everyone heard that Cang Shilan's life was worry-free, they were relieved, so they scattered and fled on both sides.
Lilith glanced at the pedestal dragon, picked up Cang Xiaofeng, and rushed over to the side with fewer people.
Although the pedestal dragon is strong, it is not invincible in the world. Its magic resistance is the lowest of all wurmmons, and a mid-level mage can easily overturn it.
It's a pity that the Pige Continent imprisons the magic power, and the two magicians Lilith and Cang Yulang have only one way to escape.
Just as Lilith said, Cang Shilan is indeed fine.
As soon as the feet of the pedestal dragon were put down, Cang Shilan immediately used his divine power, raised his hands up, and met the soles of the pedestal dragon.
After the two competed with each other, Cang Shilan's heart was a little calmer. Because he felt that although the pedestal dragon was strong, he could still withstand it.
It's a pity that the blue can withstand it, but the ground can't withstand it.
The place where Cangshilan stood was a country road.
The road was only a dirt road, and although the ground was trampled by the villagers, it was far less strong than the stone slabs.
Therefore, the result of the struggle between the pedestal dragon and the cangshilan is like a hammer nailing, and the cangshilan is trampled into the earth little by little by the feet of the pedestal dragon.
Cangshi Lan is in a hurry, this is buried alive.
In fact, it is not necessary to bury the head alive, bury it to the neck, and the person is dead. Because the chest needs to expand when breathing, when it is buried in the neck, the soil compresses the chest so that it cannot expand, and the person will suffocate to death.
But Cang Shilan can't escape at all now.
If you dissipate your divine power, you must be trampled flat by the pedestal dragon, and if you continue to exert yourself, you will definitely be trampled into the soil and buried alive by the pedestal dragon, or the word 'death'.
Soon Cang Shilan was trampled into the dirt and went straight to the top.
Sure enough, when the soil first reached her chest, Cang Shilan felt that it was difficult to breathe, and when the soil reached her neck, she couldn't breathe at all.
But soon Cang Shilan made another discovery, that is, she couldn't breathe and was not uncomfortable.
Only then did Cang Shilan remember that he was no longer human, and more than fifty percent of the components in his body were the World Tree. Breathing is good for him, but not breathing is not good for his health.
Cang Shilan felt that he was a lucky person.
But soon he didn't think so.
As soon as the front feet of the pedestal dragon were raised, Cang Shilan poked his head out of the earth—although he didn't need to breathe, the smell of the earth was not pleasant.
A moment later, a big foot stepped on it, and Cang Shilan was nailed into the dirt again.
Well, the pedestal dragon has two front legs.
Poking his head out again, a larger foot trampled him into the dirt.
Well, this is the hind leg of the pedestal dragon.
After passing the hind legs, he poked his little head again, and stepped him into the dirt with the sole of one foot as usual.
Oh, and the basal dragon is a quadruped, normal.
It's okay now, all four legs are gone, and there shouldn't be any more feet to step on Cangshilan.
Cang Shilan poked her head out again and was pressed into the dirt again.
Damn, does the pedestal dragon have a fifth leg?
Waiting for this leg to pass, Cang Shilan looked curiously and found that it was the tail of the base dragon.
At this time, the wind sounded in his ears, and Cang Shilan looked at it, and an iron hoof kicked towards him, which turned out to be a robber riding a fanged giant pig who followed the pedestal dragon.
Cang Shilan was furious, and the base dragon bullied him, why is it that even a cat and a dog are bullied now?
Cang Shilan turned his head away, let go of the hoof, and punched the fanged boar's neck.
Cang Shilan shot out angrily, and his strength was so great that the fanged giant pig was knocked away.
Two screams, flying into the sky, farther and farther.
Why were there two screams? One was from the tusked boar, and the other was from the robber riding the tusked pig.
When the blue hand built the pergola, he saw the fang-handed giant pig turn into a black dot and disappear into the distance.
Cang Shilan's mouth opened into an "O" shape, and he really admired his strength in his heart.
The other four robbers were shocked, they had seen Cang Shilan's ferocity the day before yesterday, and they only saw Cang Shilan's power today.
The four robbers all rounded the blue of the sky. This monster, only the pedestal dragon can deal with him, and they mortals can only take a detour.
Cang Shilan watched as the dragon walked towards the entrance of the village with heavy steps, and a group of panicked children were standing at the entrance of the village.
Cang Shilan's heart was in a hurry, and he struggled to crawl out of the earth.
By the time he had managed to emerge from the burrow, the Pedestal Dragon was only one step away from the children, and could trample them to death with just a leg lift.
Standing at the front was Bailey, the youngest grandson of the old village chief. I saw that his face was pale, his legs trembled, and he couldn't even move half a step.
The blue hair is running wildly, but is it still too late?
The pedestal dragon lifted its right front leg and slowly placed it on Bailey's head.
Cang Shilan's eyes closed, and it was over, and the poor child only tasted the sinister of the world, and did not enjoy the slightest happiness in life, so he left the world miserably.
There was an exclamation from the child's side, but there was not half a scream.
Yes, the legs of the base dragon were too heavy, and the poor child had already been trampled into a patty before he could scream.
There was another exclamation from the children, mixed with the laughter of several children.
What, could it be that this group of orphans was frightened crazy by the tragic scene?
Cang Shilan opened his eyes, only to find that the feet of the pedestal dragon were only gently rubbing against the children's heads, and did not press down hard, as if they were only showing closeness and friendliness.
The coachman was furious and kept whipping, causing the dragon to trample the child in front of him.
The pedestal dragon didn't hear it, and greeted the children in front of him one by one.
The robber riding the pig rushed over and said with a cruel smile: "Killing is still fast with a knife from Pige!"
After saying that, he slashed at Bailey's neck with a single sword.
Cang Shilan was still ten steps away from Bailey, and could only watch the steel knife slash down.
"Dang!"
A sound of gold and iron sounded, and the robber's knife did not miss, and slashed at Bailey's neck.
The knife came down, and the sparks flew everywhere, but Bailey didn't do anything at all.
What's going on?
The steel knife slashed the neck, why didn't the neck hurt at all?