Chapter 161: Long Howl
Mu Wanqing understood Wang Chan's gesture, which meant that she was asked to plug her ears with her fingers. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Thinking of the other party's broken drink just now, Mu Wanqing hurriedly covered her ears with her hands.
At this moment, I saw Wang Chan shouting, and the roar of a dragon went straight to the sky. Although Mu Wanqing had plugged her ears, her heart still shook, she was fascinated, and her steps were unsteady. Fortunately, she covered her ears in advance, and after listening to Wang Chan's roar, she finally didn't fall.
The howling sound was endless, and I could only hear everyone changing color in the dark, and the beasts in the mountains fell one after another.
In the darkness the men fell one after the other, and only a few barely stood upright.
Wang Chan thought to himself, if he urged the whistling again, Mu Wanqing beside him was afraid that he would not be able to stand it, so he waved his long sleeves and stopped whistling. After a while, the people in the darkness slowly stood up, and of course there were many more who could no longer stand up.
The jackals and other small beasts in the mountains were even more stunned by Wang Chan's howl, and there were feces and urine frightened by the beasts everywhere.
Where has Mu Wanqing ever seen such a majesty in her life? Standing dumbfounded, she didn't know what to say, she looked up at the person carefully, and saw that his appearance and temperament were not bad, and there was a sense of dust, but it was not the person in her heart.
Seeing Mu Wanqing's peeping gaze, the man smiled slightly.
Mu Wan turned her head away with a cold face.
The reason why Mu Wanqing didn't recognize Wang Chan was naturally because Wang Chan was easy to face. At this time, Wang Chan's face added a bit of dust on the basis of the original reason, which was more in line with the identity he was going to play, the head of the free faction.
At this moment, a voice floated over from the high slope on the left: "Who is the master, come to the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference to make trouble? Do you really ignore the thirty-six cave masters and the seventy-two island island masters?"
The name "Thirty-six Cave Masters, Seventy-two Island Masters" sounds strange and scary, but Wang Chan knows that the so-called "Cave Masters, Island Masters" are just a group of side-door people who do not belong to any sect and do not belong to any gang. These people's martial arts are high and low, their character is good and evil, everyone goes alone, each does his own thing, and does not communicate with each other, so it will not become a climate, and the rivers and lakes have never paid attention to it. I only know that some of them are scattered on islands in the East China Sea and the Yellow Sea, and some of them live in seclusion in the deep mountains of Kunlun and Qilian, and they have disappeared in recent years and have done nothing, because they have all been taken under the command of the Vulture Palace.
"Ten Thousand Immortals Conference?" Wang Chan shook his head and chuckled. "You poor worms who can't help themselves in life and death dare to call themselves immortals in vain?"
"What are you talking about!" shouted someone in the darkness.
Mu Wanqing settled down, stared at it, and saw that the slopes, peaks, cols, and ridges on the front and back and left were full of shadows, and in the darkness, she couldn't see the figures of each person. Seeing that the number of people was no less than five or six hundred, and there were originally more, but by Wang Chan's roar, those miscellaneous fish had already been stunned and unconscious.
Mu Wanqing's character of not being afraid of the earth and the earth, seeing such a situation, couldn't help but feel furious in his heart: "Although this person's martial arts are high, he is outnumbered, how can he deal with these hundreds of people." He saved my life, so I gave him the black rose and let him go. I'm going to kill myself, and I can't love anyway. ”
"It's fine. ”
At this moment, a voice came into her ears, she raised her head, looked at the unfamiliar side face, and felt inexplicably relieved for some reason.
"I say you're wretched. Wang Chan's face remained unchanged and he said indifferently. The sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard in the ears of everyone present.
The weak have no choice but to die. Isn't that the case with the people of the thirty-six caves and the seventy-two islands?
"I know that Your Excellency has profound internal strength, but no matter how strong you are, you are only one person, do you really think that you can defeat so many of us?" said the man on the hillside again.
"The weak and the weak are together, and they are only the weak. Do you think that it is useful if you have a lot of people? There are a lot of ants, why didn't they bite you to death?" Wang Chan chuckled.
"Yes, yes, it seems that Your Excellency really doesn't take us seriously at all, if we let you go. Then where will we put our faces in the 36th cave and the 72nd island?
As soon as he spoke, a yellow light rose in the southeast corner, followed by a red light in the west and northwest corners. Suddenly, there are lights rising in all directions, some are lanterns, some are torches, some are Kong Ming lanterns, some are pine firewood and grass, the lights brought by the cave owners and island owners are quite different, some are crude and simple, and some are very fine, and they don't know where to hide before. The lights flickered on and off on everyone's faces, and the fantasy was inexplicable.
These people are men and women, handsome and ugly, both monks and Taoist priests, some have big sleeves and fluttering, some narrow clothes and short beats, some are old men with long beards and flying hair, and some are women with towering clouds.
"It's up to me, little old man, to learn your Excellency's tricks. ”
A black-clothed man with long arms and legs in the crowd stepped forward, only to see that he was holding a ghost-headed knife with a thick back and a thin blade and an abnormally sharp edge, and slashed directly at Wang Chan with a loud roar.
Wang Chan glanced up, stretched out his palm, and slapped it straight forward.
The palm of his hand crossed the ghost-headed broadsword that broke through the air like a butterfly, and it was lightly imprinted on the man's chest, only to see that man's body was shocked, and he flew out directly.
Wang Chan turned over his palm, grabbed the ghost head knife with his backhand, and when he started it, he only felt a fishy smell in his nose, and he almost wanted to gause, knowing that this knife was fed with poison, and the evil door was so sinister.
Fang knows the identity of that person, the leader of the thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands, the boss of Wu. And the ghost head knife in Wang Chan's hand is his weapon, the Green Wave Fragrant Green Knife.
Wang Chan didn't look at it, and threw the ghost head knife in his hand with a backhand, which happened to be nailed three inches next to Boss Wu.
And at this moment, Wang Chan suddenly heard a sound of breaking wind.
I saw a bone-piercing nail in the northwest corner suddenly shooting towards Wang Chan's face.
Wang Chan dodged sideways, and the bone-piercing nail passed by his left ear, and suddenly turned around in the air, and shot directly at Mu Wanqing's throat on the side.
That person's target at the beginning was Mu Wanqing!
Wang Chan pointed like a sword, and the sword pointed a little behind him.
Bang!
The sharp sword qi burst out of the air, directly shooting the bone-piercing nail down. Perfectly inheriting Wu Yazi's ability to fuse himself, Wang Chan has broken through the acquired boundary.
A body of true qi is perfectly transformed into a true element, and it can already be seen through the body.
When the sneak attacker saw this scene, his pupils contracted, and he turned around and left without hesitation.
"Do you want to go, can you go?" (To be continued.) )