Chapter 22: One-sided Massacre

Looking at Lin Qingting's miserable body, it was obvious that he had been tortured a lot before he died, and even the martial arts master, who had always despised him very much, was also very angry, and glared at the young man angrily. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, this year's new Heavenly Destiny Master? It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and actually dares to torture and kill my Martial Yuan Master. Yan Shou's expression did not move, and he sneered, "You must be the master of that little maidservant, what is it called Qianluo? Even if you are a new Heavenly Destiny Master, dare to kill my Martial Yuan Master, believe it or not, I can also break your body into ten thousand pieces?"

"Don't believe it!" Qianluo said crisply, "You are just a city lord, and in any city, the most powerful person is not the city lord, - hmph, how can you kill me if you want to?"

"Haha, in our Baisha Pavilion City, the situation is a bit special, the old man wants to kill you, it's as easy as a finger, no one can protect you. Yan Shou said wildly.

As soon as his voice fell, the black mist emitted by the heavy armor of the two Martial Yuan Masters became even thicker, and the endless bloodthirsty and violent look in his eyes flashed, and he was about to rush towards Qianluo and tear it to pieces.

"Yan Shou, isn't your words a bit big? What if the hall master wants to protect this kid?" An old voice sounded, and the next moment, the hall master Lu Buwei walked out of the house, and behind him, Fang Muye, Yao Li, and his four martial arts masters also rushed out.

"It turned out that you were making trouble behind you, so I said, with this kid who is just a new Heavenly Mandate Master, can you kill my Martial Yuan Master? Even if Lin Qingting is a little wasteful, it won't be to this point. Yan Shou's face changed slightly, and then he returned to normal, and snorted coldly with disdain, "Why, set a trap and wait for me to come, just with these three-legged cats in front of you, you want to be unfavorable to me?

Yan Shou was now completely relieved, knowing that Lü Buwei was just resentful of the fact that he had paid too little tribute, so he took the opportunity to kill Lin Qingting to vent his anger, and set up this trap, completely just to ask for some benefits, and he didn't want to fight with him at all, - oh, by the way, he didn't want to, he couldn't do it at all.

"If you want to please the favor, then you also have to have that strength. The benefits of this city lord are so easy to please? Today, let you be disgraced and let the entire Baisha Pavilion City take a look at who is the real controller of this city. "Yan Shou's heart is full of murderous moves, and he is going to order Lu Buwei's wings to be killed in one fell swoop, and teach him a lesson.

"The trap is not in the eyes of the Yan City Lord, but the hall master has prepared a small gift for the Yan City Lord in advance, please accept it with a smile. At this moment, Lu Buwei suddenly held an object in his palm, stretched out to Yan Shou, and said with a smile.

Strictly guard a look, the thing is like a goose egg, the whole body is gray, in addition to no abnormality, is suspicious, the thing suddenly shattered, the next moment a scorching light burst out, for a time like being shot by lightning, Yan Shou's eyes stinged, tears flowed for a long time, and the white flowers were completely invisible.

"Good thief, do it!" Yan Shou was shocked, but he did not panic after a long time of fighting and had rich experience in facing the enemy, and immediately gave an order, and at the same time, his mind urged, and the light shield circled around the body like a top, protecting an impermeable air, and the light spear turned into dozens in a flash, densely forming a spear wall, "snort, snort, snort" was like a giant arrow shot by a crossbow, tearing through the spatial airflow, and shooting away at Lu Buwei.

At the same time, he heard a series of screams ringing in his ears, the sound was extremely familiar, all from the group of armor soldiers he had brought, obviously under fierce attack. Immediately afterwards, the brother Yan Fang, together with the two martial arts masters, roared and screamed in pain, and at the same time, the sound of blades breaking through the air, the sound of collision, and the strong wind was violently agitating.

Yan Shou's heart was even more anxious, but to his surprise, dozens of light spears were urged to shoot, and "bang, bang" made a muffled sound one after another, as if they were pierced on the iron wall of the copper wall, and they all rebounded back and burst into airflow.

Yan Shou knew that it was not good, and the "Star Pen" waved continuously, and the cultivation was urged to the limit, and the shield rotated more urgently, dragging out a series of afterimages, which protected him seamlessly.

Gradually, Yan Shou's eyes returned to normal, and he was slowly able to see, and when he saw everything around him clearly, his eyes were about to split, and his heart was dripping blood. I saw Lü Buwei's old pumpkin, wielding a "dot star pen", urging a huge guillotine knife that was eight feet long, two feet thick on the back and as thin as paper, and the dragon groaned endlessly, and he slashed his brother one after another.

Lü Buwei is a real baron Heavenly Destiny Master, Yan can't let go of the people, the difference between the two is two major knights, where is his opponent? Rao is Yan put the "dot star pen" convulsive void dots, driving a light spear to resist with all his might, but he was still cut in danger, and he was about to be split in half.

As a baron Heavenly Destiny Master, Lü Buwei has cultivated three natal runes, one of which has turned into light armor, blessed on Qianluo, Fang Muye, Yao Li, and two martial arts masters, and the other one has turned into a pot lid The size of Lu Jie, surrounded by sharp and hideous giant thorns, constantly rolling and crushing against a dry armor soldier, and every roll is blood splattered, minced flesh erosion, miserable.

Lü Buwei's four martial masters, with the blessing of guillotines and light armor, urged the "astrological manifestation" and became four feet high, brandishing machetes, and surrounded the two martial masters who had also carried out the "astrological manifestation", and slashed wildly. The six giant spirit gods are all battle-hardened demons, who can be called killing demons, reapers of life, swords and guns at the moment, vigorous and vigorous, the sky is dark, and the stars are dull.

After all, the two martial arts masters who were strictly guarded were inferior in skills, and the number of people was at an absolute disadvantage, and it didn't take long for them to be suppressed to the death, although they fought back desperately, they were still brutally injured one after another, and they couldn't support it for long.

Fang Muye, who danced the "Star Pen" to drive a huge halberd, separated from the one who was already carrying out the "Star Manifestation" with the big spear, and killed a cadre of armor at the same time.

Especially to leave, the "Star Manifestation" is two feet tall and short, and the huge power is endless, Lu Buwei blessed him with light armor and a guillotine on the big gun, although Fang Muye is only a high-grade cultivator of the "Minjue Heavenly Destiny Master", he also blessed him with a light halberd, which is equivalent to two blessings for attack and one blessing for defense, making it a complete fighting fortress. Humanoid weapons, rushing into the battle formation of a dry armor soldier, like a tiger like a flock of sheep, the big gun stirred, bursts of bloody wind and rain raging, a dry armor soldier's light armor was broken, the tiger head gun was broken, the flesh and blood were flying, and he died, but there was no one at all.

After all, the armor is just a soldier, and the group of armor soldiers brought by Yan Shou is only a third-class and fourth-class cultivator, Rao is blessed with a light spear and light armor, in the entire Baisha Pavilion City, it may be regarded as an invincible fierce elite, but in the face of these murderers in front of him, it is undoubtedly not enough to see at all.

Among the cadres, the lowest combat power is Fang Muye, the high-grade Heavenly Mandate Master, Rao is him, killing a cadre of armor is also like killing a chicken, rushing into the queue of thirty armor soldiers from the flank, driving the light halberd to go back and forth, no one can stop it.

The situation on the entire battlefield is simply a one-sided "massacre".

The whole battlefield may be the most idle person, Qianluo crossed his arms, leaned against the wall, his left leg pinned to the independent right leg bend, and looked at the excitement with a smile, how relaxed and relaxed his demeanor was.

The thirty soldiers who were killed miserably, five or six of them broke their guts, and they didn't dare to resist to leave, Fang Muye, and fled all over the courtyard, and suddenly found Qianluo who was watching the excitement, and suddenly seemed to see a relative, and couldn't help but have a feeling of tears in his eyes for a while: Damn, I can find a soft persimmon! What are you doing in a daze, pinch!

Seeing five or six armor soldiers brandishing spears and rushing towards them like fierce gods, Qianluo was furious: Isn't this obviously just to see that the master is easy to bully? I don't know what the master hates the most is to bully the soft and fear the hard?

Qianluo stood up straight, waved his hand, and the "dot star pen" shot out, turning into a flash of glow and silver light, and the sound of "snort" and "snort" sounded one after another, like piercing through the clay, piercing from the eyebrows of five or six armor soldiers, and piercing out of the back of the head.

"It turns out that this kid is not easy to mess with. With this thought in mind, five or six armor soldiers made a few "uh, uh" cries in their throats, and they fell to the ground without being able to do so.