Chapter Seventy-Three: Kicking the Pavilion Eight

"Wake up from your slumber, my servant!" said Casirachi's staff, and the other tree in the square turned into a treeman, slowly approaching, echoing the first treeman.

The white robe spoke with words, his hands kept waving, and after a few crisp birdsongs, dozens of strange black birds flew from a distance and stayed on the tree man.

"It's done!" Casiraqi began to sweat from overcasting, his old skin showing a miserable white, and his hands clutched the branches on the treant, and he could see that he had done his best.

"That's the self-exploding instantaneous bird!" There were well-informed people in the crowd who couldn't help but shout loudly, causing the people around them to ask loudly.

As the name suggests, their main attack is to pounce and blow themselves up. Because this bird is small in size, streamlined, and almost invisible when flying, and once it explodes, it can destroy all living things within a radius of several meters, so it has the terrifying title of the Hell Inquisitor!

"He Jinshui, old man...... Pity you for being a genius,...... May I spare your life, surrender!" said Casirachi, breathless, word for word.

"Old fellow, I think you'd better keep your mouth shut and gasp for breath. Look at the way you are out of breath, you are about to hang up. He Jinshui shook his head with sympathy and said, "Is face so important?

“...... It's already done, and it's useless to say anything...... In such a crowd, we have no room for maneuver, either you die or I die, let's make a move!"

He Jinshui didn't say anything more, and stood with his hands behind his back coolly, waiting for the other party to make a move. He saw that the white robe was exhausted at this time, and as long as he could drag it through this round, the other party could only be restrained.

The white robe pinched the trick in his left hand, and the staff of his right hand swung it vigorously at the self-detonating instantaneous birds on the treetops, and after a burst of electric wave shock, dozens of self-detonating instantaneous birds fluttered their arms together and danced around the white robe. The white robe stroked his beard and his face was colorful. His staff pointed at He Jinshui and began to chant the incantation aloud.

In an instant, the birds turned their heads together, and dozens of pairs of eyes began to be bloodshot, red and swollen, as if there was a firelight coming out. They let out angry screams, and flew up neatly from the treetops, forming a triangular pyramid formation to attack He Jinshui.

He Jinshui shook hard, and the spear in his hand was instantly shattered, turning into thousands of metal powder and rotating around him at high speed. The debris grew more and more, rising higher and higher, and the control range gradually expanded, stirring the air and making a whining sound, forming an overwhelming metal storm!

The white robe's smug laughter suddenly stopped, and his pale face began to tremble, and he shouted loudly, calling the birds back from the explosion. But it's too late, once this low-IQ magic bird attacks, it will be unstoppable, and there will be no return!

The birds let out several screams from the self-detonation moment, and the triangular pyramid arrows rushed into the metal hurricane. Thousands of metal shards swirled and scattered, striking their fragile flesh like a meat grinder, sending blood flying and flesh splattering and slicing sounds.

The leading self-detonation bird didn't have time to rush in front of He Jinshui, and was beheaded with a knife. At the moment of death, its severed head was still open in anger, and the remnants of its mind controlled the remnants of its body to explode. But before the shock wave could disperse, it was twisted, torn apart, and dissipated by countless metal fragments.

The noise and noise suddenly stopped, the crowd was jaw-dropping, the blonde man was in disbelief, Torres' eyes were protruding, and Amy's smile was like a flower. Only the white-robed Wu beat his chest heart-rending and wailed: "My self-detonation bird, you died so miserably!"

"It's time for the game to end!" He Jinshui clenched his fists and strode towards the white robe.

"Dream, the old man hasn't lost yet!" Casiraqi roared, and the two tree men came out side by side, one left and one right both pinched He Jinshui, and two huge wooden fists attacked from front and back respectively.

He Jinshui has no sorrow or joy. The arms of the two tree men began to twist strangely, and they both struck each other in the chest. Bai Pao only felt a huge fist getting closer and closer, and he didn't have time to break free, so he had to desperately use his remaining strength to maintain the defensive barrier, and he was conceited and stubbornly resisted.

After two loud bangs, the treants both fell to the ground. Since Casiraki had used up all his mana, it was no longer possible to maintain their appearance. The Treants reverted back to their prototypes, becoming two giant trees that had fallen to the ground, motionless.

He Jinshui stepped forward with his hands behind his back, looked at the white robe's eyes with pity, and said slowly: "What other wishes do you have before you die, I will try to help you realize them!"

"If you can," the white robe stammered. He reversed the expression of death just now, his eyes began to glow, and his expression twisted, "I really want to live for another five hundred years......

Cold sweat broke out from He Jinshui's forehead, he looked at his opponent playfully, and the other party also looked back at him seriously, but the trembling teeth revealed his uneasiness, and the smile he barely squeezed out was full of flattery.

"Understood, you don't want to die, and you want to have a little more face, so be it!" He Jinshui snapped his fingers, and the metal fragments in the sky spun even more violently, sweeping everything around them straight into the sky, drowning the two of them together. Beyond the hurricane, the crowd of onlookers couldn't see anything clearly, and they began to look forward anxiously.

"What's going on?" the blonde man couldn't read. With his eyesight, he had already seen that the white robe had dried up, and at this time, He Jinshui could stun the other party with just one palm, and he couldn't understand what he was doing with so many fancies.

"It's still the same recipe, it's still a familiar taste! This kid has a lot of intestines, and there must be some deception in this. Amy pursed her lips with disdain. Torres gave a thumbs up next to him, as if he knew my heart very well.

A thunderbolt suddenly sounded on a sunny day, and the metal storm vanished. He Jinshui rolled out, landed on all fours, and struggled to get up for a long time. He pretended to be angry and said, "Old horseman, I didn't expect you to have a back hand, and you actually caught your way!" The surrounding crowd was suddenly shocked and silent.

The heroic figure of the white robe was revealed, and I saw that he was independent, with his right palm facing the sky, his left finger pointing to the ground, the corners of his clothes fluttering, and the fairy wind and bones!

is really an actor, He Jinshui secretly raised his thumbs up to praise him!

The old man was in high spirits, and after a loud shout, he slowly accepted the recruitment, and looked at the sky with his hands behind his back. In the quiet middle of the square, only his hearty laughter was heard: "I haven't seen you for a few years, Xiaoyou's skills are getting better and better, it's gratifying." ”

"What's the situation?" the black-robed Wuzi was dumbfounded when he heard this, and when he saw the inquiring eyes of the members around him, he coughed and stroked his beard deeply, and was silent.

"Don't dare to be ashamed!" He Jinshui spread his hands and said slowly: "In the end, the old man is strong, the kid is a little inferior, ashamed, ashamed!"

"Little friend, don't be discouraged, the old man is just a few years older, and the future world of flowers and flowers belongs to you young people after all" The white robe was extremely generous. He crossed his left hand on his hip, waved his right hand and said undoubtedly: "In this way, even if you and I win or lose in today's battle, what do you think?"

"Dare to disobey!" He Jinshui leaned down obediently and clenched his fists with both hands.

"Come on, little friend, let's go back, next time I have a chance to talk again. With a wave of his right hand, the white robe led the members to turn around and return. No one noticed that his calves were still shaking.

"Waiting for the old man!" He Jinshui calmed down and called out loudly. "Sycophant!" the white robe smiled and waved his hand, and the door closed suddenly.

The companions swarmed up and surrounded them with a smile. Only Arnold pulled his hair and said unhappily: "I don't understand, Jinshui, why did you let go of that old guy?"

"You fool! I chose to let him go, as soon as he came, he had compromised, and from now on you would call me the head of the regiment, or the boss. He Jinshui smiled and said with burning eyes: "Second, he just promised to pay out of his own pocket to sponsor us with 10,000 gold coins! Third, our goal has been achieved, so there is no need to go on a killing spree and make grudges everywhere. Fourth, many friends and many paths, since he is so on the road, you can rely on him more in the future!"

"It turns out that the two of you are colluding to play double reeds, it's too ghostly! Boss, how did your head grow, tsk, it's really a demon!"

"Bold, I am diligent and hardworking, talented and intelligent, and I was actually called a demon by you, a fool, it is really bearable, and my uncle is unbearable!

"Help!" the tragic voice sounded, like raindrops falling to the ground on the noisy street, without stirring up a single wave, and disappeared in an instant.