Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Man Who Uses the Secret Talisman
Wanjia Tailor Street is crowded with people.
The guy in the store saw that the female owner was besieged, and he just wanted to copy the guy to help.
But it was blocked by dozens of ironclad guards standing in two rows.
Zhang Taoniu was furious: "No one is allowed to move today, if you dare to do it, you will smash your store!" ”
Wan Huanxi's eyes were gloomy, how could she have suffered such a grievance, and she wanted to rush out several times, but she was pushed back by the iron guard.
Losing the Ninety-Five Supreme, she is just a woman whose strength is slightly stronger than that of ordinary people, and she is not the opponent of the Iron Guard at all.
Seeing Wan Huanxi's chest rising and falling continuously, Zhang Tao became more and more interested, and shouted: "No, come to feel it!" A few people will hold her up for me, master, I want to keep seeds here! ”
It's shameless!
In the iron guard, two people stepped forward to restrain Wan Huanxi in an instant.
The rest of the people turned their backs and besieged the city in a circle, as if to open up a natural bed for the master.
Zhang Tao twisted his fat body and squeezed it in, and couldn't wait to reach out his hand and grab it at Wan Huanxi's red face.
"Beauty, be my person, I won't treat you badly." Zhang Tao stuck out his tongue, hungry and thirsty.
"Get out! Let me go! The strong struggle was in vain, Wan Huanxi's face was panicked, and he was so anxious that tears were about to fall.
"Tick ...... Tick. "The wind rose in the clear sky, and the clouds rolled in the wind.
Inexplicable rain fell in the clouds, and the rain was mixed with the sound of a flute.
Zhang Tao raised his head a little disappointed, he didn't want to do things in the rain, which would affect his interest.
But when he raised his head, the rain suddenly became dense, instantly pouring Zhang Tao and his servants into a cold heart.
The strange thing is that only Wan Huanxi's location did not rain.
"Come out, Ice Ant Warrior!" A cold voice came like a messenger from hell at the moment when everyone was surprised.
A black whirlwind rolled up from the ground, colder than the autumn wind.
The fallen leaves and floating dust were all driven away, and the heavens and the earth suddenly became the law field of the undead.
There were seventeen ice ant undead, and their faces surrounded Zhang Tao and the others with hideous faces.
"This ...... What the hell is this! Zhang Tao was terrified, trembling with fear by the ugly and huge ice ant.
The flute stopped, and the rain stopped and the clouds dispersed.
The temperature in the air dropped sharply, and with the young man's glance, seventeen ice ants shook their heads and breathed at the crowd.
The frozen fog of ice has finally appeared in the world!
The ironclad guard, who didn't have time to dodge, was instantly attacked, and the formation was just messy, and he couldn't move anymore.
The rain and ice fog worked together seamlessly, instantly turning the heavy armor of the ironclad guards into a cage that trapped them.
Hundreds of ironclad guards condensed all over their bodies at the same moment, unable to move.
Only frightened eyes were left to squirm in fear inside the voyeur, and even their mouths were completely frozen!
And the group of swordsmen on horseback were directly frozen to death, and no one had time to escape.
Zhang Tao was also frozen, perhaps because of too much fat, and remained motionless like an ice sculpture, except that his eyes were still blinking like begging for mercy.
The two blue clothes walked side by side, pushing away the ironclad guards who trapped Wan Huanxi but were frozen.
Wan Huan cried with joy, "I knew you would come to save me, how did I make a move!" ”
The crowd of onlookers had never seen this kind of posture, and they were already stunned.
There were even ice ants shaking their heads and facing them, which suddenly frightened the onlookers with weak legs and collapsed to the ground.
Ma Yu didn't want to cause panic, and his thoughts flashed, "Give me back." ”
He was happy in his heart, the ice ant undead was really useful, and he used the flute of the sea to summon rain to the sky, coupled with the ice mist attack, and it actually trapped more than a hundred people in an instant.
The two of them had already agreed on a plan of action when Wan Huanxi Ninety-Five Supreme got rid of it.
The reason why he shot late was naturally Ma Yu's idea, and he had to let the little witch suffer a little, so that he could understand that people's hearts were sinister, and it could be regarded as a kind of life grinding.
Han Xiangtian took back the Ninety-Five Supreme, handed it to Wan Huanxi, and reminded: "Don't act recklessly, for your sake, our identities are completely exposed, of course, if you go back and spread out that you have a close relationship with the two thieves, I'm afraid it will affect your ten thousand families." ”
Wan Huanxi pursed his lips, kicked Zhang Tao angrily, and with a click, his body was in close contact with the ground, his waist bone was suddenly broken, and the whole person fainted in pain.
Ma Yu couldn't bear to say: "Your kick is too ruthless, his body is deformed, how can you explain to the Zhang family if he is paralyzed?" ”
Wan Huanxi's eyes were full of anger: "He bullied me so much, not killing him is already to save face for the Zhang family, and I have to find out what their bedridden father has raised today!" ”
Han Xiangtian was vigilant in looking for it in the crowd, and at the moment when he played the flute to summon the rain, the old man in the python robe who used Fang Tian's halberd disappeared on the spot, which was really weird.
Ma Yu also noticed this, and suddenly pointed to a blank rune paper on the ground and said, "Xiangtian, this is ......"