Chapter One Hundred and Five: All Together
The Master of Storm raised his right hand, stepped up against the steel knife, and grabbed the blade of the knife, "You let go!"
The braggart fluttered and took it into the arms of the master of the storm, "Not good!" The braggart saw that the old man was grabbing himself with his left hand, threw down the steel knife, turned around and fled.
"Snort", the braggart's clothes were torn, and he escaped the grasp of the master of the storm.
"Hahaha, you spirits, surrender quickly, the mountain people will spare you from death!" laughed the Master of Storm.
"Delusional!" Piao Ranzi roared angrily, looking at the black and white impermanence, he had been burned, Ji Ling whispered: "Brother Piao, let's step back first." โ
Piao Ranzi nodded, and was about to wave his hand to retreat, but the master of the storm had already seen their intentions, and said to the Zhou brothers: "Give this kid to me, you can capture these spirits!" After that, he picked up the steel fork on the ground and said to Piao Ranzi: "Boy, if you surrender to the mountain people today, if not, let you die under the fork!"
"Demon! Don't think!" Piao Ranzi waved his sword: "Brothers, withdraw first!"
"Where to go!" The two teams of men and horses were close, and the Zhou brothers rushed forward with the thieves to kill, fluttering luck, and with a wave of the sword, they killed the two thieves with a poof.
"This kid is handed over to the mountain man!" "The master of the storm waved his steel fork and flew from the air, only taking Piaoranzi, and the fork tossed up and down, trapping Piaoranzi in it.
Ji Ling, braggarts, and big talk ghosts wanted to come forward to help, but the Zhou brothers came with troops to cover up, so they had to fight and withdraw with all the ghost pawns, Rao is like this, and a few ghost pawns were injured!
After a few rounds, sweat flowed down his forehead, knowing that if he continued to fight, this body would definitely be forked into a hornet's nest by the demon's steel fork, so he simply jumped into the air by himself, he thought of this, and as soon as he raised his breath, he silently recited the mantra of qi, and his body flew suddenly into the air.
Piao Ranzi looked in the air, Ji Ling's short body was fighting hard, covering the ghost pawn to retreat. But he was entangled by the Zhou brothers.
"You guys fly back!" Piao Ranzi shouted in the air in a hurry, and a word reminded all the ghosts, and they gathered yin qi one after another, rode the yin wind, and flew backwards.
After Piao Ranzi flew into the air, the master of the storm laughed: "As I expected, what a ghost!" He was not lazy, and with luck, his feet left the ground, and he also flew into the air, blocking in the direction of Piao Ranzi's retreat.
"Where the hell are you spirits, why are you against the mountain people!" shouted the Storm Master.
"Demon, you help the evil, help the bandits, burn and loot, how can I tolerate you!"
"If you go out of the mountain this time, you must make contributions, not to mention being an emperor, but also to make a prince and a prince. Now you are recruiting troops, if you return to the Shunshan people, capture Shucheng, and ensure that you become a big official. The master of the storm slashed his sword and said.
"You're daydreaming!" said Piaoranzi. "I advise you to die early. Just rely on a few of you thieves to try to seize the country, it's really delusional!"
"Seeing that you are also a scholar, don't you know that the Han Gaozu uprising is not as many as we are now. If you don't obey, today will be your death!" said the Storm Master.
"Hehehe! my death!" Piao Ranzi listened, and changed color, "I have died a long time ago, how can I be afraid of you demon!"
"Boy, you also borrowed the corpse to return the soul! Okay, good, if you don't return, the mountain people will let you die!" As the Master of Storm spoke, the steel fork flew in the air, and Piaoranzi wanted to return to General Chen's camp, but Master Storm saw through his intentions and did not let him move forward in the air.
"How is this good?" Piao Ranzi thought to himself, peeking down and looking down, Ji Ling and other ghost pawns had already flown in front of General Chen's military horse, Zhou Dahu rushed forward with the bandits, but was ordered by General Chen, and fired arrows in unison, shooting back the bandits, and several bandits were injured.
Piao Ranzi watched Zhou Dahu lead the troops back, relieved his mind slightly, and after stabbing randomly, he thought: "This group of bandits, all rely on the help of demons, otherwise Zhou Dahu will not be able to take advantage, simply, I will die with this demon, and at that time, the bandits will be easy to exterminate!" Thinking of this, the silver teeth bit secretly, and a burst of sadness: I can't use this body to go back to my hometown, hey, I'm too sorry for the old chess man in the ancient cave.
"Demon man, today is also your death date!" Piao Ranzi saw the steel fork coming, and he didn't dodge, facing the steel fork, holding the sword, and stabbing when he was distracted, he wanted to die together.
"Ahh
The two turned around at the same time, fluttering angrily, holding swords in both hands, and the wind under their feet, according to the master of the storm and stabbed again.
This time, the master of the storm saw that this kid was dying, and he was going to die with himself. He looked at his feet, Zhou Dahu and the bandits, looking up at the two fighting in the air.
As soon as the master of the storm lifted his breath, his body flew up and landed on a white cloud. Piao Ranzi stabbed the air with a sword, watching the master of the storm leap in the clouds, it seems that this demon is also afraid of death, you are afraid of me! Piao Ranzi stood up, and a crane soared into the sky, holding the sword in both hands, holding it above his head, and stabbing upwards with the sound of the wind.
The master of the storm stood in the clouds, looked down, and Piao Ranzi chased after him again, and hit his sword with a steel fork, and Piao Ranzi's sword pierced the air again.
"Demon, where to go!" Piao Ranzi also stood on the head of a cloud, but he couldn't ride the cloud, and his feet kicked and his body flew with thorns.
"Boy, you don't want to die!" The master of the storm was a little frightened, and hurriedly stepped on the auspicious clouds and hid to the side. This is exactly what the soft are afraid of hard, the hard are afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal is afraid of being stunned, and the stunned are afraid of dying. Piao Ranzi had already put life and death aside, and he didn't care that he was now dozens of miles from the ground, and his body was in the air.
On the ground, both teams of centaurs were looking up to watch the fight in the air, only to see Piao Ranzi holding a sword, his hair had been scattered, chasing the master of the storm, like a trapped beast. The master of the storm carried a steel fork and flew towards the clouds, and the two of them fought farther and farther, and gradually lost sight of their figures.
General Chen watched for a long time, but he still didn't see the whereabouts of the two, and naturally he didn't know who won and who lost, so he asked Ji Lingdao: "You floating swordsman, you are good at spells, you can go to the sky to chase demons, it's really not simple, which of you will help?"
The clever looked up at the clouds and the drizzle had already stopped, and when he heard General Chen ask him, he had to say: "My master, the kung fu is unfathomable." It's so high, I can't go up,"
The big talkers and braggarts also shook their heads, black and white impermanence had just been injured, and even if they weren't injured, they wouldn't be able to fly so high in the sky. The Chinese were silent for a while, and seeing that the two people in the sky had not yet fallen, General Chen said, "I think let's collect the troops first." Send someone to guard the camp gate and wait for Chu Gongzi to come back. โ
Ji Ling had no choice but to nod in agreement. The other party's thief Zhou Dahu, whose neck was also sore, saw General Chen's troops Mingjin withdraw, so he had to retreat first, pick a high slope, stationed down, and waited for the master of the storm.
In the sky, the two of them flew straight up, and Piaoranzi had never flown so high alone. Coming back from the ancient cave, he was sitting in a tornado, and now he was alone, chasing the demons.
Flying up again, Piaoranzi felt that his strength was insufficient. After all, his body is possessed by a yin ghost, and it is all supported by the essence of Taigu Mingmu, it seems that this demon is bent on embarrassing him.
Actually, this time Piao Ranzi was wrong. The master of the storm began to flee, because he was afraid that the Zhou brothers on the ground would see his wolf bรจi, so he could only fly high;
In the clouds, the master of the storm saw Piao Ranzi holding a sword to stab, his body went down, Piao Ranzi flew over his head, this was really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he turned around, said "long", the steel fork stretched out, and stabbed Piao Ranzi in the back of the heart.
Piao Ranzi stabbed the air with a sword, heard the sound of the wind behind him, and hurriedly turned around, the three sharp points of the steel fork were about to pierce the front of the heart! Piao Ranzi swung his sword with all his strength, and with a bang, the steel fork hit his feet.
"It's so dangerous!" Piao Ranzi cried in his heart. He suddenly felt that he stepped on two iron rods under his feet, looked down, and saw that it was the two iron handles of the three-strand support heavenly fork, and then looked at the distance, the master of the storm was smiling, only to see that he was straining his arms, and he was unsteady on his feet, and his body pounced, lying on the steel fork.
"Boy, go down!" The master of the storm turned over the river and the sea, and the steel fork was like a big pancake lying on his stomach, and as soon as the master of the storm turned it over, he fell down from the air.
The sky is too high! Piao Ranzi was used to being under the steel fork, and he didn't have time to be lucky and angry, his breath was already chaotic, and his body involuntarily fell down, as if he had rolled down the abyss, and he screamed, thinking in his heart: My life is over!