Chapter 506: The Leader of Xiaoyang

Merely...... Looking at Wu Ying's weird smile, I think it will be a lot of trouble this time.

Ling Tiansu gloated, no matter how big the trouble was, it didn't matter to the two of them.

As sacrifices, they have not yet arrived at their destination, so the old master of the country will naturally not let the two of them die easily.

Ling Tiansu learned Wu Ying's posture, and also sat on the ground again, with a good look of watching a show.

"Come on, Master Guoshi, I just don't know, is the number of Xiaoyang people a thousand or ten thousand this time?"

The old Taoist of the national teacher smiled coldly: "No matter how many ants there are, it is just a matter of one palm." ”

Ling Tiansu looked down at the sand and dust that had been shaken up by his boots, and turned his head to look at the originally calm lake, but the water was sparkling at the moment, as if the wind had blown the water.

But...... At the moment, there is no wind.

Looking along this long lake and looking far to the west, on the parallel line formed by the earth, an ant-like figure began to appear as the old Taoist of the national teacher of Fang Cai said.

Dense and abundant.

The sound of wooden sticks tapping the ground became clearer and clearer, and the black, long-haired crowd drove all the way like locusts transiting.

The dust of the earth is billowing and setting off one earth dragon after another.

Such a number is far more than 10,000 people.

Ling Tiansu's eyes flashed slightly, this time, it was completely different from the situation three days ago.

Because in this black and oppressive crowd of Xiaoyang, there are two more people.

A man and a woman sat on a long seat woven with withered vine trunks, and were held on their shoulders by a thousand Xiaoyang people under them.

After three days of contact, Ling Tiansu knew that the IQ of the Xiaoyang people was extremely limited, and they only understood the most primitive cannibalistic desires, and they did not know the respect and obedience of the elders and the young.

But now, the hundreds of thousands of Xiaoyang people, for the two people sitting on the long seat, their eyes all reveal awe and obedience.

This obedience is like the gaze of a tribesmen towards their chief.

And the man and the woman, although their appearance is very different from Xiaoyang, the man and woman behave intimately, as if they were husband and wife.

This pair of men and women, there is no long hair on their faces and bodies, and their facial features are no different from ordinary people, and what this pair of men and women hold in their hands is not a wooden stick like ordinary Xiaoyang people, but two huge iron mallets, which look very fierce.

But Ling Tiansu believes that these two people are also from Xiaoyang.

Because these two people are also inverted fairies with their heels in front and their toes behind.

Thinking about it this way, this may be the husband and wife of the leader of the Xiaoyang people in Wu Ying's mouth.

It looks like it's quite affectionate.

In the face of the black crowd, there was no change in the face of the old national teacher, but when he saw the two people sitting on the long seat, his face moved slightly, and he did not speak.

This time, under the leadership of this man and woman, this group of Xiaoyang people flocked to the top like usual.

Instead, it slowly differentiated into a smooth road with great rules, allowing the thousands of Xiaoyang people who were shoulder-to-shoulder to resist the pair of men and women to slowly walk out of the crowd.

Perhaps because of his vigorous hair, the male leader of Xiaoyang had a full beard on his face, and his rugged thick eyebrows were cut into broken eyebrows by a hideous scar.

He was a burly man, covered in animal skin tights, and his muscles were piled up in his chest and abdomen, and his whole body was extremely wild.

He looked at the old Taoist of the national teacher condescendingly, and muttered a lot of words that Ling Tiansu couldn't understand.

But what is certain is that in a short period of time, he spoke a lot of different languages.

Until his tone paused slightly, his fierce gaze looked at the three of them carefully for a long time, and then slowly spoke: "Human?"

The national teacher raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "I'm not, but they are." ”

The male leader of Xiaoyang smiled hideously: "What a good day recently, the number of humans who have fallen into this place is actually countless times more than in previous years, you human flesh is delicious, but it really makes us feast, it's just ......"

His expression suddenly became extremely ferocious, and his grin could be vaguely seen under his thick black lips.

"But you old thing, but you have wiped out the group of cubs under my hands, a whole thousand people, although we Xiaoyang people are very strong in reproduction, but we are not allowed to be killed like this! Have you thought about what price to pay to offset my anger?"

The old man of the national teacher smiled coldly, and when his palm flipped over, in the huge team behind the man and woman, a full two thousand Xiaoyang people directly turned into carbon ash.

At the same time, he shook his right arm, and the chains that tightly wrapped around his arm suddenly loosened, flying in the air like a living thing.

In the end, like a snake returning to a cave, it hid in the hilt of the sword on Wu Ying's chest.

Obviously, in the eyes of this veteran national teacher, he finally met a decent opponent, so Wu Ying on the other end of this chain could not be an obstacle to him.

The male leader of Xiaoyang smiled: "Old thing, I think you really want to die!"

He smiled and walked down to sit down, but his right hand was holding the huge and heavy iron mallet, and smashed it towards the head of the old national teacher!

Seeing this scene, Ling Tiansu finally knew why it was just the two of them, but a whole thousand people had to fight.

Because the real weight is not in themselves, but in those two iron mallets.

Ling Tiansu can be sure that if he pulls out the winter frost leaf at the same time at this moment and takes the initiative to meet this mallet, then his fate will be that the knife will destroy and die!

The iron mallet had not yet been completely smashed, and the ground under the old Dao of the National Teacher had already cracked into countless spiderweb-like cracks.

His eyes froze, and he didn't directly take the attack with his empty palm.

Instead, he quickly took out the whisk from between his sleeves that had not been used for a long time.

The dust was gently flicked, and the gentle dust like a woman's green silk was gently rolled on the huge and brutal iron mallet, and the heavy wind suddenly stopped, and the earth under the feet of the old national teacher stopped splitting.

The air wave swept away, with the two of them as the center, directly suppressing a group of Xiaoyang people behind him directly into the air dozens of meters away.

Ling Tiansu narrowed his eyes, looking at the strong wind that swept in, and was thinking in his heart about how to deal with this wave of power without revealing his strength.

Who knows, a cold hand pushed by the shoulder mountain, it was Wu Ying.

He pressed Ling Tiansu to the ground and looked at him with heavy eyes.

The terrifying hurricane tore at the hem of his black clothes, and Ling Tiansu clearly felt the muscles under the black clothes tense because of the fierce force they were bearing.

Ling Tiansu looked at Wu Ying who pursed his lips tightly with a stunned expression.

He still had the usual sneer on his face: "You are now a person who has forbidden Yuan Dan in your body, if you fly out like those Xiaoyang people and fall down again, I don't have the strength to pick you up." ”

To do a full set of plays, Ling Tiansu raised his eyebrows slightly, it seems that this Wu Ying is also a delicate person.

But he had to admit that this guy's physical body was indeed too much stronger than him.

When the four eyes met, there was a loud cheer from the side again.

The voice burst out of the mouth of the male owl.

Ling Tiansu only felt pain from his eardrums, and when he turned his head to look, the thick lips of the male Xiaoyang man were wide open, and layers of sonic attacks like waves were attacking head-on towards the old road of the national teacher.

The newborn black hair was swept to the brink like a steel needle.

The shallow wrinkles were directly flattened, and his face seemed to have been crushed by a chariot wheel, and his nose was directly flattened.

The old man of the national teacher snorted coldly, and the wide sleeve robe waved vigorously, returning all the sonic killing machines that burst out of the male Xiaoyang's mouth into his sleeves.

The face of the old national teacher was calmed down.

The muffled roar resumed, and the left hand of the male Xiaoyang man raised his fist, and then slammed it on the iron mallet.

There was a very unpleasant dull sound.

It was like the sound of a hammer smashing on a broken gong and drum, dull and hoarse.

The plain face of the national teacher Lao Dao was finally dyed a little pale, and the whole person was like a heavy blow, and the dust silk wrapped around the mallet was like an ice silk under the extreme cold, which was crushed and shattered inch by inch!

Without the restraint of the dust, the huge iron mallet as huge as a mountain directly pressed down head-on, seemingly perfectly covering the brilliance of all the stars in the sky.

The huge pressure made the vertical mark on the eyebrows of the old Taoist of the national teacher crack open again into a terrifying gap, and in the gap, red and black blood snaked down the bridge of his nose.