Chapter 42: Hundred Households, Don't Say It.
In the depths of Lanxiu Building, two figures are still working hard to set up the formation.
Suddenly, the female ghost in white frowned slightly and stopped moving.
"One of the puppet paper figures I patrolled in the front hall died, why did this cultivator from Fengyun County react so quickly?"
"Then what should we do now, when the formation reaches a critical time, let's stop and slaughter those people first?"
The mysterious man reacted with a pause.
"No, my team of paper figures has gone all out to drag those people, I asked Xiaobai to take the last team of paper people to go, let's hurry up, lest we have too many dreams at night."
"I don't know why, I always feel a little uneasy in my heart, it's better to finish the traction formation as soon as possible."
After the white-clothed female ghost finished speaking, she waved her jade arm, and a tall paper figure more than three meters tall suddenly appeared beside her.
On the side of the tall paper figures, there are more than 20 short paper figures more than one meter tall.
She took out the red scissors she had with her, took out a piece of red paper, and cut out a pair of red eyes in an instant, and pasted them on the tall paper man's head.
Two red rays of light lit up from the tall paper man's face, like a red searchlight.
The female ghost in white looked at the paper people in front of her, thought for a while, and for the sake of insurance, she quenched the blades of many paper people with poison.
"Kill all living creatures in the mist, paper ghosts!"
The white-clothed female ghost roared in the mist and gave orders to the tall paper figure.
After casting a spell, the tall paper figure completely woke up, and instantly became ghostly and amazing. It knelt on one knee and surrendered to the white-clothed female ghost in front of it.
"As you wish, my master."
It looked around, as if sensing something, and then strode towards the antechamber with the paper figure team.
Seeing this, the mysterious man couldn't help but show a relaxed smile: "Red Shear, your paper-cutting thaumaturgy is becoming more and more exquisite." ”
"This tall paper ghost has rough skin and thick meat, even me, and I may not be able to take it in three or two minutes."
"No wonder the Great Dharma Protector values you so much, and he even planted a slave mark in your body with the method of restraining the spirit."
The white-clothed female ghost's face turned black when she heard this: "Honesty is his mother's." ”
"Hurry up and set up."
She was a female ghost in the wilderness and ancient mansion, and was accidentally encountered by the great protector of the Corpse God Sect, seeing that she was quite spiritual and had excellent qualifications, unlike those stupid ghosts who only knew how to eat and kill and kill their brains eroded by yin qi in their confused thinking, so they brought him back to the Corpse God Sect with the method of restraining spirits.
In the sect, she has been given more subtle spell guidance, unlike before, she only had some superficial talent spells, relying on instinct to fight.
But at the same time, she also lost her freedom and lived and died in the hands of others.
After all, people can't take advantage of the world, they want and want.
It's the same with ghosts.
All the gifts of fate are secretly marked with a price.
In the process of growing up, you gain something and lose something.
This is the way of heaven.
"Fortunately, if this success can be successfully taken away from the left arm of the corpse god, the great protector will lift my slave seal, and will also pass on my technique of seizing the corpse and fixing the god, and then ....."
"As long as it goes well, it will be worth burning all the paper figures accumulated over the years."
The female ghost in white restrained her wandering thoughts, shook the green silk on her head, and concentrated on the great cause of arranging the array.
It's almost done, it's almost done.
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At the same time, the first team of paper people has begun to confront Yi Chen and the others.
With Yi Chen's previous reminder, everyone was not too busy and steady.
Lin Baihu and Yi Chen were at the forefront, like two big stones in a stream, blocking the continuous attack of the paper man team.
Master Shuiyue, Master Lianhua, and Qingxu Daoist checked and filled in the gaps in the rear, repelling the paper figures who wanted to come to the side to carry out a sneak attack.
As the battle progressed, the five-person team became more and more tacitly cooperative.
The number of paper figures is decreasing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.
"Haha, happy."
Lin Baihu laughed and slashed the head of a paper figure in front of him, and then kicked a paper figure who wanted to sneak attack him away.
Yi Chen saw it through the corner of his eye, it was a cut off of his children and grandchildren, which was very vicious.
However, this kick was useless, it just repelled the paper man, and a bone paper man rushed up again with a big knife, looking like he was not afraid of death.
After all, paper people are not real human beings, and they will not have such obvious weaknesses.
"Dirt Chicken Tile Dog."
Like a hot knife inserted into butter, Lin Baihu's war knife blessed with a talisman seal was really sharp, and after stabbing the last paper man who rushed up with his armor with a single sword, his war knife was raised, and he recited a 'blast of wind' in his mouth.
A stream of green air suddenly appeared on top of its sword.
As soon as the air flow appeared, Lin Baihu's sword speed and strength instantly rose to a new level.
When the paper man was stabbed through the chest, he still wanted to swing a knife and slash at Lin Baihu, but when the action was still in mid-air, his whole body was picked up by Lin Baihu from the middle, a knife.... Medium score.
Yi Chen frowned.
Although Lin Baihu's mouth has been opened, he is indeed a master, with very rich combat experience and a variety of methods.
Especially the last one, it's really amazing.
Even with his current strength, well.
It seems that after the anodic change, you can still hack him to death, then it's okay.
"Amitayus Buddha, I didn't expect Lin Baihu to be a practitioner of dual cultivation of the Dharma body, and the old man admired it so much."
Although Master Lianhua is just a spirituality awakened by external means, and his qualifications are not good, his eyesight is indeed first-class vicious, and he can see the heel of Lin Baihu's last knife at a glance.
Dual cultivation of the Dharma body.
"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." Lin Baihu was even ashamed, but he could see it personally, and there was a smug look in his eyes.
His eyes glanced slanted in Yi Chen's direction, if he hadn't been stimulated by the incomparably majestic Yichengzi Dao Master next to him, he wouldn't have used the battle method he had newly researched.
He is very competitive.
Lin Baihu is not weaker than others in his life, and he must cultivate himself to perfection with the strongest attitude of double cultivation of the Dharma body, and then step into the realm of refining qi and transforming gods in one go.
Among his peers and realms, he is not willing to be a head below others at any time.
In the course of the battle just now, Yi Chen put great pressure on him, and he could see it.
This Yi Daochang's swordsmanship is ordinary, but the strength is really great.
Very strong.
The hand was as fast as lightning, and the paper people around him would break their hands and feet when they rubbed it, and they would either die or cripple when they touched it.
There is also that dark purple strange true power, which is even more powerful.
"Yichengzi Daoist, what do you think of Lin's last knife? Please also comment. Lin Baihu put the knife into the sheath and said to Yi Chen with a smile.
"Sharp and incomparable, poor and willing to bow to the wind." Yi Chen bowed slightly, and silently added in his heart, under the anode change, you will be hacked to death by me after at least three moves, not bad.
However, even if Yi Chen thought in his heart that he could hang Lin Baihu in the sky and fight after his strength was fully opened, he would not show it.
Not only will he not show it, but he will also follow the words and give Lin Baihu a handful.
This is the hallmark of a mature old silver coin society.
If you don't have money and have nothing to do with interests, why compete with others for a while?
This Lin Baihu, looking at his beard and scruffy beard, dressed as a middle-aged man, didn't expect that he couldn't find out this layer of cognitive impairment, which is really a bit outrageous.
Thinking of this, Yi Chen couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, stepping on a horse, wouldn't this Lin Baihu be only eighteen.
For a moment, he remembered the twelve-year-old Evil Tiger Gang Qi Goushi that he had let go.
He glanced Lin Baihu up and down, his beard was unshaven, his face was slightly weathered, and he was a proper middle-aged man.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
In an instant, Yi Chen extinguished this thought.
At this time, the first team of paper figures had all been wiped out, and a few people were caught off guard by a certain paper man who was not afraid of death, and everyone else was safe and sound.
In this battle, they won a great victory.
Lin Baihu couldn't help but laugh again.
"I laugh at the people behind the scenes."
"I only know that if we set up ambushes, if we quench some poison on the blades, we haven't been able to take down these paper piercing people so easily."
"Do you fellow Daoists think so?"
As the fog rolled, two red rays of light galloped in.
"Baihu, don't talk about it." Qingxu Dao was in a hurry.