Chapter 43 White prostitution is a beautiful thing.
Suddenly, from far and near, the ground suddenly began to tremble slightly.
"What the hell is this?"
"Be careful, everyone."
Master Lianhua reminded everyone in a low voice.
Lin Baihu's smile was welded to his face again, solidifying.
He suddenly pulled out his sword and wanted to say something more, but was glared back by everyone.
Some people's mouths are indeed open to the light, top crow's beaks.
By this time, they had seen clearly who the invading enemy was.
A tall paper figure more than three meters tall stood in front of them, and behind them, there were more than twenty small paper figures, all of which were fully equipped with armor and a faint blue light flashing on their blades.
Apparently it is highly poisonous.
Seeing this scene, Qingxu Daochang's face suddenly darkened, and he quietly leaned in the direction of Yi Chen.
His seventh sense told him that at a critical time, he had to be reliable for Yi Daochang.
"Kill... You guys! ”
The tall paper man brandished a cooked copper stick the thickness of a sea bowl and killed everyone, and the small paper man behind him, Wuyang Wuyang, followed behind.
There were a few sinister little paper figures who secretly shot cold arrows in the middle of the road, and they didn't talk about martial arts at all.
Several of these cold arrows shot straight three inches below Master Lianhua's navel.
Obviously, this team of paper figures is a cut above the previous team in terms of intelligence and insidiousness, and even understands that it is better to cut off one of their index fingers than to hurt them.
Master Lianhua's face turned dark when he saw this, this was too bullying.
Catch him alone.
How vicious!
He folded his hands, quickly removed the beads from his hands, and chanted.
"Amitabha!"
A bit of golden light appeared from Master Lianhua's hand, and suddenly spread into a large golden ball, wrapping his figure in it, and the whole person instantly became a big light bulb.
At the last moment, several arrows were bounced off by the mask.
At this time, fine beads of sweat appeared on Master Lianhua's head.
Although he was old and a monk, it was useless to have birds, but he didn't want to be useless at all.
So he decisively used his protective spell at the bottom of the box to protect himself.
Yi Chen didn't have time to care about it at this time, his attention was already fixed on the tall paper figure in front of him.
"What a strong ghost."
"This one must have crimson dots."
It's done, and the soldiers are fast.
At this time, Yi Chen already felt that something was wrong.
Since entering the Lanxiu Building, they have been subjected to wave after wave of... Sniper.
That's right, it's blocking.
But the people behind the scenes have not shown up, but have sent teams of paper people to consume them at any cost.
"So you don't want us to move forward?"
"Then I'm going to do the opposite."
Yi Chen's speed is not unfast, but there are people who are faster than him.
Lin Baihu's face was grim, he pulled out his sword, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and swept towards the tall paper man.
"Tempest: Star"
A green air flow surrounded Lin Baihu's body, and with the blessing of this mana, his speed was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, the battle knife clanged and slashed at the tall paper man's body, sparks flying.
The tall paper man waved the cooked copper stick in his hand angrily, but he couldn't keep up with Lin Baihu's speed at all.
One side can't break the defense, and the other side can't catch up at all, Lin Baihu wanted to be ruthless in the eyes of the tall paper ghost many times, but he was forced back by the paper ghost's cooked copper stick.
He didn't dare to take this kind of big stick hard, and after being hit by it for a while, he felt that their Lin family was at the end.
The battle between the two suddenly became a stalemate.
Seeing this, Yi Chen's mind moved, and he did not immediately join the battle of besieging the tall paper people, but pulled out the dragon slaying sword and rushed towards the group of small paper people.
Anyway, it seems that Lin Baihu will not be able to take the tall paper ghost for a while and a half, and the crimson dot will not be able to run for a while and a half, so let Lin Baihu have a good time with this tall paper ghost.
He went to cut out the disgusting little paper figures first.
"You... These damn bed bugs! ”
"There is a way to die!"
Yi Chen roared angrily, holding the dragon slaying sword and rushing in the direction of the little paper man.
This group of little paper men dared to put cold arrows three inches below his lower abdomen, which was simply lawless.
Is it bad to deceive the sword?
"Mrs. Shi, I'm here to help you!"
At this time, under the siege of the paper man who is not afraid of death, the water moon master is already left and right, and the water dragon she released has been cut into three under the siege of the little paper man, and it has naturally dissipated, and now the second one in front of her is barely summoned, and the situation is precarious.
Yi Chen's right foot exerted force, kicked to the ground, and the dark purple pure yang internal qi was permeated, and the whole person rushed out like a cannonball, directly giving a sword to a paper man with a bow who was hiding in the dark and putting cold arrows.
Then he was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, even splitting and patting, and in a few breaths, he emptied all the small paper figures around Shuiyue Shitai.
In fact, you can't blame the water moon master for being too dish, they are taking the path of magic cultivation, this kind of paper man with great strength, fear of death, and ridiculously high legal resistance is the natural enemy of their magic cultivation.
The devil knows what kind of evil stuff this paper figure is made of.
But it doesn't matter.
Yi Chen perfectly restrained the monster of the little paper man.
After a while, all the small paper figures around were basically cut into black ash by Yi Chen, and only one small paper figure with half a section left crawled on the ground with difficulty, holding the floor with his left hand and a sharp knife in his right hand, looking very hard.
It's a pity that it didn't work.
In this world, you will not be able to succeed if you work hard, and you will definitely be able to accomplish certain things.
Even, there are some things that you didn't have when you were born, then you may not have them in your life.
The world is inherently unfair.
Some were born in Rome, and some were born as mules and horses.
What's even more murderous is that people born in Rome also scolded the little mules and horses for not working hard.....
This was the case with only half of the paper figure left on the ground, it had already worked hard, and then a big foot fell from the sky, directly crushing his head, exploding into a burst of fire, and the remaining half of its body also burned, leaving a black mark on the ground, which was the last trace of it in this world.
At this time, everyone had already freed their hands, and everyone turned their eyes to the front.
Lin Baihu also poured blood mold, and the tall paper ghost in front of him didn't know what material it was refined, and it was surprisingly hard.
Thankfully, it's finally coming to an end.
At this time, the tall paper figure in front of him was already in tatters under the efforts of his daily arch, and many parts had already ignited cyan flames and emitted black smoke.
He'll be able to slay the paper ghost in no time.
Although Lin Baihu was panting like pulling a bellows at this time, he still tried his best to persevere.
"The last knife, send you on the road."
"Wind Star..."
"Sneak Attack~!"
Suddenly, the tip of a sword pierced through the throat of the tall paper ghost.
Yi Chen's long sword swiped, and the head of the tall paper ghost fell to the ground, rolling to the side of Lin Baihu.
A stream of information suddenly appeared on the dusty retina.
[You have successfully killed the paper ghost and gained twenty-five crimson dots. 】
Lin Baihu's face turned red all of a sudden.
He was very uncomfortable.
Yi Chen smiled.
White prostitution is a beautiful thing.
At this moment, a blood-colored pillar of light suddenly rose in front of him.
Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly rushed towards the place where the pillar of light rose.
Unfortunately, it's too late.