Chapter 85: Need My Help? Imminent Malice, Mission Impossible (1)

"Dao Chief, it's really a place not to meet in life, I salute you, come, do it." Zhang Dart Tou carried a wine jar and shouted at a group of young dart masters to toast Yi Chen, and said an interesting story about Yi Chen's crossing the river with a wood.

The men were amazed to hear it.

Yi Chen is also a bold person, the wine is dry, and he mingles with everyone.

"Zhang Darttou, your Weiyuan Dart Bureau's business is quite big, you play darts like this every day, why are you doing it, nephew, didn't you run with you this time?"

For the acquaintances he met on the road this time, Yi Chen also said in his heart that the world is really small.

"Harm, my family originally gave birth to a son, I thought about having another daughter, but my daughter-in-law gave birth to me another triplet, and they all brought a handle..."

If there is no thousand catties on his body, who is willing to give up his family and go to a distant place.

The crux of the emotional Zhang Dart's overtime work is here~

Yi Chen smiled awkwardly, come! Dry! It's all in the wine!

Four sons, no matter what era they are, are very explosive existences for ordinary people who do not have financial freedom.

Yi Chen's side was drinking and eating meat, and it was very lively, and at a bonfire next to them, five Taoist priests wearing white-washed Taoist robes were nibbling on multigrain cakes.

One of the youngest Taoists looked in Yi Chen's direction and cast an envious gaze, and he couldn't help but ask: "Master, why is it that if you are also a Taoist, that person can drink wine and eat meat without taboos." ”

Seeing the apprentice asking, Baihe Daoist frowned and glanced at Yi Chen's direction, with a look of dismay, and replied solemnly:

"It's not that if you wear a Taoist robe, you can be regarded as a Taoist person."

"I have the truth of the Linghe Temple, and if I want to practice the Dharma of my meditation to a high depth, it is best not to eat meat, meditate and fast every day, and keep the precepts and meditate."

"Just imagine, how can the physical body be as vast as the Yang God?"

"How can manpower be able to defeat the power of heaven and earth? The Tao is natural, and prying the heavens and the earth is the right way. ”

"Don't look at that person looking majestic, in fact, they are all dead muscles, they are useless, the world is full of evil, and in the end, it has to be our magic cultivation."

Seeing the master say this, the four young Taoists nodded frequently when they heard it, and they thought it was true, and they should say yes in unison.

Baihe Daoren's words were naturally all in Yichen's five senses now, but he did not refute them.

Because it's not necessary.

He had already seen that even the Hundred Crane Dao person was just a cultivator who had awakened from the outer Dao, and the mana and aura in his body were mixed, which was still inferior to Master Lianhua.

Just as there are many stationery, the more people who are lowly cultivated, the more absolute they speak.

Yi Chen believes in the way of fighting to the extreme, no matter what the way, it is the real ability to win.

The bonfires lasted for more than an hour before they dispersed, and tomorrow they had to continue their journey.

Watching Zhang Darttou say goodbye to himself with vain steps and disappear around the corner, Yi Chen glanced at the gossip town corpse money on the top of the copper horn golden coffin in the courtyard, and then looked at the dark surroundings, for some reason, he always felt a little depressed tonight, and there was a feeling of being peeped at.

It's weird, after looking around and unable to find the source, Yi Chen also quietly returned to the room.

In the middle of the night.

Yi Chen ended his daily routine of touching the electric door practice, after the last time the source point was used up, until tonight, he saved up another three source points, but at this time he hadn't thought about the four-dimensional attribute of the next realm breaking, so he put it on hold and used it as a backup, so that he could be flexible according to the situation.

Just as he was about to rest, suddenly there was a loud noise outside the house.

"Master, it's not good, the corpse money on the copper horn golden coffin is gone, and the corpse inside the golden coffin is coming out."

Hearing this, Yi Chen hurriedly pushed the door out, only to see that the Hundred Crane Daoist and his four apprentices had already arrived in the middle of the courtyard.

Looking at the gossip town corpse money that disappeared on the top of the bronze horn golden coffin, the head of the hundred crane road was shocked and angry.

"Didn't you keep a vigil?"

Ignoring the scolding apprentice, Daoist Baihe jumped onto the top of the golden coffin and pressed the lid of the coffin that was constantly beating.

"Fortunately, in addition to the corpse money, this golden coffin is also bound by a rope soaked in glutinous rice and black dog blood, otherwise it will be a big trouble this time."

"Disciples, come with the rope."

Between the rabbit and the falcon, the four disciples of the Hundred Crane Dao Leader stood on both sides of the golden coffin, threw out a red rope magic weapon, one person grabbed the other, and operated the mana of the outer way, and the red rope began to be like a red-hot charcoal, emitting red light, which was particularly conspicuous in the night sky.

At this time, more and more people were awakened by the sound, and the guards of the Weiyuan Dart Bureau all gathered around, Yi Chen looked around, but he didn't find the noble girl in Zhang Dart's mouth.

According to Zhang Darttou, the noble girl is incomprehensibly beautiful, but unfortunately Yi Chen has never seen it until now.

Seeing that the vibration of the coffin board was getting smaller and smaller, the onlookers withdrew their waist knives back from their scabbards, and began to say words such as the majesty of the Hundred Crane Dao Chief.

They didn't notice at all that at this time, fine beads of sweat were already oozing from the foreheads of Daoist Baihe and his apprentices, and their hands began to tremble slightly.

At this moment, the bronze horn golden coffin, which had gradually fallen silent, suddenly shook violently, and the white crane Taoist who was sitting on the golden coffin was suddenly bounced away by the huge force and fell to the ground.

The corpse rope in his apprentice's hand also broke into two in an instant, and under the effect of inertia, the four of them fell to the ground behind them.

A tall, armored, red-haired zombie man stood up, standing in a bronze horned golden coffin, looking at everyone with scarlet eyes.

It turned out that the silence before the zombie in the bronze coffin was just accumulating energy.

Seeing this scene, the scene suddenly became chaotic.

I don't know when a faint mist began to rise around the station, but at this time, no one noticed except for Yi Chen, or rather, their attention was not on it now.

Yi Chen frowned and looked at the white mist rising around him, and his heart was already secretly vigilant.

The zombie was nothing more than a mustard disease, and the sudden appearance of the white mist gave him a very evil feeling.

The feeling of being watched in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Baihe Dao Chang a lazy donkey rolled and unloaded, and he got up, he pulled out the peach wood sword he was carrying behind his back, bit his lip, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the peach wood sword in his hand, and in an instant, the peach wood sword was as red as blood as an electric soldering iron.

He held the sword and chanted the words, his right hand pinched the trick, and a faint light suddenly lingered on his body, and his body suddenly accelerated, killing towards the evil corpse.

Then he was swept by the red-haired zombie's big arm, flew back upside down at a faster speed, slammed into the wall and bounced, fell to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was holding only half of the peachwood sword body left, and his face was gray, like a mournful woman.

"Poor Dao is incompetent, can't destroy this evil corpse, everyone runs for their lives to ....."

It was at this moment that a sudden change occurred.

The second half of the words of the Baihe Taoist were also stuck in his throat and could no longer be spit out.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

A casserole-sized fist descended from the sky with a deep purple light, and suddenly fell on the face of the red-haired evil corpse, directly denting half of its skull and falling to the ground.

"You're amazing."

"Dare to cheat the corpse under the nose of the Taoist master, I don't even take the poor Dao in my eyes."

Yi Chen stepped forward with his big foot after making a meritorious blow, and everyone only heard a tooth-aching bone cracking sound, and he stepped forward directly and stomped on the chest of the red-haired evil corpse.

Obediently, this is the terrifying evil corpse that forcibly broke the Hundred Crane Dao Chief's peachwood sword before, but now it was easily put down with a punch and kick by Yi Daochang, who he met halfway.

This strong contrast shocked everyone in the dart game and the Baihe Daoist and several of his apprentices.

What does it mean that the mountains and rivers are exhausted and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village?

This is another village where the mountains and rivers are exhausted and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright.

Originally, they all planned to flee for their lives, but they didn't expect that Yi Daochang, who they met halfway, was hidden and suddenly appeared.

Among the people, only Zhang Darthead may not be so shocked, because he has seen Yi Chen's feat of crossing the river with a wood, but the other dart masters he brought are not the last batch, and they were shocked one by one.

Yi Chen stepped on the red-haired evil corpse with a cruel smile on his face, he didn't look at the constantly fluttering evil corpse under his feet, but looked around at the slowly thickening mist, and the look of vigilance in his eyes became more and more intense.

The strange aura in the air was getting thicker, and he could already feel the malice that was slowly approaching.

This malice is very strong!

At this time, the poor red-haired evil corpse under the soles of his feet could only do sit-ups constantly under his suppression, but unfortunately he couldn't get up, and he couldn't reach Yi Chen's feet and neck, so he could only be impotent and furious, and let out a roar that he didn't know whether it was anger or fear.

Although they didn't know why Yi Chen didn't kill the killer, everyone couldn't understand it, but the scene in front of them shocked them!

"Dao Chang Shenwei!"

"Dao Chang Shenwei!"

I don't know who took the lead, and the surrounding dart board began to shout one after another.

Listening to this deafening shout, Baihe Daoren's face was blue and white at this time, and the shout hit him in the face like a slap.

Yi Chen frowned and looked around, but still didn't find anything abnormal, he was too lazy to play with the malice behind the fog, this fish couldn't be caught, and with a lot of strength, the red-haired evil corpse let out a last painful roar, and it didn't move directly.

The crowd of onlookers shouted excitedly, and at the corner of the post station, Miss Jun, dressed in white, walked over, tightly clamping her legs, with spring in her eyebrows.

A little black mole on the lips adds a lot of charm to it.

The bright moon spit light, and Miss Jun moved lightly and came to a three-meter range of Yi Chen.

All the dart masters looked at the scene in front of them with envy.

Beauties love heroes, who made them not as strong as Yi Daochang.

There is no way, but envy.

Miss Jun is a noble daughter of the Jun family, and she has caught up with her, but she has struggled for half a lifetime.

No, it's the KPIs of this life that have been completed.

While they were thinking wildly, suddenly, their pupils suddenly shrank.

Their goddess Miss Jun's head had been cut off by Yi Chen's sword, and her bones rolled on the ground.

"How daring!"

"Dare to approach the poor road."

"I can tell at a glance that you're not human!" Yi Chen said coldly.

Today's two chapters, more than 6,500 words, it's too late, thank you to all the bigwigs who voted tomorrow, thank you!

See you tomorrow.

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