Chapter 327: General Blade
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The door of the house was closed, Tao Lin and Mr. Lu stood at the door, and when they raised their eyes, they could see Gong Xiaoting lying on the bed with golden light, and they could smell the stench that still remained in the house when they raised their noses.
"Looks like we're busy this time, and I really haven't done this before. β
Tao Lin said, with a slight wave of her hand, a pink light flashed, and the smell and musty smell in the house disappeared in an instant, replaced by a fresh fragrance of peach blossoms.
However, no matter what, the faint scent of sandalwood on that string of prayer beads could not be blown away no matter what.
"Looks like this thing is a magic weapon too, huh...... In fact, it's also nonsense, what can suppress the legendary big red lotus can't be anything general, it seems that the fat monk is not an ordinary person. Tao Lin reached out and touched the rosary as she spoke.
He didn't know much about the fat monk, but he had just met at the station, but Mr. Lu was very impressed with him, this thing's ability to disrupt trouble and make trouble was extraordinary, and he was not a normal person at first glance......
However, if you want to talk about his ability, he can indeed be regarded as the number one, even if he meets the top ten masters on the Tianya list, it is estimated that nothing will happen.
"With his character and way of doing things, this thing shouldn't have been obtained by himself, and it seems that he is the apprentice of someone we know, alas, not ordinary!"
Mr. Lu said, walking to Gong Xiaoting's side, on the other side was Tao Lin, the two stood opposite each other, and the golden light was shining in front of them.
"We only have this one chance, the big red lotus has been suppressed for so long, once it awakens, its strength will definitely be several times that of before! But when this rosary has just broken away, the big red lotus that has been suppressed for so long will not react immediately, our chance is at that time. β
Tao Lin stretched out her hand and pressed it on Gong Xiaoting's body, feeling the situation in her body, and said.
It can be said that the current big red lotus is asleep, once she gets up, the accumulated power is likely to destroy Gong Xiaoting in an instant and directly take her life! But now there is an opportunity, that is, just take the rosary, to the time when the big red lotus has a complete seizure.
In other words, this big red lotus is equivalent to sleeping in a circle......
While it's sleeping, hurry up and get it!
But the problem is that neither of them knows, nor can they know, how long this time is, so they can only do their best.
And once all the rhizomes of the big red lotus are not completely removed within this time period, or if there is any mistake, it will have a huge impact on Gong Xiaoting!
"The two of us haven't been out for a long time, so we can't just slap our faces out of the mountain. β
"That's right, that seems ......"
"Fortunately, here he is, this room is all protected by the magic circle he has set up, and the power we can use is higher than elsewhere, so ......"
"Let's do it!"
Tao Lin snorted, and suddenly, she took off the rosary, and in an instant, the police officer dissipated, Gong Xiaoting spasmed unconsciously, her brows raised slightly, and the terrifying power in her body began to recover......
And not far from Luzhou, the East China Sea ......
"Sure enough, it's reacted a lot more than before, and it looks like it's about to appear. β
On the sea, a fishing boat that looked ordinary and unbright stopped in the calm waves, and tonight was a quiet night, and the sea seemed to be silent, like a sleeping child.
However, no one knows how much of a temper the child will have when he wakes up......
On the boat, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties was lying on the side of the ship, staring vigilantly below, staring at him and saying, "Soon, in my estimation, it won't be more than half a year at most, no, five months." β
"Three months!"
At this time, suddenly a voice from behind him shouted, refuting his point of view.
"Three...... Three months?" the middle-aged man was taken aback, and immediately turned around and stared at the man walking behind him, a little incredulous.
"yes, that's ...... That's too fast, isn't it? Several people around were also a little skeptical, three months, this is too short, they are not ready at all!
The man ignored their doubts, strode to the side of the ship, held it with one hand, and looked down.
"In three months, there will be movement! I said it a long time ago, but you didn't believe it, but now, by all indications, my hunch was right, that guy was coming, and we ...... But not at all. β
"Huh?!...... What about this, what should I do?"
"Alas-there is no way, we can only do our best to obey the destiny of heaven, this thing appears in our territory, it is not something we can control, the Murong family, the Shadow Army, find them to help, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse." β
The man who came later said, sighing again and again.
Through the hazy moonlight, and the light of the only lamp on the fishing boat, we can see the appearance of this man, about 1.75 meters tall, wearing a white shirt, a sailor's headscarf on his head, and a pair of goggles, with a delicate face, and he looks less than thirty years old.
"There is one more thing that we have to pay attention to. The man said again. "This thing has obviously been targeted by the Gong Demon Sect, we must be careful, the strength of those guys is still a mystery, once encountered, there is a high probability that it will not be pleased. β
"Yes!" everyone agreed.
But at this time, on the boat, a discordant voice suddenly appeared: "Hehehehe...... You guy, you understand something, don't talk about you, even if it's the Shadow Army, what if you meet us, you still let them have no return!"
"Who?!"
The white shirt immediately became alarmed, he did not remember the voice of someone on the ship like this, and, judging by the content of the sentence......
"Be careful, Gong Demon Sect!"
He realized that his movements and reactions were already very fast, but unfortunately, the other party's speed was obviously three points faster than him! Just when he was talking, he saw a black shadow flash in the afterglow, followed by the screams of two people!
"Ahββ!h
"Uhββ!"
"Who?!"
"Quick, defend well, how many people are there on the other side?!"
In the crowd, two of them had already fallen, and a long wound on their chest and abdomen actually crossed their upper bodies!
And the most terrifying thing is that they don't even know who the other party is, how many people they are, and what they look like!
The status of the white shirt in the crowd is obviously the highest, and its strength is naturally the strongest, at this time, he took the lead, standing at the front, staring at the fishing boats around, and out of nowhere, he had already taken out a long stick in his hand.
"Gong Demon Sect...... Come on, bastards!" the white shirt muttered to himself, his eyes rolling and sweeping almost every corner and corner of the range, but he couldn't see the man at all.
Is there only one person? Looks like it's definitely a captain.
Thinking so, his eyes as he patrolled around turned to his right side, but at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly hit his left!
"Huh?!"
To be honest, the strength of this white shirt is not bad, and the reaction is not weak, but for this kind of assassin-type character, it is really not enough!
The white shirt only had time to push a stick to the position he had a premonition, and then he felt a weapon like a sword hit his stick, and the next moment, he felt a figure flying by, driving a blade-like wind, blowing on his face as if it was about to penetrate the bones!
Finished!
That's all the white shirt thinks about in his heart.
Just this one encounter, he knows the gap between friend and foe!
No wonder the other party dares to let him come alone! With such strength, even if it is a head-to-head confrontation, how many rounds can he bear?
The white shirt closed his eyes, and behind him, a scream followed, followed by the thick smell of blood that suddenly appeared in the air!
A fishing boat, in an instant, turned into a Shura field!
Night, quiet night, calm sea, the closest people are several kilometers away from here, or in the sea, no one will see this scene, the salty sea breeze will blow away all the smell of blood, and the deep seabed can hide them and the people and boats.
Here, it's a rare killing field!
But the man didn't do that......
The ship is still the same ship, but on the hull of the whole ship, at this time, there are ravines and ravines, and on the side and deck of the ship, you can see smooth cuts with knives and axes everywhere!
Not only that, but there are countless corpses on this almost subverted broken ship......
"Uh...... Ahemβphew!"
On the deck, the white shirt had long lost its previous calm and graceful demeanor, and it fell on the dirty deck, the clothes had long been wrinkled, and there was a lot of dust and blood, and the right arm and right leg were twisted in a strange arc, obviously broken!
And in front of him, as if out of thin air, in the breeze, a tall and thin man stood there.
It can be seen by the moonlight, it is 1.8 meters tall, wears an army-green robe, a hood on his head, and a metal mask on his face, covering the part below the bridge of his nose, revealing only a pair of eyes like poisonous snakes.
In each of his hands, he held a Silver Moon Scimitar, the blade of which shone with a cold light and a trace of blood.
Just now, he used these blades to take the lives of more than a dozen people in that boatload, and smashed the right arm and right leg of the white shirt with the hilt of the knife.
"If you want to kill or chop, do it quickly! You want to torture me? No way!" said the white shirt lying on the ground, almost exhausted, with the last of his strength.
"Okay, okay, okay, I know, with the mana in your body now, you can still do it, but I still hope you can calm down, after all, it took me some effort to control my hand, didn't hack you to death, and left you with smooth hands and legs, so that you can get up. β
The man said, his voice like an echo from an ice cellar, deep and cold.
"It's taken so much effort just to spare your life, go back alive, tell those people what you've been through, what's going on here, and let them know what kind of fate it will be to be enemies of our Gong Demon Sect!"
The man lowered his body and lightly touched his cheek with the knife in his hand: "Don't forget my name, tell them that I am under the command of the Fifth Elder, General Blade!"