Chapter 41: The God Who Guards Lin Village
"Whoosh"
The emerald green staff exudes a green glow, but it can be as soft as a rope, but when it really rushes, it is harder than the divine iron, and the "poof" sound nails the flying Jiao in the air, and the wisps of blood flow down along the tender strips of green light, strange and mysterious.
The flying Jiao could no longer make a sound, and the scales all over its body lost its luster in an instant, and it was terrified to the extreme, its spirit and spirit were rapidly disappearing, and its whole body trembled.
"What's going on, Uncle Jiao!" shouted Jiao Pengfei, who was riding on the fierce Jiao, and he was extremely frightened in his heart.
This is a terrible picture, this Jiao can be as thick as a water tank, dozens of meters long, covered with scales, with a pair of giant wings, majestic and fierce, but it was nailed in the air by a slender green staff, unable to move, very weird!
"How can this be?!" Zhu Qiang exclaimed in fright.
Is this the guardian of a mountain village? How could it be so terrifying, just a blow from a green rod pierced the body of such a powerful beast.
"Quick, save it!" shouted Jiao Cang, a middle-aged man from Luofu Daze.
More than a dozen figures appeared in the forest, rushing at great speed, the palms of their palms were glowing, and there were runes flickering, and for a while, the beams of light reached the sky, enveloping the head of the village, and these people attacked and killed Liu Lao together.
The Lei Mountain Clan, the Purple Mountain Family, the Golden Wolf Tribe, etc., all felt a pang in their hearts, and Luofu Daze only seemed to have a few people on the surface, but secretly there was a group of people following and being well prepared.
However, it was too late, and in just a moment, the thick flying frog in the sky was already blind, and the shining scales seemed to have gone through ten thousand years, and began to crumble, and the whole body quickly aged, and finally fell apart and fell.
This kind of change is so terrible, a flying dragon that is extremely fierce and comparable to all the powerhouses present just returned to the dust, as if it was old and dead!
Jiao Pengfei was frightened and fell to the ground, he was really frightened, how powerful must this be? He crawled out with a rolling belt, there was no longer a trace of arrogance, his frightened little face turned pale, and his whole body trembled.
There was a drop of gray liquid on the green green plate, which rolled gently, exuding a vigorous vitality, which was extracted from the flying dragon's body and absorbed by it.
All of this happened in the electric flint flowers, from the flying Jiao being pierced, to the rapid cracking, and then to the ground, all in an instant.
And more than a dozen strong men who jumped out of the primeval mountain forest also happened to rush in, all kinds of light flew, runes all over the sky, there were ancient birds and phantoms, and there were fierce beasts in shape, surrounded by dazzling light, killing Liu Lao who was by the river.
"Whew!"
The green rod spread, turning into a turquoise chain, and slashed a graceful trajectory in the air, which looked light and crystalline, but the terrible consequences caused made people's hearts chill!
"Poof"
The green staff swung past and cut off a master, it seemed weak, but it was comparable to a magic knife, directly cutting people off, and blood gushed out.
"That's?!" everyone was stunned.
This was the beginning, and all the masters who rushed to the front were within the range of its brilliant blue light.
The green rod swings, thin and light, and the green glow blooms one after another, across the sky, it is like a whip, and like a fairy sword, cutting one master after another into two sections, or directly splitting into two pieces.
This kind of attack is so terrifying, it's obviously just a thin bamboo pole, but the lethality it causes is equivalent to a sharp weapon in the air, killing all enemies!
"Poof", "poof"......
Blood splashed up, the sound was endless, the green staff waved lightly, and pieces of corpses fell to the ground, or were cut off, or split into two, and the blood flowers bloomed one after another.
The sunset reflects the red sky, dyeing the whole village with a layer of golden brilliance, and in this sunset, a slender green cane, crystal clear, indescribably beautiful. And on the ground, a piece of corpse, bloodstained. This picture came into the minds of every strong person and made them unforgettable for the rest of their lives.
It's so simple, a group of masters from Luofu Daze were all killed in one breath, there was no suspense, and a group of strong people watching were chilling and swishing.
"Ah......h
Jiao Pengfei screamed, he was frightened, several corpses fell on his body, blood sprayed all over his face, he crawled and rolled, crying and fleeing back.
The middle-aged man Jiao Cang of Luofu Daze had a snow-white face, and there was no blood for a long time, he broke out in a cold sweat, and a great fear enveloped his heart.
What kind of powerful old man is this?!
The powerhouses who were calm and calm just now were stunned, just a moment ago they were contemptuous of Lin Village, and they didn't pay attention to it at all, as if there was no one around, they wanted to dispose of the Fox Treasure Bone and allocate the three young birds, and now they were all terrified.
Lin Hu and a group of simple men, as well as the group of babies, as well as the women and old people who heard the news, also opened their mouths, staring at all this blankly, unable to believe it!
This is too shocking, a green rod, cutting off the heavens and the earth, killing the heroes, making people tremble.
For decades, Liu Lao had almost never communicated with the villagers, and there was nothing out of the ordinary, but now he had caused such a shocking result, which made people feel unreal.
Perhaps only one or two clan elders in the clan would not be surprised, because decades ago, they had seen an even more terrifying scene on that rainy night with heavy rain and lightning and thunder.
"Wow......" Jiao Pengfei finally climbed out of the pile of dead people, fled to Jiao Cang's approach, hugged his legs, cried and shouted, he was too frightened.
It wasn't until this moment that the peace was broken, and Zhu Qiang slowly recovered from the horror, with awe, with fear, not daring to look at the old man sitting on the ground at the head of the village
Jiaocang, the strong man of Luofu Daze, had a kind of unwillingness, and even more fear, standing at the head of the village, and said: "Strong senior, please forgive me for my ignorance and offense......"
As soon as he spoke, a fresh breeze blew, and the river swayed, bringing up a mist that drooped down, and with a poof, the green staff pierced his right arm.
"Ah......h
A miserable scream came, Jiao Cang struggled with all his strength to no avail, the Shenxi in his body was rapidly drained, his arm was exhausted, and then dried up, and with a "poof" sound, it broke like rotten wood and fell.
Jiao Pengfei howled miserably, he was below, holding Jiao Cang's legs, was hit by this cracked and dry arm, and then saw the crystal green staff above his head, rolled his eyes, was overly frightened, and passed out.
Jiao Cang laughed miserably, not only lost an arm, but also half-wasted cultivation, he was shaky, his heart was extremely bitter, just now he was still high up, looking down on the villagers, life and death, all in one thought. I never thought that in just a few moments, he would be deposed and become a useless person.
Luofu Daze's other two slightly older teenagers stepped forward and held Jiao Cang, these two geniuses were shaking their hands and their hearts were trembling, everything they saw just now was forever imprinted in their hearts, and this life was indelible.
Zhu Qiang was also silent, and there was a great fear in his heart, this old man was so terrible that it made people feel cold all over his body.
The Golden Wolf Tribe, the Thunder Mountain Clan, and the Purple Mountain Family, these people were all afraid in their hearts, just now they were still discussing how to deal with Lin Village, and they also wanted to take away the Treasure Bones, and now this scene made their hearts furious.
Everyone regrets dying, if they had known that this old man was so amazing, even if they were given treasures, they would not have come here to say a word.
"Hey, aren't you going to snatch our bones? "A group of babies were very angry, and after their emotions stabilized, they all had seizures.
"The Golden Wolf Tribe, Luofu Daze, as well as the Thunder Mountain Clan, and the Purple Mountain Family, aren't you just high up and completely ignoring us? Why are your faces pale now?" Da Meng said in a daze.
"Also, didn't a few strong people of a few clans just say that they want to wash our Lin Village with blood?" The snot baby also clenched his little fists and turned over old accounts.
When a group of strong men heard this, they were all agitated spirits, and their scalps exploded, and they quickly looked at the old man, for fear that he would show his might again.
"Little brother, those are all jokes, don't take it seriously, don't take it personally. ”
A group of strong people sweated coldly, how noble their status was, how could they care about these villagers on weekdays, they were respected everywhere they went, how dare they disobey such villages and mountain people? But now, they have to bite the head and make amends to the villagers.
"Big brother, see if this misunderstanding can be revealed, we will have a good reward in the future. The leader of the Golden Wolf Tribe opened his mouth and looked at Lin Hu and the other strong men.
Phew!
A green glow flashed, the green staff was moving, and the green staff fell quickly, piercing one of his shoulders, and immediately depleted half of his body's blood, and one arm cracked and fell off.
Then, the green staff moved quickly, like a divine spear, piercing seven or eight strong people one after another, they said that they wanted to wash Lin Village in blood, or they had made threats, and now they were all taken away by the green staff A large amount of life essence.
"Let's go. Lin Hu spoke.
A group of strong people trembled, this old man, this green staff is too terrible, they can't fight it at all, unless they tell the clan lord and come in person, otherwise the strong people here are pure and shattered to death.
A group of people rushed out of Lin Village, the leader of the Golden Wolf Tribe, Jiaocang of Luofu Daze smiled miserably, the uncle of the Purple Mountain Marquis and the old servant of the Lei Mountain Clan did not say a word, this time they were completely planted.
Only the people from the Cloud Palace could still be calm, because they had nothing to lose, the old man led the two beautiful little girls, narrowed his eyes, and didn't say anything. The two little girls blinked their big eyes and looked at Lin Cun, wanting to speak very much, but they were stopped by him.
The sunset had long since disappeared, the sky was dark, and from a distance, the old man in Lin Village emitted a hazy halo, enveloping the entire village, and the emerald green battle that had been killing all sides before had now turned into a slender fishing rod in the old man's hand.
"We have a population of tens of millions, and our tribal territory is vast, but if it treats us like this, isn't it afraid of a catastrophe?"
"You must tell the clan lord to go out of the mountain in person, not to mention anything else, the fierce treasure bones, and this old man, should not be missed!"
However, as soon as the words fell, even if they were so far away, the old man also sensed that an emerald green bamboo pole with a glow spread for more than a mile and split over.
"Poof", "poof"......
All those who were ruthless were cut off from their bodies, as if they had been slashed through the air by the sharpest magic knife, separating the upper and lower parts of their slashed bodies, and blood gushing out.
The leaders of the various clans were also traumatized, and the old servants of the Leishan clan and the uncle of the Zishan Marquis all lost one of their palms, and their wrists were broken, and they were warned.
Zhu Qiang's scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to say a word more, and fled overnight, all of them sacrificed treasures, and they were all shining brightly, all of which rushed to the depths of the primeval mountain forest against the ground.