Volume 2 [Demon Fire] 142: Damuti vs. Black Bat
() Just when Nangong Yao was powerless and felt hopeless. Two war dragons flew overhead, leaving two people behind......
One of them fell between Mu Qiuyang and Mu Tong......
'Ramming!' released a huge bell, and Xian'er shouted to Nangong Yao: "Brother Nangong, quickly dodge ......"
Dao Meimei stood in the bell, her curly hair was blown up by the air waves on her body, and she stretched out her arms to nurture the divine power of Tai Chi. With a slam of his palm, he pushed a Tai Chi ring out. The air wave rolled up a huge force of wind, carrying a thick gas, blasting the enemy troops in front of them for a mile.
Nangong Yao looked back and said happily: "Girls...... I'm finally back!"
Seeing a few girls, he was like a dying patient who had been stimulated by a cone, and his adrenaline was soaring, and he once again stood up from the enemy bushes and stood proudly in the sea breeze. Despair turned to hope, malaise to exhilaration. He excitedly returned to the war zone and threw out the Cobalt Desolate Hammer, which flew in a volley in the air, and the little heads fell down.
Suddenly, a huge rat-faced bat flew at great speed. When he landed, he turned into a big monk and threw out a handful of prayer beads, 'Papapa, Papa!', knocking Nangong Yao and Mu Qiuyang to the ground......
As soon as Dao Meimei flew out with both hands, two infinite knives flew out from her flowing curls in an instant. 'Whoosh!' went straight to the thief monk's chest.
Unexpectedly, the thief monk turned into a bat again and deftly dodged a blow. Just as the rat-faced bat was triumphant, Bai Zimo grabbed eight projectiles between his ten fingers and threw them at the enemy position......
......Eight projectiles exploded one after another, and green powder was scattered in the air.
Nebula flew overhead with a dragoon, and with a punch word turned Kong Ling's fan into a giant fan......
'Whew!'
She stood on the dragoon and waved a huge fan with both hands, and a hurricane blew out, mixed with green poisonous smoke, and fanned the little heads far away......
The Black Bat Zen Master turned into a huge monk and jumped forward with a 'bang' and stepped out two footprints. shouted with a huge voice: "How many thieves, Sprinkle the family, and shoot you to death!"
He slapped his palm at Nangong Yao, who ran the ground like an ant. Seeing a huge black shadow hanging over his head......
'Ram!' A bell flew over in an instant, covering Nangong Yao's body impartially.
The giant hand of the black bat slapped mercilessly......
'Ahh
Xian'er took back the bell, flew up, pulled out the centipede ruler and struck the throat of the black bat Zen master, and the black bat slapped Xian'er and fell to the ground with a whip.
Damuti helped Mu Tong clean up the head in the courtyard, and when he saw Xian'er being knocked to the ground, he was so angry that he jumped up and flew in front of the thief monk......
'Just a long and a long one!'
The diamond bracelet flew out in an instant, and countless diamond bracelets smashed on the thief monk's eyes one after another, making his eyes black and tears flying.
The thief monk covered his painful eyes with both hands, and was furious: "Little lady of the Western Regions, see that I don't peel your skin and gnaw your bones......!"
The thief monk endured the pain in his eyes and shouted, and slapped Damuti......
Damuti ...... Lift your palms together in front of your chest and place your left foot on the inside of your right knee, like a yoga pose. Then she closed her eyes and stared, and there were words in her mouth, and just as the slap flew, she spun rapidly. While spinning, it revolves around the head of the thief monk. Where the figure flew over, the golden threads had already tightened the thief monk's head
Tie it up tightly.
The thief monk's face was strangled with blood marks from the golden threads, and he still waved his arms wildly, trying to grab Damuti.
Damuti spun like a sensitive fly, allowing him to reach left and right, but she couldn't reach her.
The thief monk's face was cut by the golden thread, and he cried out in pain......
Damuti finally heard the thief monk's signal begging for mercy, and then stopped in front of the Black Bat Zen Master, with a pair of fists on his chest, and two dense diamond bracelets were instantly connected into a cylinder. She pulled out her hands and slapped the gold wire cylinder out.
'Whoosh!'
The cylinder passed swiftly through the thief monk's forehead, circled between heaven and earth, and finally returned to Damuti's hand. She raised her arms, and the cylinder turned into two sets of bracelets, which automatically returned to her arms. Then, put your palms together on your head and slowly fall on your chest before you hold your breath.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that the black bat head in front of me had been pierced by a golden wire cylinder. He slowly fell back with tears in his eyes, the heavens and the earth were towering, and a curse came: "You wait, I have changed my body, and I will come again......!
The little heads were cleared by the poisonous smoke of Xingyun and Zimo, and the dead fled to escape. The body of the black bat was pierced to death by Damuti. Everyone looked at the mess all over the ground, and couldn't help sighing: "There are so many heads, when is it a leader!"
Mu Qiuyang and Mu Tong greeted their master happily when they saw their master......
A bloody battle lasted until late in the afternoon...... The battle that turned defeat into victory made everyone happy. Mu Tong took the sisters back to Wanghai Pavilion to rest, and Nangong Yao took Mu Qiuyang to clean up the mess outside.
"Strategist, you came too timely, Brother Nangong was injured, and the three of us almost couldn't hold it. Mu Tong thought about the embarrassing situation at that time, and still felt afraid.
Xian'er said: "In the past, this stinky monk saw the cat with a mouse as soon as he saw the second sister, but now that the second sister is gone, he has nothing to fear." If it weren't for the fourth sister's way, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to take him down when it gets dark! This slap will kill my aunt and grandmother!"
Xingyun analyzed: "Visually, the preliminary estimate is that 20,000 enemies will be destroyed today. This is only a small part of the desert, let's settle down quickly. As soon as Brother Nangong's injury is healed, the next step is to immediately call Zhan Youyun Nunnery!"
That night, on the eighth floor of the Tianya Wanghai Pavilion, everyone gathered again. Although it was a battle, it was a victory worth celebrating.
Seeing Xingyun and the others returning, Nangong Yao happily raised his glass: "I thought I wouldn't be able to see you alive!
Xingyun hurriedly patted his wrist, glared at Xing Xing's eyes, and stopped, "What are you doing?" There are arrow wounds on his body...... You can't drink!
Nangong Yao looked at Xingyun innocently, and the two fought each other with their eyes, but in the end, Nangong Yao was defeated.
He took away the failed look, took a mouthful of food, and stuffed it in his mouth: "I didn't really want to drink it, I raised it up, just let you do it...... I didn't say I wanted to drink it?"
'Smack!'
Xingyun slapped him on the arm fiercely: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and I have learned to talk back to you......?" What are you doing with your cup?"
Mu Qiuyang said with a smile: "Brother Nangong, people are nervous about you, you can't get cheap and pretend to be wronged." He deserves to be scolded!Huh, by the way, what about the boss? Why isn't she with you?" He suddenly lifted the pot that didn't open, and everyone fell silent......
"She's gone! We've lost the master...... "Nebula said with a sense of loss, pouring the liquor into his bowels.
"Lost?" Nangong Yao, Mu Qiuyang, and Mu Tong all asked in surprise: "What does it mean to lose it?"
"It's gone!" Dao Meimei explained in a three-character scripture......
"Third sister, your three-character scripture is the same as if you didn't say it! Let me tell you!" Xian'er gushed about everything......
"Hey, the boss should be fine. Since the body was not found, it means that she is no longer there. I don't believe that so many soldiers searched, and there would be omissions. So let's wait patiently!" Mu Qiuyang tried to guide in a good direction, so as not to spread the depression among the siblings.
Mu Tong asked curiously: "Princess, I see that you are so powerful today, that the monk has no power to fight back." What kind of kung fu are you using?"
"I am cultivating a thousand golden Wei elephant bracelets, coiling silk around Buddha's hands, and a door to shake the air, which are the three great miracles of Suoya, the queen of Guloulan. ”
Nangong Yao was surprised: "Isn't Zoya, Isn't Soy Ya Gu Lina's mother-in-law?"
Damuti nodded.
Mu Qiuyang raised his glass and said, "No matter what, we welcome the princess to join the Sanshan Sect." ”
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At this time, thousands of miles away, a jumping figure appeared in the dark sky. Drifting Snow was following a person alone, and after a day of following, he finally came to a majestic mountain. When he saw that the man had disappeared from this place, he thought, "Where is this, and what is she doing here?"
She turned on the spot, turned into an ink phoenix and rushed into the night sky, and when she took off, she accidentally glanced at her eyes and saw that there was a Taoist temple on the mountain. She spread her wings and flew, turned into a beautiful matchmaker, landed on the roof tiles of the Taoist temple, and looked down......
"Hurry, hurry...... Carry them all in...... Hurry up!"
Several Taoist priests are supervising a group of strong men with bamboo sticks......
When those strong men heard the order, they all picked up the sacks on the ground and ran into the Taoist temple...... I heard a 'whine...... sound coming from the sack, and it seemed that a person was struggling in the sack.
'People?' Drifting Snow lay on the roof, and her heart was shocked: what kind of place is this? What are they doing with these people? She suddenly remembered the scene of her kidnapping in Zang Lan Temple, is this the second Baoling Temple?
"Grandma, can you hurry up? Master will open the Fa in a while, and if you delay Master's alchemy, you will all be punished!"
The little Taoist priest was still arrogantly whipping the strong men, urging them to speed up.
Piaoxue followed the direction that Zhuang Ding had entered and found the corresponding room. Jumping lightly onto the roof, carefully uncovering the tiles, and looking down......
I saw an incense table with all kinds of knives and utensils. Two thick candlesticks were placed on both sides, and three old Taoist priests sat on the futon in front of the desk. On the other side of the desk were the burlap bags that the strong men had brought in. Thirty or fifty people whimpered and struggled inside the sacks.
At this moment, a man said in an invisible corner, "Master, can you start?"
With the voice of the voice, he walked out of the invisible corner, and walked to the sack with a little white face dressed in Confucian costume. With a short knife in his hand......
"Let's get started!" one of the Dao Masters ordered......