Chapter Eighty-Three: Elm Head
The joyful little novice and the sonorous monk stood side by side, palms folded, chanting scriptures in a low voice, and beside them, the body of the second senior brother bell lay on the ground.
After the excess, Huanxi wiped away the tears on his face, let out a sigh of relief, and muttered: "The second senior brother has passed away in bliss, don't worry about it." After speaking, the little face returned to that happy expression, raised the little bald head and asked the sonorous monk beside him: "Fourth Senior Brother, the case of Qu Qingshi and Liu Yi has caused a big mess in the world, but at this juncture, the master wants us to arrest people, what is the use of this person?"
The sonorous monk is as his name suggests, although he is old, his face is full of anger, like a hideous Wei Tuo, he shook his head and said: "I only know that this person has a great relationship, what is the specific use, Master has never said, we naturally dare not ask." As he spoke, he stretched out his big hand and rubbed it twice on the top of the little monk's head like several other senior brothers: "The second and third senior brothers and the fifth senior brother all died because of this person, you and I must lift our spirits and arrest him to go back to see the master, otherwise the senior brothers will die in vain!"
Monk Huanxi stretched out his hands with some distress and rubbed his little face: "This is natural, the second senior brother changed the magic circle, and Xie Ling Town will not last long, and the poor people in the town will die." ”
His sonorous face changed, and he said angrily: "The people in the town are pitiful, aren't you and my senior brothers, and those disciples who died tragically!"
Xiao Huanxi sighed: "Naturally, it's also pitiful, but ...... We called first......"
Sonorous and furious, he raised his big hand to Huanxi's smooth little bald head, but in the end he was still reluctant to fight, and said angrily: "You elm head!"
Xiao Huanxi held his elm head with both hands, with a sad face, but he refused to shut up, and still muttered: "The dead are always pitiful, and the enemy is always hateful, but the master doesn't make it clear how important this person is, and what is important, which always makes me feel that this battle is inexplicable." As he spoke, he tugged on his senior brother's sleeve again, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Senior brother, you say, if the master makes a mistake, then everyone is not busy in vain?"
Sonorous and angry: "Shut up, don't talk again!"
Not only Si Tianjian's people, Liang Xin and the group of Tsing Yi were also puzzled, no one knew what secrets Cheng Bulan had, but this battle still had to continue to be fought until the winner was decided!
In Jieling Town, all the Tsing Yi looked solemn, and Liang Xin and Zhao Qing also stood side by side, squinting their eyes and staring carefully at the boulder that firmly blocked the road into the town...... At this moment, the mountain-like boulder pile was trembling slightly, and it kept making a tooth-aching squeak.
They couldn't see the situation outside, on the other side of the boulder, more and more scarecrow vine armor soldiers, pressing the palms of the grass on the boulder, they were grass and trees that were not afraid of poison. The green light flashed and disappeared, and countless tiny seeds drilled into the stone crevices from the hands of the vine armor soldiers, and then took root and sprouted, and the seemingly weak shoots struggled to grow, and the cold and hard boulders, visible to the naked eye, were torn apart one by one......
Between the boulders, gradually glowing with green color, Zhao Qing turned his hand to knot the short horn on his waist, puffed up his cheeks and blew the horn, and the Tsing Yi who were hidden in the four places were all stunned when they heard the horn at first glance, and then their faces were gloomy and ruthless, and they also removed the horn from their bodies and blew it.
For a while, the sound of the horn, full of killing meaning, sounded into the entire bell-une-bell town!
Zhao Qing had already guessed what was about to invade the town, and just yesterday, he had just fought hard with the vine armor soldiers.
In the echo of the horn, the boulder pile suddenly erupted with an earth-shattering loud sound, and then collapsed, and as far as the eye could see, countless vine armor soldiers leaped like flying, like a thick green torrent, rushing into the town.
With a crisp snap, Zhao Qing crushed the short horn in his hand and roared: "Launch!"
Under the order, the town of Jieling, which had always stood still in the successive attacks, suddenly became hideous, and all the prohibitions that the strange man Li Jiao had arranged in the past ten years were launched at the moment when the vine armor soldiers poured in.
The smooth road suddenly turned into a huge seesaw, and the road surface that was dozens of feet long turned violently, and the gravel splashed and the dust flew, and a large area of vine armor soldiers was photographed into a meadow;
Tens of thousands of rats squeaked and screamed out of the ground, and these beasts were not only not afraid of the enemy, but rushed towards the vine armor soldiers, and under the successive servants, many straw men were annihilated;
One by one, the large dye vat rolled out of nowhere, as if pushed by an invisible hand, and the laborious and clumsy bones came to the vicinity of the vine armor soldiers, and then exploded, and the miserable green flames rose to the sky, even if it was only contaminated with a spark, the whole person would turn into ashes in the blink of an eye;
There were also countless powerful crossbows roaring, fire and thunder roaring, and nails breaking through the ground...... The small town seems to have turned into a gluttonous monster that has been trapped for thousands of years and finally broke free from the shackles at this moment, frantically devouring every intruder!
The sonorous monk of the fourth disciple of the national teacher floated in the air, looking at the town not far away, his old face was full of horror, and he muttered in his mouth: "The second senior brother is right...... "If Haitang is still there, with his five-step cultivation, he may be able to break through this human purgatory."
As for the other disciples of the National Teacher, once they step into Jieling Town, they will have no life.
A large number of vine armor soldiers fell, but the formation of the national division was urged, and the grass and trees grew wildly within a radius of a hundred miles, and countless new scarecrows were created, and then they were thrown into the battlefield without hesitation. And all the prohibitions in the town have gradually exhausted.
These vine armor soldiers are all spawned by spells, and they are not afraid of ordinary mortal flames, and the only way to kill them is to cut off the head that has no eyes, no nose and no mouth!
More and more rattan armor soldiers poured into the town, and as the ban gradually lost its strength, Tsing Yi had already begun to snipe the enemy, Zhao Qing turned his head and made a difficult smile at Liang Xin: "I can't hold it, let's prepare to break through!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and split a rattan armor soldier who was about to run up to the roof into two.
Liang Xin didn't talk nonsense, stuck behind Zhao Qing, and rushed all the way to the dart game......
The vine armor soldiers have no mouth, they can't shout, and they don't scream miserably; when the Tsing Yi guards are fighting for their lives, they turn back to their gloomy wolf nature, open their mouths to breathe, and close their mouths to kill! In the town, silent killings are staged everywhere, and there are often swords that roll, attacking and killing a piece of vine armor soldiers, and there are also Tsing Yi squads who are surrounded by enemies and die in the blink of an eye in the blood splash......
By the time they returned to the dart game, everyone had already prepared, the teeth grinding and the cucumber were playing with the knife in their hands, Cheng Bulan had already lost the human look in his eyes before, his eyes were full of fear, and he was lying on Xiong Dawei's back softly.
Outside, there have already begun to be rattan armor soldiers who want to attack the dart game, but fortunately, the scale has not yet formed, but they are rushing in groups, and the Tsing Yi can still cope with it.
As soon as he returned to the dart game, Zhao Qing shouted and shouted, and a series of orders were handed down, and his subordinate Tsing Yi immediately got busy.
Immediately, the Tsing Yi people in the dart game were fiddling with their hands and feet, and the ground of the courtyard collapsed piece by piece, revealing more than ten holes the size of wellheads. These secret passages are connected to the hiding place of Tsing Yi outside, and Zhao Qing gave an order in a deep voice: "Light incense! After half a pillar of incense, no matter how many brothers come back, we will break through!"
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Hehe, starting tomorrow, the two shifts at noon and evening will be resumed, and there will be no drafts......