In order to ensure safety just in case, Dongfang Qiuqiu also used the "symbiotic perception technique" to scan the situation within ten miles of the surrounding area, and found that there were already five teams, about three or four hundred people, urgently approaching here. The nearest group of people is about three miles.

It seems that Nantian Society is not a paper tiger, it is just a verbal scare.

At this time, the strong man of the iron tower and the long-haired male cultivator of the iron tower fought for nearly a hundred rounds, and both of them hung up their colors, and the corners of the strong man of the iron tower shed some blood from the corners of his mouth, eyes, and hands, and there were blood stains on the shoulders and head of the long-haired male cultivator of the iron tower.

Although they are not fatal, it is estimated that both of them are uncomfortable, and it is not fun for the two to attack with all their strength.

The father and daughter were very moved when they looked at the blue-haired male cultivator, but they couldn't help anything, they were quietly wiping away their tears and silently praying: "God, please bless this kind man."

Dongfang Qiuqiu put on a white mask and immediately decided, "!".

The onlookers saw a white-masked man in blue clothes also rushed into the center of the field, pulled out the blue long-haired male cultivator, and struck at the strong man of the iron tower, regardless of the moves, what spherical lightning strike, direct lightning strike, cloud flash, even the hair-style cloud flash is like a pull out without money.

"Who is here to interfere with my battle?!"

The blue long-haired male cultivator was interrupted from attacking, and he wanted to prepare to get angry, but found that the situation was wrong.

The man in the white mask actually came to his aid!

The other party didn't push himself away, and the father and daughter and the onlookers were all shocked twenty meters back, except for the six entourages who followed the strong man of the iron tower, such as dogs, cats and others.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Each thunderbolt has a large tree, and within a radius of ten meters, all of them are scorched by thunder, forming a powerful thunderbolt dust area. Although the long-haired blue male cultivator not far away was not afraid of lightning strikes, the head and eyebrows on his head couldn't help but stand up freely.

And the strong man of the iron tower, the dog, the cat and others who were tortured under the white masked man, but they were all struck by lightning and exploded and struck, and their hands, feet, shoulders, abdomen and other places were exploded, and flesh and blood flew sideways, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive. Anyway, he fell to the ground.

"Alright, it's time to call it a day. Ready to come with me. The white-masked man whispered to the long-haired blue man.

"Why should I go?"

The blue-haired male cultivator was a little confused.

Three questions.

"If you don't leave, three or four hundred people have already rushed here, why don't you leave, and wait for them to invite you to dinner and drink, and treat you as an uncle?" asked the white-masked man in a cold voice.

"Soul Resistant, Erase and Modify Memory!"

The white-masked man couldn't ignore the blue long-haired male cultivator's delay, and used the "Soul Guarding Technique" to immediately modify the memory of the melon-eating crowd into a wild attack from the sky, hitting the strong man of the iron tower who did a lot of evil.

As soon as he collected the tools and miscellaneous things that sold the singing father and daughter, and pulled the stunned father and daughter on the left and right, the white-masked man disappeared from the scene.

At this moment, the blue-haired male cultivator didn't know that the situation was critical, and immediately disappeared.

The appearance of the white-masked man was only between three or five breaths, and now, no one remembered his existence, and the mixture of the long-haired man with blue hair.

However, the lightning strike caused by the white-masked man is still in progress, and the thunder and lightning are in front of him, and the monster is terrifying.

"There's a lightning strike, everyone run!"

"God is punishing the dead, we are good people, get out of here. ”

"Running ......"

The people who ate melons couldn't help but exclaim and ran away.

Everyone hates that their parents are born with short legs, and they can run as fast as they can.

In the distance, a thunderbolt was already seen in the distance.

"Oh my God, what did those idiots do that everyone is angry about, and they are bombarded by lightning?"

A tall monk said dissatisfied.

"Boss, those who can send flares are their own people, let's go over and have a look. ”

A fat man next to him suggested.

So, the group arrived quickly.

The scene was miserable, except for a ruffian who stood far away, he was not directly killed by lightning, foaming at the mouth unconscious, and the strong man of the iron tower became charcoal, and there was no sense of rescue.

"There is no need to save it, except for a person with dementia, everyone else is dead, and it is a waste of food to keep this waste, so it is directly pulled and buried, so as not to upset me. ”

Seeing the fat man looking around, ready to save people, the tall monk scolded.

"Has anyone seen what's going on? I, Nantian Society, have a lot of rewards, and those who know about it will be reported, a thousand spirit stones!"

He asked the people around him who were eating melons.

"We didn't know either, but when we saw them, we saw these people being bombarded by lightning in the sky. Are they dead?"

An aunt replied.

"It's definitely dead, you haven't seen such a thunder punishment, my mother, it's the first time I've seen such a strong thunder in more than fifty years of life!"

An uncle next to him patted his chest, trying to soothe the shock in his heart.

"The thunderous wrath of the night does not bode well. Perhaps, it was those few who did something bad, and God couldn't see it, so give them a little punishment. ”

Another fat sister added.

Night, thunderous fury, punishment?

As a cultivator, the tall monk did not believe in this statement.

But when he came, when he looked from afar, he saw a thunderstorm and lightning at the scene, and his comrades were bombarded by lightning.

Who did it and why?

At the moment, he doesn't know yet.

"Big Niu, what's going on?"

"Brother Niu, what's going on, why did some brothers become like this?"

"Ah Niu, who did it?"

", if Lao Tzu knows who did it, he must be skinned!"

“...... Has anyone said a word. ”

......

Four people arrived one after another, and people who knew each other asked him about the situation one after another. He was very annoyed by the question.

"Don't ask me. When I arrived, I saw only thunder and lightning at the scene, and my comrades were bombarded by lightning. That's what people at the scene saw. ”

He only threw a sentence and let the people below dispose of the scene.

"Strange thing, good weather and night, where did the lightning strike?"

Later, the centaurs were depressed.

Slowly, when the inquiry was fruitless, the crowd dispersed.

It's a remote alley about ten miles away, and there are four people staying.

They are a white-masked man who has just left here, a long-haired man with blue hair, and a father and daughter who are singing.

"This is a thousand spirit stones, you go and do something else to make a living, and then continue to sing on the streets, Nantian Society may not let it go. Although I erased all the memories of the onlookers. There is no guarantee that someone will remember the appearance of your father and daughter and the fact that they are singing. ”

The man in the white mask took a thousand spirit stones, put them in the money box, and by the way, he gave the erhu and others to the father and daughter who were singing.

"Hero, thank you for your kindness. However, our father and daughter have never known you, and we really deserve to meet in Pingshui. ”

The old father and his daughter looked at each other and made a decision.

rejected his kindness.

"You take it, I stay in Guangling all the time, stay by your side, and I can't protect you, next time I won't have the two of us to protect you as hard as tonight. The sea of people is vast, and acquaintance is always a fate. Friend, are you right? ”