Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Chief
The light was only a line long, but it was like a meteorite, folded and shining in mid-air. It emitted a blinding chill and shot inadvertently behind the nun to take off the nun's head.
The sound of the silver bottle exploding. The nun screamed, "Who?" Petals fell from her body.
Millilight's blow was blocked by her talisman spell, but Millilight did not return, still bouncing around the nun and slashing at her.
The chief envoy of embroidered clothes lay on the horse, and immediately rejoiced: "Who is the master to help me!" The four worshippers also looked at each other, only thinking that there was another person hiding on their side.
Yu Dao looked coldly at the nun on the threshold of the Buddha hall, and snorted coldly: "The thief nun is really cunning, saying that the mountains and rivers are exhausted, but in fact, there is still a hand in secret. ”
He mobilized the mana in his body, increasing the power of the relics in the distance to another level.
The light and the nun's body protection aura collided together, making a piercing sound. After all, the nun has reached the point of exhaustion, she can't control the magic weapon, and can only use magic to protect her body.
"Ahhh......h
"Spare my life! seniors spare my life!" The nun had weak legs, so she sat on the ground with her buttocks, and then leaned down and shouted: "Seniors spare my life, I am willing to be a slave and a servant." ”
When the horseman heard that the nun took the initiative to beg for mercy, his heart tightened, and he immediately beckoned and shouted: "Don't be a master, this thief and nun is a traitor and a crime is unforgivable, don't let it go." ”
"Senior, Xiao Ni is willing to be a slave and a servant!"
When Yu Dao heard this, his eyes were cold, "The realm of entering the body is really powerful, even if it reaches this point, it can still compete with me." ”
He was no longer stingy with the mana in his body, and directly burned ten threads, ready to kill the nun in one go.
The light in the Buddha hall trembled, and the white light was blazing, as if dyed with golden light. A figure appeared on the millilight and opened its eyes suddenly.
"Don't!" the nun screamed as she felt the danger of death. But at this time, she had run out of oil lamps, and only the talisman spell still played a little role, and there was no way to escape.
When the horseman saw this, he was overjoyed: "Death to the thief!"
The sound of the knife sounded, and a line of golden light fell fiercely, flashing from the neck of the nun in an instant. Gollum, a head fell and rolled down in front of the Buddha hall. The head rolled over, its face turned to the sky, and its unclosed eyes reflected the dilapidated hall.
The vitality of the cultivator in the realm of enlightenment is extremely strong, even if the corpse is divided into two parts, the nun is not dead, and her mouth is opening and closing like a snake's head. But her soul has been slain by the light, and there is no chance of coming back to life.
When the horseman saw this scene, he was ecstatic: "Thank you for your help!" The four worshippers stood beside him, and they were also relieved.
If the nun did escape, they would not be able to sleep and eat in the future, and they would always have to worry about retaliation from the nun.
But the horseman's laughter froze suddenly, and after the light had beheaded the nun, he negligently retracted it, but the direction it returned was exactly opposite the five of them.
"Stop!" the horseman shuddered and signaled again and again. The four worshippers also shook their teeth, gritted their teeth and raised their magic weapons, ready to resist this blow.
The five of them were in a state of panic for a while.
Yu Dao looked coldly at the five people who were on guard, frowned, and had to deflect the millilight, causing the millilight to float over the heads of the five people, and then disappear into the darkness.
When the light disappeared behind him, the five of them breathed a sigh of relief, "I was scared to death, I thought that the master was going to cut us off together." ”
"Amitabha, Amitabha......" The monk held the Buddha beads tightly, sweating on his bald head, and also looked extremely frightened.
"Maybe it's our delusion......"
The horseman lay on his horse, his face was pale, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and then he was afraid to say, "I have to lose the master...... I wonder who this master is?"
Looking at the frightened five people, Yu Dao snorted coldly in his heart: "If you weren't worried about the lack of mana, I would definitely kill you all together." ”
Because of the distance, Yu Dao was not only unable to use the "Calling Name Slashing Technique", but also the mana in his body was too consumed. Even if he had mana as a reserve in his heart, he could barely help it.
Secretly, Jiang Qiongju looked at Yu Dao, whose face was slightly pale, a little stunned, and asked tentatively: "Second brother wants to kill Liu Dao." ”
Yu Dao turned his head to look at her and smiled, "Why, Qiong Ju doesn't want to be the commander-in-chief of embroidery?"
Jiang Qiongju's eyes shrunk.
The mountain breeze blew, rolling up the smell of blood, and at the same time the chill was deep and shivering. The four worshippers shuddered and took away the magic weapon, and just now they were on guard, and the only mana left in their bodies was gone.
The embroidered envoy looked around the battlefield and found that even if the five of them were counted, there were less than thirty people alive. This made his mood tense, "I absolutely can't afford such a large casualty." ”
His eyes narrowed: "Fortunately, I found a scapegoat before." ”
"Commander, hurry up and send a signal for the people under the mountain to come up and clean up. "The old way of the goatee tightens the clothes.
The bald head also made a Buddha salute and said: "Amitabha." The other two worshippers didn't speak, but they obviously wanted to go down the mountain early.
The horseman exhaled and was about to nod his head when he suddenly heard a squeak from the Buddha hall. As soon as he looked up, he saw two people coming out of the Buddha hall.
Jiang Qiongju wore a mask, held the long sword in front of his chest, and walked with his chest hugged. Yu Dao paced, leisurely looking.
Everyone was stunned when they saw these two men.
"Commander Jiang!" Some of the soldiers recognized Jiang Qiongju's dress and the sword weapon she was holding.
"Deputy Envoy Jiang!" The four worshippers also saw Jiang Qiongju's identity.
Jiang Qiongju whispered in Yu Dao's ear: "Jiang is one of the three deputy envoys, responsible for monitoring hundreds of officials, and he can see Taishou directly, so everyone knows me." ”
When the embroidered envoy saw Jiang Qiongju, his eyes were also slightly stunned, but immediately, joy suddenly rose in his eyes. When Jiang Qiongju and Yu Dao walked in front of him, the chief envoy of embroidered clothes suddenly shouted: "Prisoner Jiang Ju, are you guilty?"
Yu Dao and Jiang Qiongju stopped.
"Huh?" Hearing the roar of the chief envoy of embroidery, everyone else was stunned.
Jiang Qiongju said coldly: "Liu Luoguo, what are you talking about?" Her voice had recovered.
The chief envoy of embroidered clothes reprimanded: "Today's plan is extremely thorough, and it is estimated that nearly 400 soldiers have been lost in this battle. We sent you into the enemy camp, why did you show up now?"
He rode a horse and pointed his whip at Jiang Qiongju: "Say, are you fornicating with demons!"
Jiang Qiongju's eyes were cold, she clenched her long sword, and said sharply: "Liu Luoguo, do you know what you are talking about?"
The four worshippers heard the words of the chief envoy of embroidered clothes and looked at each other. The armor soldiers who were slumped on the ground all jumped up, vigilant against Jiang Qiongju.
The atmosphere was suddenly tense.
One of them suddenly laughed: "It doesn't take me more to hide my identity." ”
Zheng! A ray of light reappeared.