Chapter 347: The magic weapon is powerful, and the sword is meritorious
"You're all out, what about the son?"
Outside the death row, Zhou Fencao hurriedly asked the Zhuang soldiers guarding the door. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The prisoners in the prison outside have not yet been registered, and of course Zhou Fencao will not do these tasks alone, but a few clerks have been selected to be in charge. According to the current situation, there are nearly 500 people who are reluctant to enlist in the army and who have serious physical disabilities.
Chen Sanlang had already instructed, and after counting, he sent all these people to the barracks, handed them over to Xu Nianniang, and arranged them into a single unit.
The basic work is almost over, Zhou Fencao thought about Chen Sanlang, and hurried to see what was going on death row, but was unexpectedly told by Zhuang Bing that Chen Sanlang and Xiaoyao Fudao stayed in the prison and were not allowed, and no one outside was allowed to enter again.
Zhou Fencao stomped his feet: What kind of mystery is this boy making? As the saying goes: If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, he is good, and he will always appear in the most dangerous place......
He was so worried that he couldn't help but put his ear to the iron door to listen to see if he could hear some movement.
Bang bang bang!
Faintly, it was as if countless things had fallen to the ground.
As far as Zhou Fencao knew, the living on death row had also been brought out, and the rest were basically dead.
Dead person?
seemed to think of some bad situation, Zhou Fencao couldn't help but shiver all over his body, and goosebumps appeared.
......
Hundreds of bats swarmed out and pounced towards Chen Sanlang and the two. These bats are a large individual, with a sharp cry, and they are connected into a dark cloud, which suddenly fills the originally narrow death row, which is very depressing.
Almost at the same time, the magic bell hanging on the cell door of Xiaoyao Fudao rang rapidly, and with the sound, on the surface of the bell, there were rays of light appearing, like ripples wrinkled.
Bang Bang Bang!
At the sound of the bells, countless bats looked like headless flies, unable to find their targets, but fled in all directions, many of which slammed into each other, breaking their heads and bleeding, and finally fell to the ground, unable to move, and many bats either crashed into the wall or the cell door......
Like rain hitting plantains, it constantly makes a crashing sound.
Each impact was so heavy and powerful that the bats broke their necks and heads, and they were either killed or injured. After a while, the ground was covered with black corpses, and there was little place to stand.
Seeing that the Great Array of Demon Bats that had been cultivated for a long time was broken by the bell magic weapon, the Shura Witch was both angry and frightened. At this moment, after the last battle, she had already broken her skin and was slashed with a sword, which caused her vitality to be damaged, so she hid in death row to recuperate.
Death Row is full of evil and lifeless, which is the most suitable for Shura's treatment, and it only takes ten days for her to recover as before.
He is good at illusion, and he is more than enough to deal with some jailers, so he is naturally not afraid of being discovered. Unexpectedly, Xingzang was recognized by Chen Sanlang and was blocked here.
At that moment, he roared and tore open the Tieshan Gate and rushed out to see if there was a chance to get out. The iron bars of the stick, which were as thick as bamboo, could easily be bent and broken.
"Demon, where to go?"
Xiaoyao Fudao shouted, and the talisman clasped in his palm was slapped out.
The Shura Witch has a ghostly figure and grabs it with her backhand. The five fingers are extremely long, the five nails are five inches long, black and shiny, and the tips are slightly curved, which does not look like five fingers, but like a sharp hook.
Xiaoyao Fudao was a little sluggish, and she put one hand on her left shoulder.
With a bang, the robe was torn, and five blood marks appeared, and the pain was scorching.
In the face, the Taoist priest suffered a loss, but his talisman also slapped firmly under the opponent's ribs, like thunder on the ground, and exploded with a bang.
The way of thunder and fire, used to deal with demons and ghosts, is the most counter-restraint, and it is tried and tried. This time, the Shura witch was not lightly injured, screamed, staggered, and before she had time to react, she suddenly sensed the cold wind behind her, and immediately rolled directly to the ground, and actually performed a trick "lazy donkey rolling".
Swish!
Chen Sanlang's sword blade was sharpened, and several strands of hair were cut off.
At this time, there was a tingling feeling from Xiaoyao Fudao's injured shoulder, and he immediately realized that the other party's nails were covered with corpse poison, so he didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly took out the medicine and applied it, secretly using mana to drive away the poison, and for a while, he couldn't help.
Chen Sanlang's sword was useless, so he immediately took a step forward, took a sword away, and another sword fell.
Flutter!
Driven by the mind of the Shura Witch, more than a dozen bats flew desperately and gathered together to block the sword with their bodies.
However, what kind of treasure is the three feet in Chen Sanlang's palm? I don't know how much more powerful than the magic weapon bell of the Xiaoyao Fudao, the sword qi is triggered, and the bat is broken like a fallen leaf in an instant.
This sword, in the end, still landed firmly on the back of the Shura Witch.
The blade of the sword entered the body, and the witch let out a heart-rending scream. I only felt that my body was cold, and the qi and blood vitality of my whole body were constantly being absorbed by the sword blade, and I couldn't give up the slightest strength to fight.
Chen Sanlang took out this sword and went all out, after making a sword achievement, some sleepiness welled up in his heart, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.
Over there, Xiaoyao Fudao witnessed Chen Sanlang slashing the Shura Witch with a sword, and he was also secretly shocked in his heart. He knew the strength of the Shura Witch, although this cultivation was still lacking in heat, but it was already quite good, and it was difficult to surrender and kill when he was idle. Ask yourself, if it's one-on-one, he may not be an opponent. But even so, when he met Chen Sanlang in front of the witch, he still couldn't resist and died.
Chen Sanlang couldn't bear to make a move that day, because he was afraid that he would alarm the Shura Witch, so that she would flee without a fight, and it would be a big deal. He taught the free and rich way to be in the light, and he was in the dark, so he had the current killing.
Chen Sanlang drew his sword, and he saw a wisp of blue blood on the blade, but it quickly disappeared. The sword is sharp, not bloody.
......
At the junction of Yongzhou and Zhongzhou, on an open place, but seeing the barracks continuous, there is no end in sight, and the flags are standing in a forest, flying in the wind. On the flag, the word "barbarian" is written on it.
This is where the base camp of the barbarian army is located, and it will be gathered here, and it will soon cross the border and attack Zhongzhou.
The army of hundreds of thousands, the sea roared and the mountains roared, overwhelming the earth, enough to make the earth tremble.
In the center of the garrison, there is a huge black square tent that is very eye-catching, it is strangely black, there is a triangular flag outside the door, on both sides of the flag, there is an image of a skeleton demon god, fierce and vicious, very hideous.
The inside of the tent was also dark, silent, and the dead silence was eerie.
Suddenly, an angry voice came out: "There is a change in Laoshan Mountain, the witch has died, ride out of the demon, and slaughter everything!"
Gotta get it!
The yin wind rolled up, and more than a dozen riders appeared, all up and down, all of them were pitch black, tightly wrapped, and black cloaks fluttered up.
These black horsemen appeared strangely, and everywhere they went, all the barbarians moved away, for fear that they would suffer disaster if they got closer.
There is no other reason, because this is the elite apologetic of the Shura Demon Sect: the Shura Demon Rider.
Shura is everywhere, and not a single grass grows, in fact, it refers to them! )