Chapter 18: Fighting the Wrestlers Again

"No matter how powerful it is, didn't you find out?"

Seeing the other party's question, Liu Chen didn't make a move immediately, because he really couldn't figure out for a while whether this Taoist priest was making an empty city plan or really having no fear.

"As for the rebels, I don't have any position, I just know Zhao Qian. ”

After looking at it for a while, Liu Chen only felt that the aura of the Taoist priest sitting on the altar was deep, much more powerful than what he had seen during the day. However, after lifting the spirit eye, he found that most of his amplified aura came from the long black banner at the top of the altar.

"I see, Your Excellency Xiangbi is also a former general of Annan, I don't know which military government he was born in. I remember that the two armies and the four prefectures of Annan all have Lingbao disciples with the army, I don't know if Your Excellency has a deep friendship. ”

Watching Liu Chen constantly adjust his posture and observe the Quartet, the Taoist priest still did not move, but continued the topic, as if he was planning to continue chatting like this.

"What has happened, what if you don't have deep friendships? Could it be that you still want to recruit me, a rebel?"

Hearing the words of the Taoist priest, Liu Chen, who had already clearly seen the rules of the operation of the black banner aura on the altar, raised his head and asked with a smile.

"Why can't you solicit it? You can save your life! You can be peaceful! Your Excellency has such skills, and you are the dragon and phoenix among people. My Lingbao authentic breadth of sentient beings, Fan Yu still does not refuse, not to mention Your Excellency. ”

For Liu Chen's half-mocking rhetorical question, Lu Changcheng suddenly straightened up, and then said loudly to Liu Chen.

After saying these dignified words, Liu Chen felt that something was wrong. There weren't many people he met along the way, and there were three Taoist priests from the Lu family. Among them, the first Lu Qingcai is ruthless and vicious, refining people as corpses, and he is extremely evil; the second Lu Qingzong, who bullies the weak and fears the hard, has nothing to do with good people.

As a result, the Taoist priest in front of him spoke magnificently and was a decent gentleman. But to match these words with the two people before them, it would only be absurd.

However, Liu Chen didn't plan to argue with him about these things, because his goal was to kill Lu Qingzong, not some rebel scout. Maybe this Lu Changcheng can accept a rebel who fights with him with a broad mind, but he definitely can't tolerate a Liu Chen who wants to kill his own people.

In that case, what else do you need to say, only to fight a game.

Liu Chen, who had already seen the reality of the other party, didn't plan to continue talking about the opposite, and with one step, he rushed straight to the altar.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's all stubborn!"

Seeing Liu Chen's move, he shook his head, and then pretended to be regretful and said.

But the regret he said in his mouth, but he was not slow, and the wrestler who had been protecting him directly appeared in front of him in an instant, and he was a hammer at the oncoming Liu Chen.

This hammer is not comparable to the day, with the blessing of the altar spiritual object, the octagonal hammer wielded by this wrestler brings a whistling wind, which is no different from a real person wielding a sledgehammer.

Even Liu Chen's degraded five senses can clearly feel the power of the sledgehammer, and the sixth sense, which is even more acute after nightfall, is even more intense fluctuations, which reminds Liu Chen of how dangerous this hammer is. If he still takes a hard hit with the zombie drive like the white sun, Liu Chen is estimated to be finished.

But with such a clear danger warning, how could Liu Chen be stupid enough to hit the sledgehammer?

I saw that his body was tense, and then he jumped up vertically, directly crossed Nalux, and slashed at the Taoist priest with one palm.

A single palm is like a knife, although it is just an ordinary trick, but under the vigorous destruction of Liu Chen's zombie body and the condescending blessing, even a stone can be smashed with one palm.

But in the face of Liu Chen's dangerous and sudden move, although Lu Changcheng showed a little surprise, he did not have the slightest sense of panic. even had time to smile at Liu Chen, but he almost didn't shout and performed well.

Seeing the other party's posture, Liu Chen felt that the situation was wrong, and sure enough, when Liu Chen's palm was about to be split, a figure condensed from nothing, it was the wrestler just now.

"Smack-"

It was like slapping on the bamboo, Liu Chen easily smashed the gold armor on the wrestler's body, and then moved forward. But at this time, I saw that Nalux received the octagonal hammer, opened the bow left and right, and the two slaps were like banana fans towards Liu Chen's head.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this situation, Liu Chen really wanted to scold. During the day, he was dissipated by a bang, and Liu Chen didn't feel it. Now with the blessing of the altar, Liu Chen only knows the troubles and awesomeness of these wrestlers.

Basically, just like Liu Chen's zombie body, he is not afraid of pain or injury. It's even more powerful than Liu Chen's zombie drive, because Liu Chen also has to protect his brain, because that's where his consciousness is, and this wrestler doesn't even have to care about his head.

In desperation, Liu Chen could only kick at the altar with his feet, and quickly retreated with the force of recoil and left the altar.

"Advance and retreat like the wind, get up and fly, your martial arts skills are really powerful! But I, the wrestler, are the most restrained martial arts, why don't you stop here? Even if Your Excellency has any misunderstandings with my Lingbao disciples in the past, you can talk about it now, can't you?"

After seeing Liu Chen retreat, the Taoist priest did not direct the wrestlers to pursue while he was victorious, but just asked the wrestlers to continue to protect behind him, and then said to Liu Chen.

"It's really annoying, I'm going to kill Lu Qingcai, can I talk about this?"

When he couldn't hit a blow, Liu Chen was just when he was irritable, and he heard this Taoist priest constantly shouting, just like those salesmen on the earth who can't look at each other. directly threw out such a sentence, which can be regarded as blocking the other party's mouth.

"That's a pity! Qingcai has always acted without positive consequences, if it is not ······ Hey, forget it. ”

After hearing Liu Chen say Lu Qingcai, Lu Changcheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and stopped talking.

Liu Chen didn't care what he wanted to say, he was not interested at all. In the effort of these two sentences, Liu Chen found that under the replenishment of the black banner on the altar, the broken place where Liu Chen's palm slapped down was restored in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Liu Chen not only did not feel troubled, but felt that he had found the key.

When Liu Chen retreated just now, Lux didn't catch up, and Liu Chen thought that the Taoist priest really wanted to recruit him. But after seeing this scene, Liu Chen felt that it was because such blessings as wrestlers could only be found on the altar.

The reason why he had such an idea was because Liu Chen was wondering what Lu Qingzong had told him to hide after discovering the patrolling ghost. Now there are already patrolling ghosts, black flags that can improve the strength of Taoist priests.

When he saw the damage of the wrestler restored by the black flag, Liu Chen found another thing that Lu Qingzong had hidden, that is, the spiritual mist.