Chapter 371: Internal Change
Internal variation
In this way, the three poisonous needles in the iron puppet's chest are said to be tickling for it, but I am afraid that they are all exaggerated, and for it, there is no harm to Mao!
Of course, this effect was expected long ago, and Uncle Ma naturally would not give up, and the long sword in his hand combined with the poisonous needles that flew out from time to time, and tried them one by one towards the three puppets.
It's just that if his cultivation is much higher than that of his opponent, such a temptation, after a long time, he will naturally be able to try it. Bad luck is bad luck in every strength between him and his opponent, but it's just between the two and the middle, if you want to try other people's "valves", then you have to be willing to give you this opportunity.
The loss is that these three puppets have all walked a steady and steady path, self-protection first, and injury to the enemy second, otherwise, at this moment, I am afraid that Uncle Ma has already been overturned to the ground.
Moreover, there is a more important reason why Uncle Ma has been able to persist until now in the confrontation with three masters of the same level.
That is, these "hardware puppets", when they were originally refined, were a group of five, but now, there are two people in this team, and they are still the gold puppets and silver puppets that are the soul of the whole team.
Even so, Uncle Ma couldn't bear it. After a few more fights, Uncle Ma looked at it, yes, Li Fulin, He Jiacong, including the one named Long Xingkong, the three of them were all meditating on their knees, and it was completely a picture of an unguarded fight tonight, let you catch and fight, but none of them looked poisoned.
Hey, Uncle Ma sighed in his heart, at this time, if you want to capture someone and capture the king first, I'm afraid it's just delusional, thirty-six plans, go for the best plan, fuck. Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, this field, Lao Tzu will come to find it sooner or later.
It's just that if you want to leave, it's not easy to talk about.
He Jiacong naturally thought that Uncle Ma would not be the opponent of his puppets, and the puppets were relatively not strong enough, in fact, he had another consideration, that is, to keep his back hand to prevent Old Man Ma from escaping.
Uncle Ma, who had the idea of "leaving", soon noticed this, and secretly complained in his heart. It's not good, it's not good, it's not good, is it possible, my old life, I want to explain it here today?
Reluctantly took two more puppets, Uncle Ma's heart moved, yes, that's all, hey. Don't blame me, let's master and apprentice, today is the end of fate. Immediately, he slowly moved his steps in the direction of the beloved disciple who had been falling to the ground.
"Ding" sounded. Uncle Ma blocked the opponent's shot, and with a toe pick, the apprentice had already flown out towards the other two puppets facing him, and after two sounds, "poof, poof". Poor Senior Brother Yan was already cut into three pieces, and blood was splashed for a while.
Taking advantage of this short gap that was finally obtained by sacrificing the life of his apprentice, Uncle Ma let out a long roar. He had already turned over and stepped on the gourd, shooting towards the foot of the mountain like a fly.
"Oh, it's a pity. He sighed with his palms in front of the direction. It's a pity that Uncle Ma ran away, and it's a pity that the poisonous gas released by the surnamed Ma has no effect at all for himself, so he has to pose for a long time in vain.
"Brother He, why don't you let the puppet catch up?" asked Xiang Qian, turning his head to He Jiacong. This question was actually exactly what Li Fulin was thinking, and he couldn't help but look at He Jiacong. The latter did not move, did not dare to speak, and was still holding his breath on his knees.
After a while, the evening wind on this hill was strong, and when Uncle Ma was there, those solidified black smoke seemed to be unafraid of the wind.
Li Fulin peeked and saw three puppets slowly coming up the slope, he was overjoyed, and said secretly: "This He Jiacong is also considered to be on the road, although he ran away from Uncle Ma, as long as the result is empty, this trip tonight will not be considered empty." ”
What Li Fulin didn't expect was that the reason why He Jiacong didn't dare to let the puppet pursue Uncle Ma was because his own cultivation was still too low, for fear that the puppet would lose control if he was too far away from him. What Li Fulin didn't expect was that these puppets were gradually approaching, but their targets didn't seem to be long, but came at them.
"Brother He, what do you mean by this?" Now that the poisonous gas on the hill is gone, Li Fulin opened his mouth and asked.
"What do you mean? The surname is Li, what do you say?" He Jiacong said with a smile: "Three years ago, I treated you as a brother and asked you to take care of the wind for me." You're good, you really deserve to be my good brother, and now, you're fucking using that little thing about me and my fourteenth aunt to blackmail me? Hey, hey, good brother, tonight, I didn't plan to let you go back alive!"
"Brother He, listen to me, before, I was just afraid that you would not come to help, just say it, don't take it seriously. Li Fulin waved his hand and said: "I promise, no, I swear, I won't say anything about the matter between you and your father and concubine." ”
"Are you really stupid? Don't even say that you're going to die, haven't you said that you're going out in front of Long Xingkong now? Li Fulin, don't think I don't know, you're dragging people into the water!"
Turning his head, He Jiacong rushed forward and said, "Brother Long, you sit there well, and I'll give you a good time when you turn around." In the future, you will know underground, and when you go to take revenge on Li Fulin, originally, I didn't plan to deal with you. Dare to love, we didn't know each other before, did we?"
Xiang Qian smiled bitterly, nodded and said: "Thank you, Brother He, I will sit here honestly, I won't go anywhere, you deal with Li Fulin first, watching this kid die before me, it's also a kind of enjoyment before death, right?"
He Jiacong was slightly stunned and said, "It's best if you think like this." Turning his head, he said to Li Fulin: "Brother Li, goodbye." ”
Li Fulin sat still, sighed, and said: "Hey, He Laoba, you are really a fucking king, no, it's not enough to be a king, and by the way, you also brought your deaf father." Okay, well, originally, we could still be brothers, since you insist on this, today, it is a grace to break off. ”
He Jiacong didn't answer again, and shouted violently: "Go!"
When the three blades lit up one after another, they saw Li Fulin's right hand flick and bang on the ground, and a burst of smoke on the ground churned, and a big living person at the end of the day disappeared in the air.
"Ah?!" Xiang Qian and He Jiacong were both stunned.
Soon, the direction was clear. Dare to love this surnamed Li with a kind of earth escape talisman on his body, no wonder he can be so fearless. This kid really doesn't want to hurt the enemy, but he has already thought of a way out, and in the future, by chance, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not become the number one person.
He Jiacong had also understood at this time, and while he was annoyed in his heart, he had already set his eyes in the direction. (To be continued......)