Chapter 227: Come Back and Pretend to Be Forced (3)

Guo Dalu smiled to himself, he couldn't even be as good as Huang Manyuan, he mobilized the power of merit, and suddenly there was a faint flash of electricity in Xiaobai's body above the warehouse, but all the thieves were staring at the warehouse, and no one noticed the strangeness in the night sky.

Yu Dazhong also heard the faint sound of music coming from the warehouse, and he said strangely: "What the hell are these country mud legs, what the hell are they doing, seeing that they are even dying, how can they play music? What's the matter, do you want to play music to send yourself to the end?"

The bearded merchant said in a deep voice beside him: "It's a demon when something goes wrong, in order to prevent a lot of dreams at night, otherwise, let's not wait for the smoke to smoke the villagers out, just break through the gate and rush in." ”

Yu Dazhong was a little unhappy: "It was you who stopped me from rushing around, and it was you who said that you used smoke, and now you let me rush in again, you are pointing fingers!"

Anger flashed on the bearded man's face, if he hadn't wanted to cover up the truth of this action in the name of Yu Dazhong, he would have wanted to smash a heavy punch on this idiot's fat face, and the bearded man said in a deep voice: "At this time and that time, I think this music is strange. ”

Yu Dazhong snorted coldly: "What's weird - but this music is quite good, come on, listen, rush into the warehouse later, capture the person who played the music alive, and let him **** play this little song for me in the future." ”

The thieves listened to the music, and they were also a little fascinated, and even the tyrannical atmosphere on their faces disappeared a little, and then they heard Yu Dazhong's order, and they responded listlessly, and even some people suddenly had a thought in their hearts--If they really caught the person who played the music, they must have quietly let him go, so as not to be humiliated by Yu Dazhong--As soon as I thought about this thought, I was startled, how could I have such a thought, I killed people and set fires countless times, and I don't know how many unjust souls under my hands, why did my heart suddenly soften today?

The bearded man keenly discovered the abnormality of morale, and he immediately understood that it was the sound of music that was playing tricks! I heard that the cultivators of the Li Dynasty could use their voices to kill the enemy, such as Lan Caihe, one of the eight immortals, a bamboo flute, and a song of fairy music, which once turned the East China Sea upside down!

He yelled, "Oh no! everyone listen to the order and kill it!"

Those people who left the palace gate, people from the rivers and lakes, and monsters only listened to Yu Dazhong's orders, and they all stayed still, only the mercenaries immediately lined up in a siege formation, carrying a beam and pillar dismantled from the house next to them as a crash wood, and forced towards the warehouse with neat steps.

The head of the Fanren mercenary was covered with a large shield, which was used to block arrows, but the warehouse was quiet, and no arrows were shot, only the rain poured on the mercenaries' armor along the gap between the big shields, and soaked the underwear inside along the gap in the armor.

Yu Dazhong saw that the bearded man actually crossed his own order, he was so angry that his face was not a nose, his nose was not a nose, but this was not the time to turn his face, the fat duck in Houlong Village was still flying in the sky, and when the duck fell, he would clean up these businessmen who were not long-eyed!

Yu Dazhong kicked Sui Cong beside him: "What are you doing in a daze? rush, rush to Lao Tzu, rush in!"

A group of thieves shouted, stepped on the muddy water on the ground, and rushed towards the warehouse--Huang Manyuan's music was wonderful, but his skill was too shallow to completely control the enemy's mind, and the opponent's will was a little firmer, and his music could be regarded as nothing.

At this moment, Guo Dalu, who was lying on the floor of the warehouse, raised his fist high and said silently in his heart: "Xiaobai, call." ”

There was a loud bang, a thunderclap sounded on the ground, and a bolt of lightning the thickness of an arm flew out of Xiaobai's body and hit the ground. This lightning bolt did not hit anyone directly, but the ground was full of standing water, and the lightning was conducted along the water, and the flickering electric light danced on the ground, flashing along everyone's rain-soaked clothes, flashing on their bodies!

The mercenaries were the worst, they were originally wearing iron armor that was good for conduction, and at this time the armor was wet with rain inside and outside, and they saw arcs of electricity flickering and jumping on the surface of their armor, and they jumped up like a convulsion, which was quite a bit of modern machine dance, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

Yu Dazhong, who was sheltering from the rain under the eaves, was not struck by lightning because the ground was relatively dry, and his ears were still buzzing, but the subordinates who were still rushing to the warehouse just now had all fallen to the ground and turned into half-charred corpses, some of which were still smoking.

Yu Dazhong's whole body was trembling, his teeth were chattering, he wanted to turn around and run away, but his legs were soft, and he couldn't lift up any strength. He didn't even dare to escape from the eaves, because if he left the protection of the eaves, another bolt of lightning would strike down at some point, turning him into a half-charred corpse.

With a creak, the two doors of the warehouse were pushed open, and the heavily armed villagers rushed out, each with his sword raised, shouting, and rushing at the enemy lying on the ground, but they soon found that there was nothing to do on their own, and that all the enemies, who had been fierce a moment before, who had tried to kill them, insult them, and enslave them, were now lying on the ground motionless.

A young man Shi Shiran walked out of the warehouse with his hands behind his back, he was tall, with dark skin, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, not Guo Dalu, which one? .

"Dead! Dead! all dead!" The stupid big man followed behind Guo Dalu and shouted loudly: "I said a long time ago, as long as Brother Guo comes back, none of these thieves will end well! No, Brother Guo just attracted a thunderbolt, and he killed all these thousands of thieves." ”

The old village chief turned over a few corpses, and sure enough, he saw that there was no trace of sword wounds on the surface of the corpses, but there were strange scorch marks on the body, and his hair stood on end, obviously killed by lightning, he finally couldn't help it, and laughed: "Okay! Okay! Brother Guo, you have retreated and cultivated until the magic has been completed, and from now on, my Houlong Village will no longer be afraid of the peeps of the world." ”

The villagers cheered around Guo Dalu, "Great, there is also a cultivator in our village, Brother Guo has become an immortal, then we can also enjoy happiness." ”

"It's two things to enjoy happiness or something, we don't have to be bullied by those landlords and old money and some bullshit fairies in the future. ”

"Hey, I didn't know that Brother Guo couldn't practice all the five elements before, but now it's a joke. ”

Guo Dalu slowly walked towards Yu Dazhong, who was standing under the eaves, Yu Dazhong's whole body trembled like a sieve, fell to the ground with a plop, and kowtowed repeatedly: "Guo Xian's nephew, no, no, Guo Shangxian, spare your life!" (To be continued.) )