Chapter 441: The God of War Manifests, Everything Is a Paper Tiger
Yimei Daoist didn't expect me to make a move without even saying hello, roared angrily, scissors coiled around, mana surged, and mana was distributed into layers of spell walls, and he retreated to the back, treating him coldly.
My mana group rushed over with great vigor, puff puff, puff, breaking through countless lines of defense, and finally dissipated before the last line of defense of the Yimei Dao people.
I knew it was like this.
But I was convinced, this person said that my mana control was not accurate enough, and I was really in place.
"Your style of play is too savage!" said Yimei Daoren with a slight frown.
I stretched out a finger to the Yimei Daoist, pointed at my nose, pointed at him vigorously, stretched out a fist and squeezed it, and said defiantly: "Barbarism? You should use barbaric means to deal with people like you who have not seen the world and are lightly pampered by others!"
Yimei Daoren's face was full of anger, and he said, "Arrogant young man, I don't know how thick the sky is, let you see my supreme magic today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the yellow paper in his hand was thrown, the scissors shook, and one by one the paper figures jumped out of the yellow paper, all lined up in front of the head of the Yimei Dao people, all kinds of shapes, all kinds of weapons, and the end was vivid and breathtaking.
I watched these paper figures fascinated, but the Taoist people immediately stepped on the strange steps on the city, constantly turning back and forth, chanting words, and the scissors in his hand were in his hand
Suddenly, Yimei Daoist put his middle finger in his mouth and bit it, sucked a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it on the paper figure. shouted: "Heavenly spirit, earth spirit." Nine Heavenly Divine Venerable, help me with the Fa. Eighteen soldiers and gods, return to their positions quickly, hurry up like a law, change!"
The paper people suddenly swayed in the wind, became taller and thicker, looked like real people, as if this shout had just awakened their sweet dreams, and the soldiers turned into paper figures turned their necks, stretched their waists, twisted their arms, kicked their legs, and made a sonorous sound of their weapons. Trembling, obviously gearing up and eager to try.
In addition to the weapons in their hands, these soldiers looked exactly the same, I stretched out two hands in surprise, and counted them with my fingers, and it was really eighteen soldiers, holding knives, swords, hammers, axes, axes, spears, halberds, sticks, whips, maces, forks, hooks, rings, crutches, pestles, boring, bows and arrows, and rattan cards.
Is it really the god of war?
The empty Dao man and Qin Xiaotian asked this person to come out of the mountain. It turns out that there is such a ability.
As if a lot of mana was used this time, one of the faces of the Yimei Daoist turned pale at this time, panting again and again, and reluctantly lifted the scissors. Pointing at me, he said in a hoarse voice, "The Eighteen Soldiers God has returned to his place." Listen to my orders, and I will kill them. Go forward and destroy the arrogant boy on the other side for me!"
Eighteen soldiers' eyes immediately glared at me. The weapon in his hand "brushed" loudly, showing off his might and waiting for the battle.
Yimei Daoren breathed a sigh of relief, sat cross-legged behind the eighteen soldiers, and shouted at me: "Laugh wildly, you have the ability to speak with strength, see how you deal with my eighteen soldiers!"
The city tower was suddenly silent at this time, and Meng Guo and everyone in the city worshiped the Yimei Daoist in their eyes.
A group of stupid hats, who didn't even see the danger they were in, but were blindly worshipping, I don't know why they were so sympathetic, they shouted towards the city: "Meng Guo, if you don't want our magic battle to hurt the innocent, remove your soldiers from the city!"
Meng Guo woke up like a dream and was stunned for a moment, but did not give an order immediately.
I had already spoken, and no matter what he thought, he stepped out indifferently towards the eighteen soldiers.
Hmph, Eighteen Soldier Gods, I don't believe that any immortal can be invited here by you, a Taoist who has never seen the world?
And I have such a realm, and I gradually have my own ideas about immortals, and I will not blindly worship immortals.
Immortals are just cultivators who possess Mo Gao's incomparably powerful mana.
A qiē is a paper tiger, I suddenly remembered that I don't know where I saw this sentence, it is the most appropriate to use here.
Eighteen soldiers made an uproar, the rattan soldiers stepped out and stood in the front, the archers stood behind the rattan soldiers, and the remaining sixteen people stood behind the archers in two rows.
These eighteen paper soldiers seemed to have wisdom.
The Kongdao man sat cross-legged at the back, his lips moving slightly, and his hands were pinching the law, not knowing whether he was meditating or manipulating this strange eighteen soldier gods.
I'm in the air, stepping lightly.
With a sharp sound, the archer pulled the bowstring, but I didn't see the bow and arrow come out, I didn't dare to be careless, and the mana was spread all over the body, and the whole body suddenly turned into a three-color halo, exuding a three-color halo.
The combination of offense and defense is the strongest skill I have realized recently. Ever since I had a little girl in my body, I have been constantly researching, constantly improving myself, and even studying it when I am sleeping.
It was too late, and there was a thud in front of my head, and an arrow suddenly appeared there, but it was blocked by a tricolor halo.
The three-colored halo on my hand emanated, and the hand was grasped, and the bow and arrow were in my hand.
The bow and arrow are tangible and incorporeal, they are composed of some kind of strange mana, and they want to erode my three-color halo, but the three-color halo prevents him from succeeding, and he rushes up and wraps the bow and arrow.
I raised my hand at the other side and continued to charge.
The rattan card of the rattan soldier suddenly took off his hand, flew out quickly, and blocked in front of the soldier, completely blocking the bow and arrow that I had pierced with great strength.
The rattan soldier was unprotected, so I rushed to the rattan and reached out to grab the rattan soldier's neck.
Brush brush brush, four long weapons, guns, halberds, pestles and forks stretched out, and when the chest was pounded, the mana flowed on it, and there was no substance.
A little under my feet, the whole person jumped over, let go of the four weapons, a long whip wrapped around my long feet, a meteor hammer struck at my face, my body showed a rare flexibility Cheng dù, raised my legs and shrunk down, let go of two blows.
When I stood up straight again, the eighteen soldiers had already surrounded me, and all kinds of weapons were in an orderly manner, attacking one after another.
All weapons are not substance, and under the attack of the soldiers, they swim like butterflies through flowers, and there seems to be a sudden realization in my heart, and I want to catch but can't.
Bang.
As I pondered, the crutch struck me on the back, causing a wave of mana, and the halo on my back shook a few times, but the crutch did not hurt me.
Eighteen Soldier Gods, but that's it!
I was trying my best to dodge just now, but this time I was completely relieved, and I continued to think about the eighteen weapons as I walked.
This time, the banging sound continued, and the eighteen soldiers advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and weapons continued to hit their backs.
I didn't just dodge, I opened my fist and kicked the axeman over, but these soldiers were different from ordinary paper soldiers, and after the axe soldier kicked over, he didn't turn back into a paper man, but got up and continued to fight, endlessly, but their attacks didn't pose a threat to me.
You went back and forth, fighting for more than a few rounds. I shouted softly in the interval between dodging: "Yimei Daoren, are you just using these paper tigers of yours to scare people? Do you have any other amazing means for these so-called war gods, these methods alone will disappoint me too much!"
Yimei Daoist didn't speak, and suddenly snorted heavily, and the eighteen soldiers stopped besieging and suddenly retreated, tumbling together.
Ready to make a big move?
I looked at each other, only to see that the rattan soldier took off his hand again, standing in front of the eighteen soldiers, the rattan soldier pounced on himself, drilled into the rattan card, disappeared, but the rattan card expanded infinitely, forming a huge screen, completely protecting the remaining seventeen soldiers, blocking in front of the seventeen soldiers.
I let out a normal rocket temptation, which was stopped by the rattan and completely dissipated.
Under the protection of this rattan card, sixteen soldiers stood behind the archers in unison, but all the weapons in their hands disappeared, I don't know if they were integrated into the body, each stretched out their hands, put it on the shoulder of the person in front of them, and the mana flowed between their fingers, transmitted to the body of the person in front, and finally to the archer.
Seventeen people faced me in a triangular shape, and a majestic mana formed in this triangular formation, galloping.
The belly of the archer in front of me suddenly swelled, like the belly of the two giant toads I had seen, bulging and propped up, just when I was like this belly will not be broken, and exploded like the stone monster, the archer suddenly moved, strode out, held the bow in one hand, pulled the string in the other, and when the bowstring was complete, suddenly let go.
With a muffled snort, the bowstring seemed to be unable to withstand the power above, and with a hiss, a thick arrow suddenly came out of nothing, born out of thin air, and shot straight at me like a thick tornado, and the dust on the city wall was forced to both sides by the air flow brought by the bow and arrow, and quickly dispersed, and this thick and incomparably thick bow and arrow carried an incomparable power and rolled in front of me.
Feeling the terrifying power inside, I didn't dare to make a hard connection, and with the fastest speed, I rose in an instant, and the extremely thick bow and arrow instantly shot into the city wall under my feet.
"Boom ......"
Suddenly there were several large cracks in the city wall under his feet, which stretched out on all sides, and a loud noise was heard, and the gravel flew wildly, and the whole city wall collapsed again, and the people of the city wall ran in panic, but still more than half of the soldiers fell from the city tower, and the screams were endless.
Meng Guo did not listen to my warning to lead the troops to retreat, only then did he realize that something was wrong, and hurriedly ordered, and the remaining army found a way down the city, scrambling to run to escape.
Meng Guo's reluctance to go down to the city and retreat also made sense.
The army of paper men under the city has been wiped out. This is not only the credit of the two sisters, while the two sisters resisted head-on, Feng Liang commanded the archers to attack with all their might, and the Yimei Dao people didn't care about the paper people there at all this time, and the army of paper people in the city did not change again. Feng Liang rearranged into a large array of dawn, ready to attack the city at any time, and Meng Guo was defending against Feng Liang. (To be continued......)