Chapter Eighty-Three: Not Human?!
As he spoke, the patrol team outside the door had already entered the restaurant, looked at the thugs on the ground, and then looked at Tu Daozi with a solemn face, all of them were full of spiritual power.
The patrol team is worthy of a long reputation, and it is much stronger than those thugs of the Zhou family.
Dozens of knots drummed up their spiritual power, and the combined coercion made the restaurant tremble, as if this rather gorgeous restaurant could not bear this coercion.
Tu Daozi laughed, since he was given the method of the Spirit Ancestor by Qin Shu, he has been cultivating silently and has never made a move, and at this moment, with the permission of Qin Shu, he can finally have a good fight.
It moved like an arrow from a string and rushed towards the improvised battle formation of dozens of patrol members, and the whistling sound resounded in the building.
"Stupid!" Seeing this, whether it was Yao Ming or the dozens of patrol monks, their battle formation seemed simple, but in fact it was extremely mysterious, and the origin was not small, it was rumored that the national teacher had asked for it from the Immortal Immortal Dynasty.
The Jin Dan who was beheaded by Yao Ming was teased by their battle array until he was exhausted, and he was successfully killed.
Seeing Tu Daozi coming from the net, they were naturally happy, and the spears and war gee swept towards Tu Daozi and erupted into a roar.
"Boom!" Tu Daozi's figure was overwhelmed by the surging spiritual power brought by the spear and the war in an instant, and the rumbling like thunder continued.
Yao Ming's whole person also had a surge of spiritual power, and as long as he sent a signal from his subordinates, he could directly shoot and kill with one blow, as simple as killing that Jin Dan at the beginning.
As for Qin Shu, he just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, a son-in-law who had no cultivation, and when he had to kill this old servant of Jindan, he could take it with a flip.
Although it is surprising that this son-in-law can still drink and eat meat without changing his face under such a fierce fight, this kind of small problem lingers in his heart for a moment and then is thrown away, and these are not important.
The constant roar echoed through the restaurant, and the whole restaurant creaked and looked overwhelmed, causing many diners to retreat for fear of collapsing and burying themselves alive.
Looking at the dust falling on the table, Qin Shu sighed and put down his chopsticks, in fact, these dishes are very delicious, and the wine is not bad, but there are always some people who make him eat and drink badly.
Qin Shu, who had nothing to eat, set his eyes on the battle circle not far away, where the roar became much quieter, and the battle was almost over.
However, around a hundred breaths, there were only a few occasional roars, which made Yao Ming's eyes burst with joy, this scene also appeared when he encircled and suppressed Na Jin Dan in the past, it was because Na Jin Dan was exhausted in that battle array.
The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and Yao Ming was also more and more ready to go, he wanted to kill the old servant of Jindan as soon as possible, and then arrest the son-in-law sitting there.
The people behind him made a promise that if this was done, he would be able to compete for the position of patrol captain in the coming year, and the captain would be in charge of more than a hundred patrol members.
Thinking of this, Yao Ming's eyes were hot, but just when he was full of confidence and ready to go, in the battle circle where the smoke and dust cleared, the dozens of patrol sergeants covered in scars looked shocked.
The spears and battles in their hands were also broken, cracked, and miserable, and the so-called battle array was also broken by the defeat of these patrol sergeants.
Yao Ming saw this scene, because he was stunned and incredulous, the spiritual power that was agitated and condensed was almost out of control because of the loss of consciousness, feeling the disorder of the qi, Yao Ming came back to his senses, and subconsciously looked at the old servant of Jindan.
It didn't matter if he looked at it, a cold breath made his hairs stand on end, and almost made his qi that he had managed to stabilize disordered again.
I saw that Natu Daozi was no longer the short and fat appearance, the whole person was like a cloud of smoke, and the whole body disappeared, only the face was still visible between the rise of those spiritual powers.
"No...... Not a person?!" At the moment when Tu Daozi saw it, Yao Ming couldn't help but take a step back, and the spiritual power in his hand rose again, but the slightly trembling hand revealed his state of mind.
The Martial Kingdom is the founding of the human race, and the same is true of many surrounding countries, or there are fierce beasts to cause chaos, but it seems that Tu Daozi has turned into a strange creature like a cloud, not to mention Yao Ming, even if it is that Martial Emperor Wu Wuji, counting up three generations, he may not have seen it.
Yao Ming, as the leader of the patrol team, was mostly qualified, and after the initial shock, he quickly calmed down and shouted: "You stop him!"
Before the words fell, he rushed towards Qin Shu, who was sitting not far away, his mind became sober and active at this moment, capture the thief and capture the king first!
No matter how weird that old servant is, as long as he takes down his master first, he will turn defeat into victory.
The moment he rushed towards the son-in-law, Yao Ming also glanced at the old servant who had turned into a half-cloud, and found that it didn't seem to have reacted yet, and he was immediately overjoyed.
Looking back at the son-in-law who was sitting on the chair, as if he was scared stupid, Yao Ming's eyes flashed with disdain, such a waste is also worthy of such a strange creature to protect the way?
But that's fine, this kind of waste only needs to be scared, and you don't even need to make a move, you can take it down.
Thinking like this, Yao Ming's figure rushing over became more and more extremely fast, and the sound of breaking the air roared in the restaurant, looking majestic.
Qin Shu looked at Yao Ming, his dark eyes reflected everything, and now the human race, the ability to die has evolved a lot.
"Die!" Yao Ming, who was close to Qin Shu, shouted, causing the restaurant to shake, and he wanted to further deter it, so that this waste son-in-law would sit on a stumbling ground and let the weird old servant down.
However, the son-in-law's face did not show the panic that Yao Ming expected at all, but instead stood up from the chair, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, he stretched out a finger and gently tapped it at Yao Ming, who had already arrived in front of him.
In Yao Ming's eyes, that extremely ordinary finger continued to expand, and in an instant, like an optimus pillar, it came towards him with a bang.
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
With two sounds, Yao Ming, who was going away at great speed, flew out upside down in an instant, his body was like a cannonball, piercing the restaurant, and with a loud noise, he smashed on the street outside the restaurant.
The street, which was originally quite flat, rumbled like cracks in a spider's web from Yao Ming as the center.
On the other side, Tu Daozi also shot at the same time, a group of remnants of the defeated soldiers who did not form a battle formation, with a sound of "bang bang" heavy objects falling to the ground, Tu Daozi practiced one by one with spiritual power, like throwing garbage, and threw everyone out of the restaurant.
In just a moment, the street outside the restaurant was already full of people.