Lanke Chess Edge

On the hill on the rainy night, Bazi calmed down his hurried breath and said to Ji Yuan.

"Sir, that is Nanwangzhai."

In fact, from walking out of the deserted village to surveying the battlefield to arriving at the gangster cottage, the whole process takes a very short time. Even if it is flying through the clouds, the speed of the short-distance flight will definitely not be too fast, and it is affected by factors such as recognizing the way and the possibility of flying over the head. It's not as efficient as rushing to the ground.

Although Bazi didn't need to run by himself throughout the whole process, but in this short period of time, his body consumed a lot, mainly mental stimulation.

Ji Yuan looked at a dark cottage in the distance of the hill, and the fire was still strong, but he knew it was just an illusion, because the fire was no longer evaporating, just like the smoke turned from black to white after the fire was extinguished, and it still looked strong. Actually it's off.

Grabbing Bazi's collar, Ji Yuan made a jump, tapped the wind and rain with his feet in the air, and fell directly into the Nanwang Village across a distance of several hundred meters.

There was no sound in the entire stockade, and even the horses in the stables were silent.

In the eyes of Ji Yuan, the entire stockade was not only lifeless, but also had no soul energy. Obviously, whether it was a human being or a horse, all the essence of the body was drained in front of him.

At such a close distance, Ji Yuan could also smell the strong corpse stench.

"More than one? Underground?"

Ji Yuan frowned, and with a wave of his hand, the Qingteng Sword swirled and flew up.

"Goo... what, what more than one?"

Ba Zi swallowed and asked anxiously, but before Ji Yuan could answer, he felt a huge force coming from the collar, and the whole person suddenly lost weight.

"Hey ah ah-!"

Ji Yuan threw Ba Zi directly into the sky, and almost at the same moment when Ba Zi flew into the sky, the ground exploded.

"Bang..." "Bang..." "Bang..."

Three ragged corpses rushed out and rushed towards Jiyuan, while another approached underground from behind, and stuck out his claws to Jiyuan's ankles.

These monster corpses are extremely fast like afterimages, but they are not enough to see in front of Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan was like ice skating, twisting the corpse's bite to the left, carrying the iron punishment battle post's sturdy palm technique, based on aura, and slammed a corpse's side with a heavy palm.

"Bang..." It sounded like it was hit on a thousand layers of leather. The corpse that was hit seemed to have been hit by a giant beast. , and then "Boom..." The wall at the other end of the house was blasted, and it hit the ground heavily, showing the power of Ji Yuan's palm.

But after the palm of his hand, Ji Yuan himself felt a strange rebound force, but because he deliberately did not remove the force, his body also slid to the side due to the huge force. In the process, his feet plowed on the ground for a while. muddy water.

The other two corpses took the opportunity to change their direction, and turned into a afterimage to pounce on the retreating plan again.

"call……"

A burst of exhalation sounded like a wind whistle, and a red-grey breath spurted out of Jiyuan's mouth, in the middle of the two evil and strange corpses that were chasing after him.

As soon as this breath appeared, a faint light appeared, illuminating the dark night around him.

Swipe... . . . The two corpses were instantly dyed with a fire color, and the two bodies seemed to turn into red-hot charcoal. Zizizi..." With a sound, a large piece of white gas steamed around.

"Roar..." "Roar..."

The burning monsters were conscious for a short period of time, and their survival instinct made them all roll into the puddles on the side, but the fire could not be extinguished at all.

The whole burning process is just two breaths of effort, after which the two "burning men" lost their light and completely turned into ashes and scattered in the puddle.

Ji Yuan glanced at the ground, and the one who just grabbed his leg had disappeared.

The "good opportunity" that this kind of scheming deliberately helped them create, actually failed to attract the underground one to come out, let alone the other unearthed flanks, which shows that they are not evil things that only know **** and suck, but have spirits. wise.

"Zombie or what? Will it escape? Slip without leaving my hand..."

When he was talking to himself, he shrank to the ground, jumped directly out of the room that was punched through, and came to the side of the monster that was hit by his palm.

It just got up at this moment, and Ji Yuan has already stepped on a piece of broken wood next to it as light as fluff, stretched out his right hand and waved his sleeve.

With a swipe, the corpse on the ground disappeared and was directly put into the sleeve.

"There seem to be several more? Humph!"

Ji Yuan stared at the surrounding of the cottage, jumped gently under his feet, grabbed the bust who was screaming "Ahhhh...", and then landed on the top of a cottage shed.

In the sky, the body of the Qingteng Sword glowed fluorescently.

"Zheng-"

The immortal sword was unsheathed, and a silver pistol suddenly flashed, seeing a thin straight line connecting the mountain and the sky immortal sword.

"boom……"

The ground was cut open by the sword energy...

almost the same moment...

"boom--"

In the loud noise, the silver sword light blasted out from the oblique lower part of this mountain peak, and the sword energy has directly penetrated the mountain body of this hill.

For a time, the mountain swayed slightly with a "rumble...".

Ba Ziquan relied on Ji Yuan to hold his collar with one hand to keep him from falling down, and his legs were completely soft.

. . .

In the deserted village, on the beam of the abandoned mansion, a paper crane was hiding on it, scratching its head and looking down.

There was a fire outside and a fire inside. Zhihe was right in the center of the beam, avoiding the heat rising from the fire.

Although Zhihe does not yet have obvious intelligence, his instinct to seek good luck and avoid evil is extremely strong. He can often perceive some very subtle things, and he is also unusual for some small breaths and things with special properties sensitive.

At the beginning, Du Changsheng used the paper talisman to summon the low-end version of the wrestler. When the wrestler changed from the state of the talisman paper, a strange and mysterious change occurred. At that time, it was also felt by the little paper crane, and he searched for the past with a plan.

Ji Yuan kept Zhi He here as a precautionary measure. After all, sometimes ordinary people are not responsive enough and lack the ability to detect crises in advance.

At this moment, Zhihe not only focused on the yellow paper talisman held by Huang Zhixian, but also observed the movements of everyone below.

Some warriors dried their coats, and then let their companions cover up, take off the inner lining, put on the coat, and then dry the other clothes; the little girl over there was nibbling on the soft baked biscuits with warm water; and a man tightened his body and endured slowly releasing it A fart, pretending to be nothing...

Zhi He couldn't understand this scene, and many of them had no concept. They just saw it, especially the man who farted. Zhi He's actions were meaningless, but he still looked at it very seriously. .

But at this time, there was an uneasy atmosphere outside Zhihe, it instinctively looked for Ji Yuan's figure, but the owner was not here, and then Zhihe stared at Huang Zhixian, or stared at the yellow paper in the other's hand. character.

After a while, the two horses outside also started to get restless.

"Hisssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss..."

"Hiss... Phoruru..." "Indol... indoldodol..."

These are two old horses, thin and thin but very spiritual. They stomped their feet restlessly outside, neighing constantly, trying to break free from the shackles of the reins.

Hearing the movements of the horses, the people on Han Ming's side were very concerned. The horses were their important property.

"Our horse, we have to go out and see, what if it runs away?"

"Yes, yes, go out and see!"

Han Ming and another young man stood up, Huang Zhixian looked at the pitch-black appearance outside, and seeing that these two were ordinary people who didn't know martial arts, he also stood up and said.

"I'll go and show you."

Seeing Huang Zhixian looking like he was going to go out, the paper crane on the roof immediately flapped its wings and flew down from above, and flew to Huang Zhixian's eyes. Huang Zhixian only felt that something was passing in front of him. Pain in fingers.

"Hs...ah..."

Huang Zhixian's left thumb was directly pecked out a small hole, and he let go of his hand in pain, and the yellow talisman slipped from the palm of his hand.

"There are birds that only bite..." "Hiding in the house to avoid the rain?"

"No, it's a paper bird!"

"It, it can fly by itself?"

Huang Zhixian saw the situation clearly and then screamed in shock, and all the people around him stood up subconsciously.

However, a paper bird flew back and forth in front of the door. Although it was alarming, it was not yet to the level of fear. Several people were curious.

The paper crane flapped its wings and flew to the edge of the talisman paper on the ground and stopped. One wing flapped up and down and lit the yellow paper talisman on the ground.

At this time, some talents discovered that the yellow paper man actually exuded bursts of yellow fluorescence like smoke.

Huang Zhi first looked at the wound on his finger, the yellow paper figurine on the ground was already stained with blood.

Zhihe turned his head to look outside, and flew to the side of the yellow paper man from another angle~www.NovelMTL.com~ still using his wings to mark the paper.

Now Huang Zhixian understood what it meant, looked outside, frowned and hesitated, then tried to shout.

"The Lux is summoned."

brush~

The yellow paper suddenly turned into a smoky and fluorescent Huang Yun, and a majestic and unusual figure appeared in it. In a very short time, Huang Yun dissipated.

There was a very burly god-man, who was more than ten feet tall, and was covered in golden helmets and armor. sense.

Huang Zhixian was originally a strong man, but in front of the Golden Armored Warrior, he seemed like a half-year-old child.

The Golden Armor looked down at Huang Zhixian, and then at Zhihe on one side.

After apparently silent for two breaths, the Golden Armored Lux ​​turned sideways at an angle, facing the paper crane flying in the air, and bowed his hands respectfully.

"Your honor!"

After a respectful salute, the Golden Armored Lux ​​turned to the door, ducked his head to avoid the door frame, and stepped out.

The eyes of everyone in the house were a little unbelievable, and they all stared at the golden armored god.

After seeing Jinjia Shenren walking outside, his body showed a lunge, his left arm swung forward and his right hand clenched his fist up, and the yellow fluttering in front of him and behind him swayed back and forth.

With the sound of the wind tearing through the air, the fist of the Golden Armored Warrior blasted out like a cannonball, hitting the ground diagonally ahead.

"Woo..." "Boom..."

The ground was torn open, and a crack extended dozens of feet in an instant.

"boom……"

The ground more than ten meters away in the distance burst, and a black shadow was directly smashed out of the ground by this blow.

rumble rumble rumble...

The ground was shaking slightly, and everyone in the room behind the Golden Armor felt a sense of instability. Dust kept falling from the roof, and it took a while to calm down.