Chapter Ninety-Five: The Giant Soldier (Upside Down for Subscription)

Daoist Li's hand shook, and he almost couldn't help but throw the talisman to stick to him, but he was holding back, thinking crankily in his heart, what should he call the other party at this time, my lord, the mage, the boss, the skinhead, there will be no secret joint code.

So he chose the safest one, showed a simple smile, bowed again, bent over, and then pointed to his throat 'babbling', dumb you can't find fault.

Sure enough, the voice of the White Turban Master was full of surprise, "The Lotus Old Buddha is above, it turns out to be a man, and there is really a gain and a loss, you come with me." ”

The Taoist priest was surprised to find that there were horses in the camp of the White Turban Army, and it didn't look like ordinary horses, no, it was a wooden horse! There were hundreds of horses, just standing quietly in the stable, either missing legs and head, or empty eyes, looking panicked.

The mage's tent was near the stable, obviously one size larger, and after entering, he found that in addition to him, there were two white turban thieves inside, and after the mage sat down, he said: "I teach the immortal method only to grant disciples, you are all qualified, are you willing to learn the lotus immortal method with me?"

The three of them nodded busily, and the Taoist priest muttered in his heart while making a gesture of great joy, it's that simple? Taoism accepts apprentices, talent, heart, and chance are indispensable, and you will accept it if you are a skinhead?

The master then brought three bowls, and the medicinal juice in the bowls was full of a foul smell, like the body fluids of animals, and said seductively: "This is the Buddha saliva of my holy religion, and if you drink it, you can be like me, summoning wind and rain, calling thunder and driving away immortals, and you can serve in front of the old Buddha." ”

The two little white scarves needless to say, and suddenly drank and drank, and through the eyes of the sky, they could see that the anger on their bodies was undergoing some strange changes, and then suddenly their eyes were bulging, and their expressions were hideous, but they couldn't make a sound, and they could only roll on the ground in pain.

The Taoist priest was dumbfounded, how could this medicine be stronger than shaking the head pill, and when the mage saw this, he urged again and again: "Drink quickly, drink quickly, this is a test given by the old Buddha!"

I'll test your sister!" Daoist Li pretended to shake his hand and knocked the potion to the ground, and the white scarf mage suddenly showed a fierce light, and it took a long time before he said: "You little Buddha Sun doesn't know what to do, if you don't have qualifications, how would I be willing to use the Buddha River water for you, forget it this time, I'll pour you another bowl, but next time you drink it, you have to drink it, and if you don't drink it, you have to drink it!"

You and I are stupid! Daoist Li took advantage of the fact that the white scarf mage turned around and poured the medicine, picked up the Qingcheng Law Seal and slapped it, and with a muffled sound of 'bang', the cult cultist's eyes suddenly turned white and fainted, don't think that this seal can only be damaged by the law system, and the physical attack is by no means inferior to the bricks.

The Taoist priest originally wanted to turn around and run, who knows if those guys in the big and small eyes were waiting for him, but then he thought about it, this person in front of him is a small boss level, how to say that there should be some inventory, Dao Ye, I have to open some equipment if I say it.

So, he was not in a hurry to run, and rummaged all over the tent, and finally found two pamphlets on the other party's body, and kicked them into his pocket before he could read them.

As soon as he was about to run, he heard a small sound on the ground, it turned out that one of the little white scarves had a consciousness, and through the eyes of the sky, he found that the anger on his body seemed to be different, and it was a little similar to a cultivator, although the breath was still very weak, but the other one was not so lucky, his body froze, and he couldn't die anymore.

"A cult is a cult, what's the difference between this and self-immolation," the Taoist priest muttered and trotted out, only to see a noisy noise from the southeast side of the White Turban Army, and it seemed that he vaguely heard the shouts of 'official demons' and 'official demons'.

Then the Taoist priest noticed the wooden horse in the stable, although I don't know what the use of this thing is, but it should be quite precious, otherwise these unfinished items alone would be left to a small boss to take care of?

In a moment, a raging fire burned out in the stable, and there was a faint sound of neighing horses.

"It's a fire, it's a fire! The stables are on fire!"

"That's the treasure that Qu Shuai wants us to take care of, help put out the fire!" A white scarf thief ran out in a panic, and he also carried a wooden bucket in his hand, it seemed that he was going to fetch water, this thing was really precious, more and more bandits rushed over, and even some low-level leaders shouted angrily: "Go and put out the fire!"

The white turban thief with the barrel disappeared into the crowd without incident.

'Whoosh', 'whoosh', 'whoosh', the arrows on the big and small eye bows are all missing, even if they are from the opponent's inferior wooden bow, the performance is not inferior to the ancient famous bows, and the red leopard and the white fat man each take their weapons to rush left and right, and for a time the nearby white turban thieves are invincible, but with the elite dispatch of ordinary soldiers such as sword and shield hands and halberd soldiers, the situation is becoming more and more difficult.

For example, the two reincarnated fierce men of the stars Zhu Leopard and the White Fat Man, it is not a problem to fight ten or twenty of them, but there are more than so many people rushing up in front of them, not to mention that Zhu Leopard's hand is still twisting strangely.

"Young man, is the talisman made?" The reason why these people didn't run away was to buy time for the white cicada behind them to make talismans, not everyone was like a fast gunner like a Taoist priest.

"Soon, soon, right away!" The second middle school boy knew that exciting things were not so easy to do, but how to say that he was also a disciple of Shangqing one of the three major factions, Maoshan was good at catching demons, and Shangqing was good at making talismans, and the level of this talisman was not covered.

“...... Nine Heavens Xuanyin, urgently summoning the gods. Qi will meet the sky, drive the thunder and run to the clouds. Jin Yue drove forward, and the thunder drum rushed. Taiyi was sentenced to death, and the thunder soldiers were served. Come and answer the talisman and sweep away the evil spirits!"

As soon as the words of the white cicada fell, the dark clouds gathered, and a five-zhang thunder god phantom came out, like a wrestler, with a bare chest and abdomen, two wings on his back, three eyes on his forehead, a red face like a monkey, a long and sharp jaw, feet like an eagle, and his claws were more powerful, and the fierce light was magnificent;

The Shangqing faction is not a hanging silk sect like Qingcheng, and the relationship between people and the above is hard, so there is a bonus for the children of the sect to make talismans, and the gods that can be summoned by such superior talismans basically require a discount.

In the end, the environment of the battlefield affected his performance, but at tea time, the bird-faced thunder god was unwilling to disappear into the air;

"Hmph, just a group of anti-thieves, in front of my master, whew-" The white cicada was sweating profusely, as if he was lacking oxygen, and the environment of the battlefield also affected his body, his eyes were white, and he fainted.

Although surprised by the amazing power of the opponent's talisman, the big and small eyes immediately decided: "Hurry up!"

Zhu Leopard didn't say a word, turned around and ran, but the white fat man was a red-eyed posture, an iron rod was full of tigers, and he had smashed the heads of more than a dozen people.

Big and small eyes grew up with him, the relationship is close, although the task is important, in the end he is unwilling to leave his brother, and suddenly used a flat stunt, a bow and three arrows, the big eyes moved abnormally, and with a 'brush', the three white turban thieves near the white fat man fell to the ground at the same time.

"Let's go!!"

If you don't leave at this time, it's not a matter of hatred, but a problem with your brain, the white fat man looked at the white scarf thief in the distance hatefully, turned his head and was about to leave, mentally exhausted, but he didn't notice a huge black shadow behind him, only saw the angry expression of the big and small eyes, and then a huge force came from behind, and his eyes were instantly black.

I saw a white turban thief, to be exact, a white turban giant quietly appeared behind him, three feet, that is, four stories high, wearing animal skin cloth armor, hands and feet like a boat, mouth can swallow people!

At the same time, the vermilion leopard ran from behind with an ugly face, like an elephant walking silently, and a white turban giant also appeared behind it.

One after the other, the two giants, the pressure is huge, the arm of the vermilion leopard is the one that collided with one of them before, you must know that the vermilion leopard is a figure who can carry the tripod!

The front one took two steps, each step was three or four feet, and he stepped on the head of the white fat man!

"Don't!!" The big and small eye arrows are like meteors, but in an instant, six arrows were shot, nailed to the other party's body one by one, but the other party was unconscious, and the big foot fell, and he was about to trample the white fat man into meat puree, at this time, not to mention the reincarnation of the stars, the reincarnation of the gods had to hang!

But the big foot was about nine feet above the ground, but it couldn't be stepped on, even if it was empty underneath.

But from the perspective of the law, the three Tiangong wrestlers stood each other's feet expressionlessly, even if their calves and stomachs had fallen into the mud.

"Damn, retarded, who split this thunder! Are you running away or trying to commit suicide!" Daoist Li finally rushed over in a hurry.

"Boss Li!" Zhu Leopard's eyes lit up, although he was not stingy, he didn't take other people's lives as his life, and he didn't take his own life seriously, but if he could live, who would want to die.

The Taoist priest didn't have the time to pay attention to him, the Tai Chi mode had already been opened, although it couldn't last, but the explosive power in a short period of time was at least the level of Sima Slut!

"The wind is out of Xunfang, flying sand and stones!"

'Super Sand Lifting!'

For the first time, the white qi in the lungs of the Taoist priest was running at full strength, and the mixed technique of raising sand + wind exorcism was launched at the same time, and the sand and dust on the ground rose for more than ten zhang, forming a circle of sandstorms around them, and when the sand and qi rotated, everyone had to cover their eyes temporarily, and the same was true of the two white turban giants, with big bodies and bigger eyes.

"Run, run!"

Zhu Leopard carried the second middle school boy, and the big and small eyes carried the white fat man, under the leadership of the Taoist priest, he ran to the north desperately, and sneaked into the enemy camp to become a life-threatening escape.

"What's going on?"

Xiaoyan explained in a few words, it turned out that after Daoist Li was taken away, several of them decided to find a way out first, and then come to save the Taoist, but before they could figure out the situation, they were targeted by some evil thing, and finally had to fall into the sea of white turban soldiers.

"Don't wait for Dao Ye to call you, Lao Wang invited me to come to you really for nothing, Dao Ye is an open-eye!" "Daoist Li hates that iron does not become a steel road, how can he meet pig teammates anywhere, the white scarf station must be covered with the opponent's formation, and his own double pupil eyes can penetrate the qi of the world, and it is the best thing to break the formation, but because of a small episode, the original such a technical life has become a pig sudden, and I don't know if I can stand out.

"By the way, isn't there an old man who plays with double knives?"

Big and small eyes darkened, "He was killed by an evil thing." ”

"It was killed by that white turban giant!" the Taoist priest snorted, this way of death seems to be more miserable, whether it is torn by hand or swallowed alive.

"No, it wasn't killed by it. (To be continued.) )