Chapter 1762: Three hundred forty
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I Can See the Combat Prowess
- Smelly Pig Chubby
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- 2021-01-31 05:46:54
Chapter 1762 Chapter Three Hundred and Forty: Thick Earth Dao Body
"When the emperor entered the city, he smashed the ring of the Xicheng Guardian?"
With his sword eyebrow raised slightly, Tang Luo put down the secret record in his hand, and said in his heart: "This reckless character is a far cry from the heaviness of the old man in the intelligence."
"The dean can rest assured."
Seeing Tang Luo suddenly pondering, Du Ting thought it was dissatisfaction with his work, bowed his head with a guilty conscience, and said respectfully: "The old man has passed the news to Mr. Du and Governor Meng. I believe the storm will soon subside. "
"Don't worry, Wushen Mountain is the source of Xihe martial arts, and the art of witchcraft and witchcraft are unique in the world. It is also great to take this opportunity to observe it."
Looking at Du Ting, who was extremely nervous, Tang Luo laughed and shook his head, and said casually: "You can go to the back mountain and ask those disciples who have completed the first lesson. If you are interested, you can take it with you."
"Ah, take some disciples to watch the battle, is this dangerous?"
Du Ting was so scared that his face turned pale: "Chengxi Weisuo and the Xiao clan members including Xiao Qi have all been held hostage by the emperor, and I will bring some more disciples, I'm afraid."
"Don't panic just because the other party is the saint son of the high-grade Tianzong."
Tang Luo lightly scolded: "If there is really a rage and killing intent, Xicheng has already been turned upside down at this time, and the thick earthy Taoist body that fits perfectly in a thousand years is rare. The opportunity is rare. Take the children to open your eyes."
...
The solemn courtyard that has just been renovated in the Xicheng Guard House has already collapsed.
The high wall of the front facade fell to the ground, allowing people to clearly see the excitement inside.
There was a sturdy bald man sitting cross-legged, his head and face covered by complicated patterns, and the shimmering flickers were terrifying.
There were a dozen stone pupae of various sizes beside them, trapped by the protagonists of this sage gathering. The commander and the governor of the Xicheng Guardian were in line, and there was no shortage of one.
One of the most aggrieved is Xiao Qi. He is the young patriarch of the Xiao family. He was the successor whom Xiao Jinlin had placed high on since he was a child. He has always been strict with himself when he saw the consequences of his brother Xiao Zheng’s laziness. .
The high demands for decades have made the young patriarch's combat power amazing, but the name of Master Fire Thief is too loud, so his reputation is not obvious.
But the gold will always shine. With the expansion of Xiling's population, the original health post is no longer enough to bear the overall work, so Tang Luo immediately drafted the candidates for the three governors.
Being able to join Tang Bin and Gong Zheng who completed the god-making plan is not only for the distribution of rights of the Xiao family, but more importantly, for the ability of Xiao Qi himself.
But who would have thought that it was supposed to be a good day to be on the stage, but it was destroyed so suddenly.
If he can give Xiao Qi another chance, he swears
Looking at the strange and inexplicable brawny in front of him, Xiao Qi hated the more he thought about it.
"Even if you are given another chance, the result will not change."
It seems that Xiao Qi’s heart can be heard, and the voice of the strong man sitting cross-legged is thick and low, like the smoldering of a soil kiln: "The more resentful you are, the stronger the suction of the soil pupa will be. People, the soil pupae that drain their spiritual power will hurt their origins. Even if they get out of trouble, it will take years of hard work to rebuild."
After that, the emperor stood up and said leisurely toward the crowd: "It's fair to replace a dozen people with one person. Senior Xiao thinks it is."
"Patriarch"
The people of the Xiao clan trapped in the pupa heard this, as if seeing a savior, their eyes full of hope.
The identified Xiao Jinlin Shi Shiran came out more and more, but instead of focusing on the trapped tribe, he was interested in observing the divine patterns on the faces and necks of the soil chrysalis and Emperor Ginseng.
"This is Huangquan Houtu Dao, really mysterious."
Xiao Jinlin couldn't help but admired: "Wushen Mountain is worthy of the origin of Xihe Martial Arts."
After the Emperor Ginseng calmly accepted Xiao Jinlin’s praise, his expression also eased, and he said calmly,
Senior Xiao, don’t worry. Chance"
"Don't worry about it."
Xiao Jinlin waved his hand to interrupt Emperor Ginseng's words, and said with a smile: "The saint son has broken the rules of the Wushuang Code, and the person who is causing you trouble is here."
Before the words fell, there were two escape lights tore the wind, and the yellow-green epidemic light turned towards the emperor's ginseng under the hood.
This is the first time Meng Jiao has made an all-out effort after the Battle of the Animal Husband. The ugly man who has taken the maintenance of Xiling and the Code as his own life does not care about the origin of the emperor.
Of course, facing the top disciples of the Holy Land Heavenly Sect, Meng Jiao wouldn't care about it. This violent glow of the epidemic was just a first move. If the opponent dodges, he still has other means.
But when he watched the emperor ginseng being sturdyly covered, he felt the epidemic poison infiltrate the power body, and he couldn't help but disappointed Wushenshan, who was waiting for Meng Jiao.
"The origin of martial arts? This is it?"
The one-eyed ugly man looked at the poisoned figure and sneered, "Really."
"Be careful!"
Du Sha, who landed at the same time as Meng Jiao, also relaxed his guard after seeing Emperor Ginseng being hit by the epidemic, but when he stepped on the ground, he felt the howling of the earth.
At the same time as the audible reminder, spiritual power and blood fusion exploded, and the crimson rock wall was lifted from the ground and stopped between Meng Jiao and Emperor Ginseng.
But the crystal wall that was stronger than the fine iron shattered into dust in an instant. It was the expressionless figure who rushed over and killed Meng Jiao faster than the crystal wall.
At the moment of the moment, Dusha, who was covered in red crystal thick armor, snatched up Meng Jiao and violently collided with the figure who had rushed over.
"boom!"
There was another deafening sound, and the red ink was scattered along the moving lines of the shadows. Dusha only felt that he had hit a huge mountain head-on. While the crystal armor was shattered, the internal organs were also shaken and displaced. Can't help groaning.
As for Meng Jiao, who was guarded behind him, he was already stunned at this time. If it hadn't been for two strengths, the ugly man who was not known for the strength of the power body would end up worse than the crystal wall.
To make matters worse, the emperor did not intend to stop. He only saw his left hand clenched a fist and hooked back, and the two figures that flew out of the way rebounded uncontrollably.
And what awaited them was the heavy blow of the thick earth with the right arm drawn like a bow to the full moon.
"Boom!"
Knowing that the emperor's ginseng is so powerful, Du Sha dared to block it with his body, and directly sacrificed the black light profound cauldron, buckling the two of them.
Xuan Ding was hit the side, and a loud noise was heard, which shook the onlookers' ears and fainted instantly.
Those conscious onlookers finally realized that this was not a madman from outside, but an out-and-out monster.
At this time, people began to panic, screaming and fled.
A little further away, on the tower overlooking the West City Guard, there was a man with a sleeping baby in his arms. The noise outside seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, as if watching a silent movie.
The man’s eyes followed Xuan Ding, who was knocked out, and introduced to the people around him in a deep voice:
This is the cruelty of martial arts. If he missed the first step, he went all the way and fought with the thick soil body on the land. So it's two enemies and one, and it's a bit too big."
(End of this chapter)