Vol 7 Chapter 12: Escape (Part 1)

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Standing on the boat on the Laishui River, it is indeed Dabo Zhuoga, one of the leaders of Luzhou City and one of the leaders of the Six Valleys Department of Tubo.
As a high-level monk of the of the moon god, Dabu Zhuoga has his own self-esteem that cannot be profaned. The weak ants are not worth his shot. The dignity of the Tubo nobles must be maintained and maintained.
The attack on Lee Zhuoluo is also a high order of the servant world, but the real combat power of the two is not equal. Seeing that Zili Zhuolu was finally killed by Su Emei's sword for a long time, Dabu Zhuoga didn't feel much except for his anger. To say anything else is a ray of dissatisfaction.
His Majesty was beheaded, and anyone would be angry and dissatisfied—Dab Zhuoga believed that the attack on Li Zhuolu ’s strength was not enough to be cut off by the enemy, which greatly lost his face.
The face of the heroic and noble Dabzhuoga is far more important than the life of Li Zhuoluo. Zili Zhuolu did not try to maintain the face of his master, so he should die, and the whole family should be buried for it.
Dabu Zhuoga made up his mind, and after returning to the city, he must kill Li Zhuoluo's family to vent his anger. As for the charming and charming wife in Assault's house, naturally she should come to serve herself and lick her toes.
The battle on the river was very fierce. Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang took Li Wenwen and Liu Xiaohei to fight against thirty or so gods and more than two hundred practitioners, and the two sides were inextricably linked.
Darbourgaga was even more dissatisfied.
But he still didn't mean to shoot unless his subordinates died. Not so, not enough to show his nobility.
According to Dabu Zhuoga, his subordinates were used to kill and fight to death. Their only mission was to slaughter enemies who dared to offend themselves.
If they do, Dabu Zhuoga wo n’t reward him. If they do n’t, Dabu Zhuogamo said that he would not save these useless people, and he would chop up the leftover soldiers who had escaped. Feed the wolf in the wilderness.
At this time, Dabo Zhuoga was watching a show. People who go to the theater are always laid back, because they stay away from the incident, so there is no pressure. If all his subordinates were killed — without waiting for them all — as long as Dabdruga saw that they had no chance of winning, he would play in person and kill them along with the enemy.
The Tubos, who cannot defeat the enemy, are not worthy of being a believer in the moon god, and are not worth living.
What's more, the opponents have long been no longer strong, Tang people who have been extremely weak these years.
Darbourgaga did so.
He flew from the bow and entered the battlefield almost in a flashing manner. He grabbed the back of a priest standing in front of him, and without seeing how hard he tried, he burst the opponent's neck.
Before the exploding minced meat and blood had spread, he passed the corpse with his hands, and the left and right training monks flew up and down, and one after another exploded into the blood mist in the mid-air body, and the fireworks were gorgeous.
Noble Dabo Zhuoga appears, naturally there must be a leader, the body of the flying is the best background of the Warriors. Either the enemy or his own.
Dabdrga feels that to the people on the battlefield, he is a of death. Since they want to move themselves, they must sacrifice their lives.
These junk-like guys couldn't even beat the four monks of Tang Dynasty, it was a thing. The sacrifice of their lives to themselves is the glory they have given them. They should thank themselves.
Dabu Zhuoga, who had no emotion in his eyes, turned his head nervously and pointed out Wei Xiaozhuang.
boom.
There was a slight crisp sound, arms crossed on his chest, and Wei Xiaozhuang, who uttered a roar, still couldn't stop Dabu Zhuoga's shot. His fat body was like a piece of wood smashed by a hammer and flew down.
"The ugly fat man, who dare to reach Budrega in front of me to dirty my eyes, is a goddamn!" Thought Drapdruga when he shot.
He moved forward again in an almost flashing manner. The wise and noble Dabu Zhuoga found out that he had not been able to kill the obese guy with this blow. The opponent's attitude of flying backwards looked miserable, but in fact took a lot of strength off of it.
This is a shame and a great disgrace for Dabdraga, who never missed on the battlefield.
boom.
There was another slight, crisp sound.
Dabu Zhuoga surprised in surprise.
How can there be noise before I have shot?
Wei Xiaozhuang in the field of vision flipped back before landing and landed steadily on the snow. It didn't look like he had suffered a second blow.
The vision was dark, and there was a momentary side shift. After that, the pain in the waist was coming out, and my heart was a little distressed.
How could Dabu Zhuoga not be able to react? Someone shot him just now!
This is simply unbelievable.
Who is so brave enough to dare to attack the noble Dabzhuga? !! Don't those people in Tang Dynasty know that angering them will only make them die worse?
Darbourgaga quickly stabilized and turned to stare at the attacker.
What he saw was Chu Nanhuai grinning at him.
"Another ugly fellow! Oh my god, this old man's mouth is full of yellow teeth, even if the front teeth are missing. Doesn't he know how dirty he is? Why is he still smiling?" The thought flashed through my mind, and the stomach was writhing for a while, nauseating.
As the most noble existence in the world, the Tubo nobles, and the servants of the moon god, how can they tolerate the appearance of such defiled people? !!
Dabu Zhuoga played the dust that did not exist on the sleeves of the jacket, maintaining his demeanor, staring gloomily at Chu Nanhuai, saying as slowly as possible: "You ugly ..."
Chu Nanhuai smiled and said, "You sneaked into the old Taoist apprentice, and the old Tao paid you back, but it's not your advantage. Are you ready now? The old Tao will take a serious shot."
Darbourgaga was angered and angry! How dare this ugly old dare to interrupt himself?
Before he growled, he saw Chu Nanhuai disappearing in place.
Darbujoga's alarm rose sharply!
Almost at the same time, a big fist came to him and occupied Qicheng vision! The bursting hollow sound was sharp and shrill, almost tearing human souls, even worse than crying.
Without any turning point, Dabo Zhuoga took a punch and bumped into the other side!
The first punch is followed by the second, followed by the third and fourth ...
The harsh sound of breaking the air was replaced by the thunderous sound of waves, and the aura that swept open between the fists became wind and blades, and a wave flew out around the two of them. There was no longer an inch of snow on the ground, and a tide of snowfalls swirling and twirling. The lunar monks who had not come back were cut into pieces of meat, and the bones disappeared after a while.
Chu Nanhuai's face still had an indecent smile on her face, because she was old and disrespectful, how to look at how insignificant, especially the open tooth could not bear to look straight.
Darbourgaga was no longer in a mood to slander the other person's looks, his face pale and pale.
With the first punch, he was shocked by Ling Ran. The power of his opponent's aura was so majestic, as if the towering majestic mountain collapsed, and he was overwhelmed with a punch.
Dabu Zhuoga has long known that the old man in front of him must be the most powerful of these Tang people, but he never took the other side to heart. As the owner of Luzhou City, one of the leaders of the Liugu Department, the entire Hexi land was built higher than him, and there were only a few masters in the Luna religion.
As long as he doesn't fight with his master, who else can't he beat?
These Tang monks who entered the country with a wave of trouble were able to make use of the army and masters to conquer and be able to cause trouble in Hexi. Now when I meet myself and choose not to run away, there is only a dead end!
However, the ugly old man who was so ugly that made him nauseous, with every punch, he had the power to tremble his internal organs! Two people couldn't beat more than a hundred punches, and Dabo Zhuoga felt that his internal organs were shocked and moved!
As a high-level monk in the realm of gods and servants, the strongest being in the realm of gods and human beings, and the best among them, Dabu Zhuoga has always believed that unless he meets the masters in the realm of gods, he is definitely not so distressed.
It is rumored that the Son of God was blessed by the Moon God, and the realm jumped to the realm of God and Man, but it was limited by the laws of heaven and earth. Now he can only maintain the high-level and complete state of the servants. The great masters once said that although the Son of God is not a god-human realm, the combat power is almost the same as that of the god-human realm. As long as he is willing, he can use the means of the god-human realm.
That kind of existence naturally prospered the moon religion, led the Tubos to capture Changan again, destroyed the kingdom of the Tang people, and established the precursor of the moon kingdom. There is only that kind of existence, which can make Dabuzhuo Gagan inferior.
But why is this monk Tang Guo who is destined to die soon, why do he have the power to suppress himself? !!
Dabo Zhuoga, who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, had no time to think. He just realized clearly that these Tang monks encountered today are definitely not ordinary people! Now, if he doesn't make a decision again, I'm afraid he will be beaten to death with his fist alive!
"Roar!" A hissing growl, and Dabdrga used his special ability: the shield from God.
He quickly broke through the tip of his tongue and spewed a mist of blood, which formed a shield in time, blocking him in front of Chu Nanhuai's fist. And himself, flying to the north without turning back!
The shield given by God is that Dabu Zhuoga achieved the power of God's servants and communicated the lunar abilities of the moon god. It is not fundamentally different from the big shield in the hands of the previous monk of the first servant, but it is motivated by blood. Stronger defense. The Supreme Master once said that no one in the world could break his Great Shield unless he and the Son of God shot it.
The shield given by God is closely behind Dabu Zhuoga, guarding him and flying away quickly, no matter how the bombardment of Chu Nanhuai, the big shield is always intact.
Looking back at Chu Nanhuai's relentless pursuit, Dabu Zhuoga spit out old blood. This was not that he was wounded by Chu Nanhuai, but that he was extremely humiliated and indignant and could not help it.
The heroic and noble Dabuzhuoga, the noble Tubo nobles, and the servant of the moon god, were actually hit by a Tang man chasing the world like a dog. Where can half dignity be left?
On Laoshan, the old man holding a staff rod drew his face and yelled: "Dabzhuga, this waste! He was chased by a Tang man, and the face of Luna was lost by him!"
The masters of Lunaism next to him were all angry and overwhelming, all of them were ashamed and courageous. The words of abuse were endless and horrible.
"Kill him, kill him!" The master raised his staff and pointed at Chu Nanhuai. "Bring Dabu Zhuoga back to the temple and let the Grand Master dispose of him!"