Vol 2 Chapter 44: Measuring ruler

Although the dozen or so Flint people who jumped from strange birds and beasts were all short in stature, they all had strong mana fluctuations, but no one dared to underestimate. Especially one of them looks dark and sturdy, holding a bizarre four-corner brass bell in his hand, and the mana fluctuations of another middle-aged man with a handsome and arrogant look, which is even more heart-wrenching.
In Zhao Lingjun's view, the cultivation of these two people is above the Yunsu demon, even higher than Yunxiao.
The two men seemed to be the leaders of the Flint clan. As soon as they jumped from those huge beasts, the rest of them quickly arranged a magic circle under the command of the two men.
Zhao Lingjun and Suzaku blinked, and a semi-circular light curtain covered the whole black island.
The Flint Race quickly planted it, as if it were a magic circle that prevented Kunsu from flying away.
Strong enemies are in sight, but the Kunyu demon does not seem to be afraid at all, watching the Flint clan set up a circle. The Kunyu demon just smiled coldly.
Looking at the strange beast that covered the sky, the two middle-aged men headed by Yunyu demon stared and said, "You thought of such a method and flew here, and prepared such a magic circle. It seems that it has been premeditated for a long time. . "
"Kunsu demon, you already know that you haven't obediently caught your hand?" Hearing Kunshu's words, the black-faced middle-aged man shouted loudly, "If you surrender surrendered, I can plead with Elder Mu and spare you not to die. "
Kun Su laughed, and his tone was full of sarcasm, "If it was the unlucky egg of Pangu who came to me like this, I might also consider thinking about it, what kind of dwarves you can't even fly Qualified to say this to me. "
"Bold demon! Insult the ancestors."
After hearing Kun Su's words, a bunch of Flint people were so popular that their noses were crooked, and now two Flint people couldn't hold back and jumped out.
"Insult your ancestors? If he had come here to escape the sky-tribulation, how could this Beiju Luzhou look like this?"
"His soap sculpture Xuantian Banner has harmed so many people. Compared with him. What can I do with the cultivation of the spirits that grow here, and what qualifications do you have to act like a way for the sky."
The two Flint tribes are masters of the Daluo Jinxian level, and the glory flashes as soon as they are shot. The power of the spell also surprised Suzaku, Zhao Lingjun and others. But the brilliance in the hands of the two men had just lighted up, and it seemed that Kang Su was still unmoved, and the two men were already flying with the blood from their golden gleaming mouths.
When the other masters of the Flint clan were shocked to catch the two people, they found that the two people were completely breathless.
"Hahaha"
Kunsu demon laughed with pride, slowly showing a small ruler shimmering in his hand.
"What a magic weapon this is, the power is so amazing."
Zhao Lingjun and Suzaku, Yunxiao and Qiongxiao glanced at each other, and found that the rest of the people were all as surprised as they were. In particular, Suzaku couldn't help but burst out in a cold sweat, because Suzaku just didn't see how Kun Su sacrificed the magic weapon to kill two Flint masters in one fell swoop. Suzaku felt that if she had jumped out and heads-up with Kang Su just now. It is very likely that they have already been hit by poison.
Many masters of the Flint were also deterred by Kun Su's blow. Suddenly for a moment. People who saw the Flint were speechless. The Kunyu demon laughed proudly, "Yes. With my cultivation practice, you only need to come out with one or two people, and I am not an opponent. But this is different from the past. I have not refined this magic weapon yet. Going to you to settle the accounts, I did n’t expect you to come over and practice for me. It ’s really wonderful.

"Look at my downbeat golden bell!"
Although shocked by the first blow of the Kangsu demon, the bizarre four-corner brass bell in the hands of the black-faced middle-aged man was also a rare magic weapon. After he recovered, the black-faced man was full of anger and suddenly shot.
After a roar, the black-faced middle-aged man showed a golden light like a cloud, and the four-corner brass bells were also shining brightly, sitting on a small golden bell the size of a hill, and headed towards the Yunsu demon.
"Good and profound cultivation practice." Yun Xiao originally thought that the cultivation practice of the black-faced middle-aged man was between him and Bozhong, but when he saw the cloud-like golden light appearing on the black-faced middle-aged man. Yun Xiao realized that he looked away. The Chaos Guardian Golden Light is a master close to the Chaos True Immortal level, which can be cast to protect the body circle. Looking at the entire Lishan Mountain, only a few talents such as the Lingbaozi Jinling Our Lady have such cultivation.
In Yun Xiao's view, the black-faced middle-aged man of the Flint tribe has too much cultivation than the Kunsu demon. In particular, the magic weapon he shot is also powerful. Seeing the mountain cover fall down, Yun Xiao feels that he has changed himself and can't resist Black-faced middle-aged man's blow.
Zhao Lingjun and Suzaku and others, like Yun Xiao, thought that the four hands were surprised with bare hands and fists. The golden bell transformed into the strange four-corner brass bell in the hands of the black-faced middle-aged man has firmly locked the breath of Kun Su. The mountain-like hood fell down, but the black-faced middle-aged man's body also shone with golden light. The blood in the mouth and the true birthright spurt and flew backwards.
"The pearl of rice also shines." In the cold hum of Kang Su, the huge golden bell still fell like a mountain hood, but because it was out of control, Kang Su easily escaped the hood and fell down. Golden bell.
The sound of "Boom" was filled with smoke, and the rocks were flying. The huge golden bells turned out by the four-corner brass bells in the hands of the black-faced middle-aged man knocked the whole black island into a trembling wave, and Zhao Lingjun, who was even in the cave, etc. Everyone felt that the mountain wall was shaking. But all the people of the Flint tribe, including the man with a clear face and a proud expression, changed their faces.
You should know that the name of this handsome man with a handsome face is the chief of this group. Although he is the leader of more than ten people of the Flint, this black-faced middle-aged man, Vairu, who has just been blown away by the Yunsu demon, is also a master of the Flint. Its strength is not much worse than that of Qiu.
If the two are really fighting each other, the victory or defeat is not yet known. Qiu brought so many people this time to set up the magic circle, and originally wanted to catch the turtle in an urn, and easily took the Kang Su, but he did not think of the Kang Su. Is so powerful. Even how he cast the magic weapon, he has fallen three people in a row.
"What kind of magic do you make." For a time, the capital was a bit chaotic.
"Black magic?" Hearing the words of the head when panicking, Panyu laughed proudly, "This is the magic weapon I just refined, what kind of black magic do you actually say?"
Kun Su held the small ruler with a dark light in his hand, and seemed to have not moved, and there was another person in the Flint family who flashed the golden light and spewed blood backwards and flew out.
"If I were to kill you now, it would be easy. But because of the fact that my magic weapon has some connection with your ancestors, I will let you know."
When the masters of the Flint family were shocked, they formed a magic circle and cast defensive magic weapons to prevent themselves from being hit by the magic weapon that Kunshu did not know how to cast, but Kunyu did not continue to shoot, but Looking at the remaining people of the Flint, they said slowly.
"My magic weapon is called the ruler."
"Measure the ruler!"
Kun Su's first sentence made Zhao Lingjun and Suzaku breathe a sigh of relief.
"My magic weapon can directly cross the distance between space and time, so as long as it is within the scope of my consciousness ~ EbookFREE.me ~ As long as my heart moves, my magic weapon can hit me. Goal. "Of course, Kun Su did n’t know that Zhao Lingjun and others were eavesdropping, watching the Flint clan in the afternoon and talking. "Even the big Luo Jinxian, it's hard to stop me."
"I can get this magic weapon, or to give it to your ancestor Pangu. On that day, his soap sculpture Xuantian Banner was destroyed by the horrible sky-tribulation, and the water was refined into three thousand weak waters, which flooded the Beiju Luzhou, others They all fled from here, but I think even if his soap sculpture Xuantian Banner is destroyed, something must be left behind. "
"I am really a genius. I have been searching for decades in the land where he was robbed. It really made me find a little wreckage of the soap carving Xuan Tian Qi. This soap carving Xuan Tian Qi really is the treasure of heaven and earth. Even one The broken flagpole is not comparable to other heaven and earth spirit treasures. I have refined it for so many years with mysterious methods, and finally I have been refined into this scale. "
"I , this guy is really a pervert. Actually this can be figured out."
If it was n’t that Kunsu was too sinister, Zhao Lingjun really admired the demon.
"Your ancestor Pangu, I'm afraid I never thought that his soap sculpture Xuantian Banner, not only did not save his life but also became a tool to kill his descendants." Kunsu said more and more proud, could not bear it Live laughed, "Pangu this super silly B!"