Chapter 200 The Battle of Lan Ruo (2)
The ability of a minstrel is to use the young monk to give five continuation poems to the person in the clock. If the five questions are designed to be extremely difficult, it is easy for the opponent to not be able to answer one, and thus directly kill them. However, whenever Zhang Dahui takes action, the general purpose is not to kill the opponent, but to capture him. Therefore, Zhang Dahui deliberately adjusted the difficulty so that the opponent could answer a question, so as to achieve the purpose of being petrified except the head, which is convenient for cross-examination. Generally speaking, the opponent is covered by this sudden bell and often attacks the young monk at the first time, resulting in the failure of the first question due to cheating. Then, the opponent must answer one question correctly in the next four questions.
From the overall perspective, the group of shadow warriors in Lanruo Temple are definitely unable to compete with the well-equipped dead soldiers of the Liuquan Group. Nie Xiaoqian was also caught by Zhang Dahui "step by step". If the five questions are over, Zhang Dahui can immediately take on Nie Xiaoqian and leave, and the purpose of the battle will be achieved.
It seems that everything goes well, except for a little bit, no one in the Liuquan Group knows about the existence of the tree demon grandma.
At this time, the Red Yasha had already flew to the roof of the front hall and was discovered by the dead soldiers below. Golden lights shot towards the Red Yasha, and the Red Yasha released demonic power and offset the golden lights one by one in the air.
"This... is this the old monster on the stage that Zhang Dahui mentioned?"
"Oh my God, the spirit gun cannot hurt her!"
"Don't be afraid, we have a cloak to protect us, and she can't do anything to do with us, so continue shooting!"
Seeing that the weapon attack had no effect on the Red Yasha, the dead soldier had already had a trace of instability. For a moment, more golden light shot towards the Red Yasha, causing bricks and tiles to fly around the roof of the hall in that area.
"Hmph, you ants dare to die!" Hong Yasha spread his arms and brewed, then moved his hands forward and shouted, "Hong Lotus Barrier--"
As the Hong Yasha tried, I saw large patches of vines suddenly stretching out from the wooden halls and row houses in the front yard, stretching out into the courtyard with tangled roots.
As the former demon king of the destruction system, Hong Yasha's ability is to control all the flowers and trees in the world and use them for all kinds of strange attacks. The "Red Lotus Barrier" is the move used to entangle Jerome and Jenny last night. However, this time, there are many opponents, which makes it even more magnificent.
At this time, there were about seventy dead soldiers in the front yard who used guns, and more than a hundred swordsmen were still replacing outside the temple. In a blink of an eye, the seventy dead soldiers in the temple were tied up and could not move. The spirit-removing guns in their hands also fell to the ground under the whip of the vines.
After Hong Yasha had just made a move, the entire battle situation was reversed. This shows how big the gap between the former demon king and the Liuquan group was evident.
At this time, the leader of the deceased soldier, Lu Jinpeng, was standing in the first row outside the door, witnessing the shocking incident in the front yard, and shouted at Pu Weihai: "Mr. Pu, no, the strength of that old demon is far beyond imagination. At present, all the brothers in the yard have lost their combat power!"
"What did you say?" Pu Weihai rushed to the front row of Lu Jinpeng in panic and looked inside the door. Sure enough, he saw that everyone was entangled by vines. From a distance, the old demon on the roof of the front hall was dancing and took two steps back and sighed: "If the demonic force hits it, the cloak can definitely offset most of the demonic power, but what we fear the most is physical control, which is useless to wear no matter how many cloaks!"
"Mr. Pu, don't be anxious. Wait until the swordsmen rush in and cut off the vines of those Luo Shizi!" After saying that, Lu Jinpeng shouted to more than a hundred swordsmen, "It's time for you to come in, rush in together and rescue the brothers!"
As the firepower in front stopped suppressing, the living shadow warriors also recovered one by one, regained their momentum, rushed forward and rushed towards the trapped dead soldiers.
Many shadow warriors still didn't know that the cloak was powerful, and they hit the cloak with one move at a time. There were only muffled sounds and returned without success. The revenge was so exciting that some dead soldiers laughed and said, "Hmph, just you three-legged cats' kung fu, let's go back and rest."
At this time, the Shadow Venerable Yi Huachi and He Xuanming also came to the front yard. He Xuanming took the lead in discovering the secret of the cloak and shouted: "Don't panic, take off their cloak and kill them!"
Yi Huachi took advantage of the situation and sarcastically said, "What to take off? Isn't it enough to just slap the face directly?"
In an instant, the shadow warriors did the same thing, and some of the dead soldiers closest to the door were killed in this attack!
When everyone was frightened, the swordsman outside the door also rushed in with the spirit sword. Seeing that the spirit sword could not cut off the vines, and saw that many monsters were taking the lives of comrades, he first ignored the vines, used his hands and feet, and climbed over the vine obstacles, and rushed towards the active shadow warrior.
The two sides fought each other again, and the front yard of Lanruo Temple suddenly turned into an ocean where the golden spirit-removing sword and green vines converged. Even though the spirit-removing sword could not cut off the vines transformed by the demon king's demon power, they were well-trained and could not deal with ordinary monsters. Soon, the dead soldiers regained their battlefield advantages again.
"Oh, it seems that there are many people over there..." Although Hong Yasha had already taken action himself, since the opponent could not move, he had been dancing on the roof of the front hall. When he was tired, he sat on the eaves again and took a sip of wine, trying to see how the children torture the other party to death. Now that a new group of dead soldiers have arrived, he can't sit still. He stood up, stretched his arms again, and activated the demonic power.
This time the trick used by the Red Yasha is not the Red Lotus barrier, because once it is cast, the vines run around, and the shadow warriors will be bound, so they changed their tricks and shouted: "Carrying things in heaven--"
For a moment, the earth shook, and the ten big trees inside and outside the temple seemed to have grown wings, broke out from the soil, rose to the sky, and gathered above the Red Yasha. In an instant, the excess part of the big tree fell off, leaving only the thick trunk. From a distance, it seemed that it was not a tree, but a giant weapon of the Red Yasha!
"Hehe, crush you to death!"
Hongyasha came out with his hands again, and saw the ten big trees flying quickly into the courtyard. Wherever he went, the dead soldiers were crushed to pieces with the vines that were entangled.
When Pu Weihai saw Hong Yasha's shocking strength, he was afraid, and was extremely distressed by the lives of the dead soldiers who had been losing. He immediately ignored him and rushed into the yard and shouted at Hong Yasha: "Who are you?"
Hong Yasha lowered her head and saw Pu Weihai, and laughed: "Grandma of the tree demon, Ghost Yasha, do you know today's Hong Yasha?"
"What, are you still in the world? And, are you the Red Yasha?" Pu Weihai realized that he had made great calculations, but no matter what, he could not have imagined that the opponent he had been destroying for the past eighteen years was not Nie Xiaoqian at all, but a demon king who should have been in ancient times more than a hundred years ago!
Now that I know the truth, it was too late, and how can I be worthy of those dead brothers when taking action so recklessly?
Seeing that the situation was hopeless, if one person sacrificed himself to exchange for the lives of many dead soldiers, Pu Weihai believed that this was the best ending that he could have obtained so far, so he trembled and shouted: "I am Pu Weihai. These people are just hired to fight. If you want to kill me, kill me alone, please let them go!"
"Mr. Pu, don't do this!" Lu Jinpeng shouted while fighting against the monsters, "You can do anyone in Liuquan Group, but you can't do it!"
But at this point, Pu Weihai was already bearish and silently said in his heart: Zixuan, I'm sorry, Dad can never send you money anymore. In the future, you can walk your own way...
"Oh? You are Pu Weihai? Hahaha... It's interesting, it's really interesting." Hong Yasha's eyes turned, and suddenly stopped killing, and asked Pu Weihai instead, "Are these weapons and cloaks your invention?"
"That's right, but you also see that these things have no effect in front of you. If you kill me and release them, they will definitely not come to trouble you again!"
"Hehehe, if you say that, I can't bear to kill you!" Hong Yasha smiled in a cold voice, "Or, if you give me all these things and help me make a thousand sets, we will be considered a cooperative relationship. From now on, what about the well water will not interfere with the river?"
If these things outside of the body can be exchanged for the lives of many people, Pu Weihai would be willing, but he did not know that the person Red Yasha was the first to deal with was the Black Mountain old demon. He was worried that once the spirit-elimination sword and spirit-elimination gun fell into the hands of the monster, it would only bring more terrifying disasters to the world. Moreover, the number of Red Yasha proposed was 1,000 sets, which meant that he would plan to transform another thousand humans, and the curse between himself and his son was still unsolvable, so he stammered: "This, this is not possible. I will give you the equipment here at most!"
"Haha, what's the difference between killing you and then taking it?" After saying that, Hong Yasha stretched out his right hand and grabbed Pu Weihai in the air, saying, "Grandma, my patience is limited. I will give you a chance in the end. If you don't agree, I will throw you down and smash it to pieces."
Forget it, just die, and I can't take care of so much funeral after death. Thinking of this, Pu Weihai closed his eyes and waited for the death knell to ring.
"Haha, I'm stubborn, so go and die." After saying that, Hong Yasha retracted his demonic power and allowed Pu Weihai to fall freely from the five-meter-high sky.
"Breaking Wind Dragon Fist!"
The Red Yasha was about to enjoy the pleasure of Pu Weihai landing for the moment, but suddenly, a powerful attack came from behind, caught off guard and was beaten to fly away.
Before he could see clearly, he rushed over and over again. Pu Zixuan was shouting, "I'll fight and fight--", using the most domineering move of the Dragon King of Star River to chase and beat Hong Yasha all the way in the air until he left the attack range and quickly hit the roof of the east row house before stopping.
The first time, Pu Zixuan hit the Demon King, even if it was just the former Demon King, even if it was just a demon king who was not enhanced by the fragments of "Huanyue Jue", even if it was just a sneak attack...
Before Pu Weihai landed on the ground, he was hugged in his arms by Chen Shuqing, who had turned into a fox demon.
Pu Weihai opened his eyes, saw the fox demon, and said in horror: "What kind of monster are you?"
Chen Shuqing smiled and said, "Your ancestors are eight generations, Pu Songling's adopted daughter, Chen Shuqing. In other words, you want to call me ancestors."
"What? Why are you here? Xuan'er?" Pu Weihai was facing upwards, and he could easily see Pu Zixuan in the air, and said in surprise, "He... who is he?"
Pu Zixuan knocked the Red Yasha away, and his heroic figure was so cool that he suddenly bent over again, scratching his legs with both hands: "Oh, it's so itchy, I'm almost demonized..."
Chen Shuqing couldn't help laughing and said, "That person is the tickling person."
"This kid, tell him not to come, he really comes..." So, following the sound of horse hooves gradually drifting away, Pu Weihai shouted the first sentence from eighteen years later when he was facing his son.
Chapter completed!