You fell down before I got up? ? ?
"Roar!"
Hearing the roar that was so close, Russell's face changed, and he slashed with a backhand sword heavily.
A series of sparks and the sound of clashing golden cries, Russell felt his arm tremble, and the long sword in his hand was almost knocked away.
He was shocked in his heart, the Seven Star Sword is a magical weapon that cuts iron like mud, a top magic weapon that is rare in this world, but it can't hurt the Millennium Zombie King.
Before the shock in Russell's heart subsided, a sharp claw had silently pressed on his chest.
The black and shining nails were very fierce, as if they wanted to pull out Russell's beating heart.
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, the millennium Zombie King's claws were blocked by a ray of light. At the original critical moment, Russell mobilized his defensive magic weapon, the turtle shell.
With a heavy slap, he was really slapped on the ground like a tortoise, and bounced back hard, being printed directly on the wall beside him.
The gods were fighting, and the four Maoshan Taoist priests watching from the side turned from hopeful to dim eyes, and their hands began to tremble. They were not qualified to participate in such a battle.
At this time, a laugh came from a distance, "Xiao Simu, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are so embarrassed?"
The four eyes, which were seriously injured on the ground, used one hand to support themselves to prevent themselves from lying on the ground. Hearing this voice, he couldn't help but smile.
Just about to cry out, but thought of something, took a sharp breath, and his mouth puffed up again.
Invite the patriarch to get on the body, but don't be discouraged, otherwise it will be dangerous, and the opposite is the Millennium Zombie King!
Russell violently pulled himself off the wall, and rubbed his dizzy head with his hands.
Then he looked up into the sky, and saw a bald head standing on the iron pillar in the yard, it couldn't be called a bald head, it should be bald.
Looking at the aura, it should be from the generation of Uncle Maoshan, with a third or fourth level of earth master.
"Is this person reliable?"
Russell was a little skeptical, this Millennium Zombie King was very ferocious, and it was difficult for him to fight, at least he needed someone from the fifth heaven.
Every difference in weight is the difference between heaven and earth!
The four eyes on the side were anxious, he couldn't speak, he could only falter and nod his head desperately.
That means that his uncle is very powerful, and he will definitely be able to follow the Millennium Zombie King to make two moves.
Russell thinks about it too. After all, he is from the generation of Maoshan Shishu. He has lived for a long time, and he has no ability to justify it.
But the next moment, a figure fell from the sky and fell heavily in front of the two of them. It was the arrogant bald-headed uncle with four very trusting eyes.
The bald head covered his chest fiercely, and he couldn't stop taking a breath, "This millennium zombie king has sucked a lot of blood, and he has become stronger again!"
Russell: ...
Four Eyes: …
Looking at Russell's suspicious little eyes, he couldn't help turning his head away.
The bald man took a few breaths, "Facing this millennium zombie king, don't be moral, let's go shoulder to shoulder!"
Three against one, they still have hope.
Luo Su clenched the Seven Star Sword tightly, and was about to step forward when he heard a sigh in his ear.
The entire courtyard seemed to be forbidden by time and space, and everyone stood still, including the vicious Millennium Zombie King.
A figure slowly came in from outside the yard, it was Mr. Jiang from the Jiang family compound.
When everyone saw his appearance clearly, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.
Two...Second master.
Master Jiang stepped into the courtyard, turned his head and glanced at Russell, he didn't say much, but just turned his head and glared at the millennium zombie king.
In an instant, the situation changed, and the wind blew violently, and a sharp light flashed past that could not be seen directly, and the thousand-year-old zombie king disappeared in an instant.
The momentum continued unabated, and a huge ravine appeared on the ground, stretching endlessly, and the huge Jiang family courtyard was instantly divided into two halves.
The mountain in the distance also split into two, forming a narrow and neat mountain wall.
Even in the distant sky, you can see huge and long-lasting traces.
Seeing this miracle, everyone trembled in fright, their mouths opened wide and they didn't know what to say.
Mr. Jiang put his hands behind his back and said lightly, "Sir, Mr. Guan is leaving. When we meet in the outside world in the future, you must have a drink with Guan."
While speaking, the breeze blew, and Mr. Jiang's figure slowly disappeared from everyone's eyes, as if he had never appeared before.
"It's him, Second Master!"
The four eyes uttered a word in horror, and the whole person instantly changed from a tall and mighty macho to a thin and thin one.
But he didn't care, the man just now was the real shocker.
The bald head also looked envious, "The soul is reincarnated, experienced in the world of mortals, alas, meeting such a great god is also our fate."
Since the shocking change that happened 500 years ago, the gods and Buddhas in the sky have not been reincarnated for a long time.
Russell looked at the place where Mr. Jiang disappeared, and couldn't help but wonder, who was he talking to just now?
Looking at the mountain that was divided into two, the broken Jiang family compound, and the millennium zombie king that disappeared in an instant.
Russell looked at the Seven Star Sword in his hand and couldn't help sighing. The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.
The original proud heart disappeared in an instant, and now I am just a rookie.
He pondered quietly, was Mr. Jiang's move just now the legendary alluring love?
It's a bit awesome!
Chapter 220 Dangerous Rivers and Lakes
As Mr. Jiang's figure gradually dissipated, the courtyard fell into a long silence and a long shock.
Looking at the endless gully, he looked at his uncle with surprise on his face, "Uncle Ji, long time no see, you are still like... oh..."
Simu is also a tough guy, not very good at dealing with people, looking at Uncle Ji, whom he hasn't seen for a long time, just wanted to say hello.
Speaking of him, he was still as young as before, but looking at his bald, somewhat reflective hair, he almost choked.
"Master...uncle, where's your hair?"
The Uncle Ji rolled his eyes, and glared around in a bad voice, "You little puppet, your words are still irritating!"
He touched the top of his bare head with his hand, "You don't know, you mean that I met a fierce ghost, it was a powerful one, and it was finally subdued after ten days and ten nights of fighting."
Uncle Ji boasted about his glorious history, while paying homage to his dead hair, how handsome, black and beautiful hair.
What he said was serious, careful, and very emotional. If he hadn't seen the four disciples behind Uncle Ji holding back their smiles and blushing, Russell might have believed it.
Uncle Ji was still chattering there, but Simu quietly poked Russell with his finger, and then rubbed his finger secretly.
Without words, just a slight raised eyebrow, Russell instantly understood the meaning of the four-eyed uncle.
As a four-eyed uncle, Uncle Ji is old and powerful, and has a lot of treasures in his hand, why don't you hurry up and blackmail him, no, I want a meeting gift.
As an elder, when you see a little doll with outstanding talent, it is impossible for you to say nothing.
His four eyes made another gesture, and he stretched out his five fingers abruptly. The meaning couldn't be more obvious. He hoped to divide it fifty-fifty.
Russell rubbed his chin, he is no longer an eight-year-old doll, it is very shameful to ask for a meeting gift by showing off his cuteness.
You must think of a more powerful method, so that you can blackmail better treasures.
Looking at the disciples who were snickering behind Uncle Ji, and then at Uncle Ji's bald head, Russell smiled strangely.
He calmly took out a paper figurine from his arms, and immediately after, Russell pretended to be very concerned and looked around, "Oh, uncle, why did you break your arm?"
"what?"
For little Russell's sudden concern, the four eyes expressed great astonishment, and became vigilant in a blink of an eye, what the hell is going on with this little doll?
You are going to mess with the master planner, what are you messing with me?
He shook his head violently, "It's okay, it's okay, my hands are real."
As he spoke, he moved his crooked and irrationally unreasonable arms back, and with just a slight movement, he couldn't help taking several breaths of cool air.
What a fucking pain!
Seeing the resisting four eyes, Russell looked regretful, "That's it, that's really a pity..."
The four eyes were slightly relieved, and then felt a coolness behind, and the chrysanthemum tightened, as if something had stabbed it.
He turned his head abruptly, only to see a paper man sticking to his back, and his whole body suddenly became sore, his waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer weak, and his arms were no longer hurting.
"Paper figurines are amazing!" Russell pretended to be complacent, and secretly glanced at Uncle Ji, "Not only can it heal injuries, but it can also increase height, and it can also cure baldness."
It was said lightly before, and the word bald at the end was pronounced a little more heavily. Russell could see it clearly, and Uncle Ji's eyes lit up suddenly, as if they could shine.
When it comes to baldness, Uncle Ji involuntarily touched his bald head. He is the famous king of mouth in Maoshan.
When a person reaches middle age, his body becomes weak, he is not only fat but also bald, which is really sad.
Uncle Ji got angry when he thought of this, he is also a cultivator, why are the people of the same generation as him, all of them have black hair and look like young people.
He was the only one who looked fierce and bald. Those who knew him thought he was a Taoist priest, while those who didn't knew him thought he was a monk.
A monk like Lu Zhishen!
I am really a good person!
Uncle Ji rubbed his bald head violently, and looked at the wordy eyes, eyes full of kindness.
"Ah, this is Simu you, the apprentice of Piwazi's family, amazing, amazing, it seems that you are a good teacher."
"This is a disciple of the senior brother's family."
"I told you!" Uncle Ji suddenly realized, "How can you teach such a good apprentice with your elm head!"
"It turned out to be Xiaojiu's family, hahahaha, it's all a family, a family."
Uncle Ji smiled extremely happily, and his ferocious face also turned into a chrysanthemum. That flattering look did not look like an elder.
Russell and the four eyes looked at each other, and smiled directly, wouldn't this big fish just take the bait?
After a series of extreme pulls, Uncle Ji willingly gave away a lot of treasures, and left with a small paper figurine contentedly.
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