The Monk

Chapter 1048 Another woman

The nine commanders wrapped Mr. Wang in the middle like a dumpling. Mr. Wang didn't care at all. He first flicked his fingers to break the star core shot by the bald commander. The star was compressed into the size of a walnut, and the force it emitted after the explosion was so powerful that everyone felt their eyes light up. There was nothing in the place where the star core exploded. First, a dazzling light flashed and expanded from the middle to all directions. This kind of light was beyond words. , even a god would have to close his eyes to flash that light.

With a flick of his finger, Mr. Wang moved the star core in front of the two Taoists. After the explosion, the two Taoists hurriedly stopped drawing talismans and retreated.

The star core exploded in front of our eyes, first shining with intense light, and then burning with boundless red fire. Unfortunately, there was no burning thing in the empty space. This red fire flashed away, and with a bang, it was like a fire dragon dancing by, and the huge flame was extinguished. Lose.

The attacks of several other commanders were completely destroyed by the explosion of the star core, and they lost their target. In the face of the absolutely powerful force, all their spells were nothing but smoke. In this way, the bald commander did a small favor to Mr. Wang.

This favor is really just a small favor. After temporarily neutralizing the attacks of the nine commanders, Mr. Wang must use his body as a shield, stand upright in front of the dragon chariot, and resist the power of the starburst with his own body.

A moment later, the explosion passed. Mr. Wang was still dressed in white and seemed not to be affected at all. The nine commanders were still surrounding them, returning to their previous appearance, as if they had never moved a hand at all. Only the three dragon chariots behind Mr. Wang have changed. At this time, the three chariots have merged into one, turning into something like a circular altar. On the altar, a dragon head-shaped sacrificial furnace protrudes at intervals. In the chariot, there are three dragon heads offering sacrifices to the furnace, stretching their necks outwards, looking into the distance with angry brows and eyes.

In the center of the altar is a circular dome. Countless bead chains fell from the top of the dome, like the Milky Way hanging upside down in the sky. Those bead chains were flashing with brilliant light, as if they were flowing endlessly.

Seeing the Dragon Head Altar appear, the commander shouted: "Broken." The nine commanders used their strength at the same time, and the golden cymbals that Mr. Wang had just fixed in the air suddenly launched and smashed downwards. But the other side of the golden cymbal under Mr. Wang exploded at this moment, shattering into thousands of golden blades, shooting directly at the Dragon Head Altar.

This altar-like thing is a simple space magic circle. It uses supreme magic power to accelerate all objects in the magic circle, allowing them to surpass the limits of practice in an instant, thereby shortening the distance in space and quickly reaching a straight line within a certain distance. Anywhere in the world is so fleeting in the true sense that even God cannot trace the energy of these objects.

The commander-in-chief has fought with his soldiers for tens of thousands of years to understand the purpose of the magic circle. Seeing that Mr. Wang would rather risk his own injury to get rid of the person or object in the chariot, the importance of that thing is self-evident, and of course he will not be allowed to succeed, so at this time, the attacks are all centered around the dragon chariot. The target is directly at the dragon chariot, first destroy the dragon chariot, and then destroy Mr. Wang.

At this time, the poor Zhang Ping, who was in the chariot, did not know these things. He was in a daze. The three chariots merged into one, and the walls of the chariot disappeared naturally, turning from three rooms into one, and the things in the three rooms naturally gathered together. Zhang was afraid that at this moment, Mr. Wang in the third dragon chariot would say what he said. Benefits daze.

Mr. Wang said that it was not in vain to summon Zhang Ping, and he gave him the great benefits of the third dragon chariot. Zhang Ping didn't care about the benefits at all, but when the three dragon chariots came together, the benefits were right in front of him, and it was hard not to see them. And when he saw what the benefits were, it was hard for Zhang not to be surprised.

Nothing else, just because the great benefit Mr. Wang said was a person, a very beautiful woman!

From the moment he saw this woman, Zhang Ping was wondering what Mr. Wang meant by enjoying and how he would enjoy this woman. Fry, fry, fry? Roast, steam, stew and mix? Or is it used to make elixirs? Maybe you can refine weapons?

Zhang Ain tried his best to think in the cruel direction, tried to think in the bloody direction, but after thinking about it, what appeared in front of him was only a woman, a lively and beautiful woman with a strong sense of sex. As soon as she appeared This made Zhang afraid to be tempted again.

Zhang Ai lowered his head and thought hard for a long time. This was indeed the first time in his life that he met Mr. Wang. He had never offended him before, but why did Mr. Wang treat him like this?

He asked himself that he was not a cold and cruel person, and that he was not very strong in concentration. He always stayed away from temptations and did not dare to touch them lightly. But Mr. Wang tempted him again and again. First, a pure white woman made his heart flutter, and he had the urge to protect her at all costs. Finally, there was a charming and lustful woman who made his heart flutter again, and he had the urge to hold him down no matter what.

Two women, two extremes, one is purer than an angel, the other needless to say, the first thing that comes to mind when seeing her is the bed. Even if you try hard not to think about it, try not to think about it, try harder not to think about it, grit your teeth and try not to think about it...are you still a man? What's more, whether you think about it or not, there is a fact that the woman is lying on the bed lazily.

Zhang was afraid of scratching his head, and then he really scratched his head, and asked with the last trace of luck: "Excuse me, do you have any special talents?" His last fantasy was that a master like Mr. Wang would never be able to Will be influenced by ***, maybe this woman really has some good points.

So I asked the question and waited expectantly for the beautiful woman's answer.

Facts have proved that Zhang Wei's fantasy will always come true. The beautiful woman said lazily in a voice that makes a man's whole body go weak when he hears it, and only a few places will become hard: "Yes, come on, I'll tell you." you."

The nine words are divided into three sentences, and each sentence is said very slowly, full of temptation. According to the normal speaking speed, the time it takes for this woman to speak nine words is enough for us to memorize a passage of scripture.

Zhang Ain scratched his head again and wiped his sweat. That's right, she was wiping sweat. This woman's words made master Zhang Awei sweat. This shows how fierce Zhang Awei's inner struggle was.

At this time, Zhang was very anxious to ask Mr. Wang to return the goods. I only want one and I’ll give you the other. But just when he came up with this idea, he suddenly found himself spinning, and at the same time he saw the pure white woman and... Huh? Beautiful women also wear white clothes? Why haven't I seen it before? Was she wearing clothes just now?

In the confusion of Zhang Wen's full strength, he, the pure white woman, and another beautiful woman in white clothes flew into the sky, turned into meteors, and flew towards a place that even the caster Mr. Wang did not know. .

While Zhang was afraid of flying around, Mr. Wang was injured again. When the star exploded just now, he used his body to resist the power of the star blast to protect the dragon chariot, and suffered a slight injury. Then the two-faced golden cymbals came to attack. In order to protect the dragon chariot, Mr. Wang's own protection was weakened and he knocked the two-faced golden cymbals away. However, the nine commanders took the opportunity to bully him and got close. They hit him with several attacks one after another, and he was suddenly injured again.

The two injuries were not serious. Mr. Wang was one of the prophets of the soldiers. He was a man of profound knowledge and unmatched by anyone. If he really goes all out, even if the nine commanders come together, they may not be able to please him. But this time, the nine commanders were not the only ones to besiege the King of Soldiers. There was also a person, the master who had always been hiding, who finally showed up to kill him.

In order to successfully assassinate the King of Soldiers, Xiguan used all its elites. Even the cannon fodder was the elite of the prisoner-killing team, and the prisoner-killer team was originally the elite of the soldiers defending Xiguan.

With the elite cannon fodder team, they also sent the top assassination god of Xiguan, December.

The gods in the starry sky control the universe. There can be thousands of stars and gods, but there is only twelve months. No matter how big the stars are, no matter how powerful the gods are, as long as they are born in this starry sky, they must respond to the fate of the sky, the movements of the earth, and be controlled by the four seasons and twelve months, and they will live and die together.

Even the gods are subject to the control of December, which shows how terrifying the assassination methods of December are.

In addition to these two elite teams, there is also an elite leadership team.

There are three giants among the gods. Below are the gods. In that starry sky, everyone is famous and an unparalleled master, except Xiguan.

Xiguan is a defensive gate. Every day, it has to guard against the attack of the soldier race and deal with the attacks of the masters of the army. Countless masters are stationed there. There are thirty-two checkpoints. Except for the transparent protective air shield set up by Emperor Xi that can be automatically repaired, battles of all sizes are defended with human lives.

After hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years, countless years, everyone who can be ranked in Xiguan is an absolute master. Each of them has a cultivation level that is not weaker than that of the King of Soldiers. Otherwise, how can they resist the attack of the King of Soldiers?

Let's not talk about generals, just ordinary soldiers. Anyone who joins the soldiers and takes the turn of duty alive can become the god of the starry sky and will definitely have a star that belongs to you.

An ordinary soldier from Xiguan would have such a status in the starry sky, let alone these high-ranking Xiguan generals.

And this time, nine commanders came together, plus twelve top assassination gods, and hundreds of elite prison team members. With such a powerful team, there was more than 90% certainty of assassinating any king. But even so, in order to be safe, Xiguan even sent out the iron soldiers, one of the three soldiers of Xiguan, the treasure of Zhenguan.

A person's ability has nothing to do with his name. It may be that the person has the ability, and the name gradually becomes famous, as is the case with Iron Soldier. Gods and men are both proud. Since the warrior race has repeatedly fought wars and violated the customs several times, I will take the name of your race as mine. If you have the ability, just come and take my life.

However, the name Xiguan Sanbing has existed for thousands of years and has never fallen. This shows how good the Sanbing cultivation is.

Tie Bing was the first to hide in this gravel belt. When the fighting started, he remained patient. It was not until Mr. Wang repelled the attacks of the nine commanders and was injured again that Tie Bing took action boldly.

He really seemed to be a cold and emotionless weapon. He flew out from the rubble belt silently. At the moment when the nine commanders were beaten back, he raised his hand as a palm and patted Mr. Wang's chest gently. Then pull away. The whole movement is smooth and coherent, without any pyrotechnics.