I yelled to Ah San without thinking: "One for each person!"
Ah San was taken aback for a moment, opened his mouth and stretched out his hand, as if to stop me. But before she spoke, the wind was blowing under my feet, and it was swept towards the farthest monster.
Yuanling County is not too big, but not too small. Nowadays, there are walls blocking it all around, it feels like an ancient city. In order to reach the destination as quickly as possible, I ran while waving at the city wall and shouting, "I am Zuo Tianyang!"
A head faintly appeared on the wall, and it shrank when he saw me. Then, the heavy city wall suddenly cracked a gap, and someone stood there and waved at me: "Come here!"
I didn't see who it was, I only knew that I was running in his direction.
The monsters were blocked by Lien Daozhen's earth power, and the man in white holding the instrument dealt with Bai Human wholeheartedly. Although my speed was fast, it failed to attract enough attention from the enemy. It seems that they still think that I am still the same me three years ago. Or, these people have long forgotten that there is still a person named Zuo Tianyang in the world.
I ran to the crack in the city wall, and the man who had been waiting for a long time grabbed me, and then shouted: "Close the door!"
A few sturdy men next to him immediately shook the twisted rope at hand, and a thick and heavy steel block fell from above, completely blocking the gap.
The man took me and asked: "What can Mr. Lien do..."
I glanced at him, and I felt a little familiar, as if I had seen him before, but before I could ask who he was, I only said: "There is no time to explain to you, hold on!"
Then, I shook off his hand and continued to move in the direction where the third monster was.
That person was a little surprised. He might think that I was sent by Lian Daozhen to teach something, but he knew that it was not the case at all.
I ran all the way and saw many people in the county town. Most of them looked up at the sky, mostly angry and helpless on their faces. The several thunders that had been smashed in succession before, had already made these people's anger not know where to go. In their opinion, even if God really wants to hack people, he should hack those outside the city.
I didn't see a few acquaintances, but saw the crowds of Motianling gathered into a dragon formation. When they got together, many of them had bleeds and couldn't stand firm.
The power of the word "mountain" is too great, even if the power of everyone is assembled, it is difficult to contend.
I glanced around, but I didn't see Xu Zhenqing, and felt a little regretful.
Sleeping for three years, playing for the first time, no one acquainted to pay attention to my demeanor.
At this moment, an old man in front greeted me, and he grabbed me with one hand and asked, "What is Lian Dao's explanation?"
This old man also seems to be in his 60s or 70s, but he walks and talks like a man of age. From him, he can clearly feel a sense of confidence and power.
I looked up at his face. I also thought I had seen him before, but I couldn't remember where I saw him. Listening to his question at this moment, he said aside in the perfunctory tone before, and then wanted to shake his hand away.
But the old man was much stronger than the one who picked me up at the city wall. His hands were like pliers to pinch me tightly. He said without annoyance: "What I said is so unclear, what do you run so anxiously for!"
I saw that he seemed to be angry and could not use his power, so I said: "The thunder in the sky is a monster that smashed it down. If you don't destroy it, no one here can live. Even Dao is really entangled by the monster. There is no way to come, so..."
"Monster?" The old man said suddenly, "No wonder I think this thunder is weird."
I looked at his motionless arm reluctantly and said, "Old man, you should let me go. If you drag it for a while, more people will die."
"Fuck your shit! Who told you that someone was dead here! Nonsense!" The old man blew his beard and stared, and scolded angrily.
I glanced around in amazement, only to find that no one came to stop him, I couldn't help thinking, is this old man insane
Those few thunders struck down, and there were screams everywhere in the city. How could there be no dead
The old man grabbed my arm and asked, "Where is the monster? Why can't I see it?"
I was helpless and anxious, and said, "The monster is protected by energy. No one can find it except the moment the thunder strikes it. Otherwise, no one can find it. Don't make trouble here, and let me go!"
"You little bunny, dare you say that I am making trouble?" The old man slapped me on the head and said angrily: "I have lived for decades, Yang Jianqiang. Apart from Master, who would dare to say that I made trouble? Yeah, I don't know how that girl would be willing to go with you in the first place."
"That girl?" I looked at him blankly. The name Yang Jianqiang seemed familiar...
I just pondered it twice, and suddenly remembered that Ah San seemed to have told me that the leader of the Miaojiang in Xiangxi, and one of the only few old divisions in the world was Yang Jianqiang!
I looked at the old man who was losing my temper in surprise, but I didn't expect that he was the amazingly big leader of Miao Jiang.
A few years ago, Ah San and I came to visit him specially when we went to Miaojiang. No wonder we felt familiar when we met. And at this time, I also thought of the person I saw at the city wall, who seemed to be Xu Zhenqing's third brother
The old man seemed to have said something. Seeing that I was distracted, he slapped me on the back of the head and cursed: "What do you think of, don't you take me to kill the monster!"
I felt dumbfounded and touched the back of my head, thinking that this famous Yuanling old man had a big temper.
Seeing that he was a little impatient, and raised his hand as if to shoot, I shrank my head, quickly pointed in the direction, and said, "It's over there."
The old man lifted my collar and ran over like flying. I deliberately told him that you might not be as fast as I can run with me. But think about it, in that case, more than 90% of them might be slapped again. The old man would definitely say: "I live so long, except for Master, who dares to underestimate me?"
So, I let the old man carry it, anyway, his speed is faster than ordinary people. Taking advantage of my free time, I asked: "Old man, why did you just say that there were no dead people in the city?"
Speaking of this, the old man Yuanling immediately said triumphantly: "When the corpse veins were refined and ascended to heaven, some corpses were left behind. Although there is no golden ling corpse, I would like to add the corpse refining method to Zhu Yuke. I figured out the mystery of the corpse formation that can reach the sky. I place the corpse formation underground. No matter what kind of attack it is, as long as it comes from outside the city, it will be offset by the corpse formation. The power of the thunder is acceptable, but it is not amazing. Blessed by the corpse formation, how can you die."
I don't know what Tongtian Corpse Formation is, so I asked suspiciously, "That scream..."
"When the first thunder struck, I noticed something was wrong. Okay, how could there be thunder in a clear sky? So, I made people pretend to be smashed to deceive those fools." Old Yuanling said Look at me and ask: "Hey, don't you think that people are dead in the city? Wouldn't it be that stupid?"
I gave a dry laugh, thinking that we would come all the way to help. It would be nice for you. As soon as we met, I scolded both Lien Daozhen and Ah San.
The old man Yuanling chuckled a few times and said, "You and Yang Tianyou are as stupid as you are, and I don't know where there are so many stupid boys in the world."
"Yang Tianyou?" I was even more at a loss, who is this
The old man Yuanling looked at me in surprise and said, "You don't know Yang Tianyou?"
"How would I know..." I said angrily.
"You don't even know such a big thing!" The old man Yuanling jumped and cursed: "You are stupid than Yang Tianyou! You don't know such a big thing, why did you go there!"
I snorted and hesitated to tell him that I have been sleeping for years...
"Young people now..." The old man Yuanling said with a look of hatred for iron and steel, "There is no way to practice, but you don't even know the Basuo masters who inherit the world, and you don't know that you people cultivate all day long. What are you going to repair?"
"Head of Basuo?" When I heard these words, I immediately understood: "You are talking about the old man who holds the sky?"
"You look old!" Yuanling cursed angrily: "Yang Tianyou is only a few years older than you. He is an old man, so what am I? I am not dead?"
I was even more stunned. Only then did I realize that the legendary Basuo head was about the same age as me. When I heard Ah San mentioned this, I thought he was at least 30, 40 or 40 or 50 years old.
"That kid did not hesitate to turn his face with his mother for the sake of this world. The last battle fell from Kunlun Mountain, and I don't know whether it was alive or dead. But in this world, there are so many people who don't know who he is. It's really..." Yuanling The old man sighed deeply.
I opened my mouth and just wanted to explain, the old man suddenly looked up at the sky and asked me, "Where is it?"
I raised my head and saw a lightning strike in the sky. The speed of Thunder far exceeds everything in this world, even if it is a fake Thunder.
When I saw the thunderbolt, it had just appeared, and I hadn't blinked yet, it had already landed.
After hearing a loud bang, there was another terrible cry in Yuanling County. I turned my head, but saw a golden ripple rising from the ground. This kind of ripple looks very beautiful, squeezing the lightning in circles, turning into pieces of electric light, and seeping into the ground.
The person who screamed opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground screaming. Several people rushed to drag him into the room, and I was dumbfounded, thinking that I was in a Hollywood theater.
Although the man vomited a large mouthful of blood, even the posture of falling to the ground seemed so natural, but in the eyes of his heart, he could clearly feel that his blood was not lost at all. In other words, the blood is not his, and the injury is fake.
This approach is obviously to deceive the enemy at high altitude.
Enemies are powerful, but they are not true practitioners. They don't know how to use the mind and eyes. Therefore, what you see can only be an illusion.
There was a crisp sound on the back of my head, and I turned my head, but saw the old man Yuanling maintaining the posture of shooting, staring and saying: "What do you look at! Which is important? Don't hurry up and find the monster!" (End of this chapter)