As for which amulets and evil things guarding the five people? It was completely used as a shield by others. All I needed to do was smash the shield and the five people!
The small villa has its own restriction enchantment, and the movement inside is completely controlled within a certain range. That is to say, the old monk outside can't sense the situation inside the villa at all.
Powerful mana spreads from the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, and is poured into the sword aura remotely. The sword light shines with indescribable speed, and every sword light passes through, it brings a red blood mark.
When dozens of sword lights dissipated, all the "amulets and evil objects" used as shields turned into black smoke, and the five disciples of Lufo Temple stood in place with swords in their hands, their eyes widened to the limit, and their faces were full. Incredible.
"Puff, puff, puff!"
A series of blood arrows spattered from the wounds that suddenly appeared on their bodies, and the blood was filled.
"you… ?"
The leading male monk tried his best to point the sword at me, but he hadn't fully lifted it up yet, clanging! The sound of the sword landing, then, Peng Peng! Five dead bodies were smashed in a pool of blood.
Holding the Abimo sword, I walked forward on a bloodless position, secretly thanking that this is a villa in a small parallel space, the real villa will not be affected, otherwise, how can I live after tonight
"Hey, Xiaodu, why don't you keep one for me? It's not interesting enough."
Two thousand golden voices of dissatisfaction came, and I was froze.
"Ahem, they are not worth your shot yet." I can only coax.
"I don't care, remember to save me a hand practice next time."
Two thousand gold is very stubborn, I can only agree to it, secretly shouting to heaven.
It just wiped out the bodies of these people, and didn't rush to kill and deal with their souls.
These people are just cannon fodder. What I really care about is the five-member group of old monks, the ghost of the five people, must the tomb bell like it
Up to now, my requirements for the quality of ghosts have become more and more high, and ordinary goods can no longer attract my interest.
After all, after the human race's lifespan is blessed to a certain level, and if you want to live longer, the quality of the ghosts required has been improved too much, and I can only increase the demand.
These guys are lucky.
I kept walking downstairs to the lobby on the first floor, and did not encounter the second batch of intruders.
I received a bunch of newspapers in my ears
tell.
"Master Jiang, the old man has managed six tower-casting monks." Xie Zu Tai Nai shot, just hanging and beating.
"Friend Jiang Dao, this king tore up four strangers." Xiong An transmitted the sound.
I feel chills secretly, okay, this guy actually tore people to pieces? Do you want to be such a beast? I am a person, so brutal way, a little bit incompetent.
Following the rumbling of the report, I was stunned to find that the thirty or so people who had invaded were swallowed up in this building quietly without even a little spray.
Instructed the big guy not to get out of his head. I was in front and two thousand gold in the back. We both went to the door that was pried open, hiding in the shadows, and looking out from the gap.
I vaguely saw the stunned, horrified, puzzled, and unbelieving faces in the yard.
Like Ahongli, these people have a sense of alienation. Although they seem to be indistinguishable from the natives, they can see the characteristics of crooked nuts, and don't know where they are different
The head of the old monk's face sank like water, and he waited calmly for five minutes.
Fengxue was pushed away by the invisible energy half a meter away from the group of people, and couldn't fall on them. It seemed that they were all in a state of gathering momentum. Once they started, it must be violent!
There was no light in the small villa, and everyone caught their breath.
It must be weird to look outside, I guess they are chilling in the bottom of their hearts.
More than 30 mages were sent in. They were not newbies. Most of them were in the tower-casting realm. They even existed in the later stage of the tower-casting stage, not to mention that all of them had amulets in their bodies and released them. The level of'Amulets Evil' is high, and they are all close to the level of Guan Ze's combat power, but no movement can be transmitted.
In this situation, even if I and the other side are in different places, I will be shy.
As long as the other party is not stupid, they will realize that they underestimate the Fang's dojo.
I stood motionless in the shadows and watched the movement outside. The distance was closer. My invisibility is relatively high-end, and it is difficult for the other party to find out, but I can see through the reality of some of them.
With more mana gathered in his eyes, he can see through the wind and snow, and see through the reality.
It has been confirmed that although the number of people outside is large, most of the tower-casting mages, there are not many at the level above the view, and the most powerful are the five leaders.
From this point of view, this is by no means the main force of the Lufo Temple.
Really
I got it right. The action of the Lufo Temple tonight is divided into light and dark lines. It is the open line that pounces on the gymnasium in the square. The ghost knows where the dark line has reached at this moment
Our act of destroying A Hongli really angered the Lufo Temple, but they really didn't treat us as a dish!
"In Lang Liuli's heart, I'm afraid that we are just a native chicken dog. As long as five masters lead more than a hundred people to rush over, can you square the inner gym?"
This knowledge makes me unhappy.
With this anger, I signaled that Two Thousand Gold would maximize his invisibility, and be ready to be the "Yin Man" at any time. Then, I stretched out my hand and opened the door, and walked out like that.
Hoop!
A pair of yin and vicious eyes stared at me.
I carried the Abi Mo sword, carrying a purse, and looked like a slouchy, walked to stand ten meters away in front of the other party, tilted my head and looked at the opposite side, sneered and said: "Most of the night, you are all in black. Don’t know if it’s a taboo behavior to add one’s body and privately enter a private house? Where did the ghosts and monsters come from? There is a kind, and give the owner a name?"
"Amitabha, the donor claims to be the owner of the museum, is it Jiang Du, the owner of Fangnei Taoist Hall?"
The head of the old monk put his hands together and muttered Amitabha, who was pronounced in Tai, and then asked.
"Yes, I am Jiang Du, the owner of Fangnei Gymnasium, monk, and report your history."
I curled my mouth in disdain, pointed the old monk's nose with the Abimo sword, arrogantly about to go to heaven.
The faces of the people behind the monk changed.
The old monk raised his hand to indicate that everyone who was about to scold quieted.
"Jian Daoyou, I have been admiring a great name for a long time, the poor monk Zhu Pi, from the Lufo Temple, is currently the third prison of the Lufo Temple."
My face changed, and I said in a condensed voice, "You are Long Po Zhu Pi?"
"Unexpectedly Jiang Daoyou also knows the poor monk? Kindness, kindness."
Zhu Pi moved his cheek, eleven ceremony.
I squinted my eyes.
The list of masters of the Urn Buddha Temple flashed through his mind, and this Zhu Pi was one of the top five masters of the Urn Buddha Temple.
In Taiguo, monks who can be called "Long Po" are very scary. They are all high-ranking monks with real skills.
A small part of them even got the title of the king, such as Long Po Zhu Pi, and the king awarded him the title of'Secondary Zhaokun'.
All these, all show that Zhu Pi is powerful.
(End of this chapter)