There is indeed something wrong with this guy.
Wang Ye, who fell to the ground and stretched out his body, kept thinking in his heart. Logically speaking, the Yaochi group should have been destroyed back then. How could there be anything left behind?
Because no matter how you look at it now, the only one who can match the number is Yaochi.
And this guy can't fake the look in his eyes when he looks at the Lord of Yaochi.
Based on the speculation that he is from Yaochi, it feels like...maybe there may be something wrong with the mysterious role of the village chief.
It seems that the next situation may become more and more chaotic.
Wang Ye, who originally felt that the battle situation had stabilized and was about to fake the corpse, suppressed it again and waited silently.
"That Taoist priest, don't run away if you can!"
The third child in Tianting was holding the stick tightly in his hand, with veins popping up on his forehead. He looked at Mao Yongan's back and yelled crazily!
After I accelerated, the animal could actually speed up, and it would always be a little faster than me. This meant that I might never be able to catch up, and it had already made a big circle in this space.
Originally, it would have been very embarrassing to be knocked back several steps by a cannon fodder outside with an axe.
Now...
It’s no longer a matter of shame.
The cannon fodder in heaven, including his three brothers, all looked at him with strange eyes.
It's like saying...
The leader on his side must be Silver Spear Wax Head, a loser.
"Second brother, help me!"
The most important thing is that Mao Yongan scolds while running, and he is very technical. He can always scold you at the tip of your heart, making your liver tremble after hearing it.
too disgusting.
In anger, he finally gave up his dignity and spoke out!
The second child's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were also cautious. He slowly took out a long gun, and then rushed out quickly. He and the third child were in a flank attack, trying to grab one to stop Mao Yongan, and then stabbed him to death. .
"Waste is indeed waste."
"If you can't run away, call someone. Why are you such a loser in Yaochi?"
"If you go home and carry a urinal for others, your monthly salary will be quite a lot!"
"It's better than going out and risking your life."
"No, you walk unsteadily, wouldn't it be an advantage to you if the urinal is pressed against your face?"
"Haha, you're cheating on me by eating and drinking!"
When Mao Yongan saw this scene, he cursed again.
"Master Dao, I won't play with you anymore!"
As he spoke, Mao Yongan suddenly stood on the spot, his body suddenly emitted a faint smoke, and the next second he turned into a paper man, floating alone in the air, and finally fell to the ground.
A mocking scene appeared.
It turns out... what I walked with my third child for a long time was a piece of paper!
For a moment...the whole place was silent.
The third child, the second child, these two people were attacking others aggressively, but now they have become a joke.
And during this period of time, although Mao Yongan's paper man was not very powerful, it was still enough to disrupt the situation of the battle. This also gave the underworld boy a lot of room to display, like the most astute assassin, constantly fighting in the black mist. Every time he walks, he is either dead or injured.
For a moment, the scene became a little out of control.
"Stop looking, let's take action together."
"Otherwise, I doubt whether the alliance between us can be maintained anymore."
The young man with his eyes closed looked very cold and said calmly.
The twin girls not far away took a step forward after falling behind him.
Soon, the Buddha's light flickered from the Buddha's shadow, dispersing the black fog a lot, greatly affecting the activity space of the underworld boy.
"Buddha said: Under the Buddha's light, everything is a pure land."
"All evil...disperse."
A burst of sacred chanting sounded, full of solemnity. The black mist dissipated faster and faster, becoming much thinner. You could even vaguely see a figure in the black mist.
The moment he is seen, it means that the threat of the assassin has been greatly reduced.
"Is there anything in the world that is not the land of the king?"
"Anyone who insults my heaven must be punished!"
The young man with his eyes closed also took a step forward. The hammer in his hand kept flashing with thunder and lightning, and there was a light shining between his eyebrows.
The surrounding space became turbulent at this moment.
In the corner, a seemingly transparent figure was revealed.
Mao Yongan.
At this time, he was leaning against the wall in the corner, leisurely watching the excitement. After discovering that he had been exposed, he blinked his innocent eyes and said subconsciously: "Wochao, this B is so fierce, and his mental strength is more than I’m still strong, something’s wrong!”
As he spoke, he sighed: "I'm really going to run away this time!"
In the eyes of the third child, who looked almost murderous, Mao Yongan helplessly pasted one talisman after another on his legs, and several paper cranes floated behind him and landed on his shoulders.
"Brother, do you think it's still too late for me to apologize and leave this space?"
After finishing all the preparations, Mao Yongan still looked at Lao San unwillingly and said.
"You! Say! What!?"
The third child gritted his teeth and spoke word by word, his eyes filled with blood.
The second brother stood behind Mao Yongan without leaving a trace, blocking his escape direction.
It was obvious that he had murderous intentions.
"Depend on!"
"I gave you face but you still don't want it!"
Mao Yong'an's sneer expression disappeared instantly, he glared at Lao San and cursed: "Why do you really force Taoist master to make me mad?"
"Let you see my big baby!"
As he said that, Mao Yongan disassembled the hand cannon in his hand at an extremely fast speed and put the dead head at the muzzle back into his backpack. Then, the barrel made of plant branches and vines grew rapidly at this moment, and was larger than before. Three times thicker!
Immediately afterwards, Mao Yongan bit his fingertips and smeared the blood on the branches.
The complex lines shone with a faint red light.
Not far away, four miniature paper figures ran over and raised the branch in a quadrilateral shape, like the wheels of a cannon.
at last...
A big bell appeared in Mao Yongan's hand. The back of the bell had been damaged, leaving only the wide loudspeaker in front!
Look at the model number, the size is just right!
Perfectly placed on the branches.
Artificial patchwork version. Mao Yongan’s exclusive cannon!
"snort!"
"Let you show off!"
A seed the size of a watermelon appeared in Mao Yongan's hand, and he stuffed it directly into the vine barrel.
"Aim at him!"
"Give him a shot!"
Mao Yongan pointed to Lao San in the distance like a general showing off his power.
At this time, the second child and the third child had already sensed something was wrong. The third child quickly fled away, while the second child on the side was carrying a spear and charging towards Mao Yongan.
but...
It's not that they reacted slowly, but that Mao Yong'an's speed was too fast. The speed of disassembly and transformation was as if he had practiced it countless times.
