Chapter 149: Trapping people

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"Taoist Priest, I advise you to recruit him truthfully, otherwise our brothers will be embarrassed if you suffer later!" The middle-aged monk with a mustache who seldom spoke spoke at this time, with a cold look on his face.

"Brother, second brother, why are you talking to him so much? Just torture him to extract a confession. Let's see if this stinking Taoist priest doesn't say anything! He dares to lie to our three brothers and he doesn't want to live anymore!" The bearded man said with a sinister smile on his rough face. , shouted.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I'm a monk and don't tell lies. You three, please be patient!" Duande walked to a few trees side by side and knocked on them a few times. He suddenly had an idea in his mind and turned to look at the three middle-aged monks. said.

"You bastard, I will fuck you to death!"

The bearded guy looked at Duan De and said, "Bang!" He took out a big knife and rushed to Duan De, ready to kill Duan De at the slightest disagreement.

The middle-aged monk with a cruel look raised his hand to stop the bearded man, shook his head and said, "Third brother, spare his life first! Let's see what he says!"

"Taoist Priest, please explain why there is no trace of treasure here!" The middle-aged monk with a mustache looked at Duande and spoke at the right time.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I looked at the sun, moon and stars at night and noticed that there were stars scattered here, accompanied by bursts of lightning and thunder. I counted with my fingers and found out that this is the place where the treasure above the city is."

Duan De didn't seem to notice that the sword was about to hit him. As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted a few trees. Without the knowledge of the three middle-aged monks, lines were imprinted on the trees.

Ji Yiyun knew that a good show was about to begin, and Duan De was going to trick people. However, seeing that Duan De was still pretending to be a magician at this time, Duan De was very involved, and deceiving people became a side job.

Ji Yiyun had no time to continue watching Duande fooling people. A clear energy emerged from his body, and the Taoist body stepped out to replace Ji Yiyun and continued to watch the show. Ji Yiyun took out the jade platform, input his divine power to locate the divine city, put away the jade platform, and stepped into the transmission channel. , disappeared here.

"Is the treasure really here? Why didn't I find it? I think you are tired of living!"

The bearded man raised his sword and slashed it at Duande's side. The sword instantly became dozens of meters long. "Hey..." a long chant sounded. It didn't look like it was cutting on the gravel ground, but rather like it was cutting on a hard object.

"Rumble..."

The sound of thunderstorms was heard endlessly, and the area was radiant with light, as if it had turned into a sea of ​​thunder. The expressions of the three middle-aged monks became ecstatic.

"Haha!... We are rich. God is not kind to us three brothers!" the middle-aged monk with a cruel look laughed.

"Brother, what should we do about this fat Taoist priest? Let him go?" The middle-aged monk with a mustache pointed at Duande and said, licking his lower lip with sharp eyes, and his cold voice made people shudder.

"Of course I'll kill him! How can I let this fat Taoist priest go? I've long wanted to chop him to death!" The bearded man said first, waving his sword in a fierce and vigorous manner.

"No! He is still useful!" The middle-aged man with a cruel face shook his head, glanced at the two brothers, and told them to shut up. His eyes flashed and he said to Duan De: "Taoist Master, please help us to find out. We are exploring the way, if you come out alive, I will let you go and keep your word!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I have already sensed the news about the three treasures, why are you still embarrassing me? God has the virtue of a good life, so it will forgive others when it has to!" Duan De said with a bitter face, his round body trembling, as if he was afraid. Extremely.

The middle-aged man with a ruthless expression did not say anything. He glanced at the bearded man and winked. The bearded man strode towards Duande with knowing steps. His eyes were very understanding and he cooperated very skillfully. He had obviously done it more than once or twice.

The bearded man quickly walked up to Duande, stretched out a big hand to grab his collar, and said with a ferocious smile: "You fucking man, if you want to die, I will send you down there. Whether you can get in or not, I will chop you up if you don't." you!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, if you have something to say, please speak up and don't be rude. Why don't you leave?" Duan De's rosy and shiny face changed unpredictably, as if he was struggling, and then he seemed to make some kind of decision.

"It's enough to leave early. If you ask me to use violence, I really won't shed tears until I see the coffin!" The bearded man let go of Duande, and his loud voice was deafening.

The bearded man walked back. The three brothers looked at each other and smiled. Then they all turned to stare at Duande. In the midst of the lightning and thunder, the three of them no longer concealed their cruel bloodlust.

Duande's acting skills are vivid and vivid. Shock, fear, unwillingness and resignation are all reflected on his face. He reaches out to explore the withered trees. When he finds the tree in the middle, "Ah... I am in danger!" The figure seems to be trapped. It's like something pulled in.

"Ha ha!……"

Seeing this scene, the three brothers laughed even more happily, laughing unbridled.

In the scene Ji Yiyun saw, Duan De actually did not enter the tree in the middle at all. It was just a phantom of Duan De. He actually entered the concealment formation that had been prepared.

In the hidden formation, the fat Taoist priest Duan Dezheng had a smile on his face. He looked at the three middle-aged monks who were laughing unbridledly outside, curled his lips and adjusted his clothes.

"Ah... the poor Taoist's hand is gone!" Duan De's heart-rending screams came from the tree in the middle. Hearing Duan De's screams, the three middle-aged monks were frightened and rushed into the distance. Keep your ears open and listen, don't dare to get close.

"Haha... Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I have become rich. There are so many psychic weapons. I can use one for each battle." The tree in the middle revealed a colorful light, and the sound of lightning and thunder disappeared, and Duan De was happy. There was a shout.

The trees projected a turquoise dagger, with a clear metallic trembling sound, surrounded by green clouds, and seemed extremely sharp. It was only more than half a foot long, like a pool of clear water, crystal clear, with bursts of cold air coming out.

Then a streak of red cloud was projected, it was like a fire cloud condensed together. It was a blood-colored bead, and streaks of red glow suddenly shot out in all directions.

Then another Zixia projection appeared. It exuded intoxicating streams of purple light, illuminating the entire area with crystal clear light. The purple energy filled the air, making people feel very comfortable. It turned out to be a purple thumb, Zixia said, Thousands of auspicious colors make people like them at first sight.

...One psychic weapon after another is projected on the tree in the middle. This is a real projection of psychic weapons. People will believe it is real when they see it, because it is Duande who is in the hidden formation. , can it be unreal if we take out a piece of psychic weapon and project it?

"Brother, second brother, let's go in quickly, otherwise all those psychic weapons will be taken away by the fat Taoist priest." The bearded man shouted anxiously, and he was about to rush towards the tree in the middle with his knife.

"Third brother, don't be anxious!" The fierce-looking middle-aged monk was also flushed and excited, but he had some sense. He stopped the bearded middle-aged monk and asked the middle-aged monk with the mustache: "Second brother, what do you think?"

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