When the lips move, it is also the Spring and Autumn Festival.
The front line of Zhuojiang actually attracted two more outstanding figures who were on Xu Shaoyuedan's list of dragons and tigers.
Number 107 on the Dragon and Tiger List, Xue Tu Tuo was a disciple of the first-rate force Yingjiang Temple in his early years. He was famous in the county for his Prajna Arhat Palm, one of the Buddhist external skills. He was a rare powerful martial artist among the younger generation. Later, But he betrayed the monastery, joined the evil Blood River Sect, converted to practice the 'Blood God' method, and climbed onto the Dragon and Tiger Ranking in one fell swoop, ranking at the second level.
Ranked 106th on the Dragon and Tiger List, Hanjiang Sword comes from the first-rate force - the Shushan Sword Sect. It is world-famous for its sword control skills. It pays attention to the sword as well as the person, and all the cultivation is on the sword.
Therefore, some proficient people, even if they have never dabbled in spiritual martial arts, still have a unique way to connect the sword with their mind. When they think about it, the sword moves. Their sword control skills are so sharp that they are far more agile and cunning than ordinary swordsmanship.
"Let's go! Go and have a look!"
"These two are here, and the Mingwang Temple where the drunkard-fighting monk lives is probably here too!"
Suddenly, questions, exclamations, and vibrations merged into a noisy sound that made people's ears buzz. Some people seemed to be in a dream, motionless, and some people ran out to watch the excitement. .
"Senior, Ade, I'll go and have a look too!" Xiang Ji greeted, and in a blink of an eye, he used thunderous energy to leap into the sky, flying over the eaves and walking over the wall. During the movement of his energy, he bounced his feet and disappeared across the long street. .
Old Doctor Huang's expression remained unchanged, but he pinched the fingers of his left hand hidden in his sleeve to make calculations. He looked at A De and said, "Go into the room and rest."
On the other side, outside the territory of Xihe Tower, the setting sun sets in the west, and chaos gradually arises.
The evening wind was like a sword, and tigers and wolves began to leave their nests. Xiang Ji crossed the jungle, then passed through a large area of old vines, and saw a big river.
The clear river is gurgling, and the surrounding trees are not dense. Through the gaps between the branches and leaves, thousands of rays of sunlight are shining down, with golden spots. The Zhuojiang River is like a coiled golden dragon with twinkling scales. , brilliant.
What is even more eye-catching is that between the waves of the river, there is a temple emerging, standing out of the water!
There were still several vague figures entangled there, and the strong wind roared, stirring up the waves in the river.
clang!
At this moment, the big bell hanging on the top of the temple roared, and the magnificent ancient temple became more solemn and sacred. Like an immortal monument, it stood quietly, giving people a sense of vast and inviolable solemnity.
Xiang Ji felt a chill in his heart. As the sound wave passed by, all the grass on the bank of the Zhuojiang River fell down and turned into a green carpet under the sound wave. The white sky also surged with cascading waves, which was extremely majestic.
"Is that... a Buddha statue?"
He squinted his eyes, and his spiritual power spread from the ancestral aperture between his eyebrows to his eye sockets, doubling his vision. He directly penetrated the mist and saw the scene in the temple.
After the opened door, a Buddha statue with peeling gold plating and mottled rust was placed in the center of the wide hall.
If you look closely, you can see that its body with scattered gold paint is dark yellow, with three sides and eight arms. The three sides are green, yellow, and red respectively. The face has an angry and evil look, and the whole body is surrounded by flaming red silk. The left foot steps on the head of the great free-spirited sky, the right foot steps on the chest of Tianfei Wumo, and the two hands in the middle are carefully formed. The three hands on the right hold five cobalts, arrows and swords respectively; the three hands on the left each hold five cobalt hooks, bows and ropes.
It was none other than the legendary King Jiang III Ming!
Such a strange sight and huge temple immediately attracted everyone's attention.
In the past, the last descendant of the third generation of Ming Dynasty sat in Hua Zhuojiang River, leaving only one temple, the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha. As the years went by, the river changed its course and the temple was submerged. It was not until today that it was deliberately influenced by others. Now in this world.
"The inheritance of King Ming is also a first-class martial arts without an owner. Does it have a place in Wutianguan? I wonder who will get it in the end?"
"The young holy monk from White Horse Temple is suspected of coming here for this purpose, but the purpose of Xue Tutuo and Hanjiang Sword who arrived later is unclear."
"I see that the magistrate of Zhuo County is very busy again. Even the academy and the Lu family have been invited to help, tsk tsk tsk."
On the bank of the Zhuojiang River, a group of passers-by gathered together and discussed variously.
Following their gazes, there were two figures standing on the protruding rocks by the river, enduring the waves of the river.
"Are they Xue Tuo Tuo and Han Jiang Sword? They do have their own charms." Xiang Ji concentrated, and the sound of undulating waves came from the center of his brows, and everything within a foot around him became cold, like the twelfth lunar month in the cold winter.
On top of the huge rock, an unruly young monk stood with his hands behind his back. He had six ring scars on his head. He had thin eyebrows and fox eyes, long and narrow eyebrows, and purple lips. He had an evil temperament. His red shirt rustled in the wind. It was obvious that It is Xue Toutuo.
On the opposite side stood a young man in blue robe, holding a sharp sword that was three feet, three inches long, with a cold light. He had a square face, a wide nose and thick lips, but his eyes were sharp and compelling, and his whole body was covered with hair. The energy, like bamboo shoots springing up after the rain, is the Hanjiang Sword.
Both of them are second-level martial arts masters, ranking at the bottom of the dragon and tiger rankings. Once they achieve the third-level level of sinews, bows, and pulses, and unleash their energy, they may be able to climb a few more rankings and be called outstanding people in the county.
"You are such a stubborn person. You are shouting about good and evil being incompatible, and you want to do justice for heaven. Could it be that you have been fooled by those old guys in the sect. You are too lazy to care about you and still want to pester you. How many times have you said this, what nonsense is the right way and the evil way? I don't care, I don't ask for anything fancy, I just want a good time, but you come to stop me." Xue Tutuo snorted coldly, with a cold look in his eyes, very dissatisfied.
Han Jiangjian said solemnly, "I don't care if you want to be happy, but what's the point of killing the relatives of Shushan disciples to suck blood and practice martial arts? They even sent severed heads to the door as a provocation. This revenge must be avenged!"
"You stupid dog, what are rivers and lakes? It seems you haven't understood yet. I'm afraid you're still intoxicated in those nonsense about upholding justice, punishing rape and eradicating evil. In rivers and lakes, grievances have always been settled with force, and interests are the most important thing. And I want to kill him. It's him who has a personal grudge. My tribe died at his hands in the early years, so he naturally wants to take revenge.
The real owner is not a fool, why are you here to join in the fun! "Xue Toutuo yelled and scolded, but he didn't even bother to delay for a moment and took action directly!
bass!
In an instant, the cold sword shattered in the air, the copper stick rolled over the river, and two figures, one red and one blue, flew up and wreaked havoc. They faced each other directly, creating a ripples across the river, covering all directions.
"Oh, I'm so envious. It's a pity that we are just witnesses in the story, just weeds in the background."
On the shore, the people in the world who were stimulated by the battle between heroes were sighing. When they were still young, they did not have the idea of roaming the martial arts world, looking around, having adventures in me, and being proud of the world, but they can only imagine It was just imagination, but the dream was eventually shattered. They slowly realized that they were just the most common and ordinary mortals in the world.
Who can be successful in martial arts and not have some luck? There are not many opportunities in this world, but there are also many. There will always be people who have adventures.
clang!
At this moment, above the temple exposed on the river, a golden bell rang again, spreading powerful sound waves.
Moreover, moving closely behind, there was also the statue of the Third Ming King. As if it were a spirit, the sound of Zen chanting sounded:
"Om, Su Po, you Su Po, hum, tiller Li Hena, tiller Li Hena, hum, tiller Li Hena, sowing field, hum, Ah Ye, Dendrobium, Po Chi Ma, Vuri Luo, hum Fa Zha ···”
The Curse of the Third Ming King?
Everyone's hearts trembled. This was actually the reappearance of the Buddha's voice. The Buddha statue may contain inheritance!
The Ming King of the Three Worlds, whose secret name is the Most Victorious Vajra, conquers the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance and the three realms, so it is called the King of Three Worlds, which is a symbol of fighting and fierceness.
"The world is full of opportunities, and those who are destined will live there!"
All of a sudden, the Jianghu guests were very excited, and several figures rushed out and went straight to the temple.
Lu Ren of Flower Fist, Long Tao of Showy Legs, Drag Gunman, Xie Yangui, Ye Ye Leopard... all of them are considered to be some famous martial artists from all over the country, but they have never entered the realm of martial arts. They are fighting here just for the sake of fighting. The way forward.
"absurd!"
"What kind of martial arts and shameful things do you dare to fight for good fortune!"
There was a loud shout, and the sky shook. Three figures jumped out in succession, each using their own methods. Blood splashed on the river as the strong wind danced. There was only a pop, and several warriors who had jumped out of the crowd with high spirits just now died on the spot. , shattered into several pieces.
Dead...dead? !
The lively crowd on the shore suddenly cooled down, and everyone's eyes widened. Looking carefully, the heads were still hot, and white air was coming from their mouths and noses, but they could no longer move, their bodies were torn apart, and their lives were At the funeral.
This moment alone shattered the dreams of countless young people. The real world was far more bloody and terrifying than they imagined.
"I'm not even a martial arts master, but I still learn from others to fight for fortune! Being able to die at the hands of our three brothers is a sign of leaving a mark!"
One of them snorted disdainfully, shook his tiger-skin waistcoat, and vigorously shook away the blood and minced meat between his palms and fingers, revealing a rough man's face, carrying a three-ring sword on his back, with a strong gangster spirit.
"We want this area. The Second Pass Martial Arts Master advises you to take a detour, otherwise you will end up like these minced meats, which will be fed to the fish in the Zhuojiang River."
The three new people standing side by side, all wearing bamboo hats, seemed to be coming together. As soon as they made a move, they knew that they were all martial arts masters. Everyone was shocked and speechless. They only thought it was strange. The martial arts masters they heard about in daily life were all afraid of this. Not as many as we saw today.
Their overbearing words and actions also made many people frown. Even Xuetutuo and Hanjiangjian had never blocked others from occupying the road like this, so why should they?
"Ah, it turns out it's them, the Three Panshan Tigers of Daijun!"
"Martial arts masters from other counties? No wonder I haven't heard of them. I just said there are so many martial arts masters in Zhuo County. They are rare everywhere."
Suddenly, a traveler from upstream shouted and recognized the origins of the three people. They were the three sworn warriors from nearby Dai County.
They were not brothers, but three gangsters who formed a sworn alliance. They usually avoided the government and rarely showed up, but today they ran out with great fanfare.
"A martial artist from Daijun? It seems that there are quite a few good ones in Youzhou. I just wonder if the three gangsters from Daijun can exchange money in Zhuojun?"
Xiang Ji, who was as tall as a swallow, crossed the bamboo forest directly to the bank of Zhuojiang River. He turned a blind eye to the so-called 'regional ban' of the three tigers in the winding mountain. He jumped onto another huge rock with a twist of his footsteps, and kept approaching the temple in the center.
Um? !
At the time of boarding, the Panshan Three Tigers glanced at them coldly and warned them, but there are still people who dare to break in. Do they really think that the three of them are three cats?
"Three bandits, they should have dozens of taels of silver no matter what, right?
This can be regarded as an opportunity. If you collect it together, you should treat it as picking up money. "Xiang Ji was thinking about the bounty. These three people are all at the level of first-level martial arts masters. They haven't fought yet and don't know their level yet, but they have the ability to fight one against three, so he doesn't care too much. Only those two The two-level martial arts duel is worthy of his attention.
This behavior is naturally eye-catching, and not only the warriors on the shore frequently look at it.
Even the three bandit tigers were wary. They probably had a few tricks up their sleeves when acting arrogantly, and wanted to test them out.
"Third brother, hey, here comes another young boy."
"Hahaha, second brother, don't we see each other less often? Young people are always conceited. They feel that they just missed the opportunity and can stir up troubles when they have the opportunity. In fact, they are just a loach digging in the mud. They also think that they are dragons. ”
The Panshan Three Tigers cast their gazes rather harshly. Although their mouths were sinister, their eyes were fixed on the long knife at Xiang Ji's waist. They were provoking with words, trying to find out some of the roots.
For young people, this kind of stimulation is the most intolerable. They will fall into the trap when they are impulsive, and they always work.
"Hmph! I don't know what you mean, but that's our young martial artist from Zhuo County, the county government's leader!"
"He became a martial artist at the age of fifteen. How can you three compare to him?"
"At the same age, you warriors don't know if you are still successful! Even the killer of the disaster elimination building lost his hand after being defeated in three moves, and the old haters hiding in the three ravines are also talking nonsense!"
Unexpectedly, before the expected situation happened, the Jianghu people near Xihe Tower began to yell and curse.
They were actually supporting Xiang Ji and promoting his reputation.
People near the Xihe Tower had witnessed the robbery of the Giant Whale Gang and the Disaster Relief Tower a few days ago, and they were even aware of the relationship between the county magistrate and Xiang Ji. At this moment, people from outside the county were clamoring, and they naturally wanted to stand up and support them. They could not be frustrated. Your own people are majestic!
The three tigers in Panshan were startled when they heard this. What kind of idea is this?
This is the first time that I have been to so many places since I have grown up.
"Is it possible that you have kicked a tough opponent? Is he a well-known master in Zhuo County?"
Tiger Lao San felt a shiver in his heart. He often walked by the river, and his shoes were really going to get wet today.
"Hahaha! Brother Shanhe, it seems that someone is looking down on you. Do you need me to teach you a lesson? It's not the turn of the guys from Daijun in Zhuoxian County to tell you what to do." At the same time, Gao You, who was guarding this area, showed up. While laughing, he had already landed on the river embankment. The logo of Lu's Academy on his sleeves was particularly eye-catching.
It was him, the disciple of Lu Academy, who was seduced by the giant spirit palm! Many people's eyes flickered back and forth between Xiang Ji and him. Who would have thought that these two people knew each other?
"Is it related to Lu's Academy?"
Tiger Lao San couldn't help but tighten his toes, grabbing the ground like a hook, his eyes widened. That was a powerful force in Zhuo County and even the entire Youzhou, backed by the great scholar Lu Zhi!
Although they who travel across the counties and counties look at the scenery, they are far from comparable to it.
The hunter in green clothes swung with the wind. Xiang Ji put one hand on the handle of the knife and said calmly, "The dogs that hunt for food in the wild always bark loudly and show off their bluff. They thought there were too many people and knew some three-legged cat skills, so they called themselves 'One Two'." "Three Tigers, it would be too lazy if Brother Gao needs to take action to even drive away flies."
A dog foraging in the wild?
Three-legged cat?
So arrogant! The three tigers in Panshan couldn't help but narrow their eyes when they heard this.
It's really rare to meet someone who is crazier and more arrogant than them today.
"Okay, okay, then don't disturb Brother Shanhe. Don't worry, if you want to fight, no one can disturb you." Gao You bowed his hands in a salute, turned over and disappeared. They all glanced at it, a little surprised.
"Young man, it seems that you are well-known in Zhuoxian County, but you don't seem to have a very close relationship with Lu's Academy. I'll wait..."
Hu Lao Er inexplicably felt something was wrong. His instinct of licking blood all the time made him cautious. He was about to open his mouth to mediate, but was directly interrupted by Xiang Ji.
"Palm mouth."
Xiang Ji spoke coldly, but these two short words seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, causing the audience to be silent for a moment.
Even the people watching the excitement on the shore were a little stunned. This master's temper was really as motionless as a mountain and as moving as thunder.
Those were three martial arts masters, and people from the county came up to slap them and humiliate themselves!
"You, say, what?" Panshan Sanhu said one word at a time, and a fire suddenly burned in his chest.
Palm mouth?
These two words were rarely spoken to others even when they were tyrannical, but now they have fallen on themselves?
However, Xiang Ji snorted impatiently, "Slap mouth! I'll let you slap yourself three times! Otherwise, I will keep my life."
"Boy, you are too arrogant! Do you really think you are arrogant just because you think there is some relationship?!" Even the Clay Man couldn't bear the continuous pressure, let alone the Three Tigers of Panshan who were born as gangsters?
They grabbed hold of him with one hand and immediately picked up their weapons, preparing to fight.
“Ha, haha, hahaha!
Okay, I am so arrogant today! Since you won’t slap your mouth, then let’s rectify the Fa on the spot!
Chasing the wind and catching Chu Shanhe, we are here to handle the case and hunt down the evil bandit Panshanhu! If anyone interferes, they will all be accomplices and will be killed without mercy! "
Xiang Ji looked up to the sky and laughed, with strong murderous intent, he directly showed his official seal and chased the wind to handle the case, while the others retreated!
Official arrest? Chai Feng official seal?
This scene immediately stunned everyone, even the three tigers in Panshan were stunned. They never expected that he would directly take action in his public capacity to capture the criminals. It was reasonable and natural.
Even the fiery Tiger Lao San opened his mouth and couldn't say a word. This time he really hit the gun, jumped into the official's face, and won the first place in the world.
Chasing the wind and catching the head, arresting and killing important criminals!
This is the trend of the government and the imperial court. Who dares to disobey?
"The Three Tigers of Panshan fled from Dai County to Zhuo County and plotted against each other. This is a crime!
Threatening an official without an official office is the second crime!
It is three crimes to injure our Zhuo County warriors, and now the crime is added to the crime, so be it! land! just! Law! "
Xiang Ji smiled ferociously, speaking every word, and the long sword on his waist was unsheathed with a clanging sound. He drew the sword an inch every time he committed a crime. When he finished speaking, the three-foot long sword was unsheathed and pointed directly at the three tigers.
In an instant, the eyes of several people touched each other, and there seemed to be a sound of waves bursting out in a trance. There is a sea in the north, infinite and boundless! The spiritual martial arts burst out and suppressed the will.
With one against three, he...does he really dare? ! The three tigers in the Panshan Mountain were captured and couldn't help but retreat. Their momentum was directly overwhelmed, and their spirits kept swaying, like a small boat trapped in the Northern Sea of Hell.
Especially Hu Laosan, in his eyes, Xiang Ji's figure is getting taller and taller, more and more invincible, like the bottomless shadow in the vast North Sea, swallowing up the world.
At this moment, Xiang Ji moved!
He stepped forward, the sharp weapon Xumei Knife in his hand tore through the sky, whizzing down from top to bottom, splitting the Huashan Mountain with force, rolling with thunderous force, the blade attached to it kept stirring, and bursts of muffled thunder-like sounds broke out, pointing directly at Tiger Lao San raised his eyebrows and shouted "Tiger Lao San!"
Dry? What are you doing!
Hu Laosan was startled, as if there was a thunder, and his whole eyebrows felt numb. He was confused as if he was half asleep. He didn't even remember to fight back. He only had one thought and a sea.
A piece of the magnificent North Sea washes into my mind!
puff!
Just for a moment as he stood there blankly, the long sword fell down brazenly, and the Purple Thunder Sword Technique Spring Thunder exploded!
With a roar, the long knife fell suddenly, and a thunderous explosion exploded in front of Hu Lao San's forehead. A gap was cut across the entire center of his eyebrows. The blood line stretched from top to bottom to his throat. In an instant, it collapsed, and a scarlet gun shot out. .
Zheng! Xiang Ji fell behind him, and the blade shook with a flick of his wrist. All the blood stains disappeared, the snow white remained the same, and his green clothes were cool and unrestrained, as if they had not been moved.
But behind his feet, there was only a thud and he fell to the ground. The famous Panshan Third Tiger was dead and turned into a corpse.
Gathering momentum, taking the lead, suppressing the spirit, and then killing with one strike, without any sloppiness.
Kill the martial artist with one sword, chase the wind and subdue the tiger!
It was only at this moment that everyone realized and there was an uproar. That was a martial artist who was famous in Dai County. He had the ability to open a gym and teach apprentices, and had the background to suppress an entire county. He was just killed with one knife?
The butcher who kills livestock doesn’t chop meat so easily!
"Third brother? Third brother!!!" Panshan's two tigers screamed sadly. They were also affected by spiritual martial arts and could not move under the sword.
Today, they understand the truth that disaster comes from the mouth, but they paid the price with blood.
"The three-legged cat in the winding mountain, kill one of them." Xiang Ji said casually. With his skills and martial arts, it is really not difficult to kill several martial arts masters. Only family and sect disciples can fight with him. Purple Thunder Sword Technique , spiritual martial arts are precious heritage, naturally extraordinary.
"Chasing the wind and catching the head, really overpowering one party and killing the martial arts master with one strike. Now I'm afraid his reputation will be spread in the surrounding counties!"
On the bank of Zhuojiang River, some Jianghu people looked at each other, knowing in their hearts that another young figure has risen. He may try to enter the Dragon and Tiger List, or he may go to Lu Academy, but no matter which path he takes, he is destined to... ·Not ordinary!
clang!
The next moment, the golden bell hanging high in the Mingwang Temple rang again, and the figures of the young holy monk of the White Horse Temple and the prince of the Donghai family were revealed inside. Their battle shook the Buddha statue, making the statue of the Third Emperor Mingwang even more dazzling. It even shook out the continuous sound of Buddha.
Opportunity!
The opportunity has arrived!
All of a sudden, everyone's attention was attracted. Even the two tigers in Panshan woke up from their grief and showed a fiery look. The brotherhood that was sworn in half was ultimately no match for the temptation of fate.
"Brother, this person is weird and cannot be beaten hard. The inheritance is important and the temple will be liquidated!"
"Okay, a good man will not suffer the consequences of his immediate loss, and a gentleman will never be too late to take revenge in ten years!"
The two mutilated Panshan tigers ran away in one leap. They said they were not afraid, but there was already a shadow in their hearts.
In their opinion, the Zhui Feng Captor from Zhuoxian County had the strength to kill a martial artist with one sword, and he was a monster!
Unable to defeat them, we can only retreat.
"Escape? There is no way to heaven and no way to earth. Where can I escape?"
Xiang Ji sneered, his arms gliding like wings with each step, like an eagle striking the sky, he chased after him, rushing towards Mingwang Temple one after another.
Going after the Panshan tiger! Everyone on the shore was shocked when they saw this. This was too fierce. I really wanted to catch all the three tigers in Panshan without leaving any behind!
And the fiercely fighting Xuetutuo and Hanjiang Sword have already jumped into it, trying to snatch food from the two masters at the top of the dragon and tiger rankings!
"What it is?"
While chasing the two tigers, Xiang Ji suddenly discovered something strange in the temple. There were actually three half-short stone pillars standing around the statue of King Ming who had surrendered to the third generation. On each of them stood a statue of a black Arhat, which seemed to correspond to the "Three Realms" that had been surrendered.
At this moment, as strangers entered, a sinister wind suddenly blew in the temple, making people feel cold and cold, and a sense of evil arose spontaneously.
"I heard that if obsessions persist after death, resentful ghosts are likely to form. The stronger the person, the stronger the spirit, the easier it is to do so. Some magical sequences are even walking on this path. I wonder if this theory of haunting is true?"
Xuetutuo separated from Hanjiang Jian, glanced around, and suddenly frowned and uttered a meaningless sentence.
Haunted?
Several people who came in one after another were also startled. The temple looked solemn and majestic from the outside, but it was spooky and weird inside. It really looked a bit haunted.
clatter!
At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded in the quiet temple, and he appeared beside the statue of King Jiang III.
Um? Everyone looked around intently, and suddenly they saw the black Arhat on the three pillars opposite moving, his copper body creaking, and he actually changed his posture.
In the astonished eyes of several people, the three bronze figures got off the pillar and walked slowly and leisurely in the hall, like aimless flies or drunken drunkards.
"Why is there such a strong spiritual will? Is it really haunted?"
Xiang Ji's brows swelled inexplicably, and he felt the presence of another 'will' hovering around the three bronze figures.
"This person does have some tricks, so you need to be careful." After taking a look at Xiang Ji, the young holy monk, Young Master Donghai, Xue Toutuo and Hanjiang Jian all took a look at it. Although they did not show any spiritual martial arts, they also had similar skills. In response, his expression gradually became serious.
Only the two tigers in Panshan didn't notice anything, didn't know anything, they just stood there blankly, looking around for 'opportunities'.
But the three bronze figures were still circling around the statue of King Jiang III, with strange steps. They stepped forward with their left foot, then slowly dragged their right foot up until they were close to their left foot. Then they took another step with their right foot, and then their left foot. Follow up slowly.
It seems like a puppet with strings, and like a paper man running rampant, it is very weird.
"What are you doing!"
After a while, some warriors who came later crossed the river to the temple. They did not see the previous changes and did not know what happened. They just rushed forward and stepped into the patrol range of the three bronze men.
puff!
The next moment, unexpectedly, one of the bronze men suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a stream of muddy water, hitting the warrior's face. There was no scream. The warrior's body trembled, his eyes suddenly became dull, and his whole body quickly turned pitch black!
When his body turned black, a brass-like color appeared again, and he joined the patrol, just like the bronze man Arhat, dragging his steps step by step without attacking others, just walking in a circle.
Round, round, and round.
"Is it really haunted? Or does it involve a special magical sequence?"
Everyone couldn't help but frown. Such an evil change was difficult for them to understand, and they couldn't help but think of the legendary magical sequence.
The bronze man pretended to be a corpse, and now he has assimilated a person.
Surrounded by four jet-black bronze figures, the statue of King Jiang the Third Ming Dynasty guards the center, seemingly out of reach.
What to do?
