human suffering

Chapter 930 The Call of the Ancients

Long Shao lay down on the icy lake for a while, feeling a little bored.

In my heart, I unconsciously thought of He Naizi's beautiful face, and the phrase that I also have a good impression of myself, which I couldn't get rid of.

Could it be that this foreign girl has really taken a fancy to her?
What did she see in herself?

Is it his false identity, or that passionate confession?

The icy lake calmed Long Shao down.

Suddenly remembered that He Naizi ran away at full speed without hesitation, and did not make the decision to defend against the enemy with him, so he must be an actor too.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, they are all like-minded people.

From this point of view, there is really a bit of fate.

I don't know how she will be punished after being caught. Will she be rewarded as my wife because of her heroic cooperation?
Thinking of this, Young Master Long unconsciously laughed and looked towards the battlefield.

After He Naizi was trapped by the magic circle, what she faced were all kinds of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks in the form of divine power, endlessly in all directions.

If you want to dodge completely relying on your skills, you can't do it at all. It's not that He Naizi's skills are not good enough, but it's mainly because you haven't sobered up yet and your reactions are relatively slow.

If you really can't escape, you can only rely on your body's defenses to resist. The seemingly ordinary short skirt has amazing defense power, and it should also be a magic weapon of Shintoism.

No matter how small he came from, He Naizi was also the leader of Shinto, and he didn't have a few magic weapons to protect himself, which was unrealistic.

Today's trap was set up by Yu Santiao, but the manipulators were Huang Ping and Guan Huilan. After all, it would be a bit of a joke to play against He Naizi in some barbaric circle of big men in Santiao.

Huang Ping wanted to end the battle quickly, so he relied on divine power to activate the magic circle.

However, after the trap was activated, He Naizi really wasn't in vain, relying solely on divine power to transform the attack was not enough.

"Hui Lan, return to your seat and enter the arena."

"The earth's comet returns to its place, please the dharma body."

Guan Huilan didn't hesitate at all, so she asked Dharma God, five or six meters tall, and holding two sledgehammers in both hands, the Dharma image of the god of heaven took shape in an instant.

The magic weapons and the magical weapons are completely different things. He Naizi wanted to resist when he couldn't dodge, but was bored by Guan Huilan's hammer, and fell to the ground.

After getting the hammer, Guan Huilan was a little disappointed.

It's so unreasonable, when will the idea of ​​getting a work-related injury come true?

Do you want to put some water yourself?
A little hesitation in mind, giving He Nazi room to fight back.

He Naizi took out a black leather tambourine out of nowhere, and beat it continuously according to the unique rhythm.

The black leather drum is not very big, and it is tied with colorful ribbons. With the beating of He Naizi, a black figure is continuously formed, and it becomes a strong man with the same height of five or six meters, wearing a ghost mask, waving With a rough big stick, he fought with Guan Huilan's method.

The two tall figures, one white and one black, were evenly matched in the fight, and it was very anxious when you came and went, which surprised Huang Ping a little.

Why is this Shinto leader able to summon such a powerful soul?
Looking at this method, it is a bit like the shamanism asking the gods?
And it is also the ancestor god invited.

Could it be that the predecessor of the Shinto religion was the shamanism living overseas?
"Are you a shaman?"

He Naizi, who kept beating the drum, ignored Huang Ping.

It's all labeled like this, so what's the use?

Besides, there is no need to tell outsiders whether it is Shamanism or not.

After the initial panic, He Naizi also stabilized his mind at this time, and it seemed that the ones besieging him were not elite troops.

If it's just the level in front of me, I still don't hesitate, besides, there are still eight differences in the dark.

He Naizi, who had regained the rhythm of the battle, began to shake the black leather drum while beating the drum. It turned out that the inner layer of the drum had a ring of copper coins, which made metal impact sounds as it swayed.

A black giant wolf also continued to take shape, and finally turned into a figure of five or six meters high, and pounced on Guan Huilan's Dharma image.

In one-on-one, Guan Huilan won't lose, but in one-on-two, it's a bit difficult.

"Captain, I can't stand it anymore, you should end up too."

In fact, Huang Ping didn't ask Guan Huilan for help, he was already ready to end.

I knew that today must be a fierce battle, but I didn't expect it to be so fierce from the beginning.

"The horizon star returns to its place, please ask for the Dharma phase."

After Huang Ping's celestial god entered the arena holding double whips, the situation was quite different.

After all, Huang Ping's strength is a little bit stronger than Guan Huilan, and the black giant wolf is a little bit weaker than a strong man.

Under the ebb and flow, Faxiang Huang Ping quickly broke up the black giant wolf, and two-on-one abused the masked strong man.

He Naizi saw it, this is not working, all the ones he can summon have been summoned, it is obviously not working.

I kept asking Baqi for help in my heart, but Baqi didn't hear anything, as if he had fallen into some kind of unknowable state and couldn't provide any help.

When He Naizi was anxious, the masked strong man was knocked down by Guan Huilan, and Huang Pingfa raised his whip to beat He Naizi.

The two or three meters of divine power steel whip hit too wide, He Naizi couldn't dodge in time and was thrown into the air by the whip, spitting blood at the mouth, it was almost finished.

After flying up, He Naizi saw Long Shao lying on the ground in the distance.

Why, he was not attacked?

Didn't it mean that he helped me hold back the enemy?

Could it be that he has been wiped out after a face-to-face meeting?

"Long Sang, save me"

Whether there is date or not, He Naizi tentatively asked for help.

Young Master Long was quite comfortable eating melons in the auditorium, but when Leng Ding was called out by He Naizi, he panicked and stood up and ran.

Helpless, the ice surface was very slippery, and the ice surface was even more slippery with snow. As soon as Long Shao got up together, he was a dog gnawing shit, his nose was knocked so that blood rushed all over the ground.

When He Naizi saw Long Shao's actions, he was very puzzled. What kind of trick is this?
Even after landing, he vomited blood and was still wondering what kind of trouble a young talent like Long Shao was going to make with such a funny pose?

Before he could figure it out, he saw a change on the blood-stained ice surface.

Golden ancient runes continuously emerged, covering the entire ice surface of Taiqinggou, as if singing from ancient times, lingering on the ice surface.

He Naizi stared at the blood on the ground, overjoyed.

This is the ancient call, this is the awakening of the blood, this is the blessing of the ancestors.

Huang Ping and his group were also taken aback for a moment. The energy was clearly different from divine power, and they dispersed the trap they set up in an instant.

The strong masked man who was knocked down suddenly rose several tens of meters, easily smashed Huang Ping's and his group's dharma, and even sent Huang Ping and his gang flying out.

Flying in the air, Huang Ping's last impression was that it's over, this time it's completely over, and then he passed out.

Guan Huilan and Yu Santiao were different. They passed out with a smile. Work-related injuries and early retirement seemed hopeful.

(End of this chapter)