The sword is the devil

Chapter 636 Longjiang Water Mansion 4
In the waterscape on the hanging wall, there are water waves tumbling, and the monster general is hiding in it, which is not very real.

This is the art of water shadow, the skill of controlling water, and the natural ability of the aquarium.

The monks from the Duwei's Mansion rushed up excitedly, the two figures separated as soon as they merged, and one fell behind.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Although the two had fought for a short time just now, and there were turbulent waves covering their eyes, it was still vaguely guessing who would fall down.

Not long after, a Taoist returned to the Pishui boat with the body of the monk from the Captain's Mansion, and said in a shy voice, "Reporting to the Chinese Army, Junior Brother Hu was beheaded by the monster just as soon as he met him!"

Everyone was in an uproar, all of them looked surprised, and they didn't understand whether the demon general was too strong?Or are the monks in the Captain's Mansion too weak?
Li Laiheng did not change his face, and said in a low voice: "Who will go again?"

Everyone looked at Li Shipeng. Because of the rules of the cultivation world, those who fall can get up wherever they fall. The Duwei Mansion lost face on this monster, so they should find it here, and then send strong hands to survive.

But Li Shipeng was not impulsive, he had already made up his mind, he pulled his face and just did it like this, the one who seemed to be dead was not from his Duwei's mansion, and others with such a cheeky look had to admire him.

He doesn't take it seriously here, so he can't bear his temper; up to now, the Duwei's mansion of the Chinese army has fought one person, but the Mushuai's mansion is still standing still. When the people in the Duwei's mansion don't want face, the Mushuai's mansion still wants face of.

A monk from the Marshal's Mansion stood up and said, "Poverty is willing to go."

Without waiting for Li Laiheng to throw the command talisman, he just walked out of the boat, full of meaning.

Although the sect in Langzhong has not yet established a country, it has a sense of pride in its heart, thinking that although the monks are not big in size, the individual strength of the monks is not inferior to others.

Li Laiheng closed his eyes slightly, and did not look at the situation of the battle. This is the bearing of a superior, who will not be shaken by the loss of a city or a place. After a while, another Taoist came to report.
"Report to Senior Brother, Brother Xing originally had the upper hand, but for some reason, there seemed to be a red light flashing, and it was unclear what it was. As a result, Senior Brother Xing was no match for the red light and was stabbed to death by a halberd."

Li Laiheng opened his eyes with a stern look, and frowned slightly.

He himself would definitely not reach out, how could he possibly step into danger lightly as a coach?It is his responsibility to preside over the overall situation.

There are still a few good players in the natural environment in the Zhongjunfu, including that junior brother Bian; but he doesn't want to send his own people to fight. In his opinion, whoever loses face will take it himself. It doesn't make sense for the Zhongjunfu to come and give They cover everything.

So I keep looking at Lan Yuanzhi and Li Shipeng, hoping they can take the initiative, but these two guys are dark-bellied and thick-skinned characters, and they don't care about the dissatisfied eyes around them, as if they are okay, like dead people As if it had nothing to do with them.

Li Laiheng is not a lighthearted person either, how could he be distracted by such a rhythm, he just groaned to himself, letting the water monsters outside shake the sky, let's see who can't hold on first?

But he has this kind of patience, but his subordinates may not have it; it was the always proud Bian Taoist who raised his voice and said disdainfully:
"How much food do you eat, how much water and how much mud you have, and the two mansions of Mushuai and Duwei each get [-]% of the income. Is that how you earn? Why don't you let me take [-]% and I'll do it for you?"

What he said was angry, and he didn't think in his heart that the two were really willing to make a deal, but who would have thought that as soon as he came out, Li Shipeng immediately agreed,
"Senior Brother Bian is very brave. If that's the case, I will let you take [-]% of the [-]% of the income from the Captain's Mansion. I hope that the senior brother will win the battle and achieve success in no time."

Lan Yuanzhi also knocked on the gong, "My Mushuai's mansion is also willing to sell [-]%..."

So far, the shame knife is hard to get into the sheath; Senior Brother Bian retreats if he is not good, and even Li Laiheng, the host, is not good at saying more, this has already given up [-]%, and in terms of actual value, this transaction It can be done, except for the feeling of being cheated a little bit.

Daoren Bian is also a free and easy person. As far as he is concerned, he really wants to know how powerful that monster general is?

Turning around and bowing to Li Laiheng, "That's it, Junior Brother, I will come whenever I go."

A bad feeling surged in Li Laiheng's heart, "Junior brother, do what you can, don't force it, we have a water boat in hand, breaking through the Longjiang water mansion is not too difficult."

Seeing Junior Brother Bian striding forward, Li Laiheng could no longer pretend to be indifferent, and felt something was wrong in his heart, but he didn't know what was wrong?

Daoren Bian looks proud, but a true fighter never underestimates his opponents. He is neither in a hurry nor slow, and the black turtle under his feet is not in a hurry, walking slowly.

He stood on the back of the black tortoise, with his eyes closed, but his mind was focused on the perception of the water where the demon general was standing, carefully observing its inner changes... For a long time, just when everyone thought that he was timid in his heart, afraid of his hands When he was afraid of his feet, suddenly, the black tortoise leaped forward, opened his mouth and let out a tortoise's breath, the sound was so loud that it blew the water in front into a vacuum!
The breath of the turtle blowing the sea is the natal supernatural power of this mysterious turtle.

The water was swayed, and the monster was exposed to the vacuum. This time was very short. No matter how strong the black turtle's breath was, it would not be able to resist the ubiquitous water pressure for too long, but just a few breaths would be enough.

It was still the indestructible compass that was thrown forward, and at the same time a blazing sun fire shot out, the temperature was so high that the surrounding river was steaming, blocking everyone's sight.

As soon as he moved here, the demon general also sensed the extraordinaryness of his opponent, changed his previous lazy appearance, raised his halberd, and danced impenetrably, at the same time a red light brushed over...

Moisture, red light, military plate, halberd... only heard a "bang", as if the sky was collapsing. Even if the spectators were in a boat, they felt that their feet were not stable. , the golden fire was swaying, the water waves were turbulent, and the strong water pressure pressed in all directions indiscriminately, causing several water boats to retreat uncontrollably, and they would not stabilize until they retreated a hundred feet away.

In such a change, the waterscape on the hanging wall has long been blurred by the rippling water. How can one see clearly what happened?
When the water boat stabilized again, the water scene on the hanging wall became normal, and the battle area had returned to calm, the monster general was finally repelled, and his body was snatched back by several water monsters, and his life and death were unknown.

At the same time, Daoren Bian was carried back by several people. When they saw him, they couldn't help but gasp. They saw that his face was like gold paper, his air was hanging by a thread, his meridians were disordered, and his dantian was broken. Heavy, even if you are not afraid of death, it will affect the future path.

Li Laiheng felt a great pain in his heart, the [-]% of the profit was too worthless, and he lost the strongest combat power of his subordinates, and he didn't know how many other monsters like this demon general existed in the monster clan on the opposite side?

He casually fed Taoist Bian a three-turn golden elixir, he felt ruthless, gritted his teeth and shouted:

"The Shui people are stubborn, and it's useless to talk too much. Listen carefully, everyone. Let's set up a boat and rush over there, and let's talk about their lair first!"

(End of this chapter)