Chapter 514 Soldier Slave
In the inn, everyone who was watching the show with their spiritual senses was stunned. The sound of conversation gradually became fainter, and countless eyes penetrated the shattered concierge, looking towards On the boy in Taoist robe opposite the two young masters of the Fang family.
The Tianxi Inscribed Sword is the secret technique of the Tianxi Sword Sect on Baituo Mountain. The awe-inspiring sword energy formed by the array of inscription circuits in the sword can break through all kinds of magical powers. It is the superior sword technique of the inner sect.
However, with the inscribed sword and the inscribed sword, only if you have a sword can you understand the meaning of the inscribed sword. You can defeat the enemy with one force and be invincible.
But they saw clearly that the child clearly used his bare hands to wield the Tianxi Inscribed Sword.
An inscribed sword without an array inscription circuit.
But it made the two young masters of the Fang family completely destroyed and unable to fight back.
When did such a strong man come to Xianling City?
They have never heard of such a person in the Tianxi Sword Sect.
The awe-inspiring style of the Taoist-robed boy's sword is probably comparable to the master of the sword, Mr. Yu's Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue.
Although the child's overly young appearance really shocked everyone.
But then I thought about it, and I guessed that he must be a powerful senior from some family. If not, how could a child of just a few years old be able to cut such a simple and majestic sword?
Master Shenbao shook his sleeves and glanced at the mess on the ground with cold eyes: "I haven't even taken a bite of this dish?"
People in the inn couldn't help but feel. Moved again.
What does this mean? The young man with a handsome face who was raised privately by a woman is actually hosting a banquet for this person again?
And this person actually came as invited.
Everyone watching the show gradually began to look surprised and puzzled.
The Fang brothers saw at a glance that this boy was good, but today even if the King of Heaven came, he could not protect this boy.
Fang Zhuozhong said with a gloomy face: "This is our internal affairs in Shifang City. I hope you will not meddle in my own business."
Master Shenbao snorted coldly and raised his short robe. He waved his arm in the air, and there was a crisp sound. Fang Zhuozhong tilted his head hard, his teeth flew out of his mouth, and a small red handprint appeared on the side of his cheek.
"Minding your own business? I think it's because you monkey-headed boys eat too much every day!"
Master Shenbao's eyes were cold. After taking out a slap, he put his hands behind his back and said coldly: "Although the world is now peaceful and there is no shortage of food, many people still can't reach these tables of delicious food. Although the grains of rice are small, they are not easy to eat. Don't take the hard work as a joke."
When educating people, he really no longer looks like a child at all, but more like the stereotyped preaching old man in the ancestral hall: "The deer walks around Sutai, showing signs of decay. All the famous men in the world today are nothing more than this."< br>
Fang Zhuohang was agitated by his nagging words. Looking at the calm and calm young man standing aside, the murderous intention in his heart became even more unbearable.
He shouted: "Soldier slave!"
Shifang City is a family of Fu soldiers, specializing in Fu martial arts, and the soldier slaves he summoned are the thirty-sixth ranked Fu soldiers in Shifang City, and he is their master.
The word "soldier" comes from the fact that he is not a true and complete puppet mecha, but a martial artist with outstanding physical fitness. He has removed most of his body and integrated it into Shifang City's puppetry. Two become one.
The man who stood up with the sound of wind and thunder all over his body was three meters tall, with his head almost touching the ceiling, and the copper and wooden nail shafts in his body were crackling with electric fire and long thunder.
The soldier slave is an extremely cruel and powerful existence in Shifang City. Before becoming a soldier slave, he must first suffer the pain of scraping his flesh and replacing his bones. The soldier master will use his own blood to enter the blue talisman and refine it into a talisman. The thorn penetrated into the soldier's heart.
If you can withstand the injury from the talisman thorn, you can become a real soldier slave.
The way of the soldier-slave is the only quick and easy method in the world that can successfully overcome the disaster.
The soldier slaves summoned by the eldest son are only fifty years old, but they are already at the eighth level of spirit bearing that can compete with Yin Baishuang and Su Jing. There is a Taoist talisman printed on his heart. Once the Taoist talisman is torn into pieces, he can become a Tribulation-Ending Immortal in the Soul Awakening Realm in a short time by burning ten years of life.
Fang Zhuohang ordered coldly: "Tear off the talisman."
The two words, light and solemn, shocked everyone present.
The eldest son of the Fang family was really willing to spend a lot of money to win over that handsome young man.
Fu family soldier slaves are extremely precious. You must know that over the past four thousand years, Shifang City has spent a lot of money and resources to create and train 300 soldier slaves, let alone this soldier slave. Thirty-six, if the talisman is torn, the strength will probably reach the fifth level of soul enlightenment.
Don’t forget that the second young master of the Fang family is also accompanied by a soldier slave ranked forty-seventh.
Today, this senior boy, no matter what kind of relationship he had with that young man, he couldn't protect him today.
The soldier slave, who was as tall as a tower, looked at Bailian with a pair of dark and majestic eyes.
Master Shenbao snorted coldly, his sleeves and robes felt like a strong wind. He was about to take down this piece of scrap metal, but unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred.
The soldier slave from Shifang City suddenly raised his fist and punched himself hard in the heart. The array of talisman power on the blue talisman instantly moved crazily towards his limbs.
While wandering, twenty array elements were ignited.
A dollar point represents exactly one year of life.
He actually sacrificed twenty years of life at once, and the blue Taoist talisman instantly penetrated into his heart.
His burly body shook violently, and he fell down, kneeling on one knee on the ground. The lines on his body continued to crack, and a trace of rust-smelling blood came out. At first glance, he no longer had the strength to fight.
Such a bizarre scene made everyone wonder if he had fallen under the child's sorcery.
The eldest son of the Fang family said angrily: "What are you doing?! Are you ignoring my orders?!"
The soldier slave man lowered his head and looked at the bright red color spreading under his feet , said in a deep voice: "The Fu family's military slaves never kill soldiers against those who are kind to them. Today, in exchange for twenty years of life, I also ask for your permission."
I've done everything, come again What's the use of asking for permission? !
The eldest son of the Fang family was almost furious.
Soldiers are so valuable that even though he is an eldest son, the elders in his family only allowed him one.
The lifespan of a soldier slave that can be used to unlock the talisman is only a hundred years. If these hundred years of life are squandered, his soldier core will naturally collapse, and it will be difficult for a new soldier slave to pass on to the next generation.
He has ruined his twenty years of life before he takes action today, how can he not feel heartbroken.
Bailian's eyes were strange and he said: "When did I become kind to you?"
This bloody scene really shocked him.
The soldier slave said: "I was ordered by the master to enter the Ghost Mountain and the Bronze World. All living beings also have my share."
The soldier slave looks like he was born with a high altitude. , one word at a time, continued: "Young Master resisted the heaven and the earth, and led us to join the family. I will not forget it for a while."
(End of this chapter)
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