Chapter 311 Dragon Scale
One sword can break two thousand three armors.
Gelsang clapped his hands and said hello, his face was full of pride, and he looked proud of me.
Soon the fat man was relieved and said: "You are so damn handsome, cousin, you will be my only idol from now on. Even if the King of Heaven comes, I will not accept it, I will only accept you."
Even Qin Hongli couldn't help but said: "You have two brushes, no wonder grandpa pleases you so much. The Zhao family is really extreme, either you will produce a peerless genius like you, or you will produce a fool like Zhao Goucheng." ”
This woman is really sarcastic. While praising someone, she also doesn't forget to belittle the other person.
Facing such a desperate counterattack, I felt calm deep down in my heart. After all, I had expected this step from the beginning.
I didn’t forget about it because of this. I destroyed so many talisman sand soldiers, but the burly man is still there.
So I turned around slowly, wanting to see his reaction at this time. It would be best if he could be shocked by my method. If he was so angry, I might not be able to avoid a new fierce battle.
As soon as I looked over, this big man was like a tiger running down the mountain towards me.
His speed was so fast that he brought up a gust of wind, even the yellow sand around him was rolled up, making him look more fierce.
I immediately took a defensive posture, but he passed by me and came to the pile of skeletons that I had chopped open. He leaned over and picked up an armored soldier.
"This, this is impossible, how can the Xuanmen Yin and Yang technique really break the immortal talisman of my Luban sect? Even the old gentleman can only seal them, but cannot break them, you How could a boy do that? "
After confirming that the talisman on the armor had been destroyed, the big man looked in disbelief and kept mumbling to himself, as if his faith was about to collapse.
Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, looked at me and said: "No, what you did was not Yin Yang Technique, it was Yan. What you did was Yan, and it turned against my Yan. You used Lu Ban's Technique to break it. Got the Talisman of Immortality.”
It seems that he looks reckless, but in fact he is as wise as a fool, and he can see the clues so quickly.
He is right. From the beginning to the end, I never thought about relying on magic to break the talisman armor. When I knew that this was the Luban talisman armor, all I thought about was relying on Luban magic.
So I borrowed the thunder from the sky, borrowed the energy of the Nine Sources, and focused on the word "borrow" which is the essence of Lu Ban Sect. And borrowing words is not the key to my success. The most important step is to force the big man to regenerate the talisman, make him disgusted, and then get disgusted based on his disgust. This is what I just graduated from the Holy Temple not long ago. The old man learned it.
So I said to him: "Since you can tell it's Lu Ban's art, you must also be a disciple of Lu Ban. We are friends, not enemies, so why don't we have a good talk."
But he stared at me and said, "This is not the winning technique of the Luban sect outside. Where did you learn it from?"
From his tone, I immediately knew who he was. identity, and this also made me more convinced that I had come to the wrong place. Perhaps the mysterious Saint-Shouting Church was hidden in this vast desert.
So I said to him directly: "You must have come to Luban to teach the self-shou temple, right? They are all members of my family. I am here to see Mo Chen. Take me to see him quickly."
Mo Chen is the old church leader who guards the church. I learned this not long ago when the cold man had a conversation with the old man guarding the church.
I never thought that my close words would not work. On the contrary, his eyes became extremely sinister, looking at me as if he were looking at a dead person.
He sneered and said to me: "After destroying my Lu Ban Sect Talisman Armor, you still want to go to the sect? Die, you will all die here today!"
I hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean to destroy it. Without them, the talisman can be rebuilt if it is gone, but my relationship with the Holy Temple is extraordinary, so please don’t It’s a big deal.”
But he shook his head and said, “No, it’s not me, it’s him.”
After speaking, he pointed to the ground, and then he sat silently on the spot, as if waiting for death.
I really don’t know what kind of existence would allow such a fierce man to wait for death with peace of mind.
At this moment, the yellow sand on the ground suddenly bulged out piece by piece, each piece was about the size of a palm, as if it had been carved into it.
At this time, the fat man on the side suddenly exclaimed: "Scales, come to the hall, these seem to be dragon scales..."
(End of this chapter)