Chapter 1376
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1376
2021-11-25
Chapter 1376 Attacking each other"hehe!"
Duke Makino suddenly smiled and pointed at the son of the Zongheng family .
"It's the skill of the Zongheng family to be clever and confuse the public with tongue-in-cheek words!"
"In the turbulent times, it is precisely because of your existence that there are many more for no reason. How many disputes, how many wars."
"When I was a famous teacher, the most proud thing was to join the Taoist school and destroy your Zongheng family!"
"Well killed! "
The son of the Zongheng family, heard the words with a gloomy face, "Mike Muye, are you irritating me?"
"It's not irritating you, but telling the truth!"
Duke Muye looked at him squintingly, "Spell in all directions, take the path of chaos, and only by annihilating cleanly can we achieve peace and prosperity."
"You are believing or not, after Yuan Ming became Heavenly Emperor , I want to get rid of you for the stability of the country?"
He breathed a sigh of relief and was sucked back like he didn't want money.
The surrounding people of many schools ushered in development in an instant, and the son of the Zongheng family was turned against the army.
Compared with the previous words of the son of the Zongheng family, what Makino Gong retaliates to him is the real words of punishment.
In front of the crowd, he provoked the relationship between Yuan Ming and the son of the Zongheng family.
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"Yuan Ming, you heard it too, what do you think?"
Qingcheng Sword Immortal, don't miss this opportunity, try to disrupt Yuan Ming's heart.
didn't expect, Yuan Ming smiled slightly, "There are 10,000 possibilities in the future, who can say for sure!"
"Besides, I only know that the enemy You must not believe what he said, if you think along his lines, you will fall into his trap!"
"My Yuan Ming, the great cause has not yet been completed, and it is the time to employ people. Maybe after hearing a few clumsy provocations from him, he would question his subordinates."
Here, Yuan Ming said, "The son of the Zongheng family, it is the country supported by his famous sect that is disturbing, and what does it have to do with me? Off?"
Qingcheng Sword Immortal, together with two companions, were dumbfounded, is this the emperor's mind trick!
Yuan Ming's arrogance was an eye-opener for them, ashamed of being inferior.
The other party was speechless, and Yuan Ming shook his head. Back then in Danyang County, he had seen Duke Muye's tongue-in-cheek tongue. Although the son of the Zongheng family was professional in sowing discord, he was still far behind in this respect.
Right now, he needs to concentrate on dealing with the three Sword Immortals in front of him, and he has no time for him.
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"Mike Makino, you are courting death!"
The son of the Zongheng family, with a sneer on his face, wanted to cut down on Fang Dou Zhi, never thought about it, and finally wrapped himself in it.
Right now he is if you ride a tiger, it's hard to get off, in order to seek innocence, he has to kill Duke Muye.
Other than that, there is no choice.
"Everyone help me!"
Thinking of this, the son of the Zongheng family, the son of the Fengshui family, the son of the fisher family and the others, these are his hard-core allies and reliable companions.
He wants to use the secret skills of the vertical and horizontal family, to penetrate vertically and horizontally, to unite the power of everyone, and to activate the power that is enough to kill Duke Muye in seconds.
The five Muye Dukes, although they are all old Confucian Dukes, see the essence of their life will be exhausted, but they cannot be easily killed.
The people are mature and sophisticated, and it is true to put them on the five of them. They are sophisticated in their methods, calm in temperament, indifferent to emotions and anger, and their control over occupation is at the Grandmaster level. , I don't know how many trump cards are hidden.
Such an enemy, whether tough or stamina, is very terrifying.
Even if the number of Hundred Schools is at an advantage, it cannot be killed smoothly, and it may be dragged into a protracted battle by the opponent.
We must not fight for a long time. Over time, many variables will come one after another, and it is extremely easy to have troubles.
Nowadays, the Baijia School acknowledges allegiance Yuan Ming, the son of the Zongheng family, and the second-ranking figure besides the son of the famous family, has a considerable overall situation and overall awareness.
He knew that there must be a lot of meaning in the fact that there are five people named Makino.
If you want to decipher the opponent's path, the answer is simple and rude, just kill Duke Muye.
"Up and down, unobstructed!"
"Vertical and horizontal, all directions are the road!"
"..."
Behind the son of the Zongheng family, the power of everyone began to converge on his head.
As a result, the power of this son of the Zongheng family began to rise steadily, rising rapidly to the peak of Chaoyuan, and it has not stopped.
Chaoyuan Peak is a realm. In this realm, there is no end to the improvement of power. Unless it is a breakthrough to pure Yang, how much power can be accommodated.
The son of Zongheng family, using the Divine Ability of this door, can increase his power infinitely at most, but he still cannot break through the threshold of pure Yang Sect.
This shows that pure Yang is precious and difficult.
In a sense, the secret technique of the son of the Zongheng family is similar to the Formation of the feng shui family.
But the difference is that the Formation of Fengshui is in the outside world, while the secret technique of the son of Zongheng is in the body.
"Be careful!"
Duke Muye became a little more cautious when he saw the appearance of the son of the Zongheng family.
At the moment, the son of the Zongheng family, if it is one-on-one, is enough to easily kill Duke Muye, but he has not stopped the pace of improvement.
It is conceivable that the target of the other party is not only Duke Makino, but also several of his companions.
"Miaobi makes flowers!"
Miaobi couldn't hold back, holding his Miaobi, pointing fingers in the air.
The ink marks bloomed in the air, turned into countless smallpox, fell on the head of the son of the Zongheng family, and instantly turned into a sharp arrow capable of killing people.
whiz whiz whiz!
murderous intention, like a rainstorm, instantly shrouded the camp of the sons of the vertical and horizontal, including all the hundred sons who got involved.
“en!”
Faced with Master Miaobi’s attack, the son of Zongheng raised his head slightly, then raised a hand.
Open your palms, release your five fingers, and squeeze them together.
The ink flowers flying from the air, no matter where they are or where they come from, explode at the same time.
It was clear that millions of ink flowers exploded, but the final sound of the explosion was only a 'bang'.
"What kind of broken pen, bring it to me!"
The hand of the son of the Zongheng family, without resting, stretched out towards the master of the wonderful pen.
"Not good, quickly retreat!"
Duke Makino reminded nervously, from the confrontation just now, it can be seen that the son of the Zongheng family has the absolute upper hand.
"I want to grab my pen and cut off your dog's paw!"
The son of Zongheng made a ruthless force, and seemed to press the wonderful pen on the wooden board and drag it down drag.
A thick ink mark appeared in the air, as thick as an eyebrow, and fell on the wrist of the son of the Zongheng family.
However, before the ink marks formed, the mutation happened.
The palm of the son of the family, fast as lightning, turned violently, moved towards a trace of ink.
As a result, the ink marks were disappeared on the spot.
Miaobi Gong suffered a backlash, staggered back a few steps, and a big hand filled his eyes.
Next moment, his hand was loose, and the wonderful pen was gone, already taken away.
"Give it back to me!"
Miaobi Gong exclaimed, and the words of the son of the Zongheng family came from his ear, "There's nothing to see, I'll give it back to you!"
Then, with a pain in his chest, he looked down, and the wonderful pen returned to its original owner, and the pen was inserted into his chest.
"It seems that blood is used as ink, and the fonts that I have learned are not very dreary!"
Mr. Miaobi looked at the blood spurting from his chest, and this idea popped into his mind, and then he died of anger.
(end of this chapter)