Chapter 1103 Nobles and Fake People (22)
As Su Wu expected.
The real Ah Fu has been hidden.
Now Ah Fu in the cowhide pocket is just a phantom created with the help of his remaining aura.
But even if it was just this phantom, as long as Su Wu caught it, he could find more clues with the help of the phantom - the moment he imprisoned Ah Fu's phantom, a huge force suddenly came from behind him!
It was as if someone was standing silently behind him, trying to push him into the crack that suddenly opened in front of him!
"Om!"
The moment the crack opened, several lamas standing in front of them fell into it. The lamas only had time to recite a mantra before they were completely swallowed up and fell into the bottomless crack. !
"Ahhh!"
Su Wu's face was expressionless, but the old man with a sharp mouth who was being dragged by him suddenly screamed!
The old man also felt it, and there was a huge force emerging from behind, trying to push him down the crack!
But the old hunter next to him was holding him, and his hand was like an iron hoop. He wouldn't let go even if he held him - it was impossible for him to fall into the crack!
The sharp-mouthed old man felt a little relieved, and couldn't help but feel more grateful when he looked at 'Boss Ren'.
Tsk!
When that huge force came into contact with Su Wu's shoulders, the clothes on Su Wu's shoulders suddenly tore apart, and two pale clothes were revealed from the cracks in the clothes. They were impressive at first sight, but completely unimpressive at second glance. face!
The two Yuanhuang faces suddenly opened their mouths - each biting a piece of nothingness!
"Ah!"
Su Wu sneered, and streaks of golden-red flames suddenly emerged from his body, expanding in all directions. The flame nets were intertwined with each other, and the nets were covered with fish hooks——
Swish, swish, swish!
Fishhooks hooked the nothingness behind him!
The flame net then completely trapped the mass of nothingness - as the mass of nothingness was wrapped, Su Wu's thoughts moved, and the fishhook struggled to pull the mass of 'nothingness', pulling it away from the continuous flowing mist. It was torn off!
It is actually one with the water mist flowing around!
"You are not a hunter here!"
"Who are you?!"
At this moment, a burly figure walked out of the mist. Under two raised eyebrows, a pair of slender eyes stared at the flame net that crisscrossed Su Wu's body. His eyes were full of deep vigilance!
Before he finished speaking, he had already pulled out the saber from his waist and slashed at Su Wu's chest!
“Ahhhhh——”
The sharp-mouthed old man was so shocked that his face turned pale, and he shouted even louder: "Master, we are all our own people, don't do it, don't do it - brother, brother Orion -"
Su Wu threw the sharp-mouthed old man behind him, then passed his hand through the air and grabbed the long knife that the burly man with a top hat, An Mutu, had chopped at him. With a slight exertion of his fingers, the blade broke into two pieces. part!
The nobles of the Eight Banners, the monks, the policemen, and the servants who gathered around looked at Su Wu casually breaking the imperial imperial weapon's 'Kangxi Slaying Sword', and they were all horrified for a moment!
The white-bearded Taoist stood behind Anmutu and accidentally broke a few of his beards.
"This knife is pretty good."
"I'll show you something more interesting-"
Su Wu had a smile on his face, looking at the gloomy 'Anmutu' on the other side, who was getting ready to go. He reached into the void with one hand, and in the next moment, he dragged out a frost-white Fangtian from the void. Paint halberd'!
The terrifying aura erupted from the Fangtian Painted Halberd!
"Ahhhhh!"
"ah!"
"Run away - run away -"
Several nobles' slaves in the crowd were tainted by the terrifying aura, and they all howled violently!
Their skin and flesh tore instantly, revealing the cold and evil 'true form of the pseudo-human' underneath!
The aura of severe punishment and killing that brought everything to death continued to erupt, and the bodies of the seven Eight Banners nobles could not stop trembling. Something seemed to be stirring under their clothes, and groups of drums as big as mice protruded from their bodies. Wandering around——
Anmutu, who was facing the "Hard Punishment and Killing Law", could not move at all. He watched the Fangtian painted halberd slash down. The skin on his face was covered with cracks, and there were bulges as big as mice on his facial skin. Swim down there!
Anmutu's eyes were full of fear!
He is now like a wild rabbit watching 'Haidongqing' slay towards him from the sky!
At this critical moment, when everyone was afraid and did not dare to move forward, a white-haired old Taoist stepped out of the crowd and faced the 'Fangtian Painted Halberd' that Su Wu had chopped down, shouting loudly: "Master! I'm here to save you!"
Uh-huh!
His figure really stood in front of 'Anmutu'!
The old white-bearded Taoist faced Su Wu and saw the cold and dead Fang Tian painted halberd sweeping down. His mind was dazed for a moment, but he reacted in a flash and immediately winked at Su Wu!
This veteran seemed to be taking the opportunity to communicate with Su Wu. However, the current situation was tense and he could not communicate verbally with Su Wu in public. He could only remind the other party through changes in his expression.
Su Wu 'understood' Lao Dao's meaning.
Fang Tian's painted halberd still fell straight down - the old white-bearded Taoist saw the terrifying blade slashing down instantly, and was so frightened that he quickly moved his fingers - a peach wood sword flew out from behind him and suddenly slashed down. Fang Tian's painted halberd touched him!
The peach wood sword turned into sawdust and fell to the ground!
Fang Tian's painted halberd in Su Wu's hand also seemed to be 'bounced' at the same time——
The old Taoist with white beard had a flash of eyes, and immediately understood what Su Wu meant - if he could easily beat back or block the terrifying weapon he used, the nobles behind him would be suspicious. After a few fights, he would pretend to be beaten back, which would dispel the suspicion of those people behind him!
This man really thought it through!
It's a pity that he had worked hard to hone this magic sword for many years...
The old Taoist with white beard felt sorry for his magic sword, while protecting Anmutu and others and retreating: "Retreat quickly! Young Master, let's retreat quickly - this man's weapon is very dangerous, but he seems unable to completely control this weapon, so take this opportunity to leave!"
"Good! Good!
Master Ji, I will give you a great deed!"
"Let's leave!"
Several nobles of the Eight Banners screamed, and flew back under the escort of many attendants!
Taoist Ji pinched his fingers and used various thunder spells to stop Su Wu's approaching steps. Seeing that everyone was retreating further and further, and when they were close to the huge grave mountain, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart - although he knew that the other party was intentionally letting him go and did not use any magic to deal with his various spells, even if that person just responded casually, he still felt a lot of pressure and almost couldn't cope with it!
What kind of hero is this person from? !
Compared with some old monsters living in seclusion in the mountains and old forests, he is not inferior at all!
The old Taoist with white beard was thinking in his heart, and a plain male voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "You must leave one person for me."
Leave, leave one person for you? !
Can you cast a thought directly in my mind? !
Taoist Ji looked horrified, and suddenly raised his eyes to look forward - in the foggy world, a tall figure walked through countless expanding cracks like a leisurely garden, and threw the Fang Tian Huaji in his hand!
Swish!
The cold and dead aura of Dharma passed over Master Ji's head, making his scalp numb!
Immediately afterwards, a scream rang out from the crowd behind him!
The noble of the Eight Banners dressed as a man, along with the slaves and lamas surrounding her, were all locked by the fierce and murderous Dharma of the halberd, nailing them in front of the "grave mountain", making them unable to move!
Master Ji was shocked, and immediately turned around to drive away the nobles of the Eight Banners, leading them to the grave mountain: "Run!"
He didn't want to fight this man again, even for a single move!
The people in the grave mountain fled under the drive of Master Ji!
Su Wu approached the nobles and slaves disguised as men who were locked by the fierce and strange killing method. He put away the Fang Tian Hua Ji that penetrated a huge rock. He threw it very accurately and did not hurt any of the targets here. He just used the aura of the fierce and strange killing method to imprison them in place, making them unable to move!
"Master, Master!
Wait for me!"
The old man with a sharp mouth staggered and followed. When he was close to Su Wu, he slipped and fell to the ground. He simply lay on the ground and gasped.
Su Wu turned his head and glanced at the sharp-mouthed old man, and asked, "Aren't you going back to find your master?"
"Master? What master?" The sharp-mouthed old man looked confused, and he turned to look at Su Wu, and smiled again, "Master, you will be my master from now on, and I will be your slave!"
"Get out of here. I don't need a slave."
"Oh, Master, this place is so weird, and I, an old man, can easily die here if I walk around randomly... You spent so much effort to save my life, are you willing to watch your slave die like this?"
"... Find your master later, and then go back."
"Even if I go back, I will only be 'in Cao's camp but my heart is in Han'..."