Volume 1 Chapter 1082 The Unlucky Zhang Pa
Chapter 1082 The Unlucky Zhang Pa
He was too tall, standing there like a mountain. He opened his mouth and blew out another wind blade. He could still use these spells without a specially created space.
Seeing countless wind blades coming, the old man flashed, and a black gourd appeared in front of him. He opened the gourd mouth and sucked the wind blades in the sky. The gourd was not big, and the gourd mouth was even smaller, but with this suction, countless wind blades instantly became smaller and were all sucked into the gourd. No wind blade could hit the old man.
Seeing the old man release the black jade gourd, Mr. Wang smiled coldly and shouted: "Break."
He originally had a high level of cultivation, and now he got the power of three hundred dragon guards. This shout was earth-shattering. The black gourd was shaken by his shout and shattered silently, leaking powerful spiritual energy.
The gourd broke with a sound, but it could not be transmitted in the starry sky, but these spiritual energies were powerful and tangible. Once the gourd broke, the spiritual energy gushed out in all directions.
Mr. Wang certainly would not waste this spiritual energy, and he clenched his hands to collect it. But at this time, a fierce attack came at him, and Tie Bing attacked with one palm.
Tie Bing is one of the three soldiers of Xiguan. He is very capable, proficient in many spells, and prefers to fight with people in close combat.
His palm slashed, because Mr. Wang was too big, it was like a fly flying in front of him. But this fly was too powerful, Mr. Wang did not dare to be arrogant, and raised his palm to collect the spiritual energy horizontally in front of him, and came into direct contact with Tie Bing's palm. Tie Bing was indeed like iron, and his whole arm was inserted into Mr. Wang's hand.
But after Mr. Wang became bigger, he didn't care about this little damage at all, and snorted coldly: "You stay here." The flesh on his hands piled up, as if alive, surrounding Tie Bing, trying to trap him.
Tie Bing pulled himself up, can't I run away if I can't hit me? The figure flashed and retreated easily. The spiritual energy that was scattered and surging was collected by the old man, and only a little escaped.
At this time, the starry sky suddenly became brighter, as if the sun was shining back on the earth. A man slowly flew out from the Xiguan Marshal's Mansion, his body shining with golden light, looking extremely solemn and sacred, making people dare not look at him.
Compared with him, none of the masters who were fighting looked like gods. Look at his style and posture. This is the momentum that a god should have. This is a god!
This guy with golden light on his body held a large iron ball in one hand, which was the one Mr. Wang kicked. He said to Mr. Wang while flying: "What are you doing here?"
When this guy appeared, everyone stopped fighting. Everyone, including the iron soldier and the old man, stepped back and bowed and said: "Meet the Marshal."
This extremely cool guy turned out to be the marshal of the army, which made Zhang Pa in the chariot complain in his heart. What the hell is this? He looks like a god, but it turns out that he is still a poor child who fights every day.
Mr. Wang seemed to know the person coming. He said with a curled mouth: "You come here, why do you do all this mess? Idiot." He said that the golden light and powerful aura of the Marshal were all messed up.
At this time, the Marshal flew to the front of the battle and smiled and replied: "You have become so big, so you are powerful?"
"You know shit." Seeing the Marshal coming out, Mr. Wang did not take action. The Marshal didn't care at all and smiled: "How do you know I don't know?" Mr. Wang curled his lips and said: "I don't care whether you know or not." As he said this, he turned around and said: "Come out here."
Hearing this, Zhang Pa wanted to curse. This unlucky old man pushed me out. I don't understand, what good does it do you to come out? Are you here for revenge? Or did you come here on purpose to harm me?
He didn't move in the sedan chair, and Mr. Wang said again: "Don't force me to take action."
Depressed, you are against me? Zhang Pa angrily rushed out of the chariot and flew to Mr. Wang's huge head and said, "Are you sick? How did I offend you? Do you have to hurt me?"
When he appeared, the nine commanders were surprised and said, "This kid is not dead?" On that day, with the cultivation of the nine commanders, they could not see that Mr. Wang was lying in front of them, which shows that Mr. Wang is really powerful.
The old man had never seen Zhang Pa before, and asked casually, "Who is he?" The nine commanders paused, and Yan Baiyi said, "At the beginning, we sent people to rob and kill the soldiers and the masters of the royal family. There were a total of 100 people in the team, and only four people were left, including this kid."
The old man said casually, "Then his cultivation is not bad, how could he get involved with Mr. Wang?" Yan Baiyi replied, "I don't know, who knows what Mr. Wang is thinking."
From the conversation, it can be heard that the nine commanders don't care about Zhang Pa at all. Whether he is dead or alive, he is just a small pawn. Even if he defected to the enemy, what's the difference? What's the difference between killing him and pinching an ant?
Zhang Pa shouted at Mr. Wang, but Mr. Wang pretended not to hear him. He called Zhang Pa out just as a prank. Want to take my woman away? You must not have it easy! As for what happened after he was called out, well, it has nothing to do with me.
Mr. Wang stood still for a while, saying nothing or moving. The general opposite smiled and said, "If you want to fight, fight, otherwise leave quickly. Why are you standing in front of me?"
Mr. Wang smiled and said, "What do you think? Do you think I am so stupid that I only brought a thousand people to attack Xiguan?" The general smiled and said, "I know, so I am the only one here. Your soldiers have been attacking for hundreds of thousands of years, and Xiguan is still like this. Are you afraid of your sneak attack?" The implication is that other places have been prepared for the response, and you can use whatever means you have.
Mr. Wang shook his head and said, "You are wrong again. I said I am not interested in Xiguan. I came here only for revenge today."
Hearing him say this, the golden Marshal fell silent, and as the golden light slowly subsided, revealing his true face, he was just a pampered god, no different from any god Zhang Pa had ever seen. And the so-called god, just from the appearance, what is the difference between ordinary people?
After a long while, the Marshal said in a deep voice: "I thought about it, and I can't think of what you can do."
Mr. Wang laughed: "You know my identity, and you can't think of this?"
Hearing this, the Marshal's face changed suddenly and asked: "You mean, they are here too?"
As if to explain this sentence, as he asked, the starry sky became bright again, and it was different from the brightness that the Marshal had just shone. The brightness at this time seemed to be as bright as the white snow and white jade itself, with soft light, and even the nothingness was reflected into a colorful world.
As soon as the light came up, the Marshal knew that it was not good, and shouted: "Retreat."
"Where are you going to retreat?" A feminine young man suddenly appeared in the bright starry sky, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, but he looked a little uncomfortable.
The commander shouted to retreat and left. Unfortunately, he could leave, and the iron soldier, the old man and the two scholars could leave, but three of the nine commanders were left behind. Behind each of them, a person appeared silently. The feminine young man who spoke happened to be standing not far behind Yan Baiyi. He controlled with one hand and said softly, "Don't leave."
Along with the feminine young man appeared two barefoot men, with majestic looks, but one had long hair and the other had short hair. They also stood behind the two commanders. Although the three did not use killers, the three commanders did not dare to move just because of the silent means and the strong aura around them.
Years of killing have made the three commanders know that if they don't move, they still have a chance to survive, but if they move, they will lose the chance to escape. Because they know who these three people are.
The commander retreated halfway and found that the three commanders were left behind. He stopped and sighed and said, "Why bother?" He turned around and flew back. As he came back, the people who had just left returned together. However, they did not enter the bright starry sky again. They stood in a row at the edge of the bright starry sky and looked over quietly.
This piece of light was formed by magic, which is very similar to the domain and barrier. It is also a kind of magic circle. If you enter it, your strength will always be affected.
The tall Mr. Wang saw them coming back and chuckled, "It's no need to bother. I lost six dragon guards and hundreds of other guards. I have to give an explanation."
The commander sighed and said, "Do you need to send out the four prophets for your explanation?"
A long time ago, the rulers of the entire starry sky were soldiers. At that time, there were no ordinary mortals like Zhang Pa. There were practitioners everywhere. Among the countless practitioners, there were four people who were the most powerful. They were called born with innate knowledge and were called prophets. Their lifespans were extremely long. Even the Xihuang who dominated the starry sky was just a junior compared to them.
At this time, the four prophets appeared at the same time!
The feminine young man smiled and said, "We didn't want to come either, but I heard that you dared to rob and kill Mr. Wang. Personally, I admire people with such courage, so I want to come and see if that little snake has taught any masters."
The four prophets don't care whether you kill or set fire, but robbing and killing Mr. Wang is related to the reputation and dignity of the four prophets, and blood debts must be paid with blood, so the four people will join forces to go out.
The commander smiled helplessly. The starry sky is vast. Everyone ambushed and attacked a royal master. Who would have thought that they would be so lucky to intercept Mr. Wang. The cause was planted before, and now the result is coming. He shook his head and said, "This is Xiguan. No matter how powerful you four are, you are still just four people." The implication is that if you want to fight to the death, you will not get any benefits.
The feminine young man smiled and said, "No, how could there be four people?"
As he said this, a team of 10,000 people suddenly appeared silently in the distance, advancing rapidly towards Xiguan silently. When they were about to hit the protective barrier of Xiguan, dozens of colorful spiritual energy bombs flew from behind the team, blasting many broken parts of the barrier. Then the 10,000-man team was divided into several teams of 100 people, and rushed into Xiguan from the broken barrier, so the war started again.
The Marshal's face sank. If someone attacked Xiguan, there would naturally be men to defend it, but the four prophets should not have only this means. He stopped talking and pointed his finger. The whole space shook, and the bright starry world suddenly became dark.
Zhang was afraid that he was an unlucky guy, standing in front of the huge Mr. Wang, in this space. The Marshal only raised a finger lightly, and he felt as if a huge star was fiercely hitting him. With a bang, he fell rapidly downwards, and he didn't even have time to react, and he was knocked unconscious.