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Chapter 261 Shui Jing vestments, the legend of fishing for the moon (11/4)(2/2)

Everyone is tall and mighty, murderous.

Especially the bearded man who was rushing to the front of the car, his murderous aura was almost overflowing.

Hurry!

The sound of horse hooves was rushing, and they disappeared at the end of the road in the wind and dust.

Everyone rushed to the road very fast, and they passed through several small countries along the way.

After visiting a few old monks in the local area, the clues gradually became clear and probably got a clue.

The target is aimed at several countries with a long history - Xu Guo, Ze Guo, and Lin Guo.

It happened that these countries were all by the sea.

The night opens, and the starry sky is as clear as washing.

A convoy shuttled through the dense forest.

Ordinary caravans dare not travel at night easily, but these people are unscrupulous.

When you encounter a bandit without eyed scissors, you can directly pass by a spell and it will be wiped out on the spot, leaving no ashes left.

Next to the official road.

The official road in the middle of the night was empty.

boom!

The electric light twists and turns.

At this time, it started to rain heavily.

Thunder roared.

"etc!"

At this time, Lu Qian asked the convoy to stop and lift the curtain.

Looking at the sky in the distance, I pinched the Xiao Liuren seal technique in my hand.

Although Xiao Liuren's calculations are vague, most of them can only judge good or bad luck, which is a waste of money.

It is very useful to find people and things.

The reason why I found the clues so quickly was thanks to Xiao Liuren.

"When something happens, it's north..." Lu Qian looked in the direction behind the carriage, "Go and turn around."

...

boom!

Lightning shattered the sky, and the pale light shone on the earth.

A heavy rain fell.

Six muddy men guarding a petite figure.

Behind were hundreds of knights riding dark horses, and the general led was wearing a mask and was full of murderous intent.

Soldiers several hundred meters surrounded everyone from all directions.

"kill!"

The general didn't say anything, and pointed a spear at the person in the middle.

Wow!

The soldiers took out their beef tendon bows one after another, and the arrows fell like rain.

"Hmph! Brothers, try your best."

The next blood-red pill was taken with the broken arm in the big man's ward.

There was a crackling sound, and the strong man raised his body several times.

When the arrow fell, white internal force penetrated the body and formed a vent mask.

Bang bang!

Thousands of arrows fell on the air mask and were immediately bounced back, shooting many people to death.

This is true for several other strong men.

If you release internal force and exert external force, you can kill people if you exert a palm force ten feet apart.

Even a breath of hot air was blown to pieces by the soldier's head within ten steps.

The palm power was either flame or frost, and hundreds of heavily armed infantry were not allowed to approach.

This scene is like an immortal casting a spell.

However, the more fierce the performance, the whiter the faces of these people will be, and it will obviously not last long.
Chapter completed!
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