Chapter 811 Double Lock
Pa, pa, pa, pa...
Yi Lin just finished speaking.
The children who were lying on the wooden fish were motionless, and their quiet old faces suddenly appeared ferocious.
Their bones made crisp sounds. In a blink of an eye, several "children" grew rapidly from a seven or eight-year-old body size, and grew to the size of an adult at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Damn it!"
An old boy was hoarse and murderous intent. A black scimitar floated out of his eyebrows and suddenly surged. He looked at the eldest princess who was picking fruits in the distance, feeling a little unwilling.
According to the original plan, someone was responsible for luring the two thighs of the Tianjianmen away, and the rest of them who were lying on the ground were blinded. They just had to suddenly rise up and deal with the remaining combat-capable old bald donkeys, and they could successfully take away the eldest princess.
But the plan is not as good as the change. Unexpectedly, their precise plan was seen through by a young man who looked ordinary!
hateful!
But it doesn't matter, they have a lot of people!
"Go ahead! Kill the bald donkey first!"
The few people obviously used the same set of martial arts, cooperated with each other, and the black air filled with them. They even ignored Yi Lin and rushed towards Zen Master Kuye at the same time.
After Yi Lin’s reminder, Zen Master Kuye also noticed something was wrong with the children.
"Amitabha."
He was about to start.
Yi Lin was faster than Zen Master Kuye.
He suddenly took out two revolvers that had been ready to go, and behind Zen Master Kuye, he pointed at the evil devil who had teeth and claws in the air, and sighed:
“Times have changed.”
...
...
Yi Lin confirmed another thing.
Monks, whether it is Buddha, Tao, or demon, the most basic physiological structure or human beings.
The key points of the head, the heart, etc. are all weaknesses.
It will die if it explodes.
Currently, yes.
Yi Lin has not yet encountered an extraordinary level of existence.
While he skillfully dealt with the corpse, in the shocked gaze of Zen Master Kuye, Yi Lin clapped his palms calmly, but was thinking about the combat power displayed by Ruxue and the old man in black robe in Malou Mountain not long ago, and secretly evaluated the level of the apostle.
There is a unique system of power in this world.
But the apostle traveled through the heavens and the worlds, and had a wide range of knowledge. No matter which system of power it is, it is ultimately strengthening the apostle himself as a "man".
The combat power shown by Chao Rushuang and the old man in black robe was far beyond that of ordinary apostles, and it seemed that he had faintly touched the level of the second restriction lock.
"Is there a way for me to break through the second spiritual lock here?"
Breaking through the second limit lock is a landscape that Yi Lin has never seen before.
Yi Lin was thinking about this possibility.
Irin remembered everything in the "Divine Age".
I remembered Mirien's sword,
That sword that opened the world,
I couldn't help but sigh again, and my thoughts flew.
...
Aside.
Zen Master Kuye was stunned when he looked at the boy with a high expression.
From beginning to end, he didn't have time to take action.
Even as he was about to swing the golden bowl, everything was over.
The boy first used two strange magic weapons. After the deafening sound, the two thieves' heads exploded as soon as they said they were blown up.
The remaining two thieves were immediately scared, but they still rushed up with a tough bullet.
The boy patted two strange magic weapons to his palm, and a larger, thicker and longer magic weapon appeared.
With a bang, the two of them were wiped out, and there was no residue left.
now.
In front of Zen Master Kuye, the young man skillfully arranged the remaining two corpses into a "典" shape and stuffed them into a pit.
etc.
When was this pit dug?
Oh my Buddha, this hand speed is too fast!
When the excited Wang Xiaohu and the reluctant eldest princess each held a handful of wild fruits and returned to their original place, they found that the four children were missing, and two brand new lonely graves were quietly erected on the spot.
"Brother Lin, it seemed like it was so loud just now. What did you explode again?"
Wang Xiaohu held the wild fruit and asked curiously.
Just now, Wang Xiaohu was shaking the earth and shaking the cannon fire, and even though he was in the distant forest, he climbed on the trees to pick wild fruits.
The vibration was so good that it almost shocked him.
Yi Lin glared at Wang Xiaohu: "If you can't speak, just say less."
Wang Xiaohu closed his mouth in an instant.
But he found that Zen Master Kuye had a strange expression.
He looked reluctant, closed his eyes tightly, knocked on the wooden fish, and muttered the words: "Amitabha, good, good, good... My Buddha is compassionate, I wish you could reach the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss soon."
It sounds like Zen Master Kuye is mourning some people.
Yi Lin was very satisfied with Zen Master Kuye’s superior path.
Just now, at Malou Mountain, he fought against Rushuang and the old man in black robe and drove Wang Xiaohu and the eldest princess out at the same time.
Zen Master Kuye finally noticed that Yi Lin was still eating melons.
He realized something was wrong.
Logically speaking, Wang Xiaohu, the cow, the horse was mostly blown away. How could this seemingly weak boy be as stable as an old dog?
So, Yi Lin stopped pretending and showed up.
But this showdown was not completely unfolded.
At least, Wang Xiaohu and the eldest princess are not clear about the details.
Those paper cranes seemed to be some kind of disposable prop.
While they were eating wild fruits that quenched their thirst and craving, the three paper cranes shone and quickly shrank, and turned back to ordinary paper cranes and landed at their feet.
Yi Lin picked up three paper cranes on the ground and put them in his arms, intending to study them when he has time.
After eating and drinking, the eldest princess calmed down again and sat down aside like a frightened chick, silent.
After waiting in place for a while, Yi Lin stood up, habitually took over the captain's position, and issued an order: "Let's go."
Wang Xiaohu was stunned when he heard this: "Are we... not waiting for them?"
Yi Lin shook her head: "What should come will come, what should not come, no matter how much you wait, no matter how hard you wait, no matter how hard you wait, no one dares to interfere in the battle between high-level monks. Besides, it has been so long, and it is too late to go back now. Moreover, since the other party has used this boring strategy, he must be sure to rely on those crooked melons and crack the eldest princess... to kidnap the eldest princess. But if the old man couldn't get the successful news for a long time, he might be shocked and suspicious, and he might run away like this."
The eldest princess raised her head, with a little more surprised in her eyes, as if she was surprised. How could this young man who acted like an ordinary person along the way know her identity as the eldest princess?
She has clearly hidden it perfectly!
My hair was shaved off with pain!
What Wang Xiaohu was thinking about was, "Where did you get the wrong melon and the broken dates?"
In the end, he didn't pay attention to the two lonely graves.
Wang Xiaohu thought it was an ordinary mound.
"I will do my best to escort the eldest princess to the Tianjian Gate."
Zen Master Kuye said calmly.
Without those thieves pretending to be young, it is no problem for Zen Master Kuye to sit on the four people in one breath, as stable as a private car. Although the speed of the Buddhist wooden fish magic weapon is not as fast as that of flying swords, it is worse than that of the spaciousness, and Yi Lin feels much more comfortable to sit up.
At this point, he secretly despised Jian Nanchun and insisted on making the flying sword so narrow, making it more spacious, adding a seat bag, a seat belt, etc., wouldn’t it be more comfortable to sit?
No, it can't be blamed for Brother Chun.
"The limitations of the times are small."
Sitting on the wooden fish, Zen Master Kuye urged the Buddhist practice, and the wooden fish headed north.
Chapter completed!