Chapter 350 I hope it won't be too hard on you
Chapter 350 I hope it won't be too hard on you
Roaring thunders struggled and shook their bodies, pouring out from the big rooster, drilling into the sky and twisting into a sharp electric spear. As Tan Wenjie pressed his palm forward, it hit the Yin-Yang Dharma King from top to bottom.
As soon as the Yin-Yang Master broke free from the immobilization spell, he saw Tan Wenjie's slap in front of him.
"boom!"
The ground shook.
The whole town was huddled together, trembling with fear.
The residents of the town hid under tables, beds, etc. and covered their ears.
Tan Wenjie landed on the ground, the wheel of merit and the bronze man's golden body behind him disappeared, and the lightning wrapped around his body also dissipated.
Why didn't Ultraman use his ultimate move directly, but had to wait until the small light on his chest flashed wildly before using it? Tan Wenjie didn't have a transformation device so he couldn't answer this question for the time being, but he chose to use his ultimate move directly when launching a sneak attack. His powerful recovery ability made his battlefield endurance far exceed that of ordinary monks.
It would be a great loss if you don't use your ultimate move during a sneak attack.
After a few breaths, the depleted magic power has been restored a little.
Looking at the generator chickens that landed on the ground with electric lights still wrapped around their bodies, Tan Wenjie nodded with satisfaction: "You have finally learned to be restrained. Don't use up all the electricity every time."
“Oooooohh ...
The big roosters started to eat buffet immediately after landing, relying on the electric light protection on their bodies, and rushed towards the ghost soldiers possessed in people's bodies.
The ghost soldiers, who had already been frightened by the five thunderbolts, screamed and turned around to run away.
"Hey, come back!"
The big rooster is wild and difficult to tame, and loves to fight.
As the most numerous poultry in the world, chickens are not weak in fighting ability. Those who have raised chickens at home often see chickens chasing and pecking dogs. There is nothing that chickens dare not fight, whether it is an eagle in the sky or a snake on the ground.
There is also a type of cockfighting that is banned in many places because it is too cruel.
"Fellow Daoist Tan, the Yin-Yang Dharma King seems to have run away." Zhiqiu Yiye came over and whispered.
"Don't worry, he won't get far."
The Five Thunder Palms of 11 electric chickens were enough to cause serious injuries even without using full strength. And with Tan Wenjie's additional Thunder Sting attack, even if he escaped, he would be dead.
Or maybe he deliberately let the other party go because he didn't see the magic weapon, the water pot. What if the other party hid the magic weapon? If he killed him but didn't get the equipment, wouldn't it be a big loss?
Taking out the suitcase, he clapped his hands: "I'm back!"
"Oh oh oh!!"
The impatient response of the generator chickens was just like their mother calling them to go home for dinner.
The big roosters kicked over the possessed ghosts and pecked them several times with their beaks as sharp as steel spikes as they screamed. When the ghosts could no longer bear the pain and the huge psychological pressure and tried to escape from their bodies, the roosters would immediately stick their heads out and peck them, then swallow them into their stomachs like eating insects.
Then it spread its wings and glided low into the suitcase.
After closing the box, Tan Wenjie reached out and grabbed Zhiqiu Yiye's arm.
"go!"
……
The world of yin and yang.
The seriously injured Yin-Yang Dharma King staggered back and sat on the Dharma King's throne, covering his chest.
The five thunderbolts almost killed him, and there was also a hidden thunder like a snake hidden in his body, which could explode at any time.
"Cook a ghost!"
Immediately, ghost soldiers came over, escorting the little ghost.
"Your Majesty, please spare my life." The little ghost begged miserably.
A large iron pot appeared out of nowhere, with a Yin fire burning underneath and a pot of clear water bubbling in the pot, as if it was always boiling.
"Put it in the pot!"
"Plop!" The little ghost was pushed into the pot of clear water. He rolled a few times with screams and then became motionless.
The body and its yin energy quickly dissolve and become part of the clear water.
A little ghost brought a bowl of soup to the Yin-Yang Dharma King.
"Gudong, Gudong."
After drinking the soup, the Yin-Yang Dharma King felt that his three souls and seven spirits were tending to stabilize, and the sense of crisis that he was about to die at any time finally disappeared.
"I will not be a ghost until I have avenged this grudge!" The Yin Yang Dharma King's voice was sinister.
In fact, he didn't really want revenge.
The Yin-Yang Dharma King only lives in his own little corner of the Yin-Yang world. There are so many people and ghosts that he cannot defeat. This time he was just unlucky. He did not expect that the opponent, as a master, would launch a sneak attack, and now it was a one-on-one face-off. Humph!
He must have met the other person once, and then pretended not to have seen him!
But he is now the Yin-Yang King, and all the ghost soldiers and little ghosts who follow him have seen that he is injured. If he doesn't say a few harsh words now, the ghosts will lose their hearts and it will be difficult to lead the team.
It would be best to find one or two unlucky guys to deal with now, so that his subordinates can see that he still has strength.
"The King of Dharma! The King of Dharma!"
A ghost soldier came running over shouting.
The Yin-Yang Dharma King's heart sank. Could it be that the ghost kings who went to the underworld came back? He hadn't been free for a few days.
Should I kneel on my knees or prostrate myself on the ground?
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the ghost soldier say, "It's the guy who stole the ghost soldiers before, he's here again!"
"How brave!"
The Yin-Yang Master heaved a sigh of relief, because it turned out to be the thief who came, and he was the target of the attack.
A ghost holding a red umbrella was walking slowly towards me, followed by a little Taoist priest who was looking around.
Hey, this little Taoist priest looks so familiar.
and many more!
Seeing the ghost holding the red umbrella turning around on the spot and actually turning from a ghost into a human, the Yin-Yang Master was shocked.
It’s over!
His own ghost soldiers were still ready to go, prepared to fight to the death at any time.
Are you used to following the Black Mountain Demon to bully men and women? The rules are different here.
"It's you!" Yin Yang Dharma King insisted.
It turns out that the other party has been against me all along, and he even knows where my home is. Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier, he would have said harsh words to me.
"I was wondering why it smells so good. Are you stewing soup at home?" Tan Wenjie's eyes passed through the ghost soldiers and locked onto the pot of water.
Yin Yang Master: “…”
silence.
Then he asked, "Would you like to drink together?"
"I'll serve it myself."
Under the vigilant gaze of the ghost soldiers, Tan Wenjie walked towards the water pot.
On the way, Zhiqiu Yiye asked quietly: "How are we going to do it later?"
"Same old, you use the immobilization technique, and I'll just beat him up." "Okay!"
When he arrived at the water pot, Tan Wenjie touched the pot and found that the magic weapon had recognized its master.
The Yin-Yang Master was thinking about how to surrender while saving his face. If the other party liked the pot of plain water, he could just give it to them. There were a lot of people outside, so he would find a place where there was no one and kneel down later.
Suddenly, a loud shout was heard: "Do it!"
"Certainly!"
Zhiqiu Yiye pressed his palm forward. Even though the Yin-Yang Master was mentally prepared, he was still caught. The immobilization technique was hard to defend against. His body was trapped in place by the invisible force. It was useless even if he was mentally prepared.
The ghost soldiers reacted violently and surrounded them, but did not attack.
They are all old foxes who have been in the underworld for dozens or even hundreds of years. They are very good at slacking off. It would be a mistake to think that they are loyal. As soon as the Black Mountain Old Demon reduced his power, they changed companies. It can be said that they have no loyalty at all.
Everyone is not stupid. Seeing that the Yin-Yang Dharma King was seriously injured, and now there are Tan Wenjie and the other two who are coming with great momentum.
Let's have a fight, and they'll help the winner.
The shackles and fetters flew out from Tan Wenjie's body and trapped the Yin-Yang Master.
His body was already seriously injured, and now with the immobilization spell and the restraints from the magic weapon, he could not move at all.
The Yin-Yang Dharma King blinked frantically. He had something to say. He wanted to surrender. He was really anxious.
"The order to exorcise demons!" Zhiqiu Yiye grabbed a talisman and pushed it forward with his backhand.
A fireball shot out from the palm of his hand and hit the Yin-Yang Master.
Tan Wenjie's Lightning Thunder Fist followed closely.
Thunder and fire.
"boom!"
The Yin-Yang Dharma King's body exploded into pieces.
The experience gained cannot compare to the joy of obtaining a magic weapon.
Tan Wenjie looked at his spoils and said, "The last time I killed the tree demon, it kept begging for mercy. The Yin-Yang Dharma King is really tough. His strength is not even as good as the tree demon, but he remained silent."
Zhiqiu Yiye on the side also nodded, acknowledging that the other party was a tough guy among the monsters.
【Kiyomizu pot (★★)】
[Level: 1 (0/4)]
[Mana Limit +10%]
【Ghost-dissolving soup (Put ghosts into the pot, boil them in boiling water, and eat them for great tonic)】
【The Yin-Yang Master’s clear water pot】
[Set attributes: Ghost (activated: 2-piece set) Yin resistance +20%; (activated: 4-piece set) Team-wide "Ghost" attribute damage +20%]
"Fellow Daoist Tan, shall we fight our way out?"
"Kill? I don't have such a strong desire to kill, okay?"
Looking at the many ghost soldiers who were still surrounding him but had no intention of taking action, Tan Wenjie could easily guess what they were thinking.
"The Yin-Yang Master is dead. Anyone who wants to fight can come over here. I just happened to have the clear water pot and wanted to test the power of this treasure!"
The expressions of the ghost soldiers present kept changing, and their eerie faces actually showed many different expressions.
He changed the subject again.
"There is no hatred between us. Anyone who wants to leave now can leave. It's just a small amount of money a month. Why risk your life?"
The ghost soldiers look at me and I look at you.
If an ordinary person had said this, they would have rushed up to hack the person to death and then swallowed his blood, but this person was Tan Wenjie.
First, he severely injured the Black Mountain Old Demon, and then he killed the Yin-Yang Dharma King instantly in front of them.
It is easier to convince people when someone who has demonstrated his fists speaks reason.
The ghost soldiers dispersed on their own.
The company has gone bankrupt again. I have to find a new class to attend. I hope I won’t meet Tan Wenjie in the future.
After coming out of the Yin and Yang world, Zhiqiu Yiye kept talking excitedly in his ear.
A typical post-war review.
Tan Wenjie found Painted Skin You Feng, who was very obedient and squatted behind a tree with his head in his hands.
"Let's go. I'll take you on your way."
After seeing You Feng off, Zhiqiu Yiye also came over leading his horse.
"Fellow Daoist Tan!"
Zhiqiu Yiye clasped his fists.
"I have benefited a lot from following you to fight demons and monsters today. I will say goodbye now!"
After fighting the Yin-Yang King together with Tan Wenjie, he realized the shortcomings of his own cultivation and decided to hone his skills.
"Fellow Daoist, you are leaving now." Tan Wenjie said regretfully, "I saw that you are proficient in magic, and just now I wanted to invite you to go kill the Black Mountain Old Monster together."
Zhiqiu Yiye is a little bit weak, but his skills are very useful. As an auxiliary control, he can help create an output environment.
"Black Mountain Old Demon?" Zhiqiu Yiye immediately rushed to Tan Wenjie, "Daoyou Tan, I can do it, I can do it!"
"I hope it won't be too difficult for you."
"Of course not!" Zhiqiu Yiye rubbed his hands, "When do we start?"
He won't leave unless there is a big demon to kill.
"Besides you and me, there is another bearded guy. His strength is slightly lower than mine, he is slightly uglier than you, and his temper is slightly worse, but with him joining us, our chances of winning will be a little better."
Zhiqiu Yiye nodded, as if he had realized something: "So we have to take into account that little bearded guy, is that enough?"
"The Black Mountain Old Demon has cultivated for ten thousand years, but that's certainly not enough." Tan Wenjie shook his head, "We still need other helpers, and you can help us find them."
Zhiqiu Yiye has mastered the art of earth escape very well and has physical strength far beyond that of ordinary people, so he can help run errands.
"Okay, who are you looking for?"
"One is the Sword God Feng Qingtian, who entered Taoism through martial arts, and the other is the Golden Buddha, who can subdue demons and monsters. Both are quite famous. If you can find someone stronger than you, you can also bring him over."
"I understand!"
Zhiqiu turned over and rode away on his horse.
"Hey! I haven't told you where we're going to meet up!" Tan Wenjie shouted at the figure riding away on horseback, "Remember to go to Guobei County, Lanruo Temple!"
"knew--"
As the voice was delivered, the figure on horseback had already rushed into the night and disappeared.
"What a hothead."
(End of this chapter)