What he came to Jucheng was just an incarnation, but if he was killed by this lunatic in front of him, he would fall directly!

As soon as the thought passed by, Zhu Mu could no longer stabilize his mind. He shouted loudly, and the bronze halberd drew a semi-circle in the air. The tiger and the fierce leopard roared out in the shadow of the halberd, and the space that was frozen was filled with shock. Trembling invisibly.

"Come back with a pen!"

The wizard Luo Zhenxiu.

The long knife pierced a crimson.

………………

Dark red Mars was rolled up into the sky.

East Third Street has been submerged by the sea of ​​fire, and the fire that swept the whole city started from here.

The houses in the whole street were reduced to ashes, and only a towering blast furnace remained in the fire. The sound of thunder rolled and roared in the iron furnace, and the sky fire drawn by the spirit stone boiled in the belly of the furnace. Dancing like a monster.

The scrawny "old blacksmith" put on the navy blue wide-sleeved congratulatory clothes that belonged to Chengzhu, and while singing the ancient congratulatory song like a bell, he filled the charcoal of Kutz into the furnace. There were countless dense silver threads wrapped around him, like a spider crawling in the deepest part of the web.

Cobwebs piled on top of each other, bouncing back and forth at an odd frequency as he sang.

He sang "My heart is bitter and bitter", and his voice revealed a kind of impatience that a spider wants to swallow the moths that hit the web.

A Ren, the daughter of the Liu family, and Ye Cang, who had been swept away earlier, were tied into a cocoon with silver soul silk, and hung above the mouth of the furnace, their chests undulating slightly, and they were still alive. Waiting for a while to be thrown into the furnace and become the most suitable sacrifice for this evil soldier.

boom!

The two heavy black iron puppets fell to the ground in pieces, breaking many silver threads.

The voice of the old city's wishes suddenly stopped, and the whole city's wishing songs stopped.

He turned around, rolled up his sleeves, and pulled out two machetes.

Qiu Bodeng walked out of the firelight, the tip of the sword was low, pointed diagonally to the ground, and pulled out a long straight line. On the hem of his clothes and on his sword, ink-like black energy was continuously gathered and scattered, like a demon.

"It's really rare," Lao Chengzhu bowed and stared at him with a twinkle in his eyes, "they are both evil, why kill each other? Wouldn’t it be the best of both worlds to give you a gift after the practice?”

"What nonsense."

Qiu Bodeng bent his elbow, and the tip of the sword was raised from the bottom to the top, cutting off all the silver threads that silently spread to his feet as fast as lightning. Then, with a twist of the forearm, the long sword was sent, and the tip of the sword was like a splash of ink, and it stabbed straight at the center of Old City Zhu's eyebrows.

"I want to kill Shenzhu, do I agree?"

Chapter 16

Sword light strikes.

The old city wished a big drink, turned his left hand, and the machete slapped it. If ordinary swordsmen use double swords, they should take the road of lightness and flexibility, but the pair of machetes in Laochengzhu’s hands are more than two feet long, iron blue and black, and the hilt is four inches long. The sound of the wind was strong, as if it weighed ten thousand catties.

With the sword in his left hand, the machete in his right hand swings out flat, and cuts to Qiu Bodeng in the middle.

boom!

The raging fire was suddenly cut open by the knife light at a place half height above the ground. The blue-black sword light burst out from the narrow line like the sea, swept across dozens of meters in an instant, and slashed into a high pavilion that had not been burned by the fire. The high pavilion collapsed suddenly, and the masonry and wooden beams smashed into a wave of fire.

The moment Qiu Bodeng swung the knife, his waist suddenly collapsed like a ruler, and his whole body was incredibly soft and slipped from the fan-shaped knife light. Reverse grip, from top to bottom, stab the heart of the old city.

Laochengzhu slashed the air with a knife and rushed forward without hesitation. He was as skinny as a wood and moved as fast as an old ape.

After the blow, Qiu Bodeng didn't look back, he swept to the blast furnace, and with a sword and a sleeve, A Ren and Ye Cang, who were roasting on the fire, were thrown out of the sea of ​​fire like shooting stars by him, not far away. Know where the fall went. When the two were rescued, the sound of a blade breaking into the wind came from behind.

Immediately afterwards, with a "bang", a machete smashed heavily on the blast furnace, the furnace shattered, and the golden-red molten iron splashed in all directions.

Qiu Bo's robe flew down not far away.

Although Laocheng Zhu Qianpu evaded quickly, Qiu Bo Dengtai stabbed at a faster speed just now, and he was sure that the blow would not miss.

However, the old city Zhu stood there safe and sound.

Qiu Bodeng lowered his sword slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at him coldly.

Lao Chengzhu raised his head slowly with his two knives in hand.

I saw the old wood-like texture on his face, the knuckles holding the knife began to take the shape of cracked tree branches, a layer of silver light ran down his fingertips, quickly slid across the back of the knife, and broke from the tip of the knife. Mang out. He stood there, transformed from a man into a piece of wood. For Yijimu, there is no concept of being pierced through the heart at all. No matter how many holes you make in the wood, it will still end up with a piece of wood.

"Surprise?"

Laocheng Zhu smiled, and the tree-ring-like texture on his face was distorted. When the silver light covered the wood, it looked like snow, but it spread out from his two knives, which looked like the fangs of spiders in the dark. The refracted light is disgusting.

"Haven't you heard of it? Those who take over the city's Zhuyin will have some magical powers of the city god."

"Really stupid."

Qiu Bodeng said.

A tree is really stupid.

Even if you give power to a spider, you don't know, no wonder people in the world want to call someone stupid and call him dumb.

Qiu Bo Deng fit and rushed out, his sleeves were pulled into a long line of water red by the strong airflow, and it was cut obliquely from the black smoke.

Shenzhao is so stupid that people can't wait to clasp its bark and yell at it, stupid or not?

But the spider that was crawling on the tree, measuring the ancient tree day after day with its fangs, and deliberately trying to swallow such a stupid tree, was even more disgusting.