long night walk

Chapter 515 Soldier Slave
In the inn, the people who were watching the play with their spiritual sense were stunned, the voice of the conversation gradually became quieter, and countless eyes penetrated through the broken gatehouse, and looked at the boy in the Taoist robe opposite the two young masters of the Fang family. .

The Tianxi Inscription Sword is a unique art inherited from the Tianxi Sword Sect on Baituo Mountain. The magnificent sword energy formed by the array of inscription circuits in the sword can break all kinds of spells and supernatural powers, and it is the best sword art in the inner sect.

However, Mingjian Mingjian, only with the sword first can you see the inscription of the sword, and you can conquer the enemy with one breath and be invincible.

But they could clearly see that the boy was clearly using his bare hands to wield the Tianxi Inscription Sword.

An inscription sword without an array inscription circuit.

But it made the two young masters of the Fang family completely collapsed, and they were powerless to fight back.

When did such a strong man come to Xianling City?
They have never heard of such a person in Tianxi Sword Sect.

The sword of the boy in Taoist robe is magnificent, perhaps even comparable to the sword master Yu Gongzi's Taishang Daoqing sword art.

Although the child's too young appearance really shocked everyone.

But after thinking about it, he guessed that he must be a powerful senior who changed the basics. If not, how could a child of a few years old be able to cut such a simple and magnificent sword.

Daoist Shen Bao shook his sleeves, and glanced coldly at the mess on the ground: "I haven't even touched a bite of this dish?"

The hearts of the people in the inn couldn't help being moved again.

Hearing what this means, that face-faced young man who was raised privately by a woman actually hosted a banquet here for this one?
And this one was really invited.

The eyes of everyone watching the play gradually began to be surprised and puzzled.

The brothers of the Fang family could tell at a glance that this boy was a good boy, but even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came today, he couldn't protect the boy.

Fang Zhuozhong said with a gloomy expression: "This is our Shifang City's internal affairs, I hope your Excellency will not meddle in other's business."

Daoist Shen Bao snorted coldly, raised his short arm and swung it out in the air, only to hear a crackling sound, Fang Zhuozhong tilted his head violently, his teeth burst out of his mouth, and a small hole appeared on the side of his cheek instantly. red handprint.

"Meddling your own business? I think it's because you monkey-headed boys eat too much every day!"

Daoist Shen Bao's eyes were cold, and after he slapped his hands behind his back, he said coldly: "Although the world is peaceful now and there is no shortage of food, this table of delicious food is something that many people can't even dream of. It’s not easy being a little boy, don’t take hard work as a trifle.”

When educating people, he really didn't look like a child at all, but more like a stereotyped preaching old man in the Zongtang: "The deer walks away from Sutai, and the appearance of decay is nothing more than that of a famous family in today's world."

Fang Zhuohang was agitated by his nagging words, and when he looked at the calm and calm young man standing aside, his murderous intent was even more unbearable.

He yelled: "Soldiers!"

Shifang City is a family of rune soldiers, majoring in the way of Fu Wu, and the soldiers he summoned are the No. 30 sixth puppet soldiers in the rune soldiers in Shifang City, and he is the master.

And the word "soldier slave" is because he is not a real and complete puppet mech, but a martial artist with excellent physique, who cut off most of his body and integrated into the puppet art of Shifang City, combining the two into one.

Surrounded by the sound of wind and thunder, the man standing out was three meters tall, his head was almost touching the ceiling, and his body was covered with copper and wooden nail shafts, crackling and flickering with electric fire and long thunder.

Soldier is an extremely cruel and powerful existence in Shifang City. Before becoming a soldier slave, he must first suffer the pain of scraping his flesh and bones. The soldier master will put his own blood into the blue talisman, refine it into a talisman and stab it into the heart of the soldier slave among.

If he can withstand the wound of the talisman, he can become a real soldier.

The way of soldiers and slaves is the only quick way in the world to successfully overcome the catastrophe.

However, the soldier slaves summoned by the eldest son are only 50 years old, but they already have the eighth-rank spiritual realm that can compete with Yin Baishuang and Su Jing.

There is a Dao talisman printed on his heart, once the Dao talisman is torn into pieces, he can become a Tribulation Transcendence Immortal in Soul Enlightenment Realm within a short time while burning ten years of lifespan.

Fang Zhuohang ordered coldly: "Tear off the talisman."

The two words of insipid and chilling shocked everyone present.

The eldest son of the Fang family is really willing to spend all his money in order to take down that handsome young man.

Soldiers of the Fu family are extremely precious. You must know that for more than 4000 years, Shifang City has spent a lot of money and resources to build and train 36 slaves, not to mention that this soldier slave is ranked [-]. If you tear the talisman, the strength is terrible. It is also the realm of the fifth grade of soul enlightenment that has gone up.

Don't forget that the second son of the Fang family also has a 47th-ranked soldier by his side.

Today, this senior Tong, no matter what kind of friendship he has with that boy, today, he is extremely protective of him.

The burly soldier slave looked at Bai Lian with a pair of dark and majestic eyes.

Daoist Shenbao snorted coldly, his sleeves were like a strong wind, and he was about to take down this piece of scrap metal, but he never thought about it, a sudden change occurred.

The soldier slave from Shifang City suddenly raised his fist and slammed it hard into his heart. The array of runes on the blue rune instantly swam wildly towards his limbs and bones.

During the walk, twenty array element points were ignited vigorously.

A yuan point represents exactly one year of life.

He actually sacrificed 20 years of life at once, and the blue Taoist talisman pierced into his heart in an instant.

The burly body shook violently, and he fell down, kneeling on the ground on one knee, the lines between his body were constantly cracking, and a stream of rusty blood leaked out, it seemed that he was no longer able to fight.

Such an unbelievable scene made everyone wonder if he had fallen into the boy's sorcery.

The eldest son of the Fang family said angrily: "What are you doing?! Are you ignoring my order?!"

The soldier slave man lowered his head, looked at the bright red spreading from his feet, and said in a deep voice: "The soldier slave of the Fu family never kills a benevolent person, today the slave will exchange 20 years of life, and please give me your permission. "

What's the use of asking for resignation after I've done all the sitting? !

The eldest son of the Fang family's lungs were about to explode.

How precious a soldier is, even though he is the eldest son, all the elders in the family only granted him a soldier.

The lifespan that a soldier slave can use to unlock the talisman is only a hundred years. If this hundred years of life is squandered, his soldier core will naturally collapse, and it is rare for a new soldier slave to inherit it.

Before he made a move today, he self-destructed his 20-year lifespan, so he didn't feel heartbroken.

Bai Lian's eyes were strange, and he said, "When have I been kind to you?"

This bloody scene really surprised him.

The soldier slave said: "I am ordered by the son to enter the ghost mountain, the bronze world, and all living beings have my share."

The soldier slave who looked like he was born high and wide, paused every word, and continued: "Young master resisted the world and led us to the door. For a while... I dare not forget."

(End of this chapter)