Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 715 Assassination of an Army by One Person

The Crazy Wand Technique was originally performed with a Zen stick or a handy shovel. Lu Zhishen, a heroic Hanhua monk in Liangshan in the Song Dynasty, was proficient in this technique, but there is nothing wrong with using a mace, and on the contrary, it adds more power.

Jiang Kui looked enviously at the mace in Wushuanggui's hand, and asked tentatively, "Mrs. Zhu Rong, real person, the weapon in Wushuang's hands is..."

"This! It's a gift from Pindao. The weight of the mace is more suitable for him, but others can't use it."

After Luo Changfeng finished speaking, he spread his palms, and with a thought, another mace appeared out of nowhere. The specifications were similar to the one in Wushuang Gui's hand, but the weight was vastly different. The color is slightly lighter, not as dark as Xuantie's black.

This mace was obtained by Luo Changfeng from the Kwantung Army Fortress Najin General's tomb when he went to the world of Ghost Chuideng.

It was originally only a hundred catties, but Luo Changfeng re-refined it with the power of the blazing sun, refining out all the impurities to make it denser, adding some more steel and a small amount of black iron, and the current weight doubled. Double, more than 200 catties.

Mrs. Houtu looked at Luo Changfeng in amazement, and took things out of thin air. This is the trick of a fairy, could it be a real person...

At this moment, she has somewhat believed that the swordsmen taught by him are capable of defeating a thousand enemies.

Jiang Kui's attention was obviously not on the matter of taking something out of thin air, he stared at the mace in Luo Changfeng's hand with burning eyes, his eyes were about to pop out.

Luo Changfeng laughed when he saw this, and said: "Pindao still has a mace here, but it's lighter in weight. If Brother Jiang doesn't mind it, Pindao will give it to you as a gift."

Jiang Kui waved his hands again and again, and said in a voice: "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it, this gift is very good, very good."

Luo Changfeng handed the mace to Jiang Kui. Jiang Kui copied it and weighed it in his hand. He was pleasantly surprised to find that the stick, regardless of its thickness or weight, was very handy, just enough to show his full strength.

After all, he is not a unparalleled ghost, without the blessing of the earth spirit body, a weapon of two or three hundred catties is the most suitable for him.

Seeing her husband fondly playing with the mace, although Mrs. Hou Tu was secretly happy for him, there was a look of resentment on her face, "You took a gift from someone else, and you didn't even know how to say thank you."

Hearing his wife's words, Jiang Kui woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream, he quickly held the mace sideways, folded his fists and bowed, saying: "Thank you, Daoist, for your generous gift."

"Hey, it's all from my own family. If you don't say thank you, Ma'am is too polite." Luo Changfeng smiled and helped Jiang Kui up, and said to Madam Houtu.

"Boom...bang..."

"it is good……"

"Wu Shuang is amazing..."

In the circle, Wu Shuanggui made a move of "Qin King Whip Stone", and the mace slammed down on the ground, with a loud bang, the roots of a big tree on the ground were shaken out of the ground, leaving a big hole.

The tree roots mixed with the soil were shaken into the air, Wushuang ghost spun, the mace crossed an ellipse obliquely, and blasted at the tree roots in the air from bottom to top, this is a move in the mad magic wand technique Pull up the weeping willow upside down."

The incomparably tough root was hit by the mace, and it was instantly shattered and shattered into a pile of firewood on the spot. After dancing a few stick flowers, the Wushuang ghost stopped his moves and stood upright, and a burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted in the field.

Wushuang ghost clasped his fists and made a group salute to the surrounding audience. Due to his height, when he turned half a circle, he saw Luo Changfeng and others outside the circle.

In the original drama, there was always the expressionless Wushuang ghost, but now he grinned, showing a simple and honest attitude.

Seeing this, everyone turned their heads and followed his gaze. Naturally, they also spotted Luo Changfeng and his party. They hurriedly saluted a few people, and then lined up by themselves, waiting for instructions.

Ah Qing came over with Yan Lingji and the four maids, and Wushuang Gui also walked in front of them, looked at the mace in Jiang Kui's hand, then at his own, and grinned again, his face brightened .

Seeing this, Jiang Kui scolded with a smile: "What are you laughing at, what's there to be proud of? I have it too."

Wushuang Ghost grabbed Jiang Kui's mace, weighed it with two fingers, curled his lips, and passed his own mace over.

Jiang Kui took it curiously. He took it with one hand. The moment Wushuang Gui let go, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly held it with both hands, and he was able to hold it firmly.

He tried his best to raise the mace upright, and it slammed on the ground with a muffled sound. After taking a long breath, he exclaimed: "Good guy, it's so heavy, maybe it must weigh a thousand catties."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Luo Changfeng, and said with a wry smile: "I used to know that this guy is much stronger than me, but I don't know how much stronger. I have seen it today."

"Hehehehe..."

Everyone chuckled, Madam Houtu tiptoed and slapped Wushuang ghost lightly on the back of the head, and said with a smile: "You little bastard, even your real father dares to tease you."

Wushuang ghost touched the back of his head, silently smirked and took back his mace, and returned Jiang Kui's to him.

Yan Lingji looked up at the crowd, and asked curiously: "Master, brother, why are you free to come here today?"

When the swordsmen practiced on weekdays, it was Ah Qing who watched and taught everyone how to use swordsmanship, because Luo Changfeng always had other things to do.

Luo Changfeng smiled and said: "It's nothing, let's take a look at Wushuang, and let's take a look at the training of the swordsmen."

After finishing speaking, he smiled and said to Mrs. Houtu: "Madam, you can choose one of them now!"

After Madam Houtu heard the words, she casually ordered a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, and Luo Changfeng ordered the swordsmen to go to the forest to break off a branch, about one foot long.

All the swordsmen did the same, and when they came back, Luo Changfeng asked everyone to disperse without having to line up, and then held the branch in front of him.

After making arrangements, Luo Changfeng said to the girl who was targeted by Mrs. Houtu: "Now use the fastest speed to cut off all the branches in their hands."

"Yes." The girl replied, and pulled out the long sword from her waist. Madam Hou Tu and Jiang Kui watched her movements attentively.

However, when the girl made a move, their eyes widened immediately, but they found that no matter how they stared, they still couldn't see the girl's figure clearly.

The girl's speed was too fast, so fast that their eyes couldn't catch it, and they could only see a group of phantoms swimming quickly among the crowd.

"Kakakakakakaka..."

There were more than 600 people and more than 600 branches. Madam Tu and the others didn't know exactly how long it took, because the time unit of this era has not yet been able to be accurate to such a short time.

They only knew that it took a very short time, not even enough time for them to go to the hut, and they had cut off more than 600 branches. If what she cut off was not a branch, but a human neck, then in this short period of time, she would have cut off more than 600 branches. Five [-] people have been killed.

They couldn't time the time, but Luo Changfeng could roughly calculate the time. The girl took about 3 minutes, which means that she could kill three to four people per second.

Of course, this kind of calculation is not accurate, because she can do this when everyone stands still and allows her to draw the sword.

But on the battlefield, she still needs to avoid the enemy's weapons, first of all to ensure that she is not lost, and then she will kill the opponent with the sword, but this speed is already very frightening.

At this time, Mrs. Hou Tu and Jiang Kui looked at the short branch in the hands of the swordsmen, their faces were full of horror, but when they looked at the girl, they found that she was neither red nor out of breath, and seemed effortless. .

Mrs. Hou Tu swallowed her saliva, and said in a harsh voice, "Really, can all of them do this?"

Luo Changfeng nodded with a smile and said: "Everyone can do this, and fighting like this, they can last for more than two hours without getting tired. It will take at least three hours before they feel tired."

The couple's eyes widened, and Jiang Kui tremblingly said: "How can one fight against a thousand with this kind of combat power? This is more than enough for one against ten thousand, right?"

Luo Changfeng shook his head and said, "That's not how it works. This is just a demonstration for the two of you. When you are on the battlefield, the situation is quite different. After all, you have to pay attention to the enemy's attacks."

"In fact, I would not let them go to the battlefield to fight against the enemy. They are more suitable as a group of top assassins, rather than soldiers who charge into battle."

Speaking of this, the corner of Luo Changfeng's mouth curved into a domineering arc, and he continued: "Ordinary assassins are a group of people to assassinate one person, but they can assassinate an army alone."

"..."

One person... Assassinated an army, Mrs. Hou Tu and Jiang Kui were unable to complain about it. What a crazy and desirable force!

With such force, why do you need to rely on any powerful people?Just make yourself a rich man.

Mrs. Houtu finally has a bottom line in her heart, Tianze?Let's play!

(End of this chapter)