Under one person: I, Jin Shining

Chapter 163 [Anyone who touches it will fall] (5k)

"Hey, hey, isn't it? Where did my brother Su find so many powerful puppets?"

Feeling that every puppet was not weaker than him, or even stronger, Qiu Rang said in disbelief: "Isn't this a bit over the top?"

"Qiu Rang," Ma Xianhong stared at the [March of the Dead·Eight Rooms] in Su Mo's hand.

"That's not a puppet, it should be considered a puppet. It was just that he was killed by the evil magical weapon in Brother Su's hand before his death, and was finally captured by that weapon and turned into a puppet!"

"Controlling dead people? The Liu family?"

Qiu Rang was shocked again.

"you think too much."

Ma Xianhong shook his head, how could this be the Liu family? This weapon can kill people with the fullest potential of the living person.

Looking towards the battlefield, the four puppets summoned by Su Mo had found Black Guan'er and started fighting.

But the four puppets were obviously no match for Black Guan'er, so Su Mo took out the [Wolf Sculpture] with great interest.

The greedy wolves led by the big dog once again joined the battle.

At this time, Black Guan'er became uncomfortable.

Two fists are no match for four hands.

What's more, whether they are humans or wolves fighting against him, they are all creatures that are not afraid of injury or death.

"Damn it, my brother Su is still a summoner, isn't he?"

".Maybe."

That thing will make Brother Su weak! Ma Xianhong felt a little emotional when he saw that Su Mo's aura had dropped a lot since he summoned the puppet.

It's really a double-edged sword. But it's normal. How can such a powerful ability have no side effects?

Listening to the conversation between the two people opposite, Lao Meng looked at the greedy wolves. His biological instinct told him that these wolves had some sense, but not much.

And once the fighting begins, the sanity of this group of wolves will be directly evaporated.

If he rashly stepped forward, he would probably be torn into pieces by these wolves.

He shook his head. He really didn't know where Su Mo found so many strange things in one day.

It is simply unheard of, unseen.

"Is it really okay if we don't go up to help?"

At this moment, Zhang Chulan asked in a low voice.

"It's, it's pretty good." Lao Mengshe was afraid of another attack. He looked at the face that came closer and couldn't help but take a step back.

"You, look at them. They seem to be enjoying themselves. We might as well not disturb them."

"It seems to be too!"

Hear this.Zhang Chulan pretended to agree, and then said to himself: "After all, they seem to be very keen on fighting, especially the black tube uncle. If we disturb them without permission, we may make them unhappy."

"So we just need to hold the line here, prevent the opponent's people from taking action, and be optimistic about the timing. If everyone is not our opponent, we must intervene!"

Lao Meng couldn't help but nod. This kid was right.

In fact, all Wang Zhenqiu and Hei Guan'er needed was a word, and they would go directly to the scene without hesitation, and negotiate amicably with Su Mo to ensure everyone's lives.

And he also used his eyes to signal several times, but all he got was shaking his head.

There is no need to expand the war situation, and there is no need to fight to the death.

And on the battlefield.

Su Mo kept fighting Wang Zhenqiu with [March of the Dead: Eight Rooms]. When the weapons in his hands collided, sparks flew everywhere.

But this time, Wang Zhenqiu was not as embarrassed as when he faced Ax King Su Mo before.

But barely able to deal with it.

"I see, that weapon or that pack of wolves, once summoned, will weaken your strength!"

Wang Zhenqiu suddenly realized.

"Not too stupid."

Su Mo nodded.

But now that I’ve played it, it’s almost done. Throw away [March of the Dead·Eight Rooms] and let it fall freely and stick to the ground.

"So, are you surrendering, or what?"

Wang Zhenqiu asked with interest.

Then he saw Su Mo stretch out his hand, and a spear with flashing red light flew towards him and fell into Su Mo's hand.

Before the other party could use it, his heart twitched violently, as if it was screaming. Wang Zhenqiu's pupils suddenly shrank. What happened?
What kind of weapon is this?
He actually felt the ability to kill himself on it!
But then, he remembered the information from Longhu Mountain, which said that Su Mo was holding a blood spear to kill Wang Ai.

Is this the gun?

That can't be beat!

After feeling the power of the [Death Thorn Piercer], he became very self-aware!
When he thought of this, Wang Zhenqiu immediately thought of Zhang Chulan's previous operation at the gate.

So he said with a solemn expression: "Old Mo, what do you think my Qiu'er relies on to survive to this day?"

"Until now, I, Qiu'er, still have a plan to deal with you!"

"Oh? What's the countermeasure?"

Upon hearing this, Su Mo suddenly became interested.

"Of course it is—"

Wang Zhenqiu didn't hesitate at all, turned around and ran away. If he couldn't beat him, he would run away. This was normal for him as a southwestern cancer.

Otherwise, how could he still be alive today based on his conduct?
You must know that the number of big shots he has offended is too numerous to count.

"——I took the first step, everyone should retreat quickly!"

After spitting out the last word, Wang Zhenqiu's figure was already far away in the horizon.

Everyone was left with an expression of 'this is how it should be', and then they all stared at Zhang Chulan with indescribable eyes.

He was embarrassed for a moment and couldn't stop waving his hands.

"I didn't teach him, he taught me!"

"you."

Lao Meng was dumbfounded. Even the black man who was being beaten by the crowd was dumbfounded. Hey, I'm still here!

Is it appropriate for you to run away like this?What should I do?

"Ha" Su Mo exclaimed in surprise, and then shook his head helplessly: "It is indeed a cancer in the southwest. I should have thought of this countermeasure of yours."

Then without any hesitation, he chased after him directly.

"Hey, Su Mo, don't kill him!"

Behind him, Lao Meng made trumpet-like shapes with his hands, put them to his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Otherwise it will be difficult for us to communicate!"

He was quite afraid that Su Mo would disagree, but fortunately, as soon as he said it, he saw Su Mo making an OK gesture.

This made him feel relieved and he sighed helplessly.

"What are these things? This battle is also inexplicable."

After he finished speaking.

The precious phantoms all over the ground shattered into starlight, and disappeared when blown by the breeze.

Because the Noble Phantasm was withdrawn and because the distance was getting farther and farther, the puppets controlled by [March of the Dead: Eighth Room] disappeared, and the [Greedy Wolves] also turned into several meteors and flew towards Su Mo.

Black Guan'er suddenly sat on the ground and began to breathe heavily. Finally, he felt that it was not enough and simply fell to the ground.

"Hahahaha, it's really enjoyable, but this is not enough, there is still a lot left to be desired!"

"Get out of here." Ma Xianhong squinted at the group of people and said coldly.

"You are not welcome in Biyou Village!"

The point is, the Slimming Furnace cannot be destroyed now!
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"This is really too much, Lao Mo, you bastard, where did you get such a strange magic weapon?"

This ability is like the 'God's Declaration' or 'Gangnir' in mythology!
Wang Zhenqiu came to a creek and looked back at Su Mo's figure, only to realize that he had arrived behind him.

He immediately said angrily: "Every time I meet you, nothing good happens!"

"Your heart, I accept it!"

But Su Mo just laughed loudly, and [the spear that pierced the death thorn] suddenly attacked.

The moment when [the spear that pierces the death thorn] strikes. .

The shadow of death instantly enveloped Wang Zhenqiu. His eyes widened and the energy in his body was pulsating unconsciously.

He could feel that his heart had been locked by the opponent's spear.

Can't hide. Absolutely can't hide. Are you going to die?

Dead, dead...
"No, I won't die!"

One second he was still in a state of self-doubt, but the next second Wang Zhenqiu shouted loudly.

"I will never die!"

At this moment, he suddenly thought of what his master Xia Liuqing once explained about the ability of the 'Godhead Mask' and what he said!

In fact, the ability of [Godhead Mask] is similar to that of [Liuku Immortal Thief], they are both 'thieves'.

It's just that the latter steals the vitality of the world, while [Godhead Mask] steals everyone's belief in gods!
Now let’s play God by ourselves!
Use yourself to act like God, use yourself to incarnate, act until others believe, act until you believe.

Finally - act with your life!

Wang Zhenqiu's face twisted and he roared in a low voice.

"But, that's not what I think. This is not stealing faith, but stealing the person of God!!!"

Just like actors in the real world playing the Tathagata Buddha beads in Journey to the West!
In order to avoid this shot, Wang Zhenqiu decided to try something he had always wanted to try but did not dare to try!

"Certainly!!!"

A burst of drink.

At the same time, Wang Zhenqiu's body underwent earth-shaking changes, and he was wearing armor that was like an outline of pen and ink.

Just like the Monkey King in Peking Opera.These are the two gods he raised. One is Nezha, the Great God of the Three Altar Seas who appeared before, and the second is the Monkey King, the Monkey King!

In the midst of loud shouts.

Su Mo's movements suddenly froze, and even the [Death Thorn Piercing Spear] in his hand stagnated in the air.

But adhering to the law that handsomeness lasts only three seconds.

The transformation on Wang Zhenqiu's body disappeared immediately. His face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Two lines of blood slowly flowed down the nose.

puff~
He sat down on the ground, his body falling freely behind him, looking at the blue sky, weak and weak.

"Made, this belief is too complex. Stealing and absorbing it by force will not work. We should find Old Man Xia and get him a glove that can store and refine 'faith'."

"Otherwise, today would definitely not end like this!"

While he was speaking, Su Mo came back to his senses from his previous immobilization, glanced at the [Death Thorn Piercer Spear] in his hand, and put it back into the [King's Treasure].

What ability was it just now?
[Godhead Mask] The second stage ability?

But it should be, this ability is really powerful, it can actually freeze oneself for three seconds.

He knelt down and poked the bastard's face, and his soft muscles were immediately poked.

"Asshole, are you okay?"

"What are you doing! If you want to kill, just kill!"

Wang Zhenqiu rolled his eyes at Su Mo, but with his pale but delicate face and the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, Su Mo actually saw a trace of the pitiful smell of a "beautiful young man".

Su Mo, who was not afraid of anything, was afraid of this, so he calmly took several steps back.

"Asshole, you made me look like this, why are you afraid of me?"

Wang Zhenqiu said angrily.

"Tsk, it's obviously you who tortured yourself." Su Mo said, "But to be honest, that move you just made was pretty cool."

"Nonsense, I used my life to force it out!"

"I can tell."

Su Mo took out another weapon, which was one of the "Two Great Axes".

In Wang Zhenqiu's frightened eyes, he knocked directly.

thump—

A crisp sound sounded, and just by hearing this sound, you knew it was a good start.

Wang Zhenqiu immediately rolled his eyes and fainted gorgeously.

Su Mo stretched out his hand. The ability of [Noble Phantasm Refining] floated in his hand and was directly inserted into Wang Zhenqiu's chest.

Fiddled with it a bit.

He immediately touched a weapon.

Using his hands to fumble around, Su Mo discovered that the weapon was unexpectedly large and did not look like an ordinary sword, gun or club.

Holding the handle, he slowly pulled it out.

It was a weapon like a 'Western sword', but it looked like an upgraded version that was enlarged, lengthened, and thickened.

Knight gun?
Seeing this weapon, Su Mo was stunned for a moment, then stood up, took several steps back, and then pulled out the weapon.

This weapon has a thick tip at the top and a thick bottom at the bottom. There is an outward-expanding guard at the bottom. The inside is the handle of the gun with a golden tip.

It is an extremely luxurious horse-mounted gun, commonly known as a knight's gun.

[Anyone who touches it will fall]

【Level: D】

【Type: Anti-human Noble Phantasm】

[Distance: 2～4]

[Maximum capture: 1 person]

[Effect: A magical gun that cannot cause damage, but as long as it touches any part of the enemy, it can turn the opponent's legs into spirits and force him to fall. This gun even has the extremely powerful ability of "causing giants to fall" strength】

[Hey hey hey, you can see the panic and frightened expressions of those arrogant and self-righteous people, and maybe you can peek into his soul]

"It's surprisingly powerful."

Su Mo sighed. He grabbed the knight's gun with one hand and danced around casually.

It accidentally hit the big tree directly, but there was no sound, and even the leaves on the tree did not fall.

"It really doesn't hurt."

Moreover, this Noble Phantasm can only play a role in making people fall if it is liberated.

If it is not liberated, it is just a piece of scrap metal.

I just don’t know how long this ability of [throwing off those who touch it] can last the opponent.

Su Mo rubbed his chin.

Then he pointed the weapon in front of him and directly used the ability of [Refining to Reality].

Less than 3 minutes.

A brand new knight's gun appeared in Su Mo's other hand.

It is worth mentioning that this weapon is extremely heavy. Among the heavy weapons held by Su Mo, this one is ranked as a Noble Phantasm.

Fortunately, Su Mo could afford it, so he first stored his newly acquired treasure in the [King's Treasure].

The Noble Phantasm taken out from Wang Zhenqiu's body was thrown with one hand. [Anyone who touches it will be thrown down] The golden sword tip was aimed at the heart of the southwest cancerous Wang Zhenqiu who fell on the ground and rushed down.

If most people see this scene, they won't even think about it. This terrifying weight coupled with the sharp tip of the spear will kill no matter who is stabbed.

Only Su Mo knew that this gun had no lethality and looked more like a fun gun based on its capabilities.

"do not want!"

Just then, there was a scream.

A pink figure suddenly rushed out from the side, and when [anyone who touched it was thrown] was about to pierce Wang Zhenqiu's heart, she flew out with the huge knight gun.

Then he rolled on the ground.

Su Mo was stunned, and after a while, he called out the person's name.

"Lu Linglong?"

"Hey hey hey, it's me."

Lu Linglong, who was all dirty after rolling around on the ground, scratched her head.

"How did you come?"

"Zhang Chulan said you were here, so I came from Tengshan to play with you!"

"But I was delayed by something on the way, so I came a little late."

But after explaining her purpose, she thought of what had just happened and suddenly became angry.

"Su Mo, why did you kill him?"

"Did I kill someone?"

"You still want to lie to me about that big trick just now?"

As he was talking, he lowered his head and made a cute confused sound towards Lu Linglong whom he saw in his arms.

"Where is my gun?"

The knight's big gun that was almost as tall as her just now disappeared!
"Did I lie to you?"

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Hearing Su Mo's question again, Lu Linglong suddenly became embarrassed: "Were you still here just now?"

"Is it possible that you put it away?"

"I didn't." Su Mo waved his hand, "You dare to accuse me unjustly. This crime cannot be avoided. Come here, I have to punish you!"

"Oh, can you not have it?"

"The Linglong I know is a brave warrior, not like this girly girl!"

"But Linglong is a girl."

Does Su Mo not care too much about my gender?
Lu Linglong had complicated emotions. This was the first time that she was a little angry because the other party didn't value her gender. To be honest, she was a little angry.
But thinking about it like this, she still climbed up from the ground. She was very sure that Su Mo had taken away the big gun just now.

No way, admit it, admit it.

As soon as she walked over and looked at Su Mo's appearance, she couldn't help but close her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Even my heart started to panic. No, why should I close my eyes?

But if you open it now and see that scene, it would be so embarrassing!

What on earth does Su Mo want to do?
Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly trembled, for no apparent reason, because a finger touched her cheek.

next second.

"Hey, it hurts."

Lu Linglong suddenly opened her eyes when the pain hit her. She pressed her small hand on the big hand that was pulling her, feeling extremely dissatisfied.

"Su Mo!"

"This is punishment! What are you thinking about?"

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Lu Linglong was speechless, okay, this is indeed punishment, but I thought too much.

"Who, who's thinking, I, I just didn't expect you to be so hard! Yes! Just so hard!"

As if to cover up, Lu Linglong retorted with a red face.

Here comes another tsundere. The tsundere has really retired, Su Mo sighed, and then held down Lu Linglong's little head.

"Let's go back to the village."

"You are at ease, Linglong. I will kill some people because they are arrogant and do not know boundaries and do not know respect. Others are malicious and greedy and only want to take!"

(End of this chapter)