The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 104: God's Power

A group of six riders moved forward.

The sound of horse hooves dripping on the road made the small road behind Renjia Town seem very noisy.

"Pap...pap...pap..."

Although there were only six riders, they gave the impression of an army of thousands.

However, just as Brother Monkey was advancing with the five bandits who had been subdued by the Five-Demons' soldiers.

I only saw three figures suddenly appear on the road facing away from the moonlight:
"Oh..." ×6
After seeing the three figures, Brother Monkey waved his hand gently, stopped, and then looked at the three people in front of him.

Although they were nearly a hundred meters apart.

However, as a practitioner, his eyes are very bright under the moonlight.

He could tell at a glance that the old man sitting in the wheelchair, with a young man guarding each side, was clearly the target of the King of France!

"Hahahaha... after searching high and low for something, I finally found it. I didn't expect you to be so bold as to come here and seek death..."

When he finished speaking, Brother Monkey couldn't help but chuckle.

At a distance of one hundred meters, if the six of them charged at once on horseback, the three men would basically have no chance of survival.

Now they have the upper hand.

What's more, the appearance of the two or three cats in front of them was that Lin Jiu had asked them to hide on the small road in Renjia Town and wait for an opportunity to escape.

"I'm afraid Lin Jiu didn't expect that we would split our forces into two groups and attack from the front and back? It looks like your original escape plan will be wasted..."

Holding the parchment gently in his hand, Monkey Brother's face was full of playfulness.

Although he didn't hear what the leading bandit said, Qiu Sheng could vaguely see the smiles on their faces:

"I didn't expect that you, Seventh Uncle, had actually predicted this. They actually stopped far away..."

When he said the last words, Qiu Sheng's eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of admiration.

After hearing what Qiu Sheng said, Song Feng glanced at the shadows of the six horses under the moonlight, and then said softly:

“No matter what the leader thinks, when they see the three of us here, he won’t just charge in casually.”

"Whether they are afraid or just want to see our faces before we die, they will stop eventually."

"A distance of 100 meters is enough for them. Who wouldn't be confident when a group of six riders fight three old, weak and disabled people?"

After hearing what his seventh uncle said, Qiu Sheng thought about it for a moment and understood what his seventh uncle meant.

Looking at the six tall horses in the distance.

Although Qiu Sheng can be considered successful in his cultivation at this moment, he can still feel the subtle sense of oppression.

Infantry has a natural disadvantage against cavalry, let alone a well-trained team like this!

"Seventh Uncle, what you said is really true. We really can be considered old, weak, sick and disabled."

When he said this, Qiu Sheng looked at the six horse thieves in the distance with an embarrassed face, and then said helplessly:
"Although there are three of us on the surface, I am the only one who can really go up and fight with them."

"And it seems that these six people all have special abilities. I guess it will all depend on you, Seventh Uncle, to take action..."

Qiu Sheng has a very accurate understanding of his own strength.

Although he does have the ability to transform between reality and illusion and can change between human body and ghost body, that thing is too illusory.

This kind of ability would be a great bonus when combined with any spell, but now, he can only use it alone.

This seems a bit mediocre.

They might not be able to do anything to him for a while, but it would be very difficult for him to inflict an effective kill.

After seeing the old, weak, sick and disabled people in front of him, Brother Monkey seemed to have a very confident feeling:

"……Walk!"

After a gentle greeting, the six horses walked briskly forward.

In a short while, they had arrived at a place about thirty meters away from Song Feng and his group.

Seeing that the six horses did not form an effective charge, but instead walked over leisurely, Song Feng showed a strange expression on his face:

"...Do you know me?"

At this point, raising the voice slightly can still form effective communication. After all, practitioners are different from ordinary people.

After taking a look at the five devil generals behind him, Brother Monkey showed a playful expression and looked at Song Feng in front of him quietly:
"Hehehe... I've always heard the Dharma King say that we have a major concern here for the Dharma King."

"Originally I thought this matter would have some twists and turns, but I didn't expect you to be blocked from behind Renjia Town."

When he said this, Brother Monkey couldn't help but sneer:

"Isn't it very despairing to want to escape from the back road but be blocked from escaping?"

"How is it? Old man, do you have any last words you want to tell me before you die, and want me to pass them on to the King of France?"

When he said this, Brother Monkey looked at the five horse thieves behind him jokingly, then chuckled and said:
"Brothers, don't you agree?"

After hearing what Brother Monkey said, the horse thief who looked like he was possessed by a ghost also laughed:
“Hahahaha…the boss is right!”

"I've always heard that Lin Jiu from Renjia Town is so powerful, but I didn't expect him to be just a cowardly fool."

"I originally thought I could accomplish a great feat, but I didn't expect to only catch the three of you old, weak, and disabled people. This is such a huge loss..."

"..."

Hearing what the monkey brother said and seeing the way those horse thieves looked at ants, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but feel a little angry.

However, Song Feng waved his hand gently to stop what he wanted to say, and then smiled softly at the monkey brother in front of him:
"...What? Do you think you can defeat me?"

"Since I am the so-called Dharma King's biggest worry, why do you think I am already a piece of fat on the chopping block?"

Hearing Song Feng's question, the monkey brother burst into laughter, and even looked a little crazy:

"Don't try to deceive us, old man. Do you think I can't see the terrible condition of your body now?"

"You are already very capable to have fought your way here from the north. Don't think I don't know about the three soul-transferring nails!"

When he said this, the horse thief monkey brother couldn't help but sneer, his laughter was full of confidence:
"You have been hit by three soul-transferring nails and have been holding on until now. I guess you must be feeling very uncomfortable, right?"

"Does this feeling of your blood and energy drying up and your magic power being cut off make you feel like you'd rather die than live, like a hero in his twilight years?"

When he said this, Brother Monkey snorted coldly:

"Your Qi and blood are both depleted and your magic power is cut off. What qualifications do you have to be my enemy, and our brothers' enemy?"

After hearing what Monkey Brother said, one of the Five Demons horse thieves also laughed wildly:
"I thought he was some capable guy, but it turns out he's just an old loser!"

"Boss is right. Without your magic power, you are just an old thing. How can you be a match for us brothers?"

When he said this, the horse thief glanced at Qiu Sheng, who was standing nearby and watching, and Wen Cai, who was trembling a little:

"Take a closer look at the things. The two little things behind you are now too scared to death."

“Grandpa, I won’t say anything else. If you can kneel down and kowtow to our boss, I might consider sparing your lives! Hahahaha…”

When he said this, the horse thief looked at the boss with pride, and seemed to be the boss's confidant.

Seeing the younger brother's eyes signaling, Monkey Brother also laughed, and even pinched the parchment in his hand:

"Originally I thought I would need the Dharma King's treasure to deal with you, but it seems that I don't need it now!"

While here, he used the erratic voice that horse thieves like to use, and shouted to the five horse thieves behind him: "Brothers, the opportunity has come. Let's catch this old guy and have a good time together."

"It's a good opportunity for me to see if this old man can still be so stubborn if he is caught, has his legs broken and is skinned!"

Following the monkey brother's gentle call, the six horses began to run slowly, as if they were increasing their speed.

Although the short distance could not reach the fastest speed of a warhorse, stepping on the ground gave people a thrilling feeling.

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but grit his teeth and said:
"Seventh Uncle, I'll go hold them off!"

When he said this, he wanted to jump out, at least to give his seventh uncle a chance to cast his magic.

However, before he could jump out, his wrist was pinched by Song Feng, and then he heard Song Feng laughing softly:
"I have been chatting with them for such a long time, not just for fun. Now it's almost time..."

As he finished speaking, he heard three roars of war horses coming from the forest near them:

"Herod..." ×3
Immediately afterwards, three dull sounds of war horses' hooves hitting the ground were suddenly heard, and for a moment they were even more powerful than those of the six horse thieves!

Hearing the sudden roar of the warhorse, the monkey brother who was rushing in the front couldn't help but look a little surprised:
"…Are there any reinforcements?"

Thinking of this, he tightly grasped the parchment in his hand and then calculated the distance between the two sides.

It’s almost there, it’s almost there, it’s almost there!
In a moment, just a moment, he would be able to cross the distance between the two sides and reach within three meters.

At that time, even if the other party had reinforcements, he was confident that he could make sure that old man died without a burial place.

However, just as he was looking forward to it, he saw three generals who looked very mighty suddenly rushing out of the forest.

The sound of horse hooves continued.

Although the horses under them also started to run, their speed was obviously not as fast as the three horses that jumped out of the woods.

What's even scarier is.

The sound of horse hooves hitting the ground did not seem to come from their ears, but seemed to be stepping directly into their hearts.

"Ta Tata..."

In the terrified eyes of the horse thieves, they only saw three shadows jumping out of the woods and quickly coming in front of them.

“…Ah? What…what are these things?!”

Looking forward, I saw three rice paper generals, each about ten feet tall but very thin.

Although you can see the moonlight in the distance through the rice paper at a glance, the three paper figures painted with cinnabar look very scary!
Although they were horse thieves and had learned some strange skills, the scene before them still frightened them.

"Herod..." ×3
The sound of war horses neighing rang out again.

Then, I saw the three pieces of rice paper cut out, which looked like generals who would be blown away by the breeze, rushing towards me with the force of iron horses and golden weapons.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

Three screams were heard.

Then, the three bandits who had just followed him were chopped to the ground even with the support of five soldiers and horses.

Even the monkey brother who was rushing in the front touched his hair in fear:

"hiss……"

Looking at the strand of broken hair in his hand, Brother Monkey couldn't help but take a breath of cold air:
"...Cut a paper and made a general! How can he be so powerful? Isn't this old thing useless?"

Looking around, the three paper figures at this moment are no longer just ordinary paper figures. They are clearly like battle-hardened generals endowed with will.

Although the weapons in their hands were very thin, and although the things in their hands were all cut out of paper.

But when Brother Monkey saw the black blood flowing from the weapons in their hands, he couldn't help but feel a surge of fear in his heart:

"This method... this method..."

Looking more closely at the three warriors that had jumped out, Brother Monkey couldn't help but feel a shudder of fear:

"Guan Gong! Qin Qiong! Zhang Fei! How is it possible? How is this possible?"

"You are just an old thing with a soul-transferring nail, how is it possible that you can still cast spells? It's Lin Jiu, it's Lin Jiu, right?"

When he said the last part, Brother Monkey couldn't help but feel inexplicably shocked.

They have been blocked off the road.

And seeing how murderous these three paper men looked, they didn't even dare to cross the line!
Looking at the monkey brother with an incredible look on his face, Song Feng chuckled a few times, and then exhaled a breath of energy from a distance:
"kill!"

As soon as the word fell, the three gods who seemed to be merely cut out of paper actually swelled a little.

"Crash..."

When the breeze blew, the paper figures grew taller, and in the blink of an eye, they grew another three points taller and twice as strong!
The three paper figures all had golden lines flowing on their bodies, and the weapons in their hands sparkled brightly in the moonlight.

There was a faint green dragon entwined on Guan Gong's broadsword, and there seemed to be a tiger's roar coming from Qin Qiong's double maces.

The Zhangba Snake Spear in Zhang Fei's hand looked dark and cold, as if emitting a fierce murderous aura.

They all look murderous!

"Herod..."

The warhorse neighed, and then we saw General Guan, who was walking in the front, slashing at Brother Monkey's head with his sword:

"brush!"

A golden light created a semicircular glow from the moonlight.

It looks terrifying!
It was so fast that Brother Monkey only saw a flash of light before he felt a slight pain on his neck:
"Uh...how is that possible?"

Not only him, but also the other two surviving horse thieves behind him were stabbed to death by Qin Qiong and Zhang Fei respectively.

"what!"

"what!"

Looking at the horse thieves who were killed in the blink of an eye, Qiu Sheng, who was a little nervous just now, now felt relieved:
"Did we...win?"

Just when Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai both breathed a sigh of relief, Song Feng couldn't help but frowned slightly when he saw this scene:

"There's something wrong with these people..."

Sure enough, as he finished speaking, the six men who had just been chopped off their horses began to tremble slightly:
"Om..."

The next moment, the monkey brother with his head chopped off was seen flying away with the long braid behind him:
"Crash..."

The long braid behind the head quickly spread out the moment it flew into the sky, looking like a floating lantern.

Six heads floated up out of thin air.

"Woooooooo..."

For a moment, the scene seemed a little weird.

“Hehehehe… I didn’t expect that you, old man, actually have some skills in your hands. You can actually force us to this point…”

The hair was flying in the air, and the monkey's only remaining head was laughing strangely.

Seeing this horrifying scene, not to mention Wencai, even the brave Qiu Sheng couldn't help but step back half a step:
"This...what is this?"

(End of this chapter)