Nightcrawler: 20 Years of Peaceful Demons

Chapter 335
Ma Yi'ao once said that Hou Mo with the golden cudgel and Hou Mo without the golden cudgel are not the same person at all.

Although I insist on calling that thing a "lava stick", Ma Yi'ao prefers to link this thing with the weapon of the Monkey King in "Journey to the West" and call it the Golden Cudgel.

Seeing the timing, Xiong Wangfei became ruthless, came over with a saber suddenly, and cut off the wooden stick in my hand obliquely, thinking that the overall situation had been settled, his face had a look of complacency, then he suddenly flipped the miao saber in his hand, Come at my face.

In order to cooperate with him, the rest of the people also tried their best to drive me to Xiong Wangfei.

At this moment, my hand reached into my bosom, and then I took out a lava stick that was only the size of a finger. I squeezed it in my hand, and the monster energy suddenly poured into it, and the thing instantly expanded, thickened and enlarged.

In the next second, it turned into a thick stick at one end, a thin end at the other end, and a big stick with a metal hoop on the thick end.

I weighed the big stick and slammed it forward.

boom!
The lava stick collided with the Miao Dao in Xiong Wang Fei's hand suddenly.

What I used was the method of nine ways to turn the clouds and the wind and the clouds. The world is harmonious, full of demon power, coupled with the blessing of the lava stick, and I fell down suddenly. Even the top masters have to be steady and patient with this move. Then, Xiong Wangfei came over with the saber, he was chasing after the victory, he was full of vigor and neglected to defend, he was suddenly struck by me, his whole body was shaken, and he retreated wildly.

I wanted to go forward, to capture the thief first, but was stopped by the people around me, I couldn't help but feel angry, I swung my long stick, and the weapons in several people's hands were thrown away.

And Xiong Wangfei knew how powerful I was after fighting me like this, so he immediately told others: "Quickly, go to the ancestral hall and call Miao Wang and his old man, saying that there are thieves breaking into the stronghold, the situation is critical, please come quickly."

I was fighting with people, and when I heard this, my chest was full of anger, and I yelled at him: "Put your paralyzed shit, I'm here in a good way, you provoked me again and again, and even hurt my companion!" , and now the villain still complains first, does it give you face?"

Xiong Wangfei ordered the people next to him to grab Ma Yi'ao, and was stopped by some Miao girls, but he didn't care too much, and rushed towards me again.

He roared in his mouth: "Look, I can handle you, I still don't believe it, I can't cure you little bastard."

Xiong Wangfei suddenly moved forward, facing the direction of the long knife, a wave of momentum came towards him, and beside him, there were three or four masters, even if they were not as good as Xiong Wangfei, they were not far behind. Array, stop me dead.

This group of people has obviously practiced battles on weekdays, and the tacit understanding between them is amazing.

At first, I wanted to knock down the two of them directly, then severely wounded the commander Xiong Wangfei, and then led the people to escape, but I never thought that this group of people would be like brown sugar, seeing my strength, but not fighting me head-on, but It's to entangle me, help each other, advance and retreat in a certain way, and hold me back.

I have no choice but to guard the fainted Ma Xiaolong and fight the enemy.

At this time, I hope that Ma Yi'ao can stand up and help me share the pressure, or that Suzaku can wake up from the wine, and Dapeng spreads its wings and takes us away.

Because since Xiong Wangfei went to call Miao Wang, then the top forces of this Miao village will come, and at that time, we really can't run away.

However, all my expectations were dashed with the passage of time.

Suzaku was not able to fall from the sky, and Ma Yi'ao was like a woman, standing next to Miss An Li, talking to her like an outsider.

Seeing him like this, no matter how stupid I am, I know that Ma Yi'ao must have been tampered with.

Otherwise, relying on his temperament, how could he stay out of the matter?
Ugh……

I thought that Miao girl An Li was a nice person, but I didn't expect that under the innocent, youthful and beautiful appearance that day, there was a chilling murderous intent hidden.

Ma Yi'ao was taken down by her without bloodshed. I'm afraid that Suzaku's drunkenness was also part of her plan.

Thinking about it this way, it is really frightening, but at this moment, the only sober Ma Xiaolong fell down, and I was the only one left fighting alone.

When I saw this group of people, a kind of indescribable grief and anger arose spontaneously.

Really, is this not a way out?

Well, I won't hold back either.

Nine ways to turn the clouds, draw the ground as a prison...

kill!

After the deep grief and indignation, the stick technique became more and more fierce. I didn't hesitate any more, and I couldn't control many scruples. The current method, apart from being fierce, was fierce.

And this kind of state of mind is most suitable for the method of Jiulu Turning Clouds. After all, when Senior Nanhua taught me the method, he once said that this method was comprehended by him with his life and blood in a dangerous place. Walking between life and death.

Without the great wisdom and courage to face death directly, it is impossible to talk about the deepest understanding of Jiulu Fanyun.

After all, the stick technique is just a killing technique, a method, and a method, and the true meaning behind the Nine Ways Turning Clouds is the Dao.

The kind of avenue you feel when you are integrated with this world.

Clang, clang, clang, clang...

When I put my heart and soul into the mystery of the Nine Ways Turning the Clouds, the stick technique in my hand began to become fierce for no reason. Many masters whose cultivation level may not be inferior to mine may even be unsustainable in front of me.

But there are some ordinary practitioners who want to come forward to stop me, but they can't even catch my stick, and they just fall down with a wail.

I became more and more courageous as I fought, and there were fewer and fewer people around me. Seeing how brave I was, Xiong Wangfei became a little annoyed. With a roar, the Rune Miao Dao in his hand suddenly shone, and then he slashed towards me.

The two fought each other for more than a dozen rounds, and it was indistinguishable, and that guy was also brave, and he fought with me, and the knife saw the truth, sparks splashed, he roared wildly, and his exposed skin began to gradually change. It turned into a rock-like texture.

This guy is also a nightcrawler.

And also strong.

The two continued to fight, from the initial siege to the final duel, because at this time, any intervention by anyone would disturb the concentration of both sides.

At this time, I have already catalyzed the lava stick to the extreme. This thing is no longer a stone stick, but a red magic weapon flowing with liquefied magma.

Every time it slams, slurry will splash out and fall to the ground, immediately black smoke billows up, terrifying for no reason.

My temper at this moment was provoked by the other party. I didn't care about anything else, and I attacked Xiong Wangfei with all my strength. This man who had achieved the realm of a big demon also went crazy and fought with me. The two sides went from the sun-dried field to the bottom of the slope , and jumped to the roof of the house.

When the spark fell, the wooden house was directly ignited, and a raging fire broke out. We didn't care, we only had our opponents in our eyes.

After dozens of rounds of fierce fighting like this, Xiong Wangfei finally couldn't hold back my surging monster power, and he tilted his body under another bombardment.

But at this time, I didn't give up the slightest chance. I swung the opponent's seedling knife away with a sudden blow, and then slammed it directly on the opponent's right leg.

click...

At this moment, Xiong Wangfei's exposed skin is as hard as a rock, and his entire face has become like a lizard or a crocodile. The cold light in his eyes is as cold as an ice cave.

And even so, under my full blow, his body still tilted and fell to the bottom of the house.

I jumped suddenly, wanting to pursue the victory and take this person down.

Because only by taking him as a hostage, can I turn the tide, complete a comeback, and take Ma Yi'ao, Suzaku and Ma Xiaolong away safely.

After all, Xiong Wangfei seems to have a high status in this Southern Geng Miao Village.

However, when I jumped down, there was a sudden cold shout from above my head: "Stop, stop wantonly..."

Before I had time to look at the person who was shouting, I felt a huge force coming, and it fell towards me, shooting me in mid-air directly into the house that was about to collapse.

I crashed into the house, and the wooden frames above my head fell, and they were still in flames.

Seeing that I was about to be buried in the sea of ​​flames, without any hesitation, I directly ignited the whole body of demon power, and then jumped out of the ruins with a sudden kick.

boom……

The flames filled my whole body in an instant, the two-inch long flame was like a dancing tongue of flame, licking everything around me, and at the same time, the golden armor incarnated by the God of Six Armors emerged, enveloping me like a The gods descended into the world.

Huh?
In front of me on the left, there is an old man wearing a turban and blue homespun, with a peacock feather slanted on his turban, holding a bright yellow pipe in his hand, his face is full of wrinkles and beards, Bubbly eyes, there seems to be dry eye gum under the corners of the eyes...

At first glance, he seems to be a very old country old man.

The only difference was that his bloodshot eyes glowed with a ray of light, like sharp knives.

Seeing me covered in flames, the old man didn't say much. He grabbed the tobacco stick in his hand and came towards me abruptly. I rushed towards the opponent without fear.

A long and thick stick, and a small and delicate pipe collided suddenly.

Peng...

A shock that made my arms numb came from the intersection, I took a few steps back, and the man also took two steps back, and then the left hand, as dry as bark, grabbed it suddenly, and I felt myself The air behind me froze suddenly, as if trying to trap me.

I struggled suddenly and broke free from the shackles of that force. When I raised my stick and stepped forward, the guy suddenly scattered, a handful of black powder turned into dark clouds, and headed towards me with a hood.

But at this moment, someone shouted loudly: "Brother Anxi, be merciful, don't kill him..."

(End of this chapter)