Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 481

[Chapter 481 Eyelid]

Zheng –

The short-haired Taoist pulled out a long sword made of copper coins in series, and blocked the edge of the poison-coated dagger with the square hole on the copper coin’s blade.

The prisoner wearing the night clothes shrank his pupils. He didn’t seem to expect this man to react so quickly. The right hand

holding the dagger hilt exerted strength against the strange force extending from the copper coin long sword.

At the cuff, Zan shot three slender crossbow arrows, attacking the face of the short-haired Taoist.

[Fragmented Object Scattering] The skill effect was activated, and without any warning, the air in front of the prison robber burst, and all the arrows were blown away.

Time seemed to be artificially slowed down, and

the prisoner’s pupils clearly reflected the short-haired Daoist’s unremarkable fist that penetrated the nameless wind and hit his head.

boom!

With his fist in the middle of the bridge of his nose, the prisoner almost flew out sideways, slamming into the prison beams and breaking the sturdy wooden beams.

Blood gushed out from the broken and collapsed bridge of the nose, dyeing the mask of the night clothes covering the nose and mouth red. The

prison robber didn’t have time to worry about whether it would be broken in the future. The physique jumped backwards, avoiding the foot that the short-haired Taoist stepped on.

The stone bricks on the ground that the Taoist stepped on shattered directly, and the ceiling of the prison shook off countless dust due to the vibration.

One step is fast, one step is fast, the

short-haired Taoist does not seem to stop the idea of attacking in his mind, but just waving the copper coin long sword expressionlessly,

obviously there is no way to speak, but with his irresistible strength and Strange and bizarre speed, the oppression of the prisoner kept going backwards, and there was no room for breathing.

In the narrow prison corridor, there is not much space to move around.

Recklessly blocked the copper money sword with a dagger, grabbed back with his left hand, dragged the prison head, and threw it ruthlessly at the chasing Taoist.

The Taoist remained silent and expressionless, the long sword in his hand still maintained the downward slashing posture, and he did not hesitate at all because of the terrified prisoner blocking the front of the sword.

Seeing that the prison head was about to be slashed in the head by this sword and died on the spot, the short-haired Taoist man’s wrist was suddenly twisted violently,

his entire arm was bent like a snake in a huge arc, and the

copper sword blade just rubbed the prison head’s scalp and slashed heavily. in the waist of the prisoner.

Although the copper coin long sword has no edge, the terrifying power exerted on it is enough to cause fatal damage.

The prison robbers flew out like a gourd on the ground. Along the way, blood poured out from the cracked night clothes as if they didn’t want money, and sprinkled all over the prison corridor.

“Cough cough.” The

prisoner barely got up, and the blood spurted fell on the inside of the mask, along the chin, and dripped to the ground.

Without questioning his identity or asking for surrender, the Taoist walked towards the prisoner calmly and indifferently with a long sword of copper coins in his hand.

Even the prison guards with dull five senses could feel the cold killing intent from him.

This is not at all the young Taoist who is immortal and compassionate in the daytime…

Bang!

A loud noise from the far corner of the prison broke the terrifying depression at the moment. The

short-haired Taoist looked back, and the cell that was supposed to imprison the suspect Wu Hu was billowing thick smoke and shooting gravel.

At the same time, in the pool of blood under the prisoner, a pair of bright red arms stretched out, grabbed his body and limbs, and dragged him toward the pool of blood, completely disappearing.

The pool of blood, as if it had never existed before, penetrated into the cracks of the floor tiles.

Escape art?

The Taoist frowned, pushed aside the jailer blocking the corridor, rushed to the smoke-gushing cell and glanced at it.

The thick stone wall of the cell was blasted open by something, and most of it collapsed. The moonlight shone in and illuminated the broken stone bricks all over the floor.

The suspect, Wu Hu, has disappeared.

This cell is located on the innermost side of the prison. Outside the stone wall is the courtyard wall, and beyond the courtyard wall is the intricate Goose City residential building complex.

Thinking that the prison robber also had an accomplice, who made a sound, robbed Wu Hu, and sneaked away.

The Taoist stood silently on the spot, as if he was thinking about something, the hand holding the copper coin longsword drooped by his side, shaking slightly.

The prison head swallowed his saliva, summoned up his courage and approached slowly, and asked cautiously, “Daoist… Do you want to inform the officers and soldiers of Goose City to pursue the suspect?”

“…” The

short-haired Taoist twisted his neck stiffly. , looked at the prison head dully, slowly squeezed out a smile, and said hoarsely: “No, I will chase it myself.”

Under the moonlight, the prison head’s face was pale, “Daoist, your eyes…”

“My Eyes?” The

Taoist scratched his eyes and pulled down a green plant mycelium that burrowed out from under his eyelids.

The mycelium is long and tough, like wool, hanging in front of the eyeball, terrifying.

“I haven’t washed my eyes for a long time, and I’ve grown some eye mucus.” As the

Taoist said, he lifted his long sword and used both hands, pulling out the long silk thread bit by bit and coiling it in his hand.

“Okay.” The

Taoist pulled out the last piece of silk thread and smiled stiffly at the terrified prison head, “Don’t worry, I will find them.”

After that, he carried the copper coin long sword and walked along the crack in the cell. , rushed out.

——On

the outskirts of Goose City.

This is an unmaintained mass grave, with low mound tombs and simple wooden tombstones everywhere.

The fireflies fluttered, and several depilated wild dogs were lured by the strong smell of blood, and they lowered their heads and licked the black pool of blood in the middle of the mass grave.

Suddenly, an arm stretched out from a shallow pool of blood, and the seriously injured Nightcrawler crawled out of the pool covered in blood, scaring away all the wild dogs.

His waist and abdomen were hit head-on by the copper coin long sword, and he did not know how many ribs were broken, and the scarlet color was pouring out continuously.

“Bai Lian was born, Prince Ming was born…”

With sweat on his forehead, he murmured and took out a large, dry leather with faded tattoos from his night clothes and gently covered the wound on his waist and abdomen.

After a few breaths, there was no more Blood seeps.

“The skin that has been plucked from the fate of Tiansha Guxing and nourished with blood for ten years is used here…” The

prison robber, or Ruan Tian, a member of the Holy White Lotus Herringbone Sect, muttered. He murmured to himself, his voice unable to conceal his regret and hatred, ”

And my yellow skin… was also killed by that person.

If this revenge is not avenged, I, Ruan Tian, swear that I will not be a human being!”

Far and near, Ruan Shan’s younger brother, who was also wearing night clothes, rushed into the mass grave carrying a figure.

“Brother, Wu Hu has been rescued.”

Ruan put the person on his shoulders on the ground, “Let’s go to the temple and meet the maid.”

“The maid…”

Ruan Tian could not help gnashing his teeth when he heard this, ” If it weren’t for her lack of information and forcing us to go to Goose City to save people, how could I have suffered such a big loss!”

“Brother, be careful.”

Ruan Di frowned,

Saint White Lotus was clearly graded, and the punishment was cruel.

The two brothers belonged to the Luzhou Branch of the Holy White Lotus Herringbone Gate, and they had no right to discuss or even criticize the two noble maids who were the personal servants of the Holy Son of the White Lotus Sect.

What’s more, there is a third person present here.

“Hmm…Where am I?”

Wu Huan, who was lying on the ground, woke up, looked at the two men in black, and cupped his hands: “The two are…”

“It’s me, Ruan Tian.”

Ruan Tian took off his hood, stared at Wu Au and said in a low voice, “Hmph, your kid will be pecked by geese all day long, and you are actually thrown into prison by a farmer. It’s a big joke.”

“You can point to me, but you can’t point to me.”

Wu Hu frowned and said, “Don’t think that you saved me, I have to be grateful to you. The tiger descends the mountain and the dragon roars, little brother, don’t be too arrogant, the right way in the world is The vicissitudes of life, don’t be too arrogant.”

“??”

Ruan Tian was stunned,

Wu Au seemed to have reacted, and felt that this was a bit inappropriate, shook his head, and said in pain: “I’m sorry, that Taoist seems to be there When you tortured me, what did you do to me…”

“Okay, don’t say so much for now.”

Ruan Di interrupted: “The Taoist may chase after me at any time, let’s hurry up and rush to the broken temple, we can’t Missed the time for the handmaiden to explain.”

[End of this Chapter]