Fantasy World Transmigration

These two were just forwards, and a dozen or so knights came behind them. The leader was a young man in armor, Jian Nu, sitting on a red dragon horse. He did not get close to Luo Zhenren and the others, but stopped for a few miles. In addition, the young Jiannu didn't seem to have practiced spells, but he was very skilled in martial arts. Looking from afar, his eyes were shining brightly. It was obvious that his martial arts in the world were close to perfection.

The few who followed seemed to be his entourage, and they were also warriors. They whispered in the ear of the young Jiannu: "Master, what a noble status you are, you should not get close to those Han people who have spells, and let the slaves do everything. Just go and do it!"

The young Jiannu also had some guts, and he stopped and said: "This time I came out with Master Galdan Xiyingtu, how can I be timid? The Qiao family is just a dog kept by our Dajin warriors. He is not afraid when he is alive, but he is not afraid when he is dead. What is there to worry about? As for those Han Chinese who know magic, our Dajin warriors have conquered the Han land several times and plundered their population. Very smart but cowardly and bloodless, I am a natural servant of our warriors, I am a dignified fourteen Baylor, what fear does Dakin Barutu have?"

When he spoke, he deliberately waved his horsewhip towards Master Luo, showing his contempt. He spoke in Manchu. Although it was not far away, Master Luo didn't hear clearly. He thought he was just saying hello, out of humility. With a slightly bowed attitude, it was regarded as a half salute, and the following knights laughed wildly together.

Those barbarian knights who couldn't even recognize words laughed and spoke their own tribe's dialect, saying everything, and there were many insults in their words.

The few barbarian mages dressed as priests and wizards in the back also laughed together, but they still knew that the middle-earth qi trainers over there were powerful, so they didn't dare to say anything directly.

Naturally, Wang Ming understood barbaric language. Hearing what they said, his face turned ashen. He lightly reined in the horse's reins, and with his eyes signaled that he should let it go left and right. The barbarian monk in mid-air had been paying attention to him, and when he saw this, he pressed down his cloud head and stood in front of Wang Ming.

At this time, Master Luo was being stupid, and he also knew that those Tartars had bad intentions, and what they said was not good. Although his face was livid, he still tried to persuade him patiently: "It's just a group of ordinary people. Now the important thing is to get rid of demons, so don't let it happen in vain. Let’s not miss a big deal.”

Seeing Wang Ming's flattery move slightly, he hurriedly stopped him and said, "Fellow Daoist, please take the overall situation into consideration, and don't argue with these barbarians. I am a country of etiquette in the Middle Earth, and I have my own tolerance..."

Wang Ming couldn't help but blushed, and shouted: "Fuck your mother, the overall situation is the most important thing! Could it be that the princes in the court used this as an excuse to let those Tartars plunder my people in the Middle Earth? People like you keep saying that the overall situation is the most important thing!" Sacrifice the lives of millions of people in Zhili, Henan, Shandong and other places, and preserve the glory and wealth of one of them!"

"When their interests are touched, the crime is unforgivable, and death is inevitable. Why don't you think about the overall situation at this time? For the overall situation of Ming Dynasty,

I think it would be best to kill 80% of the richest officials in the world. Wang can't wait to eradicate all of you idiots, but he only hates his lack of power and his inability to turn the world around and rebuild it! "

His yelling and cursing almost turned against Taoist Luo on the spot. Even though Master Luo had a good temper, he couldn't help but blushed with embarrassment, glared at Wang Ming fiercely, and put down a sentence: "Zhuzi!" stop.

The girl who followed Master Luo couldn't help scolding: "My grandfather stopped you with good intentions. There are so many people over there. If you go alone, you will die. You really don't know what to do!" At this time, Wang Ming had already kicked his horse. Galloping out, the girl shouted towards his back: "How can we cultivators kill mortals with magic..."

In the middle of shouting these words, that Tutuo descended a black cloud, opened his hand and sprinkled a cloud of dark fire, covering the sky and the ground towards Wang Ming, only to hear a loud hum, and a yellow light came out of Wang Ming's nose , Just a photo, the barbarian monk was unable to stand firmly on the cloud, and almost fell down.

The yin fire burned towards Wang Ming, but was taken away by a gourd on his body. Between the lightning and the flint, it was already close to where the barbarian monk was, and a white light shot up from his waist. To that barbarian monk, at this moment, the barbarian monk was affected by the gloomy light from the Xuanhuang worm, dizzy and dizzy, felt his temples swell, and his heart was beeping with warning signs, and quickly shouted: "Borjijin, save me!"

The demon next to him suddenly raised his demon flag, and a gust of evil wind wrapped in black sand blew towards Wang Ming. Wherever he went, the plants and trees were blackened to death, and the insects turned into pus, which was obviously very poisonous. On the top of the head, the yellow light shielded himself, and continued to kill the monk.

At this time, the other demons also reacted, and the barbarians behind the fourteen Baylor all shouted loudly: "You dare!" Or they let out a puff of poisonous smoke, and they all killed Wang Ming. Styx next to him watched the battle for a long time, and tested Wang Ming's skills a little.

A round of blood light also emerged from the back of his head, and he killed along with the meditation power in the void.

At this time, the statue of the demon god above Qiaojiabao suddenly condensed into a solid body, turning into a cloud that covered the sky and covered the earth, and Qiao Si's venomous roar came from inside: "Wang Ming, you have hurt me like this, I will make you into a living corpse, Let you never be reincarnated!" Regardless of friend or foe, he gathered all the people around him into the formation, and laughed wildly: "You all turn into blood for me!"

Styx took the opportunity to wrap himself in black energy and fell into Qiaojiabao with his strength. The others were unable to stand firmly and were covered by the seven evil spirits of yin, death, cold, yang, blood, demon, and ghost. , Infinite magic thoughts swirled in front of my eyes, hooked by the evil spirit, my soul almost came out of my body, and countless smelly and fragrant smells came from my mouth, nose and breath. It was also almost dead, and had to be wrapped in Qisha's bag and entered the formation.

That group of knights who built slaves was the most cared for by Chen Ang, and they fell directly into the siege of hundreds of Yin corpses. In two rounds, several people were torn into several pieces, and the Yin corpses were left to chew their intestines and brains. Only that Fourteen Baylor was protected by two demons with magic power. Although he was almost crazy with fear, he still managed to hold on.

Styx devotes a little of his attention to presiding over the overall situation in Qiaojiabao, and more energy follows the two swords of Yuantu and Abi through thousands of miles away, following the power of thought to protect Fourteen Baylor and his party in the dark, and kills past.

Ming He sat down in the hall, ignored the struggle and prayers of the group of people, and lightly said to the thought power in the void: "This fellow Taoist has hidden it very deeply, and the great magic power achieved by secret meditation is willing to be one." The guard of the barbarian chieftain. Styx is not talented, and he has never had any kind of compassion, only a sword is given to the fellow Taoist, I wish the fellow Taoist an early ascension to bliss!"