Chapter 88 Tens of millions, I'm going

"Zhang Tianshi, I can't hold on!" Wang Weizhen almost flew into the house.

Seeing that the corners of his mouth are broken, it is full of blood scabs, and there is a little blood gushing out of the cracks. Obviously, he has suffered a lot. However, as a doorless barefoot Taoist priest, he can compete with the legendary drought one-on-one for a few rounds, which is also a great creation.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang, for your help!" Zhang En Pu hugged his fist and said, "Go back first. I'll deal with it here!" After saying that, he pulled his robe, and the sleeves rose without wind, and the spotted silver whiskers on his chin swayed from side to side, like a fairy.

"Oh..." A sad roar interrupted the short conversation. At the same time, the door of the room was torn open, and it was the one who became a refined drought.

"This thing is soft and hard, and the general magic weapon is useless at all..." Wang Weizhen swallowed the blood that surged up in his throat, rolled his eyes and leaned against the chair, and said with difficulty.

"I know!" Zhang Enpou slowly pulled out the heavenly sword from behind. In an instant, a few cold blue lights shred the black projection on the ground.

"Young master, what are you waiting for? As I told you, start the battle!" Zhang Enpu roared, raised a bench with his left foot, stood up, and then put his right foot on it. The whole person threw it into the air by force, and a sword pierced the dry man's chest.

And Liu Dashao also sat on the ground at this moment, saying some of the essence of Taoism. As the notes he recited became louder and louder, the fluctuations in the air gradually hit and made a banging sound. The spells written by Zhang Enpu on the ground before have gradually become 'living' together. The reason why this word 'living' is used is that these spells are enlarged and reduced, converged into a red circle, trapping the dry ball.

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Zhang Enpu followed the shadow, and the Tianshi sword steadily stabbed the dry manate's chest.

"Open!" Zhang Enpu gritted his teeth, held a turbid breath, clenched his five fingers, and pushed it in with all his strength. However, the dry body was indeed too strong. Although it took advantage of the Taoist treasure, it was only sent in three points, and the length of seven points was still there. It could not be entered or pulled out.

"Roar!!! ..." Droughty eyes stared and screamed in pain. At the same time, five hacksaw-like fingers swept to Zhang Enpu with a strong wind. If it is true, I'm afraid that Zhang Enpu will be disabled even if he doesn't die.

But who is Zhang En Pu?

The current teacher is in charge of teaching. If he doesn't have the ability, it will really make people laugh. He held the five fingers of the Tianshi Sword and did not send it. His left shoulder slid along Draru's body. His whole body was suddenly short and cleverly avoided this killing. However, even so, Dra's hand still wiped the tip of his nose and threw it over. If there was any difference, his nose would be gone.

"Sanqing shows the spirit, and the universe borrows the law!" Zhang En Pu made a sword and drew a horizontal bar in the air. Suddenly, the red circle on the ground began a new fission. This time, it turned into countless sets of small symbols and climbed up the feet like an ant.

As soon as these small symbols climbed up the dry feet, they suddenly made a crackling sound like an electric shock. Soon, a disgusting burning smell came from the air.

More and more red spells, like a huge net, want to completely cover the drought. The drought is frightened, and it will really not be able to break this array for a while, but cover it back. With only one array, you want to destroy the drought king who has sucked the blood of countless living people, or Difficulties.

As the strength of the drought is getting stronger and greater, those red charms finally begin to be more comfortable but not strong. What's more, they fell directly from the drought and turned into a pool of red cinnabar water stains.

Liu Dashao, who sat with his eyes reading the scriptures, felt the imminent pressure. The voice is getting more and more unstable.

"Master, what should I do?" Liu Dashao asked an impatiatedly.

"Don't worry about anything else, continue to read your scriptures!" Seeing that it was not the head, Zhang Enpu had to kick the dry dragonfly's body. With this force, he pulled out the heavenly master's sword, cut a belt, drew a cold arc, and rolled back and opened the distance from the dry dragonfly again.

In this case, hard fighting is no longer the best way to solve the problem. The only thing you can rely on is to use the array to limit the speed of action, and then slowly play guerrilla tactics with him.

Since he is a zombie, there must be something weak, and I can't believe it and can't find it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Enpou couldn't help nodding slightly and decided to act according to the plan.

As soon as the sword front turned, Zhang Enpu was ready to attack the side of the drought. Although he was not young, fortunately, his foundation was deep and his kung fu was pure. With this method of walking, before the battle was broken, the drought, he really couldn't catch him.

For a while, the whole room was full of yellow figures of Zhang En Pu, dodging and proficient in everything. The Tianshi sword danced frost and snow in his hand, and he was fascinated. It's just that no matter where the stab goes, it's in vain.

"It's not a way to go on like this!" Zhang Enqi sighed secretly.

"Master, can you do it or not?" Liu Dashao felt the struggle of drought, and slowly dragged himself in the middle of the field with those spells.

He doesn't want to become this dim sum for no reason.

"I don't know what's going on, but I can't pierce it! It's really a steel and iron bone." Zhang Enbu's eyebrows were twisted into a Sichuan character.

"Not from the outside, from the inside! I don't believe it. This thing is so hard in my stomach! Think of yourself as a big stone!" Liu Dashao scolded.

He didn't know that this drought is much harder than stone. Take the heavenly sword in Zhang Enpu's hand as an artifact to cut iron like mud. If the stone had been chopped for him, he would have lost its sharpness when he encountered the drought.

However, Liu Dashao's unintentional words gave Zhang En Pu a hint. Yes, he can't attack outside. Why don't you change his way and start from the inside?

Thinking of this, I suddenly came to my mind.

"Young master, you take the sword. I will put the five emperors' money into the mouth of the drought, and then temporarily control it. You take this opportunity to plunge a sword into its heart. Remember, only success, no failure, I won't hold on for long." After saying that, Zhang Enpu turned back the heavenly sword and handed it to Liu Dashou.

"Master, this can't be done. It's too dangerous!" Liu Dasho is not stupid. He went to stuff the copper money into the mouth of the drought with empty hands, which is tantamount to grabbing food from the tiger's mouth, and he has to control it. I'm afraid that no matter how powerful Zhang Enpu is, this past will be glorious.

"Hehe, don't worry!" Zhang En Pu lovingly touched Liu Dashao's head. For this disciple he had just met, he was still very gratified that he could think about himself at this moment.

"If I have any accident, you can inherit my manor!" My books are enough for you to study by yourself. The Heavenly Master Sword will be handed over to you. In your lifetime, I will be able to close my eyes even if I go under the nine springs!" Zhang Enpou shook his head and was about to get up.

"Master, I'd better go..." Liu Dashao grabbed Zhang Enfu's hand and refused to let go.

"I'll go!" At this moment, a heroic shout sounded in their ears. Zhang Enpu was about to turn his head, and the five emperors' money in his hand was taken away. When he looked at it again, he found that Wang Weizhen had clenched the copper money and rushed forward in the direction of the drought.

"You..." Zhang Enpou wanted to catch up, but he couldn't catch up. However, Liu Dashao's eyes widened in surprise, because he could never connect the ruffian-like magic stick liar with Wang Weizhen in front of him.

At this moment, Wang Weizhen's distant figure is so clear and exciting. Liu Da Shao couldn't help but think of a classical Chinese sentence he saw when he was studying: Although there are tens of millions of people, I want to go!!!

Is he really that Wang Banxian?

Perhaps this is the real Wang Banxian!

Looking at Wang Weizhen's crazy fight with the drought, Liu Dashao's nails were pinched into the meat, and his eyes came out unconsciously.

Zhang En Pu couldn't bear to close his eyes and read, "Insurable Heavenly Lord!"