Chapter 36 Four Fingers

In the eastern suburbs of Bingfeng City, the army camp of Xianbarians.

"The warriors of the fairy barracks, you are all the bravest warriors in the six divisions. After our six troops were moved by demons (all the fairies and barbarians think that demons caused the transmission phenomenon caused the transmission phenomenon) in this lower world, the brothers of each department continue to die and die, and the food and population in the tribe are decreasing day by day. As six Warriors, should we stand up and support this sky for the tribe!"

The leader of Shuangjiang waved his sword and shouted in front of a phalanx of about 200 soldiers. The armor and weapons of these 200 people are different. At a glance, it looks like a loose weak brigade, but those who understand the inside story know that every soldier in this so-called fairy barracks is equipped with one or even two fairy weapons. Everyone's combat ability is enough to resist an army. They are the real core combat power of the six barbarians!

"Follow the order of the great leader! Kill all the sly people!" The strong barbarians raised their arms and shouted.

The head of Shuangjiang looked around, and other tribal leaders also nodded one after another. He raised the sword in his hand: "Fairy camp, rush..."

"Six-"

Before the leader of Shuangjiang finished his words, a little red starlight flew in the direction of the bottle wind city and shot straight at his eyebrows. The roar of the sniper bullet pierced the air almost pierced everyone's eardrums. The expression of the leader of the cream ginger froze, and his facial muscles hung fear on his face in an instant.

"Bang! "Oh!"

Two faint light masks appeared in front of the leader of Shuangjiang one by one and blocked the sniper bomb in time. As the six leaders, it is naturally impossible for the leader of Shuangjiang to let himself go to the battlefield without defense, so the feather hat and the jade jewelry on his head are defensive fairy weapons.

"Hm..."

The leader of Shuangjiang took a breath, and his stiff face gradually relaxed. He hadn't been on the battlefield for a long time and almost forgot that he still had an invincible fairy weapon. Just now, he thought he was going to die, and his brain was blank.

The two light masks in front of him pulled the leader of Frost Jiang back to reality, and the surprise of the barbarians in his ears poured back into his ears like a tide. He was ashamed of his stiffness just now. He was ready to hold up his head and show the courage that a big leader should have in the face of the lower world's parable.

Suddenly, the head of the sniper bullet flashed in mid-air, and the whole bullet instantly turned red and rotated at a high speed.

"Kacho" was accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, and the first layer of light mask suddenly burst. The head of Frost ginger only felt hot on the top of his head, and the feather hat given by the fairy burst into flames.

The red sniper bullet lightningly hit the second layer of light mask, and the second layer of light mask blocked it for a shorter time, almost broken at a touch. The bullet shot into the chest of the head of Frost Ginger with a fiery whirlwind, smashing the fairy jade jewelry and ribs on his chest together.

The heroic smile on the face of the leader of Shuangjiang's face solidified again. His right hand raised his sword had just been half. The original domineering sword waving action could not be done. The long sword fell to the ground. He stretched out his five fingers and pointed to the direction of Bottlewind City, as if to want to catch the unslut who attacked him.

His eyes were full of inconcebelief. He never believed that the unripe could also get the gift of immortals and give this kind of fairy weapon with unparalleled power. Although the other tribal leaders and soldiers of the fairy barracks were not attacked by sniper bullets, their incredible expressions on their faces were the same as that of the head of Shuangjiang.

"Boom!"

The sniper bomb finally exploded. This is the explosion of the spiritual fire that Luo Han merged into the bullet. Of course, it is not something that ordinary mortal bodies can withstand. The whole upper body of the Frost Jiang leader was blown to pieces, and there seemed to be a blood rain in the sky. The other five stunned tribal leaders and the warriors of the fairy barracks were stained at the same time. Bloody spots on his face.

"...ah!" After being silent for at least three seconds, Yuan Jiang and the leader of the Jinggu clan shouted at the same time: "Revenge the great leader, fairy barracks, charge!"

"Kill!" Two hundred barbarians armed with fairy weapons put away their uncertain eyes and roared to the Wind City.

After a shooting port on the wall of Pingfeng City, Li Feng put away the sniper gun, glanced at the barbarians rushing up, and said coldly, "Stupid barbarians, now you know that the so-called fairy weapon is not invincible!"

Although Zuo Mu did not fight, he also followed Li Feng to observe the situation. He looked at the leaders of the five tribes who did not follow the fairy camp in the distance and laughed and said, "Brother Luo, this bullet is really powerful. The barbarians saw the invincible fairy weapon in their faith being defeated with their own eyes, and there must be a lot of surprise in their hearts. Once the seeds take root, their combat effectiveness will be reduced by at least half. I'm afraid it will not be so easy to break through Bottlewind City.

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Yangnan Xiantang.

Luo Han took out a spare mask from the bag and put it on, and then got busy. He first burned the bodies of all the monks in the valley with a spiritual fire, and then collected all their bags. This time he was quite fruitful.

Of course, the most valuable is the thunderbolt armor, followed by the mysterious futon and three magic plants in Song Wanjun's bag, two boxes of elixir, and a box of elixir in the bag of the spirit beast mountain monk who first flew out of the portal at the bottom of the well. These things were found in Longnan Xiantang. It can be said that 30 monks searched and scraped this time. The achievements after the Xiantang were all unique to Luo Han.

In addition to the above, there are three magic weapons that Luo Han has seen and intends to melt them into the magic weapon. One is the empty Tianpeng wings, which must be good to match with the gray silkworm shirt. Then there are the magic weapons of the mythical beast spirit bottle and the mythical beast treasure map. According to the toad spirit, they can be integrated with the black toad seal, which may have Huge breakthrough.

As for other things, at least they are also used by foundation-building monks, and they are all worth millions of gold (gold coins in mortal world), but in Luo Han's eyes, it is nothing.

Although he got a lot of treasures, Luo Han can't refine them now, because when the Longnan Fairy Hall was closed for four years later and opened, all the monks who were stranded in it disappeared. This has to remind people that there must be other killing opportunities in the Longnan Fairy Hall. If Luo Han hadn't seen the growth of mortals in the valley, he He is good at hiding spiritual power, and he absolutely dares not take the risk of staying in the fairy hall. Therefore, Luo Han fell to the ground at this moment, dissipated his spiritual power, and planned to be an honest villager with Li Dayong for four years.

"Immortal, you are so awesome. I will hold on to the end. As a result, I won three mu of land. I will have a bumper harvest this year!"

When Li Dayong saw Luo Han fall, he hurriedly greeted him and greeted him warmly.

Luo Han waved his hand with a wry smile: "It's just luck. Don't talk about it anymore. Now the door to go out is also closed. I'm going to stay here for four years."

Li Dayong was stunned and pointed to the portal at the zenith and said, "Isn't that yellow circle still there? Why don't you fly out of there?"

"Ha ha" Luo Han smiled and said, "You don't understand that the world behind the door is changing. I missed a fixed time. Only four years later can I return to my world through that door."

Li Dayongqi said, "Four years refers to four years old (the chronology method of Xiantang villagers), that's enough to wait... but really..."

Li Dayong suddenly thought of something. When he was interrupted by Wang Lianhua before he said it, "Immortal, what does the outside world look like?"

Luo Han saw a trace of curiosity and longing in Wang Lianhua's eyes. He hesitated and said, "The outside world is similar to here. If there is any difference, it's just a little more people."

Luo Han did not tell these villagers the truth. He did not want these people to live in disappointment in his village for the rest of his life.

"Oh..." Wang Lianhua responded with a little disappointment.

When Li Dayong saw that Wang Lianhua stopped talking, he quickly interrupted, "Immortal, do you mean that the yellow circle must be aimed at your village every four years?"

Luo Han heard something in Li Dayong's words. He muttered, "Well, it's not. I guess it will occasionally aim at my world at other times, but I don't know the law of its operation, so I don't know the specific time, so I dare not rush around."

Speaking of this, Luo Han looked at Li Dayong: "Brother Dayong, do you know anything else about these portals?"

Li Dayong frowned and seemed to remember something difficult for him to understand. He did not answer Luo Han's question, but stretched out four fingers and gestured in front of Luo Han's eyes: "Immortal, am I the 'four'?"