Chapter 122 First Meeting

Rod Pullman was shocked and didn't have time to knock on the formalism step by step. He jumped up from the ground and ran away for the light curtain wolf. He was puzzled. "Why did he come so fast? Calculate the time. Now it's just the right time to capture the castle. The place is set up like a maze. It takes some time to find the old man. Why did you come? Rush to the light curtain and step in.

Suddenly, with a bang, several lights fell from all around. Suddenly, there seemed to be a water wave shaking in the air. The whole room trembled. The light curtain leading to the red-robed monk suddenly seemed to encounter an extremely cold airflow and froze the water. In an instant, Rod Pullman's left foot could step on the red-robed monk's place. On the floor of the room, his right foot was still in the office, so he was stuck in the condensed light curtain and could not advance or retreat. He turned around in a shudder and saw Yong Bowen slowly withdrawing a thick/black tube in his hand into the big box on his back.

Seeing Rod Puman looking back with a shocked face, his whole body was as funny as if stuck in the wall. Master Yongda smiled and raised the thick/black short tube in his hand. "The array, although this thing is more troublesome to set up, it is still quite easy to use. I just used it to set up a golden lock dragon array and cut off your teleportation spell!" He took out a photo from his pocket and looked at it. He nodded and said, "Rod Pullman, do you still want to run?"

At this point, Rod Pullman calmed down and asked, "Why did you come so fast?"

"I'm a mage, a thousand miles in an instant, a very simple thing!" Yong Bowen is actually bragging. If there is no network transmission method, he can't do it in an instant.

"I'm not asking about this." After all, Rod Puman is not a real person in the magic world. He didn't know that Yong Bowen was bragging and was secretly surprised, but he asked quietly, "I'm asking you why you can end the battle in Sucre so quickly. The layout of that castle is very complicated. Even if you can attack it, it's more time to find our leader. It's time."

"Do you think it's the fat old man?" Yong Bowen shook the photo in his hand and said, "He didn't hide there at all, but came out and surrendered. He also provided me with your photos. It seems that your popularity is really bad. Everyone wants your life."

"Did you let him go?"

"Of course not. The purpose of my coming here is to completely eradicate your snake gang. How can you let him go? Although he cried pitifully that he was framed by you, everything was made by you. It has nothing to do with him, but this snake gang was founded by him, wasn't he? Before you came, was he a pure and innocent lamb? Or don't you do the matter of smuggling and trafficking? Since he treats people as goods as adults, he is naturally not qualified to be regarded as human beings. I'm very grateful to him for providing your photo, but it's two words. I killed him and then blew up the castle to make a grave for him. It's a pity. I heard that it is a 17th-century ancient castle, which has great cultural value!"

"He was originally a waste, and he thought he could rely on the castle to resist for a while!"

"If he had such a great ability, he would not have been empty by you. By the way, although you can use some spells, you are not a mage, otherwise you would not have to wait here to delay the monk over there to save you! He can't help you!"

"What did you say?"

"Once my golden lock prison dragon array is completed, the mana connection between the two sides is cut off, and your transmission spell that can span thousands of miles has been invalid. The half of your body has been passed over there, but this half of the body is still here. Now it seems to be stuck and it's just an illusion. That's because the transmission spell and the residual mana remain here. Whether the residual mana disappears or the other side forcibly connects again, you will immediately become two halves! In other words, you are actually dead now!"

"No, it won't be like this. You lied to me!"

When Rod Puman heard this, he finally lost his calm.

The great horror between life and death can be directly faced by people. Few people can still talk and laugh in the face of death.

"You lied to me! The master's magic power is weak, and he will definitely save me. He will lead me to the realm of bliss and practice in the fire wheel. I am a living Buddha who is destined to be reincarnated. You can't help me!"

"Reincarnation of the Living Buddha?" Yong Bowen was very surprised, "Who is your sergeant?"

"My teacher is...ah..."

Rod Puman suddenly screamed loudly, and his body stuck in the light curtain was divided into two halves from head to toe as if it had been cut in the middle by a sharp knife. Half fell into the room where the monk was, and the other half fell into the office. The broken flesh and dirty with dark blood flowed all over the ground!

The condensed light curtain returned to flow. The red-robed monk took one of Rod Pullman's hand and threw half of his corpse on the ground. Immediately, a large group of flies-like shadows rushed up from around to cover the body, making a chirping sound of biting.

Those shadows are only the size of a thumb, and their big belly and big limbs are like hemp rods. They are the official hell hungry ghosts.

When Yong Bowen saw the red-robed monk feeding hungry ghosts with corpses, it was obviously not a good way. He shouted and sacrificed a thunder charm and hit him.

The thunder talisman passed through the light curtain and flew directly to the monks in red robes.

The red-robed monk did not move his hands and feet. He just raised his eyebrows slightly, and a golden round wheel suddenly appeared in front of him, buzzing, shining brightly and selling well.

The thunderbol fell on the golden wheel and immediately attracted the thunder method during it. It rumbled, and the complicated electric light was staggered. Most of the hungry ghosts who were devouring the corpse were turned into ashes by electricity, and the surviving part squeaked and ran away.

The red-robed monk shook his left hand, and the golden wheel disappeared, smiling at Yong Bowen. Although the monk looked only about forty years old, his skin was stiff and his whole face was as stiff as a wax figure. With this smile, only the corners of his mouth were touching, which was really gloomy and horrible.

Yong Bowen felt that his spine was cold. It seemed that something sharp came and came. He secretly shouted that it was not good. He patted the sword box on his back with his back and pasted three charms on it. As soon as the charm was pasted, it heard a series of rapid sounds, as harsh as a chainsaw cutting iron.

A golden wheel appeared strangely behind Yong Bowen, spinning rapidly, and the sharp edge saw on the sword box, bursting the canopy of Mars. This sword box is made of tempered plastic, which mainly highlights a light one, which is not hard. If it is cut by the golden wheel unprepared and can't do anything, it will be directly cut in half. Then what is cut next is the body of Yongda Tianshi.

Fortunately, Yong Bowen reacted quickly and put three gold charms on the sword box, temporarily turning the sword box harder than steel, and then resisted the golden wheel raid. Even so, he was so scared that Yong Bowen sweated coldly. When he was shocked, the golden wheel disappeared again. The red-robed monk in the light curtain saluted Yong Bowen slightly and said, "Master Yongda, you and I have been friends for a long time. Now we finally meet. It's really a pleasure to meet you!"