Myriad Realms Free Mercenaries

Chapter 374 Arrive
A large group of walking corpses broke out of the ground, and the group of walking corpses in front of Wang Xiaoer had already broken through a hundred.

Wang Xiaoer looked at the group of corpses in front of him solemnly and said in a solemn voice: "How many have he raised? I can't finish them no matter how hard I fight. There are so many left. I have no choice. It seems I can only use that one move."

Wang Xiaoer's eyes froze, and he recited a mantra: "Taishang Laojun, Dao Qi lasts forever, gods and ghosts are invisible, punishing heaven and earth, hurrying like a law..."

"Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts... Earth... Sha... Orders."

Wang Xiaoer yelled loudly, jumped up, and suddenly slapped the ground with his raised right palm, the blue glow flourished, and the violent magic power spread in all directions like a shock wave.

The entire factory seemed to have encountered an earthquake of magnitude [-] or higher. Where the blue light spread, the ground trembled violently, pieces of it were cracked, and the blue light was like a knife, flying in all directions against the ground.

Under this move, the densely packed walking corpses were all turned into flying ash in an instant, and within a radius of ten feet, there was no walking corpse left.

This move of Earth Shade is actually a large-scale explosive move. It consumes a lot of mana, but its power is quite considerable.

Wang Xiaoer's hand on the ground still didn't relax, and his magic power still used the ground as a medium to form a half-moon-shaped blue light blade that was constantly slashing towards Zuo Taoist.

Unexpectedly, the speed of Zuo Dao's body technique made Wang Xiaoer feel powerless for a while. While dodging the slashes of the blue blade, the bastard said an exasperating joke, "Hey, come on, come on. , can't hurt me, hehe..."

Wang Xiaoer saw that this move could not attack the Zuo Taoist at all, and it was only a waste of mana, so he had no choice but to cut off the output of mana.

Seeing this, Taoist Zuo stopped dodging, looked at Wang Xiaoer, and let out bursts of mocking laughter, "Hehehehe..."

Who knows that Wang Xiaoer's mouth also evoked a sinister smile at this time, the Zuo Taoist whispered that something was wrong, and was about to dodge and leave the spot, but it was too late.

"The way of the monster depends on the feet." The little fox suddenly appeared behind Taoist Zuo, and when he yelled, that foot had already landed on Taoist Zuo's head.

The Zuo Taoist lost his mind, and he fell out. Huang Jiushu had already been waiting for him. Seeing the Zuo Taoist kicked by the little fox and lying on the ground, how could he let this opportunity go?

Immediately shouted loudly, "Look at my old man pushing the cart." He flew up and sat on the waist of the leftist.

"what……"

The Zuo Taoist screamed, and his upper body involuntarily rose. Huang Jiushu circled his hands around the Zuo Taoist's neck and tried to break it upwards. At this moment, the Zuo Taoist's body had broken into a horizontal L, which is exactly the legendary " Thunderbolt chasing soul lock".

"You bastard, kill my relatives, destroy my family style, take off my pants, and shame me, Wang Xiaoer, give me a big move." Huang Jiushu locked the Zuo Taoist tightly, and shouted at Wang Xiaoer.

"Okay, hold on tight! A star on stage, always responding to changes, exorcising evil spirits, keeping Dao Qi forever, rushing like laws, killing... breaking... orders."

"Ah ah ah..."

Zuo Taoist saw Wang Xiaoer's blue-glowing sword pointing straight at his eyebrows, screamed in fright, his pupils shrank sharply, he was locked by Huang Jiushu's thunderbolt soul chasing lock, he couldn't move at all, he could only watch Watching the deadly sword finger getting closer and closer.

However, when Wang Xiaoer's sword finger was less than two inches away from Zuo Taoist's brow, the blue light covering the sword finger suddenly disappeared without a trace, and his figure also stopped in place.

Wang Xiaoer's eyes widened, and in the next moment, his whole body suddenly flew out as if hit by a speeding truck.

"Ugh..."

"boom"

Wang Xiaoer's body flew more than ten feet away, and slammed into a factory building.

Uncle Huang Jiushu and Zuo Taoist who was locked by him were both stunned, "Wang...Wang Xiaoer, what's going on with you?"

"I've been looking for it for so long, so you put it here, boy." A voice with a strong Tangshan accent came out of the thick smoke.

"Who?"

"The Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts just now was used very well, didn't it? Wang Xiaoer, please come with us."

Two figures appeared in front of everyone, one of them was short and fat, wearing a white shirt and trousers, a DV in his hand, and a pair of black-framed round-rimmed glasses on his face, a typical look of a township government leader.

The other man was tall and burly, wearing a peaked cap and a beard. There was a scar more than an inch long on his right eye. He held a cigarette in his hand. He looked like a "road man" and looked like the township government man next to him. The chunky middle-aged leaders in the style of standing together, no matter how you look at it, they don't match.

Wang Xiaoer was lifted up by the little fox, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, as if he had suffered internal injuries.

"Who are you?" Wang Xiaoer stared at the two of them, and asked in a deep voice.

The man with the scar took a puff of his cigarette, and after blowing out the smoke ring, he spoke in a Tangshan accent, and said casually, "I am Cao Zigao, and this is Comrade Zhu Sanlu, who belongs to the Chenghuang Office of Digou Village in Beidufu, the chief of the Chengwei Brigade. The captain, that is, the leader of Chengwei, Mr. Zhu."

Zhu Sanlu looked kind and smiling. After listening to Cao Zigao's introduction, he nodded slightly to Wang Xiaoer.

"What... what? City maintenance brigade?" Wang Xiaoer's expression changed drastically. He remembered what his father had told him when he was a child. When he met someone from the city maintenance brigade, don't worry about anything and just run away.

"Wang Xiaoer! Come back to the team with us and drink some tea!" Cao Zigao put the cigarette in his mouth again, and said casually.

Wang Xiaoer looked at him solemnly, and said angrily, "What are you guys doing? I didn't set up a stall, so what do you want me for?"

Cao Zigao's face darkened, and he said, "The Seven Killing Order of Gods and Ghosts is a forbidden technique, can you create it? You dare not only practice it but also use it, we must take you back, can you create it?"

Cao Zigao's accent with a strong Tangshan taste made people laugh, but Wang Xiaoer couldn't laugh at all at this time.

"Go away, fat man."

At this moment, the Zuo Taoist, who had been locked by Huang Jiushu, took advantage of Huang Jiushu's attention being attracted by the situation in the field and relaxed, suddenly turned over, knocked Huang Jiushu to the ground, then unfolded his movements, quickly ran up the wall, and disappeared behind the wall.

"Don't let Mr. Zuo escape, catch him first." Wang Xiaoer suddenly stood up, pointed at the escaped Taoist Zuo and shouted to Cao Zi.

Cao Zigao curled his lips in disdain, took a few steps forward, stood in front of Wang Xiaoer, stopped him, and said, "What kind of leftist? It has nothing to do with this case, Wang Xiaoer! Don't try to play tricks, do you?"

Wang Xiaoer was so angry that he raised his fists and shouted angrily: "There is no distinction between black and white, ah..."

With a loud shout, blue glow appeared on Wang Xiaoer's body again, and he rushed towards Cao Zigao, punched him on the left side of the face, but Cao Zigao raised his arm casually to block it.

"You kid dare to resist arrest?"

At this moment, a cold snort came from the wall next to it, "Hmph, what a city maintenance brigade that doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, and doesn't get in. As a subordinate of the City God, he doesn't care about protecting the environment and the people, and subduing demons and demons. What use are you in this mortal world when you are aggressive against righteous men who eliminate demons and defend the way?"

Everyone at the scene looked back together, and saw a young man in casual camouflage, a pair of marine boots, and a large rucksack, standing on the fence, looking at Cao Zigao and Zhu Sanlu with disdain.

"Huh, good Xuan, I finally arrived in time. If it was any later, Wang Xiaoer would be abused into a dog. If he was seriously injured, he would have to heal for a while, wasting my employment points. In this world, it is 30 o'clock a day. Dear."

(End of this chapter)