Martin Variety in American Comics

The so -called flames are different in Taoism. It can be changed according to the five elements, which can change some kinds of flames to kill the enemy.

But Martin was too lazy to engage in those tricks, so he placed the flag of five sides of the fire on the five orientation, and pulled the musket to trigger, triggering this simple but violent flame array.

He did not read any spells, nor did he call for the divine power, but simply lit a fire with his mana simply.

Among the five -sided flag has gathered adequate fire, once triggered, it turns into a fierce fire essence. Tree demon.

Fire Dragon Firebird Fire Lion Leopard ... These larger fire essences are bitten directly on the trunk of the tree demon, dragging it.

"Get away!"

The tree demon looked at the fierce sea of ​​fire. Where did you know that he had fallen into the sea of ​​fire.

All of this is a trap set up by Taoist priests like marching soldiers in front of him, and he is completely calculated by the other party.

"Damn Taoist, how do you use this kind of conspiracy and trick, what hero is good man?"

The fluent Mandarin that this tree demon said is more standard than Zhou Zanqian who has just left.

The dark crown kept shaking, like the leaves of the baby's palm rushed down, like a rain.

The tree demon shouted and scolded, not only the trunk was bitten by the fire essence, but it was burned into a black smoke, and the trunk became burnt black charcoal.

Its mana, its soul, and everything is trembling in the flame. If it does not escape from the siege of fire essence, it will sooner or later be burned into ashes.

Martin was holding a musket with one hand, and looked at the tree monster surrounded by the flames coldly. He had expected all the actions that the other party could do.

"Thousands of years of Daoxing to coax people, but even a Jin Dan has not formed, after all, it is the wind duckweed in the wind. This is a bullion of a little girl like Zhou Zanqian. It is okay to play with me before me. Far enough, "

He grabbed the musket's hand and pointed at the tree demon, and his mana came out, and he began to burn, spreading to the gun body, forming a crack like charcoal burning Zhengwang.

I wanted to see what the backstage of this guy was, but the other party did not show up.

That's it, it doesn't make sense to wait!

Martin lost his interest in the Millennium tree demon in front of him, ready to take away the life of the other party, and ended it.

The killing intention was from the heart, Martin did not hide it, and his mana became violent, and the eyes of the eyes knew what he was going to do at a glance.

"A Jin Dan swallowed into the abdomen, and I couldn't help me! I could be called Di Xian."

"From ancient times to the present, how many people and monsters on the practice road have been trapped on such a Jin Dan. How can you dare to speak so crazy?"

Thousand -year -old tree monster saw Martin preparing to kill the killer, and he no longer wanted to escape.

It will be tied into Gotham's land, and it absorbs the power crazy, no matter what it comes, it will not refuse.

Originally, only the big trees that rushed out of the ground began to grow crazy, and the trunk became thicker and thicker, and it became more than ten meters long.

The leaves shaking on the crown are no longer the palm of the baby, but turned into a real baby's head.

As soon as the wind blows, these heads make a crying cry, and the horror sounds that directly hit people's hearts together.

The countless branches hang down from the crown, and walking on the ground seems to be looking for something.

Of course, Barbara noticed that the change of the tree demon returned to Martin as soon as possible, and did not have trouble for both people because he had to prove himself.

"What's wrong with this guy?"

She asked and posted a few spells on the knife to ensure that the fierce thunder fire could continue to burn.

Barbara, of course, understands Chinese, but she can't understand what "Kim Dan" is.

In the European and American world, which is the source of Rome, the belief in God only needs faith, while the wizards rely on blood and sacrifice.

The concept of cultivation does not exist in their culture.

As for the test of this kind of thing, it is more to show the loyalty of the believer's loyalty to God, and it is abandoned the anger of the wizards by the system.

"You take Jin Dan as a kind of title, and it's not bad anyway!"

Martin explained to Barbara with a rough and unreasonable metaphor, and then said:

"This guy has broken the defense, I just tell the truth."

Martin does not have Jin Dan, and he doesn't need that kind of thing.

"Unfortunately, the guy who sent this tree demon is too deeply calm, and he refuses to show up. Now, I can only hurt the killer!"

The tree demon finally appeared in the original body, a huge locust tree.

It looked at the branches on the crown, the leaves collided with each other, the baby's head was crying, and it became more and more chaotic, attracting ghosts to start to approach.

Martin filled the special projectile bullets and gunpowder in the musket, and watched the locust tree in front of him. I want to solve him really a little troublesome. "

"However, it's too late now!"

"This road is not available, and all the ghosts are back."

Martin sang, and the six Huangtian Qi became Luo.com. The ghost attracted by the tree demon hit the Luowang, and instantly melted it on Huang Tianqi.

There is no existence of the underworld in the truth of Taiping Road, although the description of the underworld in the Western Han Dynasty has become detailed.

The ideal of "a peaceful world" pursued by the Taiping Dao is to make everyone become gods, free from worries, diseases, disasters and troubles, so that they can enjoy peace forever under the Yellow Heaven.

Although the ideal of this peaceful world is finally shattered, when Martin was cooking, the magic of the Taiping Dao caused unexpected damage to the ghosts.

There is no so-called underworld under the Yellow Heaven, so naturally there is no place for these ghosts to stay. They can only slowly turn into the air of the Yellow Heaven with their last regrets or obsessions, and finally become a part of the Yellow Heaven.

The tree demon looked at this scene, and his eyes almost popped out, if he had this organ.

"Where did this weird Taoist priest come from? How could he have so many strange magic?"

The tree demon's knowledge was still too shallow, and he did not recognize the magic of the Taiping Dao.

But it has eyes and knows that the human in armor in front of it is not easy to deal with.

So,

"I have to strike first, otherwise there will be no chance to strike!"

The tree demon's murderous heart suddenly rose, and then he killed him.

The treetops swayed, and the baby heads hanging on the branches swayed, opening their mouths, with three or four rows of cone-like teeth growing in them, spinning constantly and blowing out a breath.

Once the breath was blown out, it turned into a fierce evil wind, pressing down on the clouds in a dark manner, blowing the fire spirits that were biting around the tree demon to sway, as if they would dissipate at any time.

Then the fierce evil wind turned in a circle, rolled up the clouds in the sky, and produced drops of dark green poisonous water that splashed on the ground, forming a poisonous rain.

The poisonous rain was fierce, directly extinguishing the flames rushing towards the tree demon, and also corroded the ground into large holes, where the poison gathered like a swamp.

"Barbara, quickly lift up your robe!"

Facing the poisonous rain, Martin's first reaction was to care for Barbara first and lift up her black robe covered with talismans.

This black robe was originally made for Martin, and it was specially lengthened and widened to wrap up the petite Barbara.

Martin silently chanted the Golden Light Mantra, and the magic power emerged from the inside out and connected to the armor, turning into a set of magic armor, wrapped on the outside.

When the poisonous rain fell, even though Martin was not wearing a helmet, he was not affected at all.

The dark green raindrops hit the magic armor with a crackling sound, and exploded one after another, carrying the magic power of the tree demon, waving their fangs and claws, and the poison was fierce.

Martin stretched out his hand to touch the armor, and his fingertips touched the thick mucus, which exuded a foul smell and wanted to erode his magic power, but to no avail.

"This method is not bad. Ordinary Taoist priests may not be able to survive for a quarter of an hour under this poisonous rain, and will turn into bones."

"You are a knowledgeable Taoist priest."

The tree demon laughed and became more and more rampant.

It did not reveal its human form. Tens of thousands of baby heads on its wrists opened their mouths together, making sharp sounds, forming waves of sound that tore apart everything close to the tree demon.

"Since I was born with spiritual intelligence, I have been able to travel between the Yin and Yang worlds, collect the dead souls on the Styx to cultivate, and turn into this drop of real water. If you touch it, you will faint, and if you touch it, you will die."

"This is a Taoist who has cultivated a golden elixir. If you touch this drop of my real water, the Qinghe River will also turn into white bones, leaving only the soul for me to eat."

"Then Taoist, give me your life!"

There is no mistake in the poem, the content, the content, the book, and the bar!

The tree demon was still boasting the moment before, and suddenly attacked the next moment.

Thick tree roots penetrated the ground, shaped like a dragon, directly supporting the ground and revealing the dark tree roots.

The ground was torn, and there were cracks everywhere, looking like a gully where a war had just ended.

Facing the attack of the tree roots, Barbara took action first, swinging her long knife, cutting off a root that rushed towards it with fierce thunder and fire, and then burning it to ashes.

"Mortals are ignorant, and they don't know that these roots are also external things. No matter how hard you cut, it's useless."

The tree demon saw that the sound was useless to Martin, so he turned the gun and aimed it directly at Barbara.

The fierce sound waves and the demonic sound that hit the heart, the double power was about to fall on the girl.

Bang!

Martin took out the big shield with a tiger head carved on it, and dropped it directly in front of Barbara, shaking back the tree demon's attack.

The sound waves went back and forth, but there was not much loss. It was counterattacked by the shield and knocked down the baby head on the tree demon's branch.

These heads cried and cried, and just listening to them would make people feel sad, but after all, they could not change their fate. They fell to the ground fiercely and turned into a pool of pus.

"Enough of the foreplay, prepare to die!"

Martin lifted the shield with one hand and took out the big gun from the box with the other hand.

This gun did not have too many gorgeous decorations, only two features, that is, it was long and thick, and the tip of the gun flashed with a sharp cold light.

"It's not certain who will die between the two of us!"

The tree demon screamed and shifted the focus of the attack to Martin.

The tree roots as thick as the dragon, spitting venom and branches, surrounded Martin from all directions, and also counted Barbara.

"A trifle!"

Martin held the gun and shield, like a general about to charge.

He grabbed the middle of the gun with his right hand, stabbed and swung it forward.

Martin sent the magic power into his body, and his strength soared ten or twenty times. The moment the long spear stabbed out, there was a roar like an explosion, and all the tree roots and branches that rushed in front of him were torn into pieces.

In the midst of the flying debris, Martin flicked his wrist, causing the spear to swing, creating waves with the purest force, and forcibly tore a path through the bushes.

The tree demon watched Martin wield his spear, and the real tree roots and poisonous branches that he was proud of were all torn to pieces.

Damn it, who is the monster between the two of us?

You are a Taoist priest, using only the purest magic power. Why can you be stronger and faster than me, a fairy?

Jealousy makes people crazy, and failure makes people unacceptable.

The tree demon cannot accept that he was defeated by a mortal. This is annoying, and he can always come up with some new tricks, but he still refuses to accept it.

The roots rose up and tore the ground apart.

The baby in the tree canopy spit out gusts of demonic wind, stirring up the white clouds.

The dense branches surrounded Martin with venom like a group of snakes that caught their prey.

"Repeated moves are useless to me!"

Martin turned his left hand and the shield was across the branches that came out of the gap in front of him. They were directly squeezed and exploded, splashing out streams of venom.

The tiger head on the shield seemed to come alive. First, it turned its head and passively bit the tree roots and branches that rushed over.

Then it jumped out of the shield and turned into an iron tiger, waving its claws and biting with its teeth. The so-called tree demon couldn't stop it at all.

Martin swung the spear, and the spear head hooked the five fire flags that were suppressed to the extreme, and transferred the fire in them to the spear body.

Soon, the originally shiny spear head turned red and hot, and a faint dragon pattern climbed up the spear body.

Martin put the spear on the shield, exerted force with his legs, and found someone, like a tank, and began to charge towards the core of the tree demon, launching a resolute charge.

Bang!

Swish!

The most sounds appeared in Martin's ears.

He pushed the big shield with one hand, directly crushing all obstacles in front of him. The bronze tiger, symbolizing the killing on the battlefield, continued to tear the body of the tree demon.

The spear had turned red, and the flames rose, burning all the hidden mana of the tree demon into smoke.

The tree demon tried his best, but couldn't stop Martin's pace, so he set his sights on Barbara again.

As long as he could quickly threaten the woman's life, he could force this Taoist priest of unknown origin to give up the attack.

At this moment, the tree demon didn't have so many ideas.

It knew very well that it was meaningless to stop Martin's attack once.

Even if this plan succeeded. Martin retreated, but he could still find a chance to attack again.

"It's too late, you don't have any chance!"

Martin began to speed up. He was like a drill, rushing towards the body of the tree demon without hesitation, and everything in front of him turned into ashes.

This is the power of Taoist soldiers.

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