But things like being unable to fight... Lu Qian looked at their big bellies - you can't fight, I'm afraid it's not because you are seriously injured. Well, well, that's all, it's all the fault of this good brother Yinyuan!

Lu Qian coughed lightly and clapped his hands gently.

Thirty-six white bone relic beads slipped from the fingernails like running water, deep laughter rang out, and in the pale Buddha flames, thirty-six white-bone gods and demons whose strength had reached the level of heavenly generals quietly appeared.

Then, thousands of little people jumped out of the boat that Lu Qian brought.

These little people are not as naturally built as the Yakshas, ​​Rakshasas, and Asuras of the eight tribes, but the source of heaven and earth in the eight tribes is a hundred times more powerful than the small landmass where the Xilan Village is located.

Therefore, these little people, who are about a foot tall, have on average the physical strength of a Heavenly Captain or a Heavenly School.

What's more, they all took the blood essence extracted from Yaksha, Rakshasa, Asura, etc. A small drop of blood essence stimulated their bloodline magical powers. Each of them mastered the ability to sneak into the shadow, transform into the shadow, and control the shadow.

of great power.

Thousands of little people rushed out under the leadership of King Ruohui, and uniformly knelt down on one knee to Lu Ren, saluted, and then swayed their bodies and turned directly into wisps of shadow, disappearing into the shadows in all directions.

middle.

On the lake, the breeze blew, the water sparkled, and the waves also cast dull shadows.

Thousands of little people took advantage of the waves and shadows of the water to quietly pass by the lake, heading straight towards the garden gate where the shouts of murder were heard in the distance.

In that compartment, thousands of loyal subordinates under Madam Sister-in-law were forming a military formation. With the help of the surrounding sentry towers, arrow towers, and various defense facilities, they were struggling to resist the attack of an enemy that was almost twenty times their size.

There are dense trees in the garden, and there are houses and pavilions everywhere.

There are traps everywhere in these woods, and houses and pavilions are also arranged as defensive bunkers.

There are powerful crossbows, powerful bows, various hidden weapons, and even traps, flaps, spikes, poisonous insects and other ambushes.

Although a traitor opened the garden gate and allowed the enemy to break in, in such a short period of time, tens of thousands of foreign enemies were still crowded at the garden gate. The elite vanguard who rushed at the front could only invade the garden.

Twenty feet away.

Even so, with the continuous influx of enemies wearing iron armor, and the continuous appearance of large numbers of heavy shields, even the enemies brought in barrels of kerosene and other materials, setting up a state of burning the city and massacring them.

With the thousands of subordinates under Mrs. Sao's command, it is obviously impossible to stop the elite armed forces gathered by the Xiong family and the Yan family.

Not to mention, there are more than a dozen warships approaching slowly in the sky.

Once these warships control the airspace near the garden gate, it will be impossible for Mrs. Sister-in-law's loyal subordinates on the ground to withstand the enemy's attack. It will only be a matter of time before the garden is completely lost.

Just then, the wind blew.

Amidst the swaying shadows of the large trees, a subtle, weird shrill laughter could be heard.

One after another, the Xiong clan, Yan clan's elite players, their ankles suddenly exploded in an extremely abrupt manner, accompanied by intensive "kacha" sounds...

It looked like a little man over a foot tall, carrying an extremely heavy hammer, struck their ankle bones with extremely terrifying force... The hammer was not big, but the force was extremely strong.

However, compared to that level of power, these invading enemies are no more than the cultivation level of ordinary heavenly soldiers, that is, the strength to open one, two, or two or three acupoints.

Their ankles were like fried soybeans being hit by a heavy hammer, and exploded into powder with a 'pop' sound.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Howling incessantly.

In an instant, the thousands of enemies who rushed into the garden had their ankles smashed into pieces, and they fell to the ground one by one, screaming in agony.

It was good that they didn't fall to the ground. They had just fallen to the ground, but they saw the shadows around them moving slightly like running water. The sound of "kacha" could not be heard. One after another, the necks of the enemies were like their ankle bones.

’ exploded with a sound.

The wind blew, the shadows moved, and the enemies who rushed into the garden died suddenly in their breath.

Then one enemy after another fell to the ground with pitiful howls, spreading from the inside of the garden outwards.

Xiong, the leader of the Yan family who was responsible for directing the battle for the garden gate, had no idea what was going on here.

If they 'enlighten their spirits successfully', if they open the third 'eye of the sky' they were born with between their eyebrows, if they realize the powerful enough 'eye of the sky', they may still be able to discover the whereabouts of the little people.

Unfortunately, they didn't.

If they have advanced enough cultivation techniques, for example, if they can have Linghu's ancestral techniques... then they will also have corresponding secret techniques to deal with these enemies who seem to be hiding in the shadows.

Unfortunately, they didn't.

They could only keep retreating, retreating crazily. In the end, tens of thousands of elite warriors wearing armor and holding sharp blades dropped their weapons at the same time, shouted, and fled like ducks whose nests were exploded.

But at this time, more than 15,000 incoming soldiers were killed by those little people!

Although these little people were subdued by Lu Qidu, Lu Qi had not had time to teach them anything.

These little people were born in primitive wastelands such as Babu Tianna. In their bones, they have survival instincts comparable to those of wild beasts... These warriors, who are eight feet tall, are basically useless to these little people.

Not the same kind, just 'prey'.

Since he is the ‘prey’… why should he hold back?

Just let go and kill!

Therefore, more than 15,000 soldiers, not even one was seriously injured, were all killed, and no one was spared!

Rough, cruel, almost crazy killing!

The tribesmen commanded by Xiong and Yan were so frightened that they were almost convulsed. Their minds went blank. They abandoned their men and ran away in panic. They kept making meaningless roars: "Dead, dead, why, all

died?"

There was a commotion near the garden gate, and the huge noise spread to more than a hundred warships in the sky.

On the warship, Yan Xiang frowned as he personally carried the bear bag made by the elite tribesmen, and they looked in the direction of the garden gate in confusion.

Xiong Bao and Yan Xiang are both over ten feet tall, burly and majestic, even somewhat ferocious and arrogant.

In a place like Xilan Village, only a man with this kind of appearance and this kind of style can suppress the tribesmen and frighten Xiaoxiao, a foreigner who covets his own interests.

The two stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the large number of people running away in the direction of the garden gate in the distance. Xiong Bao couldn't help but stamp his feet: "Brother Xiong, are your legs weak from playing last night? Such a trivial matter,

The door was opened to him, how could he be defeated? How could he be defeated?"

Yan Xiang narrowed his eyes and said sternly: "Go and ask if some old guys from the Lin family have regretted it again?"

With a strange laugh, Yan Xiang whispered: "Let me just say, our sister-in-law is not such a simple person... Is it possible that several old guys from the Lin family were also tricked by her on the bed..."

"My Buddha is merciful. If the donor does not practice oral ethics, he will go to the tongue-pulling hell after death!" Amidst the deep sound of the Buddha's call, a faint ray of Buddha light surged, and Lu Qian stepped on a ball of light and appeared in Yan, almost teleporting.

The bow of the warship where Xiang is.

There was a loud bang, and the warship galloping forward hit Lu Qian hard.

Lu Qian stood in mid-air, motionless. Although the upper layer of his dark golden skin was extremely thin, it revealed an extremely majestic and majestic golden light. The warship hit him, and Lu Qian's body did not have this layer of Buddha's light.

Without wavering at all, the bow of this warship, which was made of pure metal and had a large number of forbidden blessings, suddenly opened a huge hole.

Yan Xiang and several of his confidants staggered forward.

Lu Qian stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Xiang's neck.

Yanxiang is also a heavenly general who has opened more than 30,000 acupoints.

He let out a strange scream, grabbed Lu Qian's palm with both hands, and pulled it out with all his strength.

During the sound of "Kacha", Yan Xiang's ten fingers were forbidden to fold, but Lu Qian's palm remained motionless. He slightly retracted his five fingers inward and looked up at several stunned Yan clan members: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Several of them

Donor, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, there is only one shore when you turn around... Little monk, this is the other shore. As long as you take refuge in the disciples of the little monk, you can transcend the sea of ​​suffering and realize the bliss!"

Although Lu Qian's words were said dryly and without sincerity, they were indeed the standard speaking skills of Buddhist disciples.

If these words were told to those old ladies with bound feet in the secular world of the countryside, they might have been so excited that they fell to the ground, worshiped, and by the way took out three to five buckets of coarse grains at home and gave them to Lu Qian.

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These people of the Yan clan obviously have no ‘wisdom root’ and have no connection with Buddhism.

After they listened to Lu Qian's emotionless, passionless and dry words, not only did they bow without bowing, but they drew their weapons and slashed at Lu Qian fiercely.

Xiong Bao on the side yelled: "That's it, chop this guy to death!"

Xiong Bao scolded him harshly, and at the same time, together with several close clan members around him, they continued to retreat back along the deck of the warship.

Xiong Bao suddenly made an extremely surprising discovery!

Just now, he actually didn't see clearly how Lu Qian appeared - and Lu Qian's sudden, almost teleporting appearance in front of the warship showed that he had mastered an extremely mysterious flying escape method.

But Lu Qian stepped on the void, suspended in the air, and was hit by the warship head-on. Lu Qian was not damaged at all, but the bow of the warship broke a big hole...

The Lin family, the Xiong family, and the Yan family, their original cultivation method was extremely crude. It was the popular version of the 'unnamed method' that was most common among ordinary people and grassroots families in the Supreme Taichu Heaven.

Later, their ancestors followed the unlucky rich man to this world. Their ancestors used tricks to trick the incompetent rich man to death. Only then did the three of them share the rich man's ancestral skills.

It is an 'excellent' exercise with an official name, called "Ding Jia Zhan Jue".

As the name suggests, this 'Ding Armor Battle Technique' can be used to cultivate the 'Acquired Ding Fire', which can temper the physical body until it is strong enough. You can even use the 'Ding Fire' in your body to release it from the outside of your body to condense a 'Ding Fire Divine Armor'

, providing a certain amount of additional defense and fire damage.

The Lin family, the Xiong family, and the Yan family are practicing this "Ding Jia War Technique" now.

But the "Ding Jia Battle Technique" is, after all, just a cultivation technique for the wealthy people in the Supreme Taichu Heaven. It is considered good, but it is only 'not bad'.

They can cultivate the fire-attributed heavenly power, and can use the fire-attributed heavenly power to temper their physical bodies and condense the 'flame armor stomach'.
To be continued...