Pan was sitting on the horse, holding an iron rod in his hand, with several white strips of cloth wrapped around it. The white horse was covered with snow, and over time, it became integrated with the snowy scene behind him.
Liu Jun knew at a glance that this Pan Ze was the real Pan Ze. "Could it be that the Pan Ze who was burned to death last night was a fake?"
"Impossible! We will look at it carefully and we will never make a mistake!" He Xingtian said.
Mo Long looked at Yun Zhongting, "Tell me, what happened to Pan Ze last night?"
Yun Zhongting looked around at everyone and said, "Remember who said something like the 'Three Illusions'? Is that true? Then is this Pan Ze an illusion?"
As soon as everyone heard it, they understood that it was a lie.
Mo Long's face was full of murderous intent and he said: "Whether it's true or not, I will kill him again!" Then he rushed forward.
Mo Long was a foot general, so it didn't matter if he didn't have a horse. He flew forward, holding a short sword in one hand, touching the ground with both feet, standing up, flying in the air above the horse, and slashed Pan directly with the sword.
Then go away from the forehead.
Pan Ze held the stick with both hands and stepped forward to block it. He saw Mo Long flying in mid-air. Pan Ze clamped his legs on the horse and pushed the iron rod with both hands. The first meeting between the two people was so amazing.
He Xingtian and Yun Zhong couldn't help shouting! Liu Juntong remained silent.
Time is not frozen. In a short time, the two of them passed dozens of moves, no matter how high or low they were.
Molong was puzzled, "How come this damn Pan Ze didn't say a word? Could it be just an illusion?" Thinking of this, he stopped and stood still, wanting to see what Pan Ze would do next.
what to do.
He Xingtian and Yun Zhong were busy watching when they saw Mo Long suddenly stopped and became unhappy. He Xingtian said anxiously: "What's wrong! Why did the fight suddenly stop! I still want to watch! Hurry up.
Fight! Fight quickly!"
Yun Zhong was also anxious when he heard this, "Fight! Fight! I haven't seen enough! Molong, Molong, go and fight! It's really disappointing!"
Pan Ze also held the reins of the horse with one hand, as if there was no fight just now, and there was no trace of fatigue. He was still sitting on the horse, as quiet as a statue.
Liu Jun took a look at it and said, "It's broken. It's possible. This is the real paper man!"
"Then, what you said about the paper man before was wrong?" Mo Long asked.
Yun Zhongting said: "Right or wrong, it doesn't matter now. We have to find a way to kill him! This is the top priority!"
Liu Juntong said: "You are all right, but we still have to figure out what the hell is in front of us!"
Mo Long laughed loudly! "No matter what the ghost is! I still have to fight him for three hundred rounds!" Then, he will step forward to fight Pan Ze again.
At this time, Pan Ze spoke, "Hahaha! You thieves are not worthy of fighting with me! If you don't want to die, get out of here right now! Otherwise, grandpa, I will leave no one behind!"
Mo Long was delighted, "Oh! He can talk! Grandpa, I thought your third grandson was mute! Come on, come on, say a few more words for me to hear. Or, why don't you just call me grandpa a few times?"
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When Pan Ze heard this, he was so angry that he ran towards Molong brandishing a big iron stick!
At this time, Yun Zhongting stood in front of Mo Long with a knife and said: "Mo Long, Mo Long, take a rest! I haven't moved my body for a long time. Today, I want to move!"
As he said that, he waved his knife to block Pan Ze's iron rod, twisted his body, jumped up, and suddenly ran ten feet away.
Pan Ze's war horse also rose into the air, turned its head in the air, and rushed towards Yun Zhongting.
When He Xingtian saw Yun Zhongting coming forward to fight, he drew his sword to help.
In this way, a situation of fighting evil spirits with two swords was formed.
Liu Juntong and Mo Long were watching the battle. Mo Long asked: "Liu Juntong, tell me, Pan is a paper man, and he can be considered a ghost! Last night, we watched him being burned to death. But,
He didn't seem to struggle last night, let alone resist. Therefore, I think Pan Ze who was burned to death was a fake." After saying that, he looked at Liu Juntong and waited for his answer.
Liu Juntong said slowly while enjoying the fight, "Whether Pan Ze was fake last night, we don't care! Anyway, we burned down his lair!"
Now Pan Ze has been fighting for nearly an hour, and he doesn't look tired at all. Instead, he feels like he is getting braver as he fights!
There was an expression of envy in Mo Long's eyes. He thought to himself: "Oh! Yun Zhongting and He Xingtian's sword skills are so superb! Just, alas! I don't know when I can kill Pan Ze! I'm tired of waiting.
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At this time, Yun Zhongting jumped out of the circle and said to Liu Juntong and Mo Long: "You two, think about it, is there any way to deal with Fu Tu? Pan Ze seems to have the shadow of Fu Tu on his body!"
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"What! Talisman!" Mo Long said blankly.
"I said, why is the evil ghost Pan Ze so powerful? It turns out that there are symbols to help him! Oh! Why didn't I think of that!" Liu Juntong said with self-blame.
Mo Long said: "If you want to deal with Pan Ze, you have to take the talisman from him, if there is a talisman on him!" Looking at Liu Juntong, "Are you right?"
Liu Juntong said: "That's for sure. The problem is how to get the talisman! Now it seems that we still have to spend some effort to deal with Pan Ze!"
Mo Long fell silent and watched the battle carefully. He wanted to find Pan Ze's flaw!
The two sides were fighting fiercely, Pan was on top, He Xingtian and Yun Zhongting were standing on the ground, Pan was holding a big iron rod, and the two of us were just holding short swords at the same time. It seems that as time goes by, for me
unfavorable.
At this time, an eagle flew over the sky, screamed a few times, and then flew away into the distance again.
Mo Long had an idea, "Oh! Isn't Pan Ze also an eagle?"
When Liu Juntong heard what Mo Long said, he immediately became energetic. "Yes! Now, he has no wings, only war horses, and those war horses are his wings!"
Mo Long's eyes widened, "Then let's cut off his 'wings' first!" Then Mo Long rushed forward and stabbed Pan Ze's horse.
Pan Ze really didn't expect that Mo Long would make this move. In an instant, Pan Ze's war horse fell to the ground and turned into a paper horse with a sudden sound.
Pan quickly got off his horse, waving his iron rod with both hands, and yelling wildly!
Liu Juntong was thinking, "Let's see if there are any talismans on his body first!" So he secretly used his magical power and took the opportunity to grab Pan Ze's belt and peel off his outer armor.