Regardless of whether Prince Tang Zang shouted or not, this stick was as powerful as thunder and stopped wherever he could.
By the time the instructor finished saying "Xiaokong stop", Xiaokong had already hit Lao Liu with seven or eight sticks, almost two sticks per word, and all his tricks were done with lightning and stone fire, and his stick skills were like flowing clouds and flowing water.
Done in one go!
This oriental monk's martial arts skills are so dazzling that Liu Zhenshao is even more impressive!
Because he had just changed into a shaman's attire, Lao Liu didn't carry any weapons. Unarmed, he just relied on his fists and kicks to fight the ascetic monk with a fragrant handkerchief and hit Dipolo.
Xiaokong never landed on the ground from beginning to end. He only had to step on the black smoke floating in the air, and he could jump cleanly and do somersaults one after another as if he were stepping on real steps, and swing out a stick.
Shadows are like mountains.
Liu Zhenshao's skin was covered with golden light and clouds, like a crystal topaz sculpture. No matter whether his fist or heel met the fine gold stick, a huge sound of gold and iron would collide.
This strange change gave Helen, who was watching, the illusion that Richard had transformed into a colorful dragon.
The warriors of the Summer Palace saw the beast's blood boiling, and they all collided with the shields and weapons in their hands, and bursts of "Campas" roars and the sound of weapons clashing sounded in unison.
The boss's bare hands against the golden stick, this kind of Xiaoyong Guolie definitely has the legacy of the ancient Behemoth Warriors!
"Day!" Liu Zhen was so angry that his nose was crooked. Since his debut, he has never encountered such a stalker!
When Xiaokong was hit with a hook-jaw stick, he had already rolled away to avoid it. He also held the "Roaring Fury" skull necklace in his left hand and could activate "Shrink to the Ground" at any time. But the other party was so messy that he insisted
It aroused his competitive spirit.
The first time he used his arm to support the stick, he almost felt nothing. He almost had the illusion of being "indestructible"!
Why bother to back away again?
"when"!
There was a loud clang of gold and iron. Liu Zhencheng not only blocked Xiaokong's stick with his arm, but also grabbed the head of the stick with his backhand and pulled it.
Liu Zhenshao's strength has risen by one level just from the dragon power. Coupled with the advancement of the power of King Kong to subdue demons, it is at least twice as strong as before. But when he pulled it, he felt like his hands were heavy.
, so unexpected, almost out of control.
Obislaqi! Liu Zhenzhen had countless thoughts in his mind at this moment, and the sweat behind his back was "gushing"!
Unexpectedly, this guy's golden stick is not plated with fine gold, but a stick made of pure fine gold!
This is no ordinary Boolean b!
Fine gold and mithril are known as the two most mysterious metals in the Aegean. Mithril is as light as a feather, but fine gold is just the opposite, extremely heavy!
A grain of fine gold the size of an oatmeal weighs ten pounds. So a general fine gold weapon refers to a fine gold coating. It definitely does not refer to a weapon made purely of fine gold!
This guy's stick is as thick as the rim of a tea cup. It makes Liu Zhensha feel extremely heavy when he holds it. It must be made of fine gold!
Calculating this, this stick must weigh at least 100,000 pounds!
Damn it! This is already half as heavy as the Yunqin Jinren! Liu Zhancheng thinks he can definitely lift this weight, but it is unrealistic to hold it in his hand and use it as a weapon. It is like a man with a physical strength of 400 pounds.
A man can only use a two-handed sword that weighs forty pounds at most. It is too heavy. How can it be used in the hand for a long time and still be used in a tricky manner?
"Isn't this guy so fucking powerful?" Liu Zhenzhen was surprised, and he didn't forget to use crooked moves. If he couldn't fight with strength, wouldn't he know how to use magic?
The true soul servant hanging above his head had already been preparing. At this moment, he circled his hands and launched a bright silver ball, hitting Xiao Kong who was holding the stick.
The transformation in less than a second completely demonstrated Xiao Kong's magic resistance, which was even more powerful than the Terror Demon King. But how could Liu Zhenshao miss this opportunity? He was already prepared and pounced like an eagle holding a sparrow.
Then, he grabbed hold of his thick hair. He used one arm to twist Xiaokong's neck and knocked him to the ground in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, one of them happened to be hanging in a straight line, hanging upside down from the sky. The tip of his Yanling knife was pointed straight at Xiaokong's body. A deadly flame ignited on the tip of the knife, condensing into a sharp sword.
Incomparable fire element flag gun!
Ichijo's famous skill - "Upside Down Flag Gun"!
With its own weight and falling speed, as long as this upside-down flag gun hits the air, even a hard-working person will definitely feel a chill in his heart.
Xiao Kong's aggressiveness and deadly moves have made Ichijo's murderous intention burst out!
The cooperation between him and his boss has been tested for a long time in the flames of war, and their tacit understanding has long been perfected. With such a close distance and such a fast pace of cooperation, Prince Tangzang and his other apprentice would be too late to lend a helping hand even if they wanted to!
With a crisp "clang" sound, Liu Zhencheng freed up a hand and twisted the tip of an inserted knife.
The powerful force of inertia, Ichijo's strength, and the damaging power of the fire element made Liu shocked and grinned. The strong downward pressure made the tip of the knife just a little bit pierce Xiaokong's spine!
The fierce conflagration between the Death Lord's shield and the fire element exploded like fireworks.
Almost at the moment he took the knife, Xiaokong, who was being restrained by him, hit Lao Liu hard in the ribs with four punches in a row. He did two hollow somersaults and escaped like a loach. Now the tip of the knife is inserted.
It can't hit him either.
"Why are you helping him!" Yijiao was extremely angry. Not that he could retract the knife quickly, but the boss couldn't hold the weight of being hung upside down no matter how strong he was!
The bright and blurry "Wings of Starry Sky Reflection" unfolded gorgeously behind Old Liu, obliquely blocking Yi Jiao who spread his wings with Qi Heng and was about to rush over again.
Once there was a gap in the close-quarters combat, the Summer Palace guards took advantage of the opportunity and launched a large wave of magic attacks "咻咻" towards Xiaokong.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Kong stepped on the clouds and mist in the air and climbed up, doing somersaults to avoid the magic as quickly as an ape, walking on flat ground.
"Stop!" Liu Zhenshao raised his hand to call for stop for the second time today. Guoguo was carrying a big copper hammer and was about to rush over with all his teeth and claws. Upon hearing this, "Swish" threw two bronze bowling hammers.
, just run away.
"Xiaokong, stop it!" Prince Tang Zang also spoke again. This time, his tone was filled with unquestionable seriousness and coercion.
Xiaokong used a stick to deflect the two flying bowling hammers. Hearing this, he shuddered, fell from the air obediently, and stood aside with his hands down.
"Powerful monk." His Royal Highness nodded gracefully to Old Liu who was flying in the sky: "Can I take the liberty to ask why your accent is the language of the Aegean continent?"
The language of His Highness the Prince has been replaced by the well-spoken Aegean lingua franca. The Aegean continent is no stranger to this prince. It was there that his second apprentice blossomed the flower of his life.
"I'm a monk?" Liu Zhenzhen blew on his palms that were burned to the core. He was very baffled. How come this Prince of Tang and Zang couldn't even recognize me?
"In any case, I never thought that I would be lucky enough to see a virtuous monk who has cultivated a 'Vajra Glazed Body' with my own eyes. Please accept my worship." Prince Tang Zang lifted up the hem of his robe and prepared to kneel down, which frightened the two apprentices.
One left and one right quickly supported him.
"Wait a minute!" Liu Zhenzhen became even more anxious, wondering which red lantern story this was singing: "Your Highness, do you really not recognize me? I am Richard! I am the Pige Priest! You
Don’t you remember? You gave me the little piglet for adoption!”
"Are you the Pige Priest? The Behemoth Priest who saved our lives from the dark elves of the Aegean?" Prince Tang Zang raised his head in shock and looked at Old Liu up and down in disbelief. His nasal cavity was so ugly back then.
The priest, in His Highness the Prince's mind, could not associate himself with the handsome man with three pupils in front of him.
"We have only been separated for one year, and your highness has forgotten me?" Liu Zhenhan said with a displeased look on his face: "Have you also forgotten the little piglet Katyusha?"
"Master Richard... have you... your appearance... undergone some changes?" Prince Tang Zang frowned and asked stammeringly.
"Damn! If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten! Yes, my appearance has indeed changed a lot from before. When I met you, my nose was broken, and now it has grown back." Liu
Shocked and suddenly realized, he slapped his forehead and smiled bitterly: "But I am definitely not an ascetic monk. I am the Divine Comedy Shaman of the Behemoth Kingdom, the earthly walker of the God of War."
"I can't believe that we actually had a fight with our savior." Prince Tang Zang blushed for a while and lowered his head in shame. His two apprentices were also stunned for a while, their faces as if they had been burned with a soldering iron.
It was red all the way to the base of my ears.
"No fight, no acquaintance, nothing, nothing!" Liu Zhenzhen laughed loudly: "I adopted a little piglet, we are my own family, we can all be considered relatives, don't be too foreign."
"But why do you have a 'Vajra Glazed Body'? This is clearly a symbol of a virtuous monk. How can a shaman have the realm of a monk?" Prince Tang Zang was a stubborn man, and he was determined to identify Lao Liu as a monk: "Li
Master Cha, why are you teasing us? My apprentices and I just wanted to obtain the practice notes of the Aegean monks and masters of the past generations. We traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers and traveled a long way to finally get to the Aegean, and you are obviously one of the monks.
A man of great virtue and wisdom deliberately passed us by. Could it be that we are not sincere enough..."