"Senior Li, the Buddha's head has been ambushed in the Shingon Sect. I've already informed the big boss. You guys go quickly. I'm afraid that President Baker and the Buddha's head won't be able to hold on." After reporting to the big boss, Dharmaraja immediately dialed Great-grandmother's cell phone.
Great-grandmother listened quietly and said, "Got it." She thought for a moment and asked, "If Dorgon or Qing Shi didn't ambush the Buddha's head together, but split up to come to us, what does it mean? Well, this is my test for you. "
Dharmaraja was stunned. "Ah? What's going on? "
"Forget it, you're not as smart as my great-grandson. Every time I test him, he can always give me a satisfactory answer." After saying that, Great-grandmother hung up the phone.
There was no time to talk nonsense with this stupid minister. She was going to fight.
"Heart of the Great Qing, why are you here? Are you looking for a beating?" Great-grandmother put the new domestic smartphone back into the wallet, and with a shake of her hand, she sent the wallet away.
The wallet was filled with food, drinks, expensive clothes, all kinds of luxury cosmetics, and bundles of cash. If it was destroyed in the battle, she would be so distressed that she couldn't breathe.
The domestic mobile phone was also newly bought. Although Great-grandmother had spurned the Qing court that she had once been loyal to, she was still a patriotic heroine. In the past, she had followed her unpatriotic great-grandson astray and bought a Pear mobile phone. Now, she had abandoned the dark for the light and was a fan of domestic products.
She stood side by side with the ice slag, facing the man in a blue coat, with a long braid and a skullcap.
Facing the question of the Unparalleled War Soul, Dorgon just sneered.
"Is there an ambush?" The ice slag's eyes were as cold as ice as he stared at Dorgon.
"Shh." Great-grandmother put her slender fingers on her lips. "Listen to the wind."
The wind brought the sound of everything, the gentle sound of the meadow rising and falling, the rustling of the branches and leaves, the low chirping of insects, and the light flapping of the wild birds.
Of course, there was also the steady and powerful heartbeat of Dorgon.
"There's no ambush." After a few minutes, Great-grandmother shook her head. "At least, I can't tell."
Ice Shards was locked on to the enemy. He shifted his gaze to Great-grandmother. He was a little speechless and a little impressed. "You seem to know everything?"
"One hundred and forty years.
Rong Zhong
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Time is boring and meaningless to me. I often study the magic of Daoism and Buddhism. This is the best way for me to kill time. Well, not anymore. This era is very interesting, and my great-grandchildren of this generation are also very profitable. I don't need to kill time in that way anymore. Anyway, my great-grandson's money is mine, and he listens to me. "
This was no longer a hint, this was a blatant declaration of sovereignty.
Bing Zhe curled her lips and seemed to be too lazy to argue with her on this topic. "Was it the Heavenly Hearing Connection just now?"
Great-grandmother nodded. "The Heavenly Ear Connection represents wisdom. It is a person who knows all sounds without any hindrance. I only need to listen to your heartbeat, pulse, and the sounds your limbs make to know your inner thoughts. Unparalleled War Soul, that bitch, wants to dominate Li Xianyu every day. She dares to steal my man. Sooner or later, I will teach her a lesson, right? "
Ice Shards didn't feel embarrassed for revealing his inner thoughts at all. He smiled indifferently. "Quite an interesting magic."
Great-grandmother sneered. "No, I haven't reached that level yet. It was just a guess. Because I have the same idea about you. "
On the other side, Dorgon frowned and said in a deep voice, "Every time I fight with you two, I have to listen to family ethics."
Great-grandmother snorted. "You are no longer at the peak of Extreme Grade, and you have no ambush helpers. Today, I will beat you until you beg for mercy and kowtow to the souls of my Li family."
Dorgon ignored her and looked at Ice Shards. "Master of Pantheon Palace, I have a question. Before I met you, I was deeply afraid of your power. But since the Southern Border, I found that you are not as strong as I thought. You are strong enough to suppress eight rulers of the same level. Of course, if they are stupid enough to fight you one-on-one and be defeated by you one by one, then forget what I said. "
He waited for a moment, and sure enough, he didn't get a reply from Ice Shards. This woman was arrogant and indifferent. She was not the kind of person who would respond if someone tried to strike up a conversation with her.
Just as Dorgon was about to say something, the ground under his feet suddenly bulged like waves on a calm sea. This move always worked wonders when dealing with experts with stable feet.
Unparalleled War Soul actually launched a sneak attack?
Dorgon was not an ordinary expert. He took advantage of the momentum and flew into the sky.
At this moment, a clear whistle echoed in the night sky. Ice Shards turned into a big bird surrounded by flames, flapping its wings and flying toward Dorgon in midair.
His Royal Highness Regent clenched his right fist. The water elements floating between heaven and earth were attracted and gathered like magnets attached to iron.
Whoosh!
The water elements converged into a thin stream, and the thin stream rushed into Dorgon's fist in a vortex shape. His fist was the center of the vortex.
Within a hundred meters, the ground cracked due to lack of water, the bark peeled off due to lack of water, the leaves curled, and the meadow lost its oily green color. It was wrinkled and shriveled.
Everything had been deprived of water, leaving only a withered 'shell'.
As powerful as Great-grandmother was, she also noticed that her body was losing water rapidly. Her mouth became dry. She could only reduce the loss of water, but she could not stop it.
Great-grandmother's fingertips drew talismans in the void, trying to interfere with Dorgon's ability to control water with water talismans. But undoubtedly, she failed.
In the face of the overwhelming water pressure, Great-grandmother was also helpless.
After condensing the majestic water elements to the limit, Dorgon punched out. "Whoosh!" There was a loud sound of waves crashing in the air. A spiraling water column rushed out and collided head-on with the Immortal Bird that was pouncing on him.
Boom!
The water column collided with the flames, and a deafening sound burst out.
The movement was exactly the same as an underwater volcano eruption. When a large amount of heat and a large amount of water came into contact, such a sound would be produced.
Dense water vapor instantly covered the night sky, like a thick fog filling the mountains and fields.
Great-grandmother ran like a vigorous female deer, her black hair swaying behind her.
She leaped up and cracked the ground. She put two fingers together and turned them into pure, rich golden light.
If Li Xianyu saw this scene, he would definitely burst into tears of inferiority. He would beat his chest and stomp his feet in frustration. He had been practicing the ultimate secret art day and night, and had barely reached the beginner level. Great-grandmother entered the room as if she was playing.
Crack!
Blue electric arcs wrapped around her golden fingertips. Based on the Herculean King Kong Finger, she cast the Thunder Technique.
For a big water pressure, the Thunder Technique was not friendly.
Dorgon's authority was the Water Technique, and he did not inherit the Thunder Technique.
The peak of the Extreme Dao was already the pinnacle of existence in the world. Continuing to devour the Thunder Technique was just icing on the cake, and there would be no qualitative change. It was better to use it to cultivate an obedient thug.
Unfortunately, this thug was now a traitor.
The Herculean King Kong Finger broke through the blockade of the water mist and made the permeating water mist the best conductive material, temporarily paralyzing Dorgon and the ice shards.
Great-grandmother rushed into the steam and pointed her sword at Dorgon's chest.
With a "boom", Dorgon's chest exploded, and at the same time, his Qi dynamic also exploded. The Qi dynamic turned into a wind wave, blowing away the steam and thick fog.
Great-grandmother reached out and grabbed Dorgon's braid. She grinned and roared, "The Qing Dynasty has been dead for more than a hundred years. What's the point of keeping a whip?"
She tore off the braid along with her scalp.
Dorgon punched her in the lower abdomen, and she flew out like a cannonball, smashing through dry trees along the way.
Clang, clang, clang!
Baker Richardson felt like he was forging iron, using his flesh and blood to hit a piece of stubborn iron.
The Ruler's physical body was already unparalleled, and his cell activity was amazing. Coupled with the Indestructible Vajra Body, it made the C position feel despair.
He relied on his superb fighting skills and seamlessly connected his moves, making it difficult for the Ruler to parry. He slightly redeemed the C position's dignity.
In this day and age, meat was the father. But every C position was not willing to be a son.
Golden ripples continued to explode, like fireworks in the night, and also like golden flashing lights. It was very beautiful.
Qing Shi's clone relied on its strong defense to take a killing move from him. The golden light on its body trembled violently, and it almost collapsed. It took advantage of the short gap to grab President Baker's fist with its right hand, and clenched its left fist to punch his head.
Baker Richardson's body suddenly twisted, so that the fist that was supposed to hit his heart became a punch that brushed past his chest.
He exhaled, his muscles stretched, and his body returned to its original state from the twisted rubber.
He didn't give Qing Shi a chance to continue attacking. He grabbed Qing Shi's arm and threw him over his shoulder, sending him flying and crashing into the cliff in the distance.
"Buddha head, use the Kusanagi sword to kill it," Baker Richardson roared.
The Buddha head ran out in large strides, taking off the Kusanagi sword on its back. It shook it lightly, and the sheath split into pieces, revealing a Japanese-style longsword that looked like iron but wasn't.
The blade slashed down, cutting through the air with a sharp whistling sound.
Ding!
It was like metal colliding. The Kusanagi sword didn't break the Indestructible Vajra Body, because Qing Shi used the Empty-Handed Blade Grab and caught the Kusanagi sword between his palms.
"That's not how you use a sword, old baldy." Qing Shi sneered and suddenly flipped his palms. The hilt of the sword turned, trying to break away from the Buddha head's hands.
The Buddha head held the hilt tightly and spun in the air, turning the Kusanagi sword into a meat grinder.
Seeing that he couldn't snatch the sword, Qing Shi let go and kicked the Buddha head's chest, sending him flying.
At that moment, Baker Richardson attacked from the side. They took turns to attack, not giving Qing Shi a chance to catch his breath.
When the Buddha head attacked, he retreated decisively. Baker Richardson's desire to live was off the charts.
It wasn't that he didn't want to use his strength, but that his weapon didn't have eyes. It was no joke to be accidentally injured by the Kusanagi sword. Even a slight cut would cause him to experience hellish pain.
After the battle started, Li Xianyu and Qin Ze had reminded him that the energy sword's poison and self-healing ability canceled each other out. If he was stabbed in a vital spot, even if he had brought Li Xianyu's self-healing blood medicine, it would be useless. He would only be able to wait for death.
"Buddha head, your sword technique isn't good enough. No, your entire combat technique is terrible, "Baker Richardson complained.
The Buddha head's attacks either missed or were blocked by Qing Shi's skill. Seeing this made him feel extremely anxious.
"I'm a monk. Please understand." The Buddha head sighed.
There were strong and weak polar paths, but each had their own characteristics and strengths. The Buddha head's characteristic was its sturdiness, while the Juggernaut's characteristic was its endurance. And Richardson's characteristic was that he was good at martial arts.
As the saying goes, as long as you put in enough effort, you could grind an iron pestle into a needle.
President Baker didn't want to become a needle, so he hoped that the Buddha head would face him head-on. However, he didn't expect that the Buddha head's close combat ability wasn't great, and its sword technique was very rough. It couldn't hit Qing Shi at all.
"Buddha head, give me the Kusanagi sword," Baker Richardson yelled.
His close combat ability was outstanding among the polar paths. If he had the Kusanagi sword, he could kill the Juggernaut's avatar in minutes.
"I promised Qin Ze that the Kusanagi sword would never leave my hand." The Buddha head shook its head.
This was a kind of promise. Since the strategic weapon was entrusted to him, he had to ensure that the weapon never left his hand at all times. If it left his hand, he would die.
President Baker didn't say anything else. Although he had joined Bosch, it was normal that Bosch didn't give him such an important weapon. Joining was a business cooperation, not a family.
Then he would create an opportunity for the old monk. Baker Richardson quietly increased his breathing rate and warmed up the Emperor engine.
Beams of golden light shot out from the Buddha head's fingertips, forcing Qing Shi to move in a fancy way. He didn't have the confidence to take the Herculean Finger head-on. After all, he had to face two enemies now, and one was a sword that could seriously injure him.
Whoosh!
Two strong winds stirred up, like a giant dragon inhaling and exhaling oxygen. The ground under Baker Richardson's feet exploded with a boom, and gravel flew everywhere.
But he didn't move from his spot.
Qing Shi's eyebrows twitched, and he threw a punch to the left.
A figure appeared from the punch. It was Baker Richardson. The motionless body slowly dissipated, and it was actually an afterimage.
"Hmph."
Baker Richardson took the punch, and a large part of his sternum was broken. Fortunately, he gathered his Qi to block it, or else he would have known what it meant to be pierced through.
President Baker took the punch on purpose. Just as the Buddha head couldn't hit Qing Shi, it would be difficult for Qing Shi to hit him in close combat. He was confident that he could dodge 80% of the opponent's attacks.
When Master Qing threw this punch, it had already fallen into his trap.
Baker Richardson grabbed Qing Shi's arm and twisted it behind him. He bent his knees and hit Qing Shi's armpits, forcing him to kneel with him.
Qing Shi's knees sank, and it looked like he was about to kneel, but he stood firm. He only bent his knees and didn't kneel on the ground.
"Buddha head, now!" Baker Richardson roared.
Whoosh!
Amidst a sound that sounded like a strong wind, the Buddha head dragged out an afterimage and stabbed at Qing Shi with its sword.
Richardson, who was hugging Qing Shi tightly from behind, was suddenly stunned.
This familiar move, this familiar phenomenon, this familiar Buddha head breathing in and out oxygen. What he just used was probably the War God's Blessing.
Fighting scenes are always very difficult to write. I originally wanted to write thirty thousand words today. After all, it's a piece of cake for me, but the fighting scenes have seriously slowed down my writing speed. I can't help it.
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