Chapter 727： Sneak attack (1/2)
Chu Lidao said: ”The king is worried that they are tying the tiger away from the mountain?”
”It might not be possible!” Ping Wangdao said.
Chu Li nodded: ”It depends on how dad Wang dare to bet on this one. Although the master who just came in is strong, he can't suppress Asura. The repair of the group of Asura is very deep. The first two batches of masters used to be dead. ! ”
”... No other way?” Ping Wang hummed.
Chu Li shook his head: ”Or wait for the guys to wreak havoc, or gamble on it, and try to destroy them! ... They thought they were secretly running, no one could find it!”
Ping Wang's negative hand took a few steps in the account, stopped abruptly, and hit his palm with his fist: ”Stop it, gamble!”
Chu Li smiled and said, ”Thank you Grandpa!”
”Thank me for what you are doing for me!” Ping Wang waved his hand and said, ”Come out.”
Four middle-aged people suddenly appeared in the account, as if they had been standing there, but they were not found.
They were majestic, like four high mountains standing in their tents, and they were out of breath.
Chu Li smiled and nodded, ”Very good!”
He knows that these four middle-aged people look young, but in fact they are all over a hundred years old.
Each of these people is similar to Ashura. With the advantages of numbers, they can suppress Ashura, and with their own measures, they should work hard.
Ping Wang hummed: ”Follow me!”
He turned around and got out of the big account, and Chu Li followed.
King Ping went through four large accounts, all of them were deputy generals in the army. He disappeared from Sun Zhehe, and I did not know how King Ping handled it.
Returning to Wang Shuai's account again, he has made up sixteen masters.
”Are you satisfied this time?” Ping Wangdao said.
Chu Li smiled: ”So there is a little certainty, then we will act now.”
”Well, it's up to you!” Ping Wang said slowly.
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Ten middle-aged people are gathering by the bonfire in a wood. Several mules are roasted on the fire, nourishing oil and grease dripping on the fire, giving out a crackling sound of ”cracking”, and the flame is flourishing. The aroma is tangy.
They sat quietly, far apart, and surrounded by subtle breaths.
Asura is full of hostility. It is an instinct. It cannot be eliminated. It is difficult to see two asuras come together, let alone ten.
Ten asuras were together at this time, hostility was surging, but they have been suppressed and maintained a balance, but each of them was too lazy to talk, only staring at the mules on the campfire, some of them were preoccupied and some were practicing.
”Someone!” Murmured.
Chu Lizhen appeared behind them, and shot one with a condensed finger.
The next moment, he appeared in front of the man, and Jianguang across his waist passed his ankle in an instant.
In the muffled sound, Ashura's feet left his legs and he couldn't stand up.
Everyone snorted and hurled at Chu Li.
Chu Li twisted and took off from their siege. The sword lights crossed, and the tinkling slammed into a piece. It instantly struck the throats of several Ashura. If they hit an iron stone, they were in full swing.
When ordinary people see them like monsters, they will be desperate.
The sword cannot penetrate them, the sword cannot cut them, and it is difficult to hurt them with the punches. Hitting an Ashura is like hitting an iron man, which makes people desperate.
Chu Li knew that they were not so terrible, as long as they could capture the moment when their blood was weak, they could stab them.
Others can't see clearly, but can only come hard. He has Dayuan Jingzhi and can see clearly.