Chapter 600 (1/2)
The person in front of me is definitely the old man and big man I met during the day.
The appearance has not changed, the voice has not changed, but this state, how to see, and the two in the daytime are two people. It's a pity that I can't motivate Yin Yang eyes and detective eyes now. I don't know whether it's true or false, and I don't know if it's someone else's change.
However, at this time, Xiushu first found the clue: ”no! It's not those two people in the daytime, at least this big man is not! ”
”Ah?” I was stunned and looked back at him.
”During the day, I slashed the big man. Even if they blocked my mana, the evil spirit on the sword wound was not easy to disperse, and it was impossible for them to cure it so easily. This is not a real person!” Xiushu explained.
”That's fake.” I turned around and looked at the two.
Because I have a mask and I have seen the means of the thousand face Taoist, it will not be surprising to see the change again. In fact, the art of change, the art of planning the sky, the art of soaring clouds, is easy to say initially, but it is very difficult to do well!
The characters in myth are gods after all.
Otherwise, the sky operator will not be famous in the world just by one strategy. Dai Jiazu's practice of divinity has been mentioned for a long time!
However, this art of change has never been well-known in the world. What we have seen now is only relying on the magic power of the mask.
And the two people listened to my words, but also just a smile, of course, the big man has been laughing from the beginning to the end, laughing silly, there is no sense of danger. Although the old man was a little serious when he came here, he didn't have any intention of hostility, but he looked kind.
The difference It's really big.
as like as two peas, I do not know that at the same time, there is a man who is exactly the same as the grey robe village head at the same time. It is not yet. There are four people behind him.
These four people, one is not bad, can find the template in these twelve white God envoys!
One of the most obvious is a beggar, a robe full of patches and rags, wearing a big hat, holding an iron bar, with a leisurely look of game life.
Among the twelve white God envoys, the beggar had a cruel face and a frost in his eyes.
The other three, one of them is a woman, the one in the big flowered coat, who is not very good-looking, but has the confidence of mystery, makes a show of herself, and gives the other one a wink.
On the other side, seeing this scene, he turned his eyes in disgust. On the contrary, he caught a glimpse of the big man around him with a red face.
And the other two, one is the assassin of the middle division, but different from the twelve white God envoys, there is only one of them, and it seems that they are not on the assassin's route. They don't have a dagger in hand, but a dagger.
This guy is thin and listless. He looks very sick, but he has a big sword. It makes people worry whether the big sword will crush him to death.
There's another one, the only one I said in my cell who didn't do it.
The man was dressed in a green army coat, wrapped up tightly, wearing a cotton hat with ears and a cotton scarf. His eyes barely had an inch between the scarf and the hat. A pair of mouse eyes had no luster and scanned these people.
And this is the only pair of people who are exactly the same on both sides, with the same appearance, the same clothes, the same look, as if they were copied. All of them are ready to fight, but these two are just like watching the crowd. Their light is much weaker than others.
Naturally, the core of this battle is two village heads, two old people standing opposite each other, dressed in gray robes, one flashing white light, the other flashing earth yellow light. In terms of momentum, they actually fight each other. In fact, they are equal!
”It's interesting.”
”You are! I have the protection of white God. I'm better than you. I don't know how much you can match me? ”
”I said earlier that your white God is an evil god. You can't beat your ancestors!”
”No nonsense! If you see the white God himself, don't you scare to death? ”
Voice down, white light village head suddenly burst, a palm shot, a huge palm white light instant shot in the past!
This scene is a bit like the last slap of smashing a building in Kung Fu, but it doesn't have so much to talk about. It's not a great martial art, but just a handy slap. Naturally, it's not that big.
And of course, the ending is not that the other party is shocked, but
Bang!
Almost instantaneously, the head of the village opposite also clapped his hand. A huge yellow hand took shape. On the way, he was opposite the white one and exploded immediately!
Hoo!
The air flow from the explosion was scattered, and the twelve white God envoys and the four people were shocked backward.
Only a pair of men in military overcoats stepped back half a step and stood on their side, holding their figure, still looking forward.
”You say your white God? Isn't this also me? I just borrowed some strength. If the Emperor himself is here, how can you speak? ” Huang Guang village head is not slow, close palm to say, completely don't put oneself of this opponent in the heart.”It's not a fake trick? Also, if they were so weak, those old people would not cherish them for so many years Hum! Ridiculous, you, or I, also regard it as a treasure. I don't know how many people this ignorance will harm. White God is our Lord
White light village head said, suddenly a foot on the ground, instantly fly up, arms a show, the white light on the body is more than twice!
Village head Huang Guang looked up at him and sighed: ”blindly superstitious in the power of this evil god, you Or how could I be so stupid? I don't know what's wrong with the head