Chapter 941 The Spicy Old Ginger (4,000+)

Laughter is a joke, things still have to be done. [乐_Read]Novel.2３x.com

At the beginning, although Tang En missed the best opportunity to take action, with his terrifying speed and the fact that he was at least ten miles away from the center of the river, he still had no problem catching up with Wen Silin and Haita. of.

However, the spicy taste of old ginger can be seen from this. The three royal ministers who ran away early turned around and saw that Wen Silin and the two were about to be entangled. They did not need to greet each other, and they all turned around to save them. , fighting and retreating...

The situation has reached this point. No matter how angry Haita is, he has no choice but to retreat passively. The three royal family members came to rescue him, which redeemed their previous betrayal. In this way, even if the goal was achieved, Haita, who was rescued afterwards, could no longer blame them. It can be said that it takes into account both face and dignity, and it is really beautiful!

After all, an empty-level powerhouse is an empty-level powerhouse. If he wants to withdraw, and the current environment is not muddy Jiangxia. Even if he is proficient in assassination like Tang En, he still has the feeling that he can’t read the story like a dog bites a hedgehog. Fortunately, the goal of attacking the opponent's psychological defense until it collapsed has been achieved, and Tang En doesn't have to worry too much anymore.

In this way, several people were tumbling and entangled in mid-air on the river, adding a few insignificant scars to each other, and getting closer and closer to the center of the river where the melee continued...

Naturally, Wooding and Bamutu, who were about to kill Tang En and others, knew about the arrival of Tang En and others at the first moment. The so-called masters have the ability to see the road with their eyes and listen to all directions. What's more, we are still engaged in a fierce battle that can determine life and death in an instant, and our senses are even more acute.

"Haha..." Just when Haita and others were approaching the outer edge of the chaotic battle circle, looking at the terrifying posture of the vast river water almost touching the black clouds in the sky, they hesitated and did not dare to step in. A heroic laugh suddenly came from the dark clouds. "Did you see that, old guy? I knew your disciples were useless. The helpers they brought were unreliable... half of them were already dead, and they were being chased by a mere young man, and they were running around to find you for shelter? Isn't it really... long-lasting? Big! Haha..."

Hearing this, Haita and others in the peripheral area suddenly looked embarrassed and ashamed to Jidu. They all murmured and lowered their heads in silence.

Tang En also frowned slightly when he heard this, although Bamutu's voice was still full of anger. Arrogant and wild. But if you listen carefully, you can hear some thin breathing, and the state seems to be a little bad... With his heart moving, Tang En decisively swung his dagger, and like a storm, he ducked and struck at Haita and the others again.

Immediately, when Haita and others were immersed in shame and somewhat unprepared, they barely resisted and were in danger.

"Huh!" Wooding had no words, only a soft hum. Immediately, the radiant sky-reaching sword light gradually converged and subsided, and the vast expanse of floating river water also fell without the powerful help. There was a loud bang, the river water poured in, and the waves surged into the sky!

This was a sign of the end of the momentum. Tang En's eyelids twitched when he saw this, and he decisively put away his dagger and retreated, several miles away. Are you kidding me? When Wooding frees his hand, he will probably swing his sword to kill him immediately...

Wooding gradually regained his momentum here, and the black air that filled the sky over there did not take the opportunity to pursue him. It also converged and condensed, and a bleak sky emerged.

Wow, the rain, which had not stopped and gradually intensified, finally had time to take back the territory here, falling happily and happily.

When the river finally calmed down, large and small white spots continued to appear, covering the entire central area of ​​the river almost instantly. It was a swimming fish that had been shocked to death, with its belly turned white. Although this situation seems spectacular, it is actually to be expected. Under such terrifying and devastating power before, it is strange that these tiny swimming fish can survive. In fact, you are very lucky to have fish bodies left behind. Most of the swimming fish have been crushed to pieces...

Of course, no one cares about the life and death of these swimming fish. In the center of the river, more than a hundred feet apart, sword-wielding Wuding and the burly Bamutu appeared simultaneously, confronting each other.

Tang En's eyesight was so sharp. When he saw this, he stepped out of the way without hesitation and arrived at Bamutu's side in an instant.

It’s great to enjoy the shade under the big tree!

"Haha, I knew you were good. Wooding's disciples and helpers who can't stand on the stage can't bring you much trouble at all!" Turning around, Bamutu laughed and patted Tang En on the shoulder. The appreciation is beyond words.

"Haha, no, no, only half of them were killed." Tang En smiled and waved his hands, showing humility without any sincerity. Then he looked up and down at Bamutu. There was no sign of any injuries on the latter's body. There was only a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his body hair was also less. It must have been cut off by the sword... This is also normal. For warriors at the level of Wudingbamutu, the trauma from fighting is minimal, and instant death with no bones left is the mainstream situation.

Of course, this does not mean that Bamutu was not injured. In Tang En's opinion, just from the blood stains on the corners of Bamutu's mouth, he knew that he must have suffered serious internal injuries... ?”

Bamutu didn't mean to hide it. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sighed: "We are all old. But the old guy's strength has not declined, and the sword is still overbearing and irresistible."

Tang En frowned: "Wooding is still stronger than you?"

Waving his hands, "The realms are almost the same. I suffered a loss because of his fighting energy reserves." Bamutu shook his head a little depressed, "With the tribe's unique sacrificial method, I thought that I could absorb countless magical beasts in the world. People with strength have the largest reserves of strength. But after two fights, I actually suffered from his reading! Phew..."

Taking a long breath, Bamutu squinted at Wooding in the distance, frowning, "I still can't figure it out! I also have a general understanding of the method of fighting qi cultivation. How could he have such terrifying reserves? It's like... It’s like there’s an endless supply of little world inside him? Ha…”

Probably because he thought what he was thinking was too absurd, Bamutu shook his head in disapproval and laughed.

But when Tang En heard this, he was startled. He touched his nose and saw that there was a small world inside his body... His expression suddenly became weird, wasn't it, a Dou Qi circulation channel?

That's right, listening to Bamutu's words, Tang En instantly thought of the great weapon in his cultivation - the Dou Qi circulation channel. David and his friends also practiced this secret technique. And those who practice it are absolutely genuine. So Tang En knew very well that there were acupuncture points in the circulation channel. It has the function of storing fighting energy. Like reservoirs. As long as it is stuffed in, even if you no longer deliberately cultivate and maintain it, the power inside will not disappear out of thin air.

Everything is afraid of the cause. Even thinking about the last time Wooding came to see him, instead of feeling ridiculous and shocked by the Dou Qi circulation channel in his hand, he seemed to have a familiar attitude. Tang Enxin was already convinced that Wooding should have practiced this secret method and had been practicing it for a long time. And very lucky. He did not go astray, or even went crazy...

After confirming this reading, Tang En looked at Bamutu again, and he suddenly felt like he was standing on a mountain.

It's good to sacrifice, but to take something by force, even if Wooding has such a shortcut weapon in his hand, he can only surpass him. Based on this reading, Bamutu can still be praised even if he loses. Even if he loses, he will still be honored!

More than a hundred feet away.

"Master...disciple is incompetent..." He quickly came to the back of Wu Ding's thin figure, and Haita bowed to the end with a look of shame on his face. He opened his mouth for a long time before he could hold back such dull words, and he felt so embarrassed.

It’s really shameless! Bamutu’s taunt just now was hard to hear and read. But the words are rough and the reasoning is not rough. They fled in embarrassment and came to seek shelter, just like those children who were bullied outside, crying and running home to seek comfort and help from adults... They have no future and are destined to never grow up!

Glancing at Haita and Wen Silin who were bowing, and then at the three remaining royal ministers who were cowering, Wooding breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head: "That's all, I don't blame you. I didn't expect Xiao Tang's strength. If you have advanced to this point, more than ten of you air-level experts will be unable to protect yourself even if you join forces."

This is the fact. It is impossible to say that Wooding didn't complain in his heart. After all, he had the upper hand just now, and it may not be impossible to expand the results in one go. Now that the rhythm is suddenly interrupted, it will undoubtedly be more difficult to defeat Bamutu. However, Woodin really did not expect that Tang En's strength would improve even more in a short period of time, and ten air-level experts could not successfully capture him despite their encirclement and suppression efforts. On the contrary, half of them were killed and the other half were beaten away...

Taking a slight breath, Wooding turned the edge of his long sword slightly and looked at Tang En with squinted eyes. If the latter was aware of it, he looked up at the same time, chuckled, and bowed far away: "I said, I will come to you first. Mr. Wu accepted the previous bet."

"No need to be modest, you won." Wooding shook his head lightly, read the chapter again, and looked at Tang En's expression with some emotion, "I have never underestimated you, and I know that you will definitely surpass me in the future. But I still didn't I didn’t expect you to grow up so quickly!”

"Haha, Wu Laomiao praised it." This positive comment from the Sword God was enough to kill someone. I believe that if it spreads, anyone can use this to establish their position as a warrior in Xize Continent. Tang En stopped being polite and agreed with a smile. He has such qualifications and confidence, and this is the honor he deserves.

Immediately, he spread his hands and said, "Then how do you think this situation will end?"

Wooding shook his sword lightly and said with a half-smile: "Of course, we will continue to fight until we know the difference between life and death!"

Tang En was slightly startled when he heard this. After he realized what he was saying, he smiled reluctantly: "Haha, Mr. Wu, you are just kidding me. Maybe dying together is not your original intention, right?"

This was not Tang En's original intention. Regarding the current battle, Tang En knew that it was unavoidable, so he took the initiative. As for the outcome of the current battle, Tang En had already made an estimate. It was expected that the two sides would show off their muscles to each other, and at most both sides would be injured, with this side having a slight upper hand, until the end. After this battle, Wooding went back to recover from his injuries, while he gained valuable time for the Gray Army's next campaign...

This is not wishful thinking from Tang En!

Everyone can see the current crisis that Bran's empire is in. But everyone has a sense of luck, especially those in authority like Wooding, who will not give up until the last moment. But now the Bran Empire is still far away from the last moment. The Northern Wilderness army is still at the border and has not invaded the hinterland of Bran. Although the gray-clothed army invaded the hinterland of Bran, they did not really threaten the royal court in the capital... Everything is still a long way from the destruction of the empire, and the outcome is not yet known. In this way, logically speaking, Wooding, as Bran's patron saint, would naturally not choose to die together early and let go.

The above is Tang En's speculation, and Lan Sha also agrees with it. This is why she knew clearly that Tang En and Bamutu wanted to die to block the sword god Wooding, but she was not too worried, let alone called to break the obstruction.

but,

Wooding shook his head: "Of course it was not my original intention to die together. It was just to share life and death." He paused, narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "I live, you die!"

The words fell to the ground, and the long sword was slashed in front of himself. With just one strike of the sword, the scene in front of Haita and the others behind them changed instantly. In a blink of an eye, they were directly faced with Tang En, whose expression changed drastically. They came to Tang En and Bamutu three feet away inexplicably!

This isn't teleportation, it's a space break. Wooding's seemingly careless sword blow actually instantly annihilated the distance between the two parties, and they faced each other directly!

"Do it-"

"you dare!"

"I am!"

Three violent roars sounded almost at the same time. Wooding was the first to take action, slashing down with his sword between Bamutu and Tang En. Bamutu stepped forward to block almost at the same time, and in an instant he was under the sword, sealing his fists fiercely! Tang En has always been known for his quick reactions, and now he is not slow either. He steps away and retreats without even thinking about it!

"Uh..." The last ones to react were Haita and the others. They were stunned, and without thinking too much, they followed the direction pointed by Wooding's sword and subconsciously attacked, all attacking Bamutu.

Doumang shines, black energy spreads across the sky. In just one breath, the scene went from distant conversation to hand-to-hand combat, leading to chaos and chaos!

The change came suddenly, and the transformation was even more rapid. When Tang En stabilized his figure, the situation in front of him had changed drastically. He was the furthest away from the original spot, about thirty feet away. At this time, the figures standing on the same spot were Bamutu, Haita and others who were blocking each other. As for the two...it's Wooding who looks calm and comes to kill with a sword!

Seeing this, Tang En instantly realized that his calculations were wrong, or to be more precise, Wooding did not play his cards according to common sense. He didn't have the thoughts he had read so far, at least not yet. He was still thinking about how to break the situation...

The current situation is very clear. Wooding is slightly ahead of Bamutu, while Tang En completely crushes Haita and others.

The situation seems to be equal and balanced, but after all, Tang En, Haita and others are not on the same level as Wooding, so in the latter's view, all he needs to do to break the situation is kill Tang En!

In fact, Wooding did exactly that. He first brought Haita and others closer with one sword, and then separated Bamutu and Tang En with another sword. After blinking in and out, Haita and others blocked Bamutu's path regardless of their unwillingness. And Wooding himself, after pulling away, found an opportunity to take action against Tang En!

After clarifying the relationship, Tang En had a bitter smile on his lips and gave Wooding a thumbs up: "You are cruel! You are the hottest old ginger!"

…………(To be continued...)