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Chapter 132 The first meeting

Chapter 132 First meeting

Rodupman was so shocked that he no longer cared about the formalism step by step. He jumped up from the ground and ran towards the light curtain. He was confused and confused, "How did he come so fast? Do the math.

Time, we have just captured the castle. The place is set up like a maze. It takes a lot of effort to find the old man. Why are you here?" He rushed to the light curtain and stepped in.

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion, and several rays of light fell from all around. Immediately, there seemed to be water waves swaying in the air, and the whole room trembled. The light curtain leading to the red-robed monk suddenly seemed to have encountered an extremely cold airflow.

The rapidly freezing water surface froze in an instant. Rodupman's left foot could barely touch the floor of the room where the red-robed monk was, and his right foot was still in the office. He was stuck in the condensed light curtain, unable to move forward or retreat. He turned around in shock.

, I saw Yong Bowen slowly putting a thick black short tube in his hand back into the long box on his back.

Seeing Rod Puman looking back with a horrified expression, his whole body as funny as if he was stuck in a wall, Master Yongda smiled and raised the thick black short tube in his hand, "Array deployment device, although this thing is more troublesome to set up, but

It's quite easy to use. I just used it to set up a Golden Lock Prison Dragon Formation, which blocked your teleportation spell!" He took out a photo from his pocket, looked at it, and nodded: "Rod Pullman,

Do you still want to run?"

When things got to this point, Rod Pullman calmed down and asked: "Why did you come so fast?"

"I am a mage. I can travel thousands of miles in an instant. It's a very simple thing!" Yong Bowen was actually bragging. Without the method of network transmission, he would not be able to travel ten miles in an instant.

"I'm not asking about this matter." After all, Rod Pullman is not a real person in the magic world. He didn't know that Yong Bowen was bragging. He was secretly surprised, but he asked calmly: "I'm asking you why you are so fast.

The battle in Sucre will be over. The layout of that castle is very complicated. Even if you can attack it, it will take more time to find our leader."

"Did you say it was the fat old man?" Yong Bowen waved the photo in his hand at Rod Pullman and said, "He didn't hide there at all, but came out and surrendered, and also provided me with your photo. Look

It seems that your popularity is really bad, and everyone among you wants your life."

"You let him go?"

"Of course not. The purpose of my coming here is to completely eradicate your snake gang. How could I let him, the leader of the gang, pass, even though he cried pitifully that he was ignored by you, and all the things were done by you.

It has nothing to do with him, but he founded this human-snake gang, didn't he? Before you came, was he just a pure and innocent lamb? Or should he not engage in smuggling and human trafficking? Since he treats people as goods rather than adults,

Naturally, he is not qualified to be regarded as a human being. I am very grateful to him for providing your photo, but it is a double-digit word. I killed him, and then blew up the castle to make a tomb for him. What a pity, listen

He said it was an old castle from the 17th century and had great cultural relic value!"

"He is a waste to begin with, but he thought he could rely on the castle to resist for a while longer!"

"If he was so capable, he wouldn't have been left out by you. By the way, although you know some magic, you're not a mage. Otherwise, you wouldn't be wishing here to delay and wait for the monk over there.

Save you! He can’t help you anymore!”

"What did you say?"

"As soon as my Golden Lock Prison Dragon Formation was completed, it cut off the mana connection between the two sides. Your teleportation spell across thousands of miles has been ineffective. The half of your body that you stepped over has been transmitted to the other side, but this half of your body is still there.

What seems to be stuck here is just an illusion. That's because the teleportation spell still has residual mana left here. Whether the residual mana disappears or the connection is forcibly opened again over there, you will immediately become two halves! Change

In other words, you are actually dead now!"

"No, it won't be like this, you lied to me!"

When Rod Pullman heard this, he finally lost his calm.

The great horror between life and death is something that few people can face directly, and few people can still laugh and talk in the face of death.

"You lied to me! The master's power is powerless, but he will definitely save me. He will lead me to the realm of bliss and enter the spinning wheel of fire to practice. I am the victorious ancestor who is destined to be reincarnated. You can't do anything to me!"

"The reincarnated ancestor?" Yong Bowen was greatly surprised, "Who is the guru you worship?"

"My teacher is...ah..."

Rodupman suddenly screamed loudly, and his body stuck in the light curtain was split into two halves from head to toe as if cut in the middle by a sharp knife. One half fell into the room where the monk was, and the other half fell into the office.

, the broken flesh and black blood flowed all over the floor!

The frozen light curtain resumed its flow. The red-robed monk took one of Rod Puman's hands and threw half of his corpse on the ground. Immediately, a large group of black shadows like flies rushed up from the surrounding area, covering it.

There was a biting sound coming from the corpse.

Those black figures were only about the size of a thumb, with big bellies and big heads, and limbs like hemp poles. They were clearly genuine hungry ghosts from hell. Yong Bowen saw that the red-robed monk was feeding corpses to hungry ghosts. It was obviously not a good idea, so he drank and offered sacrifices.

A thunder talisman struck him in the face.

The thunder talisman passed through the light curtain and flew straight towards the red-robed monk.

The red-robed monk didn't move his hands and feet, he just raised his eyebrows, and a golden round wheel suddenly appeared in front of him. It was buzzing and spinning, radiating light, and looked very good.

The thunder talisman fell on the golden wheel and immediately triggered the thunder magic within it. There was a rumble and explosion, and numerous branch-like lightnings criss-crossed. Most of the hungry ghosts who were devouring the corpses were electrocuted into fly ash, and the small part that survived

Squeaks screamed and ran away.

The red-robed monk waved his left hand, and the golden wheel disappeared suddenly, and he smiled at Yong Bowen. Although the monk looked only about forty years old, his skin was stiff and his flesh was stiff, and his face was as rigid as a wax statue. This smile was just

The corners of his mouth twitched, it was really eerie and terrifying.

Yong Bowen felt a chill on his back, as if something sharp was coming. He secretly screamed that something was wrong. He slapped the sword box on his back with his backhand and stuck three talismans on it. As soon as the talisman was attached, he heard a clanging sound.

A series of sharp sounds, as harsh and penetrating as a chainsaw cutting iron.

A golden wheel appeared strangely behind Yong Bowen, spinning rapidly. The sharp edge of the blade was sawed on the sword box, causing sparks to explode in the tent. The sword box was made of tempered plastic. It mainly protruded a light and was not hard in itself.

, if it is cut by the golden wheel without any precautions, it will not have any effect and will be cut in half directly. Then the next thing to be cut will be the body of Master Yongda.

Fortunately, Yong Bowen reacted quickly and cast three fine gold talismans on the sword box, temporarily making the sword box harder than steel, and was able to withstand the Jinlun attack. Even so, Yong Bowen was frightened.

I broke out in a cold sweat, and at the moment I was frightened, the golden wheel disappeared again. The red-robed monk in the light curtain gave a slight salute to Yong Bowen and said: "Master Yongda, you and I have been close friends for a long time, and now we finally meet. When

What a pleasure to meet you!”
Chapter completed!
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