Chapter 42 Captain, stop talking.

Deep inside Lanxiu Tower, two figures were still working hard to set up the formation.

Suddenly, the female ghost in white frowned and stopped moving.

"One of my puppet paper figures patrolling the front hall died. How come the cultivators in Fengyun County reacted so quickly?"

"So what should we do now? The formation has reached a critical moment. Should we stop and kill those people first?"

The mysterious man paused when he heard this and responded.

"No need. My team of paper figurines has already gone all out to hold those people back. I'll let Xiaobai take the last team of paper figurines with him. Let's hurry up and avoid any more trouble."

"I don't know why, but I always feel a little uneasy. It's better to set up the traction formation as soon as possible."

After the female ghost in white finished speaking, she waved her jade arm, and a tall paper man over three meters tall suddenly appeared beside her.

Next to the tall paper man, there are more than twenty short paper men, each over one meter tall.

She took out the red scissors she carried with her, took out a piece of red paper, and in a few seconds she cut out a pair of bright red eyes and pasted them on the tall paper man's head.

Two red lights lit up from the tall paper man's face, like red searchlights.

The female ghost in white looked at the paper figures in front of her, thought for a moment, and to be on the safe side, she coated the blades of the paper figures with a deadly poison.

"Kill all living things in the mist, paper ghosts!"

The female ghost in white growled and gave orders to the tall paper man in the mist.

After a spell, the tall paper figure completely woke up, and instantly the ghostly aura surged into the sky, with an astonishing momentum. It knelt on one knee and expressed its submission to the female ghost in white before it.

"As you wish, my Lord."

It looked around, as if sensing something, and then strode towards the front hall with its team of paper figures.

The mysterious man couldn't help but smile with relief when he saw this: "Red Scissors, your paper-cutting skills are getting better and better."

"This tall paper ghost has thick skin and tough flesh. Even I may not be able to defeat it in a short time."

"No wonder the Great Protector thinks so highly of you and even uses the method of summoning spirits to plant a slave mark in your body."

The white-clothed female ghost's face darkened when she heard this: "It's really her mother."

"Hurry up and set up the formation."

She was originally a female ghost in an old house in the wilderness, and was accidentally encountered by the Corpse God Cult's Great Protector. Seeing that she was quite spiritual and had superior qualifications, and was not like those stupid ghosts with confused thinking who only knew how to eat, kill, and kill, and whose brains were corroded by negative energy, the Great Protector of the Corpse God Cult used the method of capturing souls and brought her back to the Corpse God Cult.

In the sect, she received instruction in more sophisticated techniques, unlike before when she only knew some basic innate spells and relied on instinct to fight.

But at the same time, she also lost her freedom, and her life and death were in the hands of others.

After all, one cannot take advantage of everything in the world and want more.

The same goes for ghosts.

All the gifts of fate are secretly marked with a price.

In the process of growing up, you gain something and lose something at the same time.

This is the way of heaven.

"Fortunately, if I succeed this time and can successfully take away Lord Corpse God's left arm, the Great Protector will remove my slave seal and teach me the art of seizing corpses and calming the spirits. Then..."

"As long as everything goes smoothly, even if all the paper figures I have accumulated over the years are burned, it will be worth it."

The female ghost in white gathered her wandering thoughts, shook her long black hair, and concentrated on setting up the formation.

It’s almost done.

…. ….At the same time, the first team of paper figures has begun a head-on confrontation with Yi Chen and others.

With Yi Chen's previous reminder, everyone was not too flustered and proceeded step by step.

Captain Lin and Yi Chen were at the forefront, like two big rocks in a stream, blocking the continuous attacks of the paper man team.

Master Shuiyue, Master Lianhua, and Taoist Qingxu were checking for omissions in the rear and fighting off the paper figures that wanted to launch a sneak attack from the side.

As the battle progressed, the five-man team cooperated more and more tacitly.

The number of paper figures is decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Haha, that feels good."

Captain Lin laughed and cut off the head of a paper man in front of him with a sword. Then he kicked a paper man who wanted to sneak attack him away.

Yi Chen saw clearly from the corner of his eye that it was a kick that could cut off one's lineage and grandchildren, and it was extremely vicious.

However, this kick was of no use. It only pushed the paper man back. Then the paper man rushed up again with a big knife in his hand, looking fearless.

After all, paper figures are not real humans and will not have such obvious weaknesses.

"Earth chicken and clay dog."

Just like a hot knife inserted into butter, Captain Lin's sword blessed with talismans was extremely sharp. After stabbing the last paper man that rushed up with his sword, he pierced through his heart along with his armor. Then he raised his sword and chanted "Swift Wind" softly.

A green airflow suddenly appeared above his sword.

As soon as the airflow appeared, Captain Lin's sword speed and strength instantly reached a new level.

When the paper man's chest was stabbed, he was still thinking about swinging his knife at Captain Lin. However, when the movement was still in the air, his entire body was slashed from the middle by Captain Lin, and split in half.

Yi Chen frowned when he saw this.

Although Captain Lin has a bad mouth, he is indeed a master with rich combat experience and a variety of methods.

Especially the last knife, it is really amazing.

Even with his current strength, well.

It seems that he can still be killed after the anode changes, so it's okay.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that Captain Lin is actually a practitioner who cultivates both Dharma and body. I admire him very much."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Although Master Lianhua was only a spirit awakened through unorthodox means and his aptitude was not very good, his eyesight was extremely sharp and he saw through the details of Lin Baihu's final blow at a glance.

Cultivate both Dharma and body.

"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it." Captain Lin kept saying it with shame, but anyone could see the smug look in his eyes.

He glanced sideways in the direction of Yi Chen. If he had not been stimulated by the extremely majestic Taoist Master Yi Chengzi next to him, he would not have used his latest combat method.

He is very competitive.

Lin Baihu has been no weaker than anyone else in his life. He wants to cultivate himself to perfection with the strongest posture of practicing both Dharma and body, and then step into the realm of refining Qi and transforming into spirit in one go.

Among his peers and at the same level, he never wanted to be inferior to others.

During the battle just now, Yi Chen put a lot of pressure on him, and he could see it.

Master Yi's swordsmanship is ordinary, but his power is really great.

Very powerful.

His attacks were as fast as lightning. The paper figures surrounding him had their limbs broken if they were touched, and were either dead or crippled if they were touched.

And that strange deep purple true power is even more powerful.

"Master Yichengzi, what do you think of Lin's last knife strike? Please comment on it." Captain Lin sheathed his knife and said to Yi Chen with a smile.

"You are so sharp that I have to admit defeat." Yi Chen nodded slightly and added silently in his heart, "When you are at your extreme strength, it will take at least three moves for me to kill you, which is not bad."

However, even if Yi Chen thought in his heart that he could hang Lin Baihu in the air and beat him after unleashing his full strength, he would not show it.

Not only would he not show it, he would also take the opportunity to praise Captain Lin.

This is the mark of a mature old silver coin society person.

I have no money and it has nothing to do with the interests, so why bother to compete with others for a short period of time?

It is really outrageous that Captain Lin, with his untidy beard and the appearance of a middle-aged man, cannot even see through this level of cognitive impairment.

Thinking of this, Yi Chen couldn't help but feel moved. Damn, could it be that Captain Lin is only eighteen years old?

For a moment, he thought of the twelve-year-old Qi Gou Shi from the Evil Tiger Gang whom he had let go.

He looked Lin Baihu up and down. He had an untidy beard and a slightly weathered face, a typical middle-aged man.

"Impossible. Absolutely impossible."

In an instant, Yi Chen killed this thought.

At this time, the first team of paper figures had been completely destroyed. Except for Taoist Qingxu, who was caught off guard and had a shallow cut on his hand by a fearless paper figure, everyone else was safe and sound.

They won a great victory in this battle.

Captain Lin couldn't help but burst into laughter again.

"I laugh at the lack of wisdom of the person behind the scenes."

"We only knew to set up an ambush. If we had added some poison to our weapons, we wouldn't have been able to capture these paper figures so easily."

"Do you agree, fellow Taoists?"

Amid the rolling fog, two red lights came rushing towards them.

"Captain, please stop talking." Taoist Qingxu was anxious.

(End of this chapter)