I'm looking for fairyland alone

Chapter 156 Ma Xianhong: Fighting alone, none of you are my opponents!

On the road down the mountain, two employees in company uniforms leaned against a tree boredly and smoked.

"It's so boring!" The younger employee complained, "It's such a big battle, but we are only allowed to guard the periphery. I haven't played with anyone for a long time!"

"Heh, you're just kidding if you're not allowed to go up!" The middle-aged employee with a scar on his face took a puff of cigarette, "If you put on this posture, you will definitely be someone you can't deal with..."

"From past experience, with such a big posture, we people just play the role of cleaning up the battlefield. If we are asked to charge forward, the result is unimaginable..."

The young employee was a little excited and said: "I heard that there are zero-hour workers showing up this time! Hehe, if you can go up and see their skills, it will be a waste of time!"

The middle-aged employee said with a smile: "The identities of the zero-hour workers are kept secret, how could I let you see them? Even if you don't meet the temporary workers, it's not in vain!"

"The one who went down and came up just now, the one with the blue hair, the one who said he forgot to take something, isn't it Zhuge Qing? Didn't he see you this time? And the old man who went down with a yellow hair on his back, I guess you Surely you don't know who it is?"

The young employee asked curiously: "I know Zhuge Qing, does that old man also have a special identity?"

"Hehe, young people don't know much." The middle-aged employee took down the cigarette butt, "The old man's name is Bi Yuan, and he was the first teacher of Ding Zhuan, one of the two heroes, and Gong Qing, who made a big fuss in Longhu Mountain, was also his introductory disciple! "

The young man did not speak.

"Huh? You don't..." The middle-aged employee who couldn't wait for the young man's admiration turned his head strangely, and was looking at the deep eyes under the hood.

Behind the middle-aged employee, a thin hand pressed on his vest, and the middle-aged employee's internal organs were shattered silently.

"Is it okay to kill people from the company? They will find out soon."

"It's too much of a hindrance, and I couldn't hide it this time."

"The higher-ups have explained that Biyou Village must be controlled, and there must be no mistakes. I wonder how the other places are doing?"

"Just take care of our side."

"Those two who went up first..."

"Let them try the water first, and if they don't succeed, we will act."

"Ma Xianhong has no abnormalities for the time being, and needs to be observed again. It's a pity that Lu Liang was not killed. Otherwise, how could Ma Xianhong be so troublesome?"

……

The self-cultivation hall has been turned into ruins, many flowers are lying on the ground with missing arms and legs, and the self-cultivation furnace has also been smashed down, exposing many assembled parts inside, which are considered useless.

Zhang Chulan, who was in the golden light body guard, walked between Ruhua panting heavily, and suddenly his right leg was caught. He pulled his leg hard, and dragged Ruhua's broken hand towards the self-cultivation furnace.

Lu Liang glanced apprehensively at the black puppet who had been beaten on the ground.

At this time, both legs of the black puppet were removed, only one left hand remained in both hands, and more than half of his chest was shattered. He was twitching non-stop on the ground, and seemed to want to get up, but he never succeeded.

The two red dots in the eyes are fixed on the back of Zhang Chulan who is walking towards the self-cultivation furnace. Even if he knows that they are not human eyes, it still makes people feel creepy.

What is even more frightening is the black smoke that is constantly emitting from the black puppet's damaged body, and the danger can be felt without touching Lu Liang.

This must be the original Gu that Lu Zhen mentioned!
So Lu Liang is still using the body protection magic weapon until now, even though the body protection magic weapon consumes a lot of energy for him, but he dare not try this dangerous thing that Lu Zhen said is dead on touch with his body.

Touching the pendant on his chest, Lu Liang had a feeling that it seemed that Lu Zhen took this magic weapon just for this moment.

I don't know if he was thinking too much, but after seeing Lu Zhen this time, Lu Liang felt that Lu Zhen was unfathomable.

The feeling of seeing everything, controlling everything, and doing things without any omissions sometimes made him feel that Lu Zhen was like an invulnerable monster.

"What should I do with this thing?" Lu Liang kicked a flower like a flower onto the black puppet with a headache, but it couldn't stop the original Gu from leaking on the black puppet.

"This Gu poison is too dangerous, let this Gu poison leak out all the time, I am afraid that ordinary people in this room will die if they come in, if it spreads a little more, no one around the room can get close."

"It's a small matter, just remind them when the time comes, at worst let Chen Duo clean it up, and this thing might be useful right away..."

Zhang Chulan kicked away the self-cultivation furnace.

"Don't worry about that thing, hurry up and find the core of the furnace. Although we acted quickly just now, the old horse over there must have noticed our plan soon, and there is not much time left!"

Lu Liang stopped talking, ran to the self-cultivation furnace, and looked for the core with Zhang Chulan.

"What does the core look like?"

"The boss said, it's roughly a round ball with a hole in it, a bit like this." Zhang Chulan casually threw out a core taken from Ruhua's abdomen, "The style is the same, but bigger."

The two quickly dismantled the damaged self-cultivation stove to pieces.

"Here!" Zhang Chulan suddenly shouted in surprise, "I saw it!"

Pulling open a complicated mechanical device of the self-cultivation furnace, Zhang Chulan excitedly pulled out a gray ball from it.

"This is it!"

Lu Liang looked quickly.

The thing in Zhang Chulan's hand is indeed a bit like Ruhua's core.

The surface is iron-gray, composed of two hemispheres, and there are round holes on it. For example, the core of a flower must be several circles larger, and it must be half the size of a head.

"This is the core of the stove?" Lu Liang asked suspiciously, "Why do I feel that it...is moving?"

"It's not that you feel..." Zhang Chulan took a breath, and removed the core from a distance, "It's that this thing is already moving!"

"One after another, it's like a heart is beating!"

Lu Liang exclaimed: "Is the core a living thing?!"

"I don't know, the boss didn't say... But the boss didn't say that this core is dangerous..." Zhang Chulan dragged the bottom of the core with his left hand, and held the upper half of the core with his right.

Both hands can clearly feel the vibration coming from the core, and Zhang Chulan can be sure that this is definitely not the sound that can be made by a dead thing, only a living thing can make such a sound...

Could it really contain a living thing?
Zhang Chulan looked at the holes on the core, and it seemed that pairs of eyes were staring at him through the holes, which made him panic, and then spontaneously gave birth to more curiosity...

"What are you going to do?" Lu Liang said speechlessly, "You dare to open it without saying it's dangerous, so you don't worry about killing yourself?"

"Haha, of course I won't open it." Zhang Chulan tore off the flowery clothes at her feet and wrapped the core, "I understand that now is not the time to open this thing, but I'm really curious about what's inside and how it can be opened." Make a self-cultivation furnace..."

A sudden "bang" interrupted Zhang Chulan's words, and a strong wind hit his face. Even before he realized what happened, Zhang Chulan almost instinctively threw the core to Lu Liang.

A skinny hand caught nothing, turned around, and slapped Zhang Chulan hard on the head.

Zhang Chulan, who was caught off guard, was blown into the ruins of the self-cultivation furnace, and rolled into a ball with many dismantled parts.

"Zhang Chulan, are you okay?" Lu Liang, who was catching the core, changed his expression, fixed his eyes on the man in the hood who broke through the window suddenly, and at the same time retreated slowly towards the door.

Finally showed up...

This is the person Lu Zhen is waiting for...

His face was apprehensive, but Lu Liang's heart was relieved.

Lu Zhen didn't talk nonsense, these people finally attacked this core!
So will the murderer who killed Lu Huan also appear?

"I'm fine." Zhang Chulan pushed away the parts and stood up in embarrassment, "Be careful, this guy is very powerful, he almost broke my golden light with a slap."

When he was about to approach the door, a figure suddenly appeared from the door and grabbed the core in Lu Liang's arms.

I knew you had a partner...

The hooded man who slapped Zhang Chulan away just now did not make a move immediately, it must be to attract attention and create opportunities for his accomplices...

It's a pity that Lu Liang knew that the opponent was not alone, and he was also waiting for an opportunity to severely injure the opponent.

As soon as the hand grabbed it, Lu Liang didn't seem to notice it. When the palm was about to grab the core, the blue energy suddenly surged out, rushing towards another hooded man who suddenly appeared like a flood.

The hooded man who slapped Zhang Chulan away with a slap rushed towards Lu Liang as soon as his accomplice appeared.

The speed is as fast as that of the black puppet.

The parts picked up casually hit the hooded man, and Zhang Chulan chased the hooded man from behind.

When passing by the broken black puppet, he kicked the black puppet towards the hooded man.

Letting the parts hit him, the hooded man didn't respond, only when the black puppet hit him did he dodge.

This guy knows how powerful the black puppet is... Zhang Chulan's heart moved, and he caught up with the hooded man who was dodging away.

When his fingers had already touched the core, Lu Liang's blue qi transformed into a palm also caught another hooded figure.

The hooded man instantly became in a trance.

Lu Liang grabbed the hooded man by the collar and brought them out of the Xiushen hall together.

"This feeling... the memory has been modified, just like Ma Xianhong!"

With a heartbeat, before Lu Liang had time to hit the killer, the thrown Zhang Chulan hit him.

The two rolled a few times together before getting up from the ground in embarrassment.

"I'll go, Zhang Chulan, you..."

"Don't talk nonsense, the guy inside can't move, it's harder than my golden light!"

Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, Zhang Chulan turned and ran away without even looking at Xiushentang.

Lu Liang quickly caught up.

"Can't move, is it a body protector?"

"No, it seems to be hard work! I can't beat it!"

The wind howled behind, apparently closing the distance.

Zhang Chulan hurriedly shouted: "Boss, hurry up and help!"

No one responded.

Zhang Chulan was a little panicked: "Where did the boss go?"

Lu Liang panted, "I've come out to help you, how do I know?"

"...Then we can only see how long we can last!"

Zhang Chulan pressed the earphones in her ears with one hand: "Northeast, come out and help!"

The familiar heroic female voice immediately came out of the earphones: "You..."

"Don't talk nonsense, can you let me get in touch with Ma Xianhong? Don't ask why, it's urgent, hurry up!"

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Ma Xianhong, don't panic!
That's what they do so that you can't balance the ends...

As long as I can get back in time to retrieve the stove...

The only one left there was Zhang Chulan. Judging from Luo Tian's methods during the Dajiao, he should not be under the upper root...

Those Ruhuas who are not commanded by anyone will definitely not be able to guard against him, but the black puppet...

Zhang Chulan, I don't want to do that either...

Amidst the dull impact, Ma Xianhong's arm collided with Hei Guan'er's arm.

At this time, Hei Guan'er had put aside the useless hidden weapon and exerted his full strength, but with his physique, he was only evenly matched with Ma Xianhong.

"Okay! Little guy! A craftsman can actually fight me close for so long! It really gave me a lot of insight!"

"It's scary to be able to fight against my Wudoukai with your body!"

The two punched to the flesh and collided several times without showing any weakness.

Ma Xianhong yelled: "A master like you is actually put on a dog leash by the company and treated like a dog! Are you willing?!"

The silent Feng Baobao jumped up and slashed at Ma Xianhong with the fruit knife in his hand.

A black palm grasped Feng Baobao's fruit knife upwards, making the fruit knife immobile.

Ma Xianhong still has the strength to deal with Feng Baobao!
"good chance!"

Wang Zhenqiu, who seemed to be wearing a monkey mask on his face, ran towards Ma Xianhong with a long stick shining with colorful qi.

Kongkui, hovering above Ma Xianhong's head, suddenly aimed at Wang Zhenqiu.

With a sound of "Boom", a circle of sound waves came out from Kongkuiji's open mouth, and quickly amplified, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Wang Zhenqiu.

The stick in his hand slammed down and collided fiercely with the circle of sound waves. Wang Zhenqiu was shaken back to his original place helplessly.

"This guy is scary!"

Wang Zhenqiu looked at Ma Xianhong, who was fighting with Hei Guaner and Feng Baobao, with serious eyes.

"Whether it's defense or attack... this guy has no weaknesses!"

On the other side, Lao Meng, who was fighting with the white puppet, had already gained the upper hand, beating the white puppet to half useless, and it would not take long for the white puppet to completely lose its combat effectiveness.

Lao Meng found the right time, and even sent out a palm to Ma Xianhong, but the qi was absorbed by the thief swallowing beast as soon as it reached Ma Xianhong.

Glancing at Bai's miserable state, Ma Xianhong felt a little heartbroken.

This white puppet is the product of his refining equipment many years ago, only transplanted Fu Rong's sword energy, Zhang Kun's earth spirit and Zhong Xiaolong's supernatural powers have reached the limit.

And the black puppet was refined with the help of the root weapon and the body-cultivation furnace after his refining level improved, so it is naturally much better than the white puppet.

The reason why the white puppet refined many years ago is always by my side is because of the extraordinary significance it represents...

The appearance of the most familiar woman who should have been the closest appeared in his mind, Ma Xianhong suddenly felt flustered, and then fear for no reason.

Just when Ma Xianhong's eyes were in a trance, he had already been punched by Clarinet.

After waking up, Ma Xianhong took the opportunity to back away.

Under the control of his thoughts, the white puppet who had been beaten by Lao Meng got under the ground, and when it reappeared, it was already at Ma Xianhong's feet.

"If it weren't for the despicable means..." Ma Xianhong sneered, rubbing his chest, "If you fight alone, none of you will be my opponent!"

Black Guan'er laughed and said: "Yes, you are very powerful! As a craftsman, you have no obvious weaknesses, but you are not strong enough to fight against all of us."

Lao Meng sighed: "Surrender, Ma Xianhong, one person can't fight against so many people... No matter how hard you fight, you will be exhausted! You must be exhausting yourself by using so many magic weapons alone, right? "

"Even if we can't take you down temporarily, we can consume you to death...you can't escape."

"Then it depends on whether you fall first or I fall first!"

Ma Xianhong didn't get entangled with Hei Guan'er and the others. He moved and ran towards the Xiushen Hall.

Hei Guan'er and the others quickly surrounded them.

"Bao'er, cover me!"

The strongest and fastest clarinet speeds up in vain, quickly catching up with Ma Xianhong.

Feng Baobao let out an "oh", and found a place to cover, and followed behind Hei Guan'er.

The two have been cooperating to fight Ma Xianhong, and they have a very tacit understanding until now.

"Hmph, cover? No one can cover you! Because..."

Ma Xian Hongzi in front glanced back and hooked his finger.

"The refining has been completed!"

Hei Guan'er, who was about to catch up with Ma Xianhong, was startled.

The clothes on his left arm suddenly tore, and the fibers woven into the clothes seemed to be given life, piercing into his chest like tiny poisonous snakes.

Under the forward inertia, the clarinet fell forward.

At the same time, the blade of the fruit knife Feng Baobao slashed at Ma Xianhong suddenly broke away from the handle, turned in the air, and cut down Feng Baobao's thigh, leaving a large wound on his left leg, and blood immediately splashed out.

"This……"

Lao Meng and Wang Zhenqiu were shocked at the same time.

"Lao Meng, take care of him!" Wang Zhenqiu said, and continued to chase Ma Xianhong.

"Guan'er!" Lao Meng hurriedly lifted up the clarinet, "You..."

Hei Guan'er hadn't helped him up yet, his heart moved, and he suddenly shouted: "Ma Xianhong, the murderer who killed your family has appeared!"

Ma Xianhong, who had already escaped from the siege of several people, froze suddenly.

He turned his head slowly, staring at Lao Meng with fixed eyes: "You...what did you say?"

Wang Zhenqiu stopped after him, and looked at Lao Meng inexplicably.

"Stop beating him?" Seeing everyone stop, Feng Baobao also stopped with a puzzled expression, "Didn't you say you want to beat him together?"

Lao Meng listened to the voice in the earphone, and said loudly: "Zhang Chulan said, he...he found the murderer who killed your family, if you don't believe me..."

Needless to say, old Meng Duo, everyone had already faintly heard Zhang Chulan yelling.

"Old Ma...Old Ma, is that you? Hurry up! I found the murderer!"

"He wanted to destroy your stove. Luckily, Uncle, I watched closely! They didn't succeed... I'll go, and I'll kill you!"

Blocked by the trees on the path, everyone could only hear Zhang Chulan's voice and the loud attack, but they didn't see Zhang Chulan's person for a while.

Clenching his fists with both hands, Ma Xianhong's breathing became rapid, and he walked towards Zhang Chulan in silence.

The inexplicable Wang Zhenqiu was about to stop him, when Zhang Chulan's voice suddenly sounded in the earphones.

"Everyone, don't block Ma Xianhong, let him come quickly! If anything happens, I will bear it all!"

Obedient to these words, he hesitated for a moment, Wang Zhenqiu did not rush to catch up, but looked at Lao Meng: "What's going on?"

"I don't know either!" Lao Meng said helplessly, "Zhang Chulan said it, let me convey..."

"Oh, it's really amazing!" Clarinet on the ground got up by himself and tore off the tattered clothes on his body, revealing several tiny wounds that were still bleeding on his chest.

Lao Meng worried: "Are you okay? Your face is ugly..."

"It's okay." Clarinet looked at his chest and smiled, "The injury is not serious, it's still a little away from the heart."

"I'm more resistant to beating... Everyone should pay attention to it. Don't fight with Ma Xianhong unless it is absolutely necessary! My clothes and Bao'er's knife were finished by him in four or five seconds of fighting Transformation and royal object!"

Lao Meng was shocked: "Four or five seconds? You have completed the imperial object?!"

"Hmph! This is the Eight Wonders!" Hei Guan'er reminded, "Not only can't fight, but also be careful that all the dead things around Ma Xianhong may become his weapons!"

"Spiritual skills...it's amazing!" Wang Zhenqiu sighed, and looked at Feng Baobao who was chasing up, "What should we do now? Zhang Chulan's incident...is it an accident?"

Hei Guan'er also looked towards Feng Baobao: "Catch up first and see how Zhang Chulan explains."

(End of this chapter)