Dahan Pirate Air Force

He had to go out for a look. Zhang Bai felt like he was freezing to death. His clothes were torn in the fierce fight, and he fell asleep without even bothering to change. He was too tired.

He had no choice but to take out the red robe and put it on his body, and he had no other clothes.

He walked quietly to the door, opened the secret door, and sneakily poked half of his head out.But before I could see anything clearly, I felt a strong wind coming.

"Snapped!"

Half of the door panel was broken, and the screams of the monks and the crybaby who woke up came from the secret room.

"Don't make any noise! ​​Block the door with something and don't come out." Zhang Bai turned around and warned the two of them, and gave them the strawberry in his arms. "You two will feel calmer after eating it." After that, he ran back to them. door.

"How dare MD sneak up on me? It's so impolite to greet me like this so early in the morning. Just wait and see, old man." He muttered bitterly, immediately took out the Zhanlu Sword with his right hand to protect his chest, and slowly stretched his left hand towards the ground. He raised his middle finger and pointed the fingertip in the direction of the iron cage.

There was another spark, and the iron cage exploded violently, sending dust and flames flying everywhere.

Before launching the hydrogen bomb, Zhang Bai thought about it. It was already morning, and there was a long gap between the time when the first hydrogen bomb exploded. It should be okay to explode it.

While the smoke and dust filled the air, Zhang Bai immediately jumped out of the secret room, rolled on the spot like a soldier in his previous life, then lay down and looked forward.There was so much dust in the cellar that nothing could be seen.

He held his breath, made a decision with his left hand to prepare for his attack, and then crawled along the corner of the wall little by little in a circle.

"Boy Zhang Bai, your fire technique is pretty good." Shi Long's words came from the smoke, "It's powerful, silent, and difficult to guard against. If this is your own technique, then the younger generation, You are outstanding. However, the difference in cultivation between you and me is too big, so you won’t be able to survive for long with these tricks.”

Zhang Bai gritted his teeth, afraid that he would find him and didn't dare to reply.

Seeing that Zhang Bai didn't answer, Shi Long continued: "Although you have killed Prince Dong's people, now the Xue Ming Dharma requires the cooperation of Prince Dong's Mansion. If you are willing to worship me as your teacher, I can make you a core disciple." ."

Yo ho——!This Shilong actually wooed me, and the price he offered was not too low. Now I can become a core disciple. Who is Prince Dong in his words?

However, Zhang Bai didn't trust Taoist Shilong, so he kept silent and didn't answer. He took a stone in his hand, threw it far away, and rolled several times on the spot.

A wind knife struck, hitting the spot where Zhang Bai was lying just now.

Zhang Bai was shocked and frightened in his heart. Sure enough, Shi Long's attempts to win over him were just full of nonsense, just to get him to talk.The stone he threw just now was originally to draw his attention to the distance, but Taoist Shilong immediately guessed his original position. Fortunately, Zhang Bai was cautious and moved his position in advance.Moreover, judging from Shi Long's movements, he seemed not to be affected by the second hydrogen bomb at all.

This old guy is locked in a cage and still so dangerous. It's really difficult to deal with.Zhang Bai had no choice but to continue crawling slowly along the corner of the wall, slowly approaching the cage, moving at a speed that was worse than that of a turtle.

After a while, the dust finally subsided, and the first thing Zhang Bai saw was the eye-catching large iron cage.

He suddenly remembered that the iron cage was something he had ingested from the Nine-Story Tower of the Tattoo. Logically speaking, he could ingest the Nine-Story Tower again regardless of whether there was any living creature inside.And I remember Mu Jing told him that this kind of ingestion is similar to entering and exiting the dream world, in that it brings objects directly into another world.This kind of introduction does not matter if it is a dead thing, but if it is a living thing, it will escape death.

This was how Ma Ge was when he came out of the dream. If he hadn't met Lingling and Mu Jing, he would have died long ago.

Thinking of this, he immediately took action, casting spells with his left and right hands at the same time, activating the art of photographing objects.

The big iron cage was very obedient and suddenly disappeared on the spot. Zhang Bai couldn't believe his eyes and explored the nine-story tower. The iron cage was on the bottom floor of the tower.

It worked!

Zhang Bai jumped up happily and shouted.Unexpectedly, the confrontation lasted all night and the fight was so difficult, but the result was achieved without any effort.

After calming down, he checked the bottom of the nine-story tower. Taoist Shilong in the iron cage was still alive, but he was extremely injured. At this time, seven orifices were bleeding, and few places on his body were uninjured.

At this time, if he was pulled out of the other world again, it would be two times in and out of the other world, which would be enough to kill him.

Such a strong immortal cultivator, a master in the late stage of transcending tribulation, unexpectedly ended up in this situation.Zhang Bai really felt that he was a little pitiful, so he decided to give him a happy life.

Soon, the large iron cage appeared again in Suraj's cellar. In the center of the iron cage, lay the bloody corpse of Shilong.Zhang Bai felt that he should absorb Shilong's spiritual energy as soon as he died, otherwise it would be a big loss. After all, in the fight with Shilong, he lost his white robe that could conceal his aura and his right hand.

Pay it to me!

Without resistance, the spiritual energy in Shilong's body surged out, and the dozen moon stones became more and more translucent, almost glowing.

The stone dragon's appearance became withered, and in the end it almost looked like a mummy covered in withered skin.

Half an hour later, all the spiritual power was basically absorbed. The Moon Stone Formation combined with the large iron cage, although it was not smooth against Shilong, did hold him back and won a complete victory in the end.Zhang Bai felt much more balanced, although he still missed that white robe.

He canceled the formation, put away the dozen or so stones on the ground, and was thinking about how to absorb the spiritual power stored in them.

"Master, where are you? Master, are you okay?"

At this moment, shouts came from outside the cellar, and someone was calling Taoist Shilong.

"Wucao, are you okay? You just finished the fight and you have to fight again?" Zhang Bai felt bitter.

I had no choice but to run quickly into the secret room, raise my index finger towards the monks and the crying bag, and make a gesture of speaking individually.

"Master! Ah——Master, what's wrong with you?"

It sounded like there was only one person.

"Those who are hiding inside, come out quickly, or I will call the imperial army to surround this place. By then, no chickens or dogs will be left."

No chickens or dogs left?It's in Chinese, and it seems to be a disciple of Shi Long, probably Feng Yuanji.

He had no choice but to make a "silence" gesture to the two people inside, then cleared his throat and said, "Ah hum!" He boldly jumped out of the secret room and stood at the door, not daring to go further.

"Who is here! Why are you breaking into someone else's cellar?" Evil man Zhang Bai complained first.

The man opposite almost laughed out of anger, shook his head and said, "Are you Zhang Bai?"

"Are you Feng Yuanpo?" Zhang Bai refused to be outdone.

The two of them nodded at each other, which was considered confirmation.

Who would have thought that Taoist Shilong, who was almost dry on the ground, suddenly moved, and slowly raised his right hand with difficulty, like a ghost, as if asking Feng Yuanji for help.

Zhang Bai was so frightened that his hair stood on end. He thought it was a fake corpse and sweat dropped from his forehead. This Taoist Shilong was really terrifying. Is this old guy not dead yet?

"Did you make my master like this?" Feng Yuanmo's tone was neither fast nor slow, and there was no hint of joy or sorrow.

It was useless for Zhang Bai to refuse. After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Bai nodded heavily and said as thickly as the city wall: "Who else has such fighting power besides me?"