Dahan Pirate Air Force

Chapter 82 War Works

The red-robed guard was slapped by Mu Jing and vomited blood. He flew back and hit the wall of the pagoda hard.His hood came off and Mu Jing saw the man's face, but he didn't recognize it.

She looked at her palm again, and a bright red knife wound appeared in front of her eyes.Mu Jing was very surprised, knowing that she was a divine being and shouldn't have bled.

"Zhang Bai, I'm bleeding!" Mu Jing said in a voice message.

"You're bleeding...what are you doing?" Zhang Bai's voice was a little panicked, "Brother Ma, hurry up and take care of Mu Jing. I'm coming too."

Brother Ma was tied to the bottom of the rope, swinging outside the window, but he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside the tower.Upon hearing this, he immediately drew his saber, cut the rope, and jumped into the attic window.

He looked around and saw that there was no danger for the time being, and looked at Mu Jing's injuries. He felt that it was not serious, so he suggested that Mu Jing return to the spaceship quickly. Mu Jing nodded and disappeared.

Brother Ma looked at the king and did not dare to do anything casually, so he asked: "Please allow me, Your Majesty! I have to leave here on my back."

"I grant it!" replied Artabanus calmly.

So Mago let Artaban lie on his back, grabbed his arms and prepared to jump out of the window.

However, at this moment, another wave of sword light struck silently, and he didn't notice it at all.

The red-robed guard woke up at some point, and once again pounced desperately, this time he was even more desperate.Wherever the sword flashes, even Mago and Aldaban will chop down whoever they hit.

When the blade was approaching, Artaban just felt it. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the sword light in surprise, but except for his eyes, his face remained calm and silent.

At this time, Brother Ma finally discovered it and it was too late to dodge.

"Go to hell!" Suddenly the narrator Zhang Bai shouted violently, and a white light stopped the red-robed guard.

The knife struck the white light and made a "snap" sound.The red robe took a few steps back, stood still, and then took an offensive stance.

"Brother Ma, go away, I'll come here!" Zhang Bai stood in front of Brother Ma.Brother Ma nodded and jumped out of the window with Aldaban on his back.A quiet voice was left in the air: "Thank you! Brave child." It was the king's voice, still so calm and unhurried.

"Child?" Zhang Bai rolled his eyes. He concentrated and stared at the face of the red-robed guard in front of him, and unexpectedly discovered that he was an old acquaintance.

"Pasha? It's you son of a bitch." He recognized it as the slave trader who had led him into a trap in the Seleucia market.At this time, he was wearing a red robe. It seemed that what he said before about being low-class and classless was all a lie.

"I just wanted to find you, but you came to the door yourself." Zhang Bai sneered, and the white blood cord in his hand squirmed on its own, like a white snake.

"Platinum cord?" Pasha suddenly blurted out: "How come you have such a treasure? Are you the Dharma King of the Blood Hades Sect?"

Zhang Bai was shocked and felt his brain buzzing.Pasha actually knows about the Xue Ming Dharma and recognizes Bai Jinsuo and Dharma King?He must not be allowed to escape, otherwise he will definitely be reported to the Xue Ming Sect, and the best option is to arrest him and interrogate him carefully.

Just as he thought this, the platinum rope in his hand suddenly moved on its own, and a white light strip was seen in an arc, heading towards the Pasha like an arrow from the string.

The pasha screamed in panic, waving his scimitar wildly, and weaving a line of defense in the hope of blocking its attack, but everything was in vain.As if conscious and thoughtful, the platinum cord automatically avoided the blade and suddenly wrapped around the pasha's wrist.

The platinum rope suddenly tightened, Pasha was in pain and the scimitar fell to the ground.Zhang Bai took the opportunity to pick up the machete, rolled up his sleeves and hid the knife in the tattoo treasure chest, which was equivalent to disarming the opponent.

The pasha struggled. His hands and legs were tightly entangled with the platinum ropes. The ropes weaved through his body in familiar ways, and soon he was tied tightly and could not move.

Zhang Bai was surprised and delighted when he saw Pasha being tied up. This platinum rope was obviously much more powerful than the blood rope. It could tie up the opponent by itself. It should be an upgraded version of the blood rope!Ever since he took the blood rope from the Blood Underworld cultists on Donghuang Mountain, he had hardly paid much attention to it.After all, it was something from the Blood Hades Sect, and it was exuding a bloody evil aura. This was the first time that he felt that it was his own weapon.

The voices of soldiers came up the stairs, and the clatter of footsteps was mixed with shouts and curses.At this moment, Zhang Bai had been dealing with the pasha and forgot to bomb the enemy camp at the bottom of the tower, so the soldiers and guards rushed to the top again and rushed over.

Zhang Bai immediately swung the platinum rope and used the power of the platinum rope to throw the tightly tied Pasha out of the window.He shouted: "Go on!"

Uh... He suddenly remembered that Brother Ma carried the king on his back to the ship. He should not be hanging on the hemp rope now, and there was no one outside the window.

That's great, Bai Jinsuo is still with Pasha!

"I got it, don't worry!" Brother Ma's voice suddenly came from the air. He must have seen off the king and got off the boat again immediately to pick him up.

Brother Ma is hardworking and considerate, really awesome!

Now, no one is in the way, and I can finally feel good.

Looking at the soldiers rushing towards him, Bai opened his mouth with a smile, stretched out the little finger of his right hand, and a wave of air pushed out to stop the soldiers and guards who were rushing towards him.He jumped out of the window nimbly, rubbed his fingers gently, pinched a string of thin sparks, and threw them into the tower.

With a "boom", the spire on the top floor of the five-story tower instantly flew into the sky, and crushed wood and stones fell down like raindrops.The wall facing Zhang Bai at the top of the tower was smoking and had almost collapsed. The soldiers and guards who had just rushed towards it with their claws and teeth had now disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Bai just lay down on the eaves of the tower to avoid the shock wave.Now he stood up with a smile and said through the message: "Put a hemp rope on me, I want to board the ship."

A few seconds later, in an elegant and contrived gesture, he held one end of the hemp rope with one hand as the Zero spacecraft began to lift off.The stunned soldiers and guards on the ground were left behind, as well as Zilax and Hetri who commanded them.

Zhang Bai looked at the scene below with satisfaction, the smoking buildings, the roaring injuries, and the helpless losers.This battlefield was like a work of art, deeply stimulating his brain and making him feel a little addicted.

In my memory, something seems to be slowly waking up.

......

Under Zhang Bai's order, the No. [-] spacecraft continued to rise into the sky, and the Apostle also came to join forces. The fleet hovered thousands of meters above the Tigris River.

They did not have the altimeter from the airplane in their previous life, so they could only refer to the scenery on the ground and the height of the mountains and rivers. They roughly estimated that it should be around 2000 meters.They didn't dare to go up any higher. The air at high altitude was thin, so the few of them who were cultivators were fine. Chen Zhuo, Zheng Chuo, and the mercenaries on the Apostle were all ordinary people, so they might not be able to bear this.

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