As soon as the old madman started, Qingyi also started.
Qingyi's posture was not as exaggerated as the old madman's, but I could still see from the veins on his forehead that kept jumping that Qingyi was very angry, very, very angry!
In fact, this was the first time I saw Qingyi so embarrassed!
He was not so embarrassed when he fought the immortal corpse in the Loulan Palace. Although he was suppressed, he still had the strength to fight. It was not like now, being beaten up by two fighting masters, Lin Qing and Rosa, and he couldn't draw his sword!
In fact, even if he drew his sword, it would be useless. Putting Rosa aside, just mentioning Lin Qing, Qingyi had already said that if the distance was far enough, with his Taoism, ten Lin Qings would not be enough for him to fight, but once he got close, Lin Qing, a pure warrior, had such powerful martial arts that Qingyi could not resist at all!
Add Rosa and Chen Yu...
Qingyi suffered a big loss this time!!!
Therefore, as soon as Rosa, Lin Qing and the others woke up, he pulled himself out of the entanglement and rushed towards Saint Sima angrily.
Angry Heavenly Masters are terrifying, especially the two Heavenly Masters who were humiliated and red-eyed, which is even more terrifying!
Qingyi and the old madman were full of Taoist spiritual power at this time, and even formed a terrifying aura around their bodies. Wherever they passed, the ground was dusty and the debris of buildings flew across, attacking Saint Sima from the corner.
At this time, Saint Sima finally turned around from her violent mood, and ignored Qingyi and the old madman at all. She stared at Hua Mulan and me with her rotten eyes, and rushed towards me and Hua Mulan with a fierce roar, which scared me. I subconsciously held the Baipi Knife tightly, ready to resist hard, giving Qingyi and the old madman who were chasing after Saint Sima a chance.
However, the facts proved that I still underestimated the might of the furious Heavenly Master, especially the old madman with bloodshot eyes. Saint Sima's speed was fast enough, but the old madman with red eyes was even faster!
I saw that the old madman kicked his feet on the ground and directly caught up with Saint Sima in the air. Without saying a word, he swung the magic whip and hit Saint Sima's back of the head with a stick. This blow was absolutely powerful. When it hit Saint Sima's back of the head, it made a dull "dong" sound, and Saint Sima's full golden hair exploded. Moreover, this stick also contained a majestic Taoist spiritual power. It was obviously a fatal stick. Saint Sima fell down with a "thump" at that time, and had a close contact with the ground, performing a classic dog eating shit!
"A 7th level kid dares to act tough in front of me, and his methods are so despicable that he lets a bunch of descendants who can't fight back hold me down and beat me!"
The old madman roared indignantly with red eyes, not giving Saint Sima a chance to get up. He rushed forward and stepped on Saint Sima's back, and used the magic whip to hit Saint Sima's head like a wooden fish, "bang bang bang", using all his strength, and the Taoist spiritual power burst out, suppressing Saint Sima so that she couldn't even get up!
At this time, Qingyi had already arrived, and was very rude, but the evil sword pierced Saint Sima's body with a "puff"!
The two uncles and nephews who were from the same lineage were having a blast. One stabbed with a sword, and the other hit with a whip, almost catching up with the speed of a sewing machine. It didn't take long for Saint Sima to bear it, and the Yin Qi on her body began to dissipate on a large scale. It was obvious that she was not going to survive.
It was no wonder. After all, Saint Sima was only a seventh-level Taoist, but her ability was strange. At first, she controlled Fatty and the others, which put us in a passive position. Later, Fatty and the others pressed on and entangled the two Heavenly Masters, so we had the absolute upper hand. Now, Fatty and the others have been rescued, and no one can restrain Qingyi and the old madman. It's really no use for a ghost thing with a seventh-level Taoist. Not to mention the two eighth-level Heavenly Masters beating him up, even if any of them came out to fight him alone, he couldn't bear it. Once the two of them made a move, wouldn't it be killed in a second? In a short while, his whole body turned into a wisp of black air and disappeared, and his soul was completely scattered!
"People turn into ghosts when they die, and ghosts turn into farts when they die. It's a pity for you to end up like this!"
The old madman cursed with resentment, and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, and then sat down to rest breathlessly.
At this time, the fat man and the others finally came back to their senses. It seemed that they really didn't remember what happened, so they came up to ask.
Fatty and the others were okay, at least they had some sense, and they could see that Qingyi and the old madman were in a particularly bad mood, so they came up to ask me. Only Zhang Jinya asked the old madman without knowing whether to live or die, and the questions he asked were particularly cheap, asking him what happened to his crotch, and why even the red pants were exposed.
It didn't matter that he asked this question, the old madman couldn't give him a good face, and "bang" a fist knocked Zhang Jinya away, and another gold tooth in his mouth was knocked out.
I couldn't help but sneer at the side when I saw this scene. This guy is just asking for a beating for nothing. If it were me, I would beat him up too. Not long ago, you tore my crotch like a mad dog, and you did this technical job without front teeth. How cruel? But you turned around and asked me what happened. Isn't this asking for a beating?
However, I told Fatty everything that happened. Of course, I didn't tell Fatty about his kneeling to Saint Xima. Otherwise, with Fatty's personality, I think he would vomit the overnight meal.
After hearing that Wang Mazi and Manniu had died, they were not in a good mood.
"Alas, it's all greed!"
Fatty sighed softly at the side, and then told me about their experience. In fact, the facts were a little different from what I knew.
After we were separated by the ghost residents, Fatty and his group came here. They originally decided to wait there, but Wang Mazi and Manniu had a crooked idea at this time - they wanted to steal gold!
Religion is very rich, and it has always been like this since ancient times. Whether it is a year of disaster or a peaceful era, whether in the West or in the East, the people living at the bottom of society are willing to donate money to religion even if they can't afford to eat at home. Maybe they just want salvation or spiritual support. In short, I can't understand that mentality, but this is also a common phenomenon. So no matter what religion, they are very, very rich. This is a law! ! Wang Mazi and Manniu are both experts in playing underground. How could they not know this? When they saw that there were temples all around, they had a crooked idea. The two said they were going to the toilet, but they took the opportunity to run to the Orion Temple. After all, the Orion Temple is the largest!
Needless to say, the consequences, the two of them were possessed by the two ghost priests.
That's not all. After being possessed, the two ghost officials read our information from Wang Mazi and his consciousness, so they simply controlled Wang Mazi and his body to deceive Fatty and his friends. The reason was simple. They said that Qingyi, Old Crazy, and I were in the Orion Temple. Fatty and his friends were deceived and controlled after entering! !
In the final analysis, the source of a series of disasters is all because of one word - greed!
Fortunately, we were lucky and were not killed by the Saint of Sima. We had a good show of Jedi counterattack and survived the difficulties.
In any case, we still have to continue on this road. We rested here for a while and left the church to get Fatty and his friends' equipment. During this time, I saw that Old Crazy seemed to be in a better mood, so I took out a pair of my spare camouflage pants from my backpack and gave them to him to change into. I couldn't let him walk all the way with his red pants exposed. After all, he is a master of his generation, and it's not that easy.
The equipment of Fatty and his companions was thrown into a room similar to a bedroom in the Orion Temple. It is more appropriate to call it a prison than a bedroom, because both the windows and the door are made of iron, which is clearly used to imprison people.
Fatty said that they were deceived by the two ghost officials to come here at first, and it was also here that they met the Saint of Sima.
I guess this is most likely the place where Saint Sima died, or it should be said that she was imprisoned before she died.
So...what happened to her? Why did people use the Seven-Level Fire Bureau to deal with her after she died?
I think since Saint Sima was imprisoned before her death, it is common sense that she should have left some texts to record her life. After all, people always think more when they die, and always want to leave a little mark of themselves in the future.
Out of curiosity and exploration, I began to search in this cell. As expected, I finally found a text engraved on the ground under the bed. It was written in ancient Greek. The original title was - The End of the Empire.
The quote is also a very interesting sentence - when all the people of an empire abandon their spiritual beliefs and give up peace to invade others because of fear of loss, then the empire is on the verge of extinction.
After reading these two sentences, I immediately became interested. I knew that the mystery of why the Atlantis civilization perished, which had been sealed for 10,000 years, was about to be revealed.