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380 Roland

Chen Xiansong could see that Ma Huameng has a serious tendency to racial ideas, but for him, this is not something unacceptable. After all, Ma Huameng belongs to the same era and the same race. Whether it is reasonable or reasonable, he should stand on Ma Huameng's side.

As she said this, she looked outside and didn't know where to take out a red copper bell. It was bright red and seemed to be made of fresh soaked. The reason why Chen Xiansong had this idea was because as soon as the bell was taken out, there was a smell of blood in the air.

"This thing is called the Po Po Ling!" As if she felt Chen Xiansong's doubts, Ma Huameng raised this thing and placed it in front of Chen Xiansong's eyes, and continued: "In the past, it was used to restrain ghosts and control all zombies. It looked very strange. In fact, she was just an ordinary copper bell, and she was refined with some special methods. Because it was born to suppress the soul, many people would feel uncomfortable when they saw this thing."

"What are you doing with this thing?" Chen Xiansong asked.

"This is a semi-finished product that I was bored." Ma Huameng sighed: "It is very different from the real soul-catching bell, and it cannot even be used to exert half of the effect. However, it is still feasible to deal with these posthuman indigenous people with low mental power."

After saying that, Ma Huameng gently shook the red bell in his hand, and then the group of knights outside the hovercraft who were thinking of killing went crazy as if they were injected with chicken blood, and attacked his own people even harder. In less than two minutes, more than a dozen people lay down one after another, and only one person was left standing. He supported his body with a long sword, and looked at the direction of the hovercraft with a horror look, as if he had seen some prehistoric beast.

A big gap was cut off from his helmet. He could barely see half of his face. Although he had not been attacked by a fatal attack, there was still a cut on his forehead, blood flowing, dyeing half of his face red. Judging from his temperament, this man was a tough guy, but his expression looked very distorted at the moment. Then his eyes became wider and wider, and his pupils were full of surprise, fear, and a look of unpain.

Then a few seconds later, his chest suddenly collapsed, his mouth was spitting blood and some internal organs. Then he fell to the ground, dying and then dying.

"Is this?" Chen Xiansong turned around and asked in surprise.

"He believes too much in the illusion he sees." Ma Huameng said: "You should also be clear that the brain of a smart creature is very strange. If it believes in the information it receives, it will produce corresponding effects on the body. For example, people who are electrocuted by broken cables! I am only responsible for creating an illusion that can confuse people's hearts, but I don't know much about what they see."

Chen Xiansong looked at Ma Huameng with a burning look, which made the latter a little confused: "What's wrong with you? Look at me like this?"

"Sometimes I think, what are you Taoism!" Chen Xiansong said with a wry smile: "I know some Taoist concepts, it's so quiet and inaction, but after I spent so many years together, I found that this doesn't seem to be the case. I always feel that you are a little different from the rumored Taoist priests..."

Chen Xiansong frowned and wanted to describe it with a better word that would not make people angry.

At this time, Ma Huameng said, "You want to say that my attack tendency is heavier, right? Actually, this is not surprising. Although our Taoism emphasizes inaction, it depends on when. Of course, it is low-key in peacetime. But in special times, such as in this dangerous environment, we Taoism prefer to do things at a high-profile level. If we were so low-key at all times, we would have been swallowed up by other forces long ago."

Chen Xiansong had to admit that Ma Huameng’s statement made sense.

"Actually, I'm a very gentle person." Ma Huameng whispered to the outside of the hovercraft and said, "Look at your two women, one is more fierce than the other. I suspect that if I dare to attack you, they will definitely burn it regardless of whether I am a natural person or not, and they will definitely burn it with chips and sacrifice their lives to kill me."

Chen Xiansong waved his hand: "That kind of thing won't happen."

"That's hard to say." Ma Huameng blinked: "Maybe I don't like you one day and I want to beat you up?"

Chen Xiansong widened his eyes. He didn't understand why Ma Huameng suddenly said such things. Looking at Chen Xiansong's silly expression, Ma Huameng sighed leisurely. She sat on the sofa and said slowly: "I have something I want to tell you... After this time, I won't act with you. I have something I want to do!"

"Are you leaving?" Chen Xiansong was stunned for a while, and he was a little reluctant: "Why must we leave? In this era, we should be the last ones. We finally got together. In your Taoist words, this is fate. Why should we separate and live together, isn't it better to live together?"

"I am a Taoist priest!" Ma Huameng smiled: "Have you heard that Taoist priests will mingle in the crowd all day long? Most of us like to be alone, or just study Taoism with fellow practitioners. You have saved me, but now, I feel that I have paid off my kindness and it is time to leave."

"But your body has not fully recovered yet!" Chen Xiansong said.

"Don't worry!" Ma Huameng laughed and said, "Although I still look like this, don't underestimate my ability. I have been a Taoist priest for a long time. Although I am not as good as some people specializing in the five elements magic and fellow practitioners in terms of combat effectiveness, I have learned a lot of mixed Taoism. It is impossible for ordinary people to deal with me. If I am alone, it is safer."

This is how! Chen Xiansong could see that Ma Huameng had decided to leave and no longer persuaded him. He just said: "If you are tired or lonely when you are alone, you must come to us. No matter what, we are all friends and relatives. If you have anything to do, come here."

Ma Huameng nodded: "I understand."

Having said that, there was nothing to say between the two. Chen Xiansong was worried about what kind of things would happen if Ma Huameng went out alone. In this era, the more alone, the more likely he would encounter danger. He was worried about Ma Huameng's future life and safety.

Although Chen Xiansong had some worries, Ma Huameng, who proposed to leave, didn't have much happiness, and his emotions seemed very depressed.

Unlike the dull atmosphere in the hovercraft, Bai Qianxin and Bai Min were invincible on the battlefield. Although Roland had been commanding the formation of the Knights and the response was very correct, Bai Min and Bai Qianxin were helplessly too powerful when they joined forces.

Roland stood on the city wall, watching the two women in white below pressing the Knights' attacks. And over the past period of time, the Knights' personnel were damaged a lot. The Magic Crystal Shield can indeed temporarily block Bai Qianxin's attack, but... the number of Magic Crystal Shields is limited, after all, this thing is rare and expensive.

In just a few minutes, Bai Qianxin had injured more than a dozen knights holding crystal shields. The reason was very simple. When she found that when the weapon chopped the riot shield, the weapon would be stuck, so she immediately changed the attack method and directly used a giant sword as a hammer to hit it... Bai Qianxin has rich combat experience, and she knew very well that sometimes, chopping weapons would be subject to certain restrictions, especially when dealing with especially hard objects.

So when she asked Chen Xiansong to make a giant sword, she deliberately made the other side sword blade not open. In this way, as long as she changed hands, she could use the giant sword as a blunt weapon. The knights who ran up with the riot shield were all smashed away by her giant sword and the shield. After all, the power of biochemical humans is very strong.

Roland looked at Bai Qianxin on the city wall like a female war god. Every attack could take away the lives of one or two knights, and no matter how bad it was, it would be possible to knock one person away. If it were only her, it would not be much trouble. The problem was that there was Bai Min behind her. People who were close to her, or those who wanted to sneak attack Bai Qianxin from behind would fall to the ground inexplicably.

In the short period of time when Phyrox left, the Knights estimated that the death toll was more than 100. The cultivation of each knight requires considerable energy and money. Although it is worth it as long as you get the ancient relics, in Roland's opinion, this matter is still a loss.

"Why are they not tired yet?" Roland looked at the two biochemical people who were still alive below, feeling a little incredible.

At this time, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger. Roland was different from ordinary children since childhood. He was very smart. He could understand everything at all and even learn from others... Because of his special ability, Ralph summoned him into his family and made him an aide. This was a very high status for a civilian, and Ralph also allowed him to study military command for several days!

Sometimes, Roland doubted whether he was so smart or not, the legendary soul-thinker, but... he would deny his thoughts, because in their country, there were only three soul-thinkers, extremely noble, and were respected as guests of honor by major nobles and protected by them. Not to mention civilians, it would be difficult for even the little nobles to meet them.

He didn't think that a kid from a civilian background would become such a noble person. He might be smarter than ordinary people, but he wouldn't be able to create knowledge and construct things at all... So his biggest wish now is to read more books and plan more things for the master. By the time, he could get the title given to him by the master, which would be the happiest thing.

But now it seems that this wish is a bit dangerous... He looked at the two women who were still slaughtering the Knights below, then looked at the hovercraft, and had a conspiracy in his mind: "You guys, go and push the rolling stone over, push it above the ancient relics, and then throw it down. Be careful not to hit the ancient relics, we need a hostage..." (To be continued...)
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