Chapter 1534 I Am Here, the Era of the Manor Owner!
The back door of the manor, in the muscle of time.
The ground was covered with dry bones.
There are many footprints on the dead bones, which were accidentally stepped on by the factory owners in the manor when they came to visit or get blood.
Two hundred million years ago, everything here was completely different.
For example, the blood servant who was once trampled to pieces by Zhuang Buyuan was once a fierce warrior.
Blood Servants are a branch of the six-armed dragons, stronger, more loyal, and more trustworthy than ordinary six-armed dragons.
When he died, it was just the second day after he became a blood servant. Even though the manor owner had already declined and the factory owner's attacks were approaching step by step, he still loyally and proudly became a blood servant.
With his head held high, he carried a tool for harvesting the blood of time in one hand and a long spear, the traditional weapon of the six-armed dragons, in one hand, patrolling the Muscle of Time, which had become much empty and depressed.
Suddenly, the back door of a certain manor opened. A huge light door like the back door of the manor covered it, and the factory owner's army swarmed in.
"Protect the Muscle of Time to the death!" The blood servant generals and captains in charge of this patrol roared, and this young blood servant, who had just been a blood servant for two days, also rushed forward bravely.
"Kill!"
"For the Lord of the Manor!"
Blood servants are close relatives of the six-armed dragons, but they have four heads in order to see six directions and hear all directions.
Just as the young blood servant rushed forward, he suddenly saw a silvery light shining from the flesh of time.
Like a pulse, lightning shot from the right side of the Muscle of Time to the left side.
It would be better if the blood servant didn't have four heads.
But at this time, the lightning-like pulse attracted the attention of most of the blood servants.
This young blood servant had only one thought in his mind:
"What is this thing, oh, I'm dead..."
The servants of the factory owner are far less powerful than the six-armed dragons, but they drive a strange weapon similar to the one-horned fairy. They are much smaller than the giant war dogs, but larger than the six-armed dragons. Most of the people huddled behind were Hammermen or Naxulians. The front end of the "Mechanical Unicorn" was as sharp as the six-armed dragonman's spear. The moment it penetrated the blood servant's body, it released The powerful heat cooked him directly from the inside.
If this were not the case, with the tenacious vitality of the six-armed dragon race, they might be able to survive even if they were smashed into meat paste.
Even so, only seven or eight "Mechanical Unicorns" can fight to the death with one blood servant, and the number of blood servants is getting smaller and smaller.
The whole air was filled with the smell of barbecue.
Suddenly, the silver pulse that flew past flew back again.
"Wait, wait, it's over, come back a little bit!"
Everything seemed to be played over again, seven or eight spikes pierced into the blood servant's body, and he screamed: "I'm dead again!"
Why say again?
Then the pulse retracted a little and suddenly stopped.
"It's over again, come back a little bit, yes, right here!"
The sharp thorns that had pierced the blood servant's body retracted again, and the cooked body became alive again.
Wait, am I alive again?
Why did you say again this time?
Wait, again?
Then a silver light flashed, and at least three of the four heads of the blood servant saw a figure suddenly emerge from the muscle of time behind them.
Figure?
A figure emerging from the flesh of time?
Isn't this a joke?
As a blood servant, I already understood how terrifying the blood of time is when I was training.
As long as you touch it, you will instantly age countless years and be dead.
But are these people really coming out of the flesh of time?
The figure that emerged from the flesh of time raised its hand as soon as it appeared.
The silver light surged, and a large number of the factory owner's servants near the Muscle of Time were directly killed by this whip, leaving not even a scrap behind.
Who is this?
Could it be that...the owner of the manor with the power to build gods came to reinforce him?
"Lord of the Manor, you are invincible!" The blood servants shouted instinctively almost immediately.
And this silver light is not the only figure that appears.
Behind him, several more figures appeared, looking like six-armed dragons.
The person who came out first had a face that could not be picked out among the six-armed dragons in a billion. He had triangular eyes, a flat nose, nostrils pointing upward, and a big mouth. After coming out of the muscle of time, he didn't He wanted to fight first, but waved his arms first and laughed loudly: "I'm not afraid of the blood of time anymore? Hahahahahaha! Four taels, four taels, look!"
He held a pile of silver liquid in his hand, raised his head, and poured it into his stomach.
"This is a fool!"
The blood servants who originally thought that reinforcements were coming are now in despair. A six-armed dragon with this kind of intelligence should have been drowned in a stinky ditch right after he was born. Isn't it a drag on our six-armed dragon tribe? average line?
Then, he saw another six-armed dragon-man paired with the ugly six-armed dragon-man, shouting ahahahaha, holding a shiny thing in his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Seeing that thing, the blood servants almost despaired.
They know this thing, the blood clot in the Blood of Time. If this thing blocks the blood-drawing port, they must risk opening it. Every time, they almost lose several blood servants before the blood can be restored.
The power of this thing is even more terrifying than the blood of time. Let alone touching it, it makes you feel ten years older just by looking at it.
This guy actually planned to eat it as a snack.
"Give me a little more!" These two extremely ugly men, who were so ugly that they disgraced the six-armed dragon clan, were slapped on the ground before they finished showing off their ugly behavior. "I didn't see the enemy." Over there, hurry up and fend off the enemy!"
"But these enemies look very powerful..."
"Are you six-armed dragon people?"
"no!"
"Say it again?"
"Let's go kill the enemy now!"
These two idiots are, of course, three pounds and four ounces.
Seeing the scaly old man who was also covered in silver, he was about to go crazy. Sanjin and Siliang rushed out in a hurry.
A mechanical horned fairy rushed over. Sanjin didn't have time to do anything else, so he punched out with a bang, directly punching through the mechanical horned fairy.
The place he hit looked like it had been rusted for hundreds of millions of years, and the driver inside was turned into a withered bone by his punch.
"Hey, my fist is 100% as powerful as the village owner!" Sanjin was dumbfounded.
"I think it's 120% powerful!"
"Brothers of the Iron Fist Invincible Dragon Man!"
"Ouch, ouch, ouch... bang!"
Seeing the power of these two fools, Ling Cang was also stunned. He raised his hand, raised the spear in his hand, and the silver-gleaming spear flew out.
Under his spear, those "mechanical unicorns" made of rust gold mixed with cloud gold were like smoke and dust, shattered with a swipe, and they were worse than paper.
Even so, he still turned around and told the many little six-armed dragons behind him: "Be careful!"
"I got it, Grandpa Lin Cang!" The little six-armed dragons waved their short spears, which were shorter than Lin Cang's long spears, and charged into the enemy group.
Although Ling Cang is old, his fighting skills are completely unmatched by others. He first held a gun with two hands, then four hands, and then six hands...
Wait, why am I missing a gun?
The sixth hand touched an empty space, Lin Cang was stunned for a moment, probably when he passed through the body of the Dragon of Time...
Where was it thrown?
Ling Cang turned around and knocked a spear on the inner wall, and then it was swept to nowhere.
"Forget it, if you want spears, there are still too many, right?" Lin Cang stretched out his hand and picked up a spear thrown away by the blood servants from the ground. The six spears were like six meat grinders, and he waved them Get up, no one can beat you.
Behind the little six-armed dragon man, another group of smaller creatures rushed out.
"Woof woof...what does it smell like? It smells so good!"
The Cynodragons, who stuck out their tongues, first noticed the scent of roasted blood servants filling the air, and all of them drooled.
Then there are the smaller rabbit dragons, each of them is like a moon rabbit in the sky, with a layer of silvery moonlight covering their bodies. If someone blocks them, they will kill, and if they block the Buddha, they will kill the Buddha.
But the damage caused by these people was far less than the first figure that appeared.
He directly swung his whip, killing countless mechanical unicorns, and then plunged into the light door without hesitation.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom..." A violent explosion sounded, as well as countless people screaming and begging for mercy.
I could vaguely hear someone yelling: "You idiots, you know how to fight, fight, fight, I'll kill you first, and I'll end it all!"
"Aren't you very good at seeking death? I'll kill you first!"
"Don't even think about escaping, come back and die!"
After a moment, a silver light flashed, and the silver figure, already holding a whip, came back from the light door.
No more mechanical unicorns could come out of the light door. It was so quiet over there that there seemed to be no sound of struggle.
All the surviving blood servants looked at him silently.
There was only one word in their hearts: "Terrible!"
No, two words: "It's really terrible!"
After a long time, the Blood Servant General, who had lost one of his four heads, suddenly realized what he was doing. He knelt down on the ground with a roar and lowered his head: "Your Excellency, Lord of the Manor, you have become a man of martial virtue, and you are invincible in the world!"
"If you become a martial artist, you will be invincible in the world!" The blood servants shouted wildly.
The silver light outside the silver figure gradually dispersed, revealing Zhuang Buyuan's figure.
He scratched his head in embarrassment: "Oh, you praise me so much, I will be proud, if you speak louder..."
"If you become a man of martial virtue, you will be invincible in the world!"
"Pah, pah, pah, pah!" Behind them, several more figures emerged from the muscles of time, standing aside and clapping their hands desperately.
"Let me tell you, I'm not the only one who's so disgusting!"
"Our village owner, wherever we go, is a man of martial ethics and invincible in the world!"
"Iron Palm Invincible Village is not far away!"
"Now the whip is invincible!"
"The manor's third most powerful man is not far away, we can bear with you!"
Zhuang Buyuan's face darkened.
If you don't open the pot, don't lift it! Believe it or not, I will kill you with one punch right now?
"Okay, everyone, get up." Zhuang Buyuan waved his hand and ordered everyone to get up, "Who is in charge?"
"Sir, it's me..." The blood servant with only three heads left raised his head carefully.
"Shou Fei, long time no see." Lin Cang slowly walked over from behind and looked at the three blood servant generals.
"Lin...Lin Cang? Are you still alive?" Seeing Lin Cang, the blood servant known as Shou Fei was inexplicably surprised.
He got closer, and suddenly felt something was wrong, because Lin Cang was much older than he thought.
Ling Cang's whole body is covered with skin and bones, completely different from the ordinary six-armed dragon man. The whole body is full of tendons and meat, and even if you grill it with the mechanical horned fairy, it will have a tangy meat aroma.
For something like Lincang, even if you insert it several times, it probably won’t get the aroma out of it.
"you……"
"It's a long story." Lin Cang smiled bitterly. He couldn't say anything about it.
Shou Fei suddenly understood. He looked at the Muscle of Time behind Lin Cang and said, "Which manor owner with amazing talents has developed a new use of the Blood of Time?"
This explanation solved Lin Cang's problem. He nodded and said, "Yes, it is not easy to master this kind of power."
"It's worth it! It's worth it!" Shouxi sighed: "This is a truly powerful force. There is hope for our manor owner's revival!"
Hopeless, hopeless.
Zhuang Buyuan shook his head repeatedly. He came back this time not to let one side defeat the other. Both the manor owner and the factory owner would be a disaster.
Although Zhuang Buyuan is considered a manor owner, he is also a factory owner.
However, Zhuang Buyuan is still a manor owner in the final analysis, and it is easier to integrate into the manor owner's world. He needs to understand the situation now before making plans.
However, with Shou Fei as an acquaintance, it was much easier to understand the situation, so Zhuang Buyuan signaled to Lin Cang.
"I've been away for too long, how is the situation now?" Lin Cang nodded and started to talk.
Although Lincang is a six-armed dragon who is absolutely loyal to the owner of the manor, but... the person he is loyal to now is Zhuang Buyuan, the owner of the manor. As long as Zhuang Buyuan is still the owner of the manor, Lincang can convince himself not to betray him. .
As for the other manor owners, who cares about them?
The county magistrate is not as good as taking charge now.
"This is the seventh time that the factory owners have invaded the Muscle of Time." Shou Fei smiled bitterly, "Most of the other blood collection points of the Muscle of Time have fallen, and most of the manors have also been damaged. Now Sir We are all on the front line, preparing a new method to see if we can stop the attack of the factory owners. In the rear, there are either only some manors with no fighting capacity at all, or manors that have been disabled. The only real guards are us. We're all here... Fortunately, we have your reinforcements, otherwise I'm afraid this place would also fall!"
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Buyuan's eyes lit up.
Well, there’s still time, just in time!
But I'm afraid there isn't much time left for them.