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Chapter 68: National Dynasty Talisman 2
The entire county, including the area within ten miles around the county, saw this thunder!
Xu Yuan had just refined the "pig skin jelly" he had eaten, and he felt a little itchy on his skin again.

I want to be beaten by my stepmother... No, I want to shed my skin.

There was a loud thunderclap, and Xu Yuan hurried to the door to check. His face was immediately filled with envy: "Amazing!"

"As expected of the old master of the Extermination Department!"

After a while, the lightning dissipated, and the only sound between heaven and earth seemed to be the sound of heavy rain pouring down.

Suddenly, a roar full of hatred came from the direction of the county government office.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying figure ten feet tall stood up from the county government office!

……

Chen Liangxuan shouted, "Master Ji, please!"

Master Ji nodded solemnly, picked up the iron sword and iron hat on the table, carried the iron horse beside him, jumped out of "Xuchunshe", and ran away in the rain.

……

In the county government office, Old Yan looked up at the terrifying monster ten feet high, feeling despair in his heart.

Chen Liangxuan's action was very sudden. The appearance of the three-year-old boy sealed off the entire county government office, and their message for help could not be sent out.

You can only rely on yourself to fight this terrible weirdness.

But in their current state, how long can the four of them last?
But when Old Yan turned around, he saw that Ma Tianshou, who had a serious expression just now, now had a sense of relief!
Old Yan was puzzled: "Old Master, what are you doing..."

Ma Tianshou raised his eyebrows and said, "The unknown is the most terrifying. As long as Chen Liangxuan reveals his last move, we will know how to respond."

How can I respond to this? You've even taken out the official seal...

Ma Tianshou suddenly stretched out his hand and tore something off from the void behind him.

hiss-

The copybook was torn into pieces, and on it was a faint word "隐".

A guillotine appeared.

The sharp blade is ten feet long, the blade is thick and two feet wide!

The tail of the guillotine was cast in brass into a ferocious dog head.

"Dog-head guillotine!" Old Yan exclaimed. The old man actually hid such a powerful "National Dynasty talisman"!
His first reaction was to complain: We were struggling so hard just now, but you refused to give it to us.

But then came the rave praise: "As expected of an old man!"

Since Chen Liangxuan was on guard just now, it would be difficult to completely kill the evil spirit!

Chen Liangxuan knew that the old man was a sixth-rate literary cultivator, and he must have prepared some means to kill him.

The old man also guessed this, so he kept it in reserve.

Ma Tianshou and Chen Liangxuan battled wits and courage, and they were evenly matched.

"Open the guillotine—"

Ma Tianshou shouted loudly, strode forward, grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands, and lifted the guillotine with force.

"Zheng!"

A bright flash of knife light appeared in the heavy rain.

The ten-foot-tall evil spirit was captured by some powerful rule-based force, its movements were greatly restricted, and it was thrown uncontrollably under the guillotine!
It roared angrily and struggled with all its might.

Suddenly there was a shocking commotion.

The dog-head guillotine began to shake.

But the old man's hands were steady, and he held the guillotine high. As long as the guillotine did not fall, the power of this rule would continue to take effect!
Two hundred years ago, the Grand Canal Office imitated the old Song Dynasty dragon pattern to create three types of guillotines: dragon head, tiger head, and dog head.

During the construction of the canal, he specifically killed the local gods who "refused to submit to the king".

It is said that the craftsman's catalog of guillotines comes from the Dragon God of the Canal!
Originally, only the Mountain and River Division was authorized to wield these three guillotines. However, over the past two hundred years, guillotine manufacturing manuals have been released, and the dog-head and tiger-head guillotines are now used by both the Demon Extermination Army and the Filth Extermination Division.

Everyone creates and uses it.

Only the "Dragon Head Guillotine" craftsman's manual remained a top secret of the Grand Canal Office. Even the Imperial Astronomical Observatory requested it, but it was never produced. Moreover, in the past two hundred years, only one "Dragon Head Guillotine" had been made!
Ma Tianshou did not bring many men with him this time, but he was able to become the deputy commander of the Jiaozhi Southern Office, which showed that he was very alert - he quietly took away the dog-head guillotine of the Southern Office and covered it with a "hidden" label so that no one knew about it.

The matter to be dealt with this time involves Guiwu Mountain, so Ma Tianshou will of course be extra careful.

Seeing that the ten-foot-tall evil spirit had been subdued by the dog-head guillotine, Old Yan somehow moved his fingers and the abacus beads began to move.

The result of the calculation made Old Yan's brows turn into the shape of the Chinese character "川".

Why has the future still seemed uncertain even after the "dog-head guillotine", a "talisman of the dynasty", was deployed?

"Algorithm" is not fortune-telling, but Mr. Yan, a seventh-rate expert, can indeed use the algorithm to roughly glimpse the "trend" of the future.

The tug-of-war between the mysterious power of rules released from the dog-head guillotine and the ten-zhang evil spirit has reached its final stage. The ten-zhang-tall "Fudong Tianwang" is less than five zhang away from the dog-head guillotine.

Strong winds blew all around, making countless raindrops fly around like hidden weapons.

It seemed as if there was a "divine messenger" in the dark, who used his big hand to hold down the ten-foot evil spirit and pressed its head towards the dog-head guillotine!

Ma Tianshou is still strong despite his old age, his white eyebrows and hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes wide open with anger, his hands holding high the sharp guillotine, just waiting for the evil spirit to surrender, and then chopping off a strange head!
However, Mr. Yan felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he was always on guard.

Suddenly, in the heavy rain and strong wind, a clear white line was approaching rapidly.

The feeling was like a flood in a river. After overflowing the dam, a dragon suddenly appeared on the surface of the water, breaking through the water.

"The unexpected happened!" Old Yan shouted inwardly and made quick calculations without hesitation.

It's not about whether you can stop the person coming, but how you can stop him.

At this moment, the calculation results are meaningless. Whether I can stop it or not, it is my duty!

The counting chips flew out, and an ambush was set up halfway. Then, Old Yan held the last one in his hand and stood still in the storm.

Ta-ta-ta--

The newcomer broke through the rain curtain, as fast as lightning, fearless and unstoppable!

Old Yan’s calculation was correct. As the visitor stepped down, the first abacus hidden in the accumulated water rose up and stabbed the visitor’s feet.

The person who came was completely unaware and the counting chips were crushed directly!

The second counting stick came from the rain curtain on the left and poked the old man's left knee.

Snapped!
The counting stick also hit the target, but it exploded into pieces outside the skin of the person who came.

The third one, the fourth one...

All the ambush chips set by Old Yan hit the target, but did not cause any harm to the visitor.

The newcomer was like a vicious dragon in the water, riding the wind and waves and smashing all obstacles to pieces.

In the blink of an eye, the man rushed in front of him. Old Yan took a deep breath and stabbed out the abacus in his hand, aiming at the man's right eye.

The man just pushed him with his hand and Old Yan flew out.

"A sixth-rate martial artist!" Old Yan spat out blood, and he also understood the other party's strength: "But his Qi and blood have declined, and his lifespan must be coming to an end. His strength has fallen to between the sixth and seventh rates."

But the martial artist was too strong in charging and fighting, and Old Yan couldn't stop him at all.

Among the seven major sects, only the martial arts sects will see their strength decline after aging.

If Master Ji could still fully demonstrate his sixth-rate strength, he would not be willing to accompany Master Chen to retire and return home.

After Master Ji passed the level of Master Yan, he threw the things in his hand continuously.

Iron horse, iron sword, iron hat.

It flew into the hands of the ten-foot evil spirit with a humming sound.

The iron horse suddenly "came to life", neighing at a pitch-high pitch of eleven or twelve feet, and spewing fire from its nose.

The ten-foot-tall evil spirit rode on a horse, holding a sword, and the iron hat on his head became suitable for his size.

When the iron hat was worn on the head, it had a special power that could withstand the "dog-head guillotine" and could no longer pull out the evil spirit!

The ten-foot evil spirit lifted up his horse, and the iron horse spewed fire and stood up. The evil spirit raised the iron sword high and chopped it down with one sword!
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