The little girl gave her order and the stick rushed up, shaking in the air, and a wave of ripple smashed the bishop's energy to pieces.

In theory, the collision of energy will produce strong shock waves, which is enough to sweep the entire village, so that no one below will be spared. But strangely, the broken energy only causes slight fluctuations in the air, and there is no shock wave formation at all.

The next moment, the stick hit the head of the head and slashed it hard, as fast as lightning.

It was too fast, and the bishop could not even capture the shadow of the stick. He just instinctively used energy defense and raised his hand to block it.

However, his defense had no effect in front of the stick, and the body protection energy was penetrated. With a click, the forearm bones of both hands were broken. His body slammed on the ground like a cannonball, from a height of 30 meters.

The soil, stone and sand blew away, like a huge rock still in the water. When the dust fell, a big pit appeared on the ground, and the bishop lay in the pit, his body twitching constantly.

The wind was still howling, the waves were still surging, and there were only these two sounds left in the village. People were staring blankly at the big pit and the sticks floating on the pit, as if they were imposed on a fixed posture, and they stood still.

The villagers were still kneeling and forgot to stand up. They really couldn't believe their eyes. The arrogant figure of the Tianshen Sect, who had just been arrogant, was hit on the ground. What kind of stick or artifact was that?

The smiles of Martin and others were frozen on their faces, their eyes filled with horror and disbelief. That was the Bishop, a super expert, and was suddenly sank. This... Their consciousness was in chaos. Just now, the Bishop was still majestic and arrogant, but now... the psychological impact of such a huge contrast on them was too strong.

Shin Gang was still laughing, but at this moment he felt like he was being stepped on his neck, half of his voice was put back, making a strange sound. Then he quickly lowered his head and buried his face in the sand. At this time, he kept thanking the weather, the strong wind and waves that covered his laughter.

However, his head was slightly more intense, which affected his injuries. He also felt severe pain everywhere in his body, which made him almost call him mother. He didn't dare to shout, for fear of attracting Xiaoyu's attention.

In the pit, the bishop's face was covered with blood, his head was covered with earth and rocks, and he was in a mess. He stared at the stick, his eyes full of horror and horror.

"How could a wooden stick be so powerful?" He couldn't figure out that if it was a top-quality weapon, he might feel a little better. But this is just like an ordinary wooden stick. It is said that it cannot be attached to the mind power. Even if it is controlled by the mind power, it will not be too strong.

But he never expected that the mind power on this stick was not only strong, but also extremely strong. His energy defense could not withstand a blow. Not only that, the mind power hit his arm and continued to destroy it in his body. He could not even stand up now.

What scared him even more was that with such a powerful mind power, what exactly exists behind Ai Xiaoyu?

Suddenly, he thought of something, and his whole body shivered even more. His previous attention was on the Ai family, but he ignored the golden plants. Why did such a powerful master appear in the fishing village? He must have come for the golden plants.

He thought this was the territory of the God Sect, and no one would dare to have bad ideas. What he wanted to defend against was a giant beast. But he didn't expect that such a master would appear.

Thinking of this, he became more and more frightened. If the golden plant is gone, the eight masters can remove his bones!

In front of the room, Xiaoyu and the old lady watched the scene, their expressions changed, and a smile gradually appeared on their faces. The wooden stick was so powerful that they were beyond imagination. Now their confidence was getting stronger and stronger, and this magical stick could really protect them.

At this moment, another rush of footsteps came from the entrance of the village, but the godfather arrived with his men.

"Huh? Where is the Bishop?" The godfather stood still and watched suspiciously. The villagers were kneeling, indicating that the bishop had already controlled the place, but what about others?

As soon as this question arose, he saw the big pit ahead and the bishop in the pit.

"What's the situation?" The godfather was confused. Why was the bishop in the pit?

Martin and others saw the Godfather, but none of them were happy, which was completely opposite to the feeling of seeing the Bishop just now. They knew that the Godfather not only could not save them, but might also be trapped here.

Just before the godfather came back to his senses, the bishop in the pit shouted: "There is a master behind the little girl. It is likely that she came for the golden plant."

"What?" The godfather shivered and made the same mistake as the bishop. He kept staring at Ai Xiaoyu and ignored the golden plants. Now, when he heard the bishop's words, he immediately became uneasy and turned around and was about to run back.

I have to say that the godfather reacted very quickly and he did not go to save the bishop. He knew that he could not save it, and the other party could even beat the bishop, let alone him.

However, he forgot that if the bishop couldn't run away, how could he run away?

"Stick, beat these bad guys!" Xiaoyu shouted loudly from behind.

With her order, the wooden stick appeared in the crowd around the godfather, and then there were ghosts and howlings.

The godfather fell to the ground immediately. Under the attack of the wooden stick, his level 5 cultivation could not be achieved at all, which was no different from Shen Gang and Martin.

When he fell to the ground with his legs broken, he realized why so many people were dealt with by a little girl. This wooden stick was so scary.

The godfather brought more than twenty people, and in less than five seconds, they all lay on the ground, screaming mixed with the shouting, and it was indescribable.

Martin and others were ashamed, and the bishop and godfather were all here, and the Tianshen Cult in Zhenhai City was almost destroyed.

The villagers had already stood up, all of them looking blank. They were all excited when they saw the people from the Tianshen Cult being cleaned up by Xiaoyu. But when they thought of the other party's huge power, they were a little worried and scared. But when they saw the stick floating in the air, they felt that there was no need to be afraid of the other party with this magical weapon... They were worried about gains and losses, swaying left and right, and were in a very complicated mood.

At this time, the wooden stick flew back to the top of the pit. The little fish gave the order to kill the bishop, and the attack had not been completed.

The bishop was half lying in the pit and suddenly felt creepy, his scalp exploded, and his blood was cold all over his body...

At this time, on the small hill behind, the golden puppet was slowly sinking into the ground, and the rocks under its feet seemed to have melted.

Yang Dongqing frowned slightly, unable to touch his mind, and he really couldn't figure out the purpose of the puppet.

But before he could think too much, a strong fluctuation suddenly came from the sea.
Chapter completed!