Chapter 52: Fat, Fat, Fat
"Get out of here. β
Seeing that the thing in the forest was getting closer and closer, Tang Xiaobai hurriedly told Nansui and Aoi Gu to retreat to safety first.
The two of them also knew that they were only adding to the chaos here, so they told you to take care of yourself and quickly stepped back.
Not far away, just as everyone was still immersed in this great shock and could not come back to their senses, the unknown thing had already knocked down the last tree and emerged from the mountain forest.
At that moment, just by seeing the scarlet bloodthirsty eyes that were the first to be revealed, the timid disciples began to cover their eyes and scream and run back.
The disciples who had the courage to stop in place plucked up the courage to look at the other side, only to recognize that the monster was actually a giant python, but it was a little differentβin addition to the body in the shape of a giant python, there were six legs under it, and four wings grew on its back, and both the toes and the wings were connected by a layer of flesh.
The giant python stretched out its wings, opened its mouth wide and let out a long howl, and its shrill and terrifying voice suddenly resounded in the sky, like a hundred ghosts crying.
Everyone could clearly see that there were many sarcoma-like things growing under its wings, which looked disgusting and terrifying.
This is......
Tang Xiaobai's heart was full of alarm bells.
"It's a fat legacy. Not far away, the wind season that was fighting with people frowned.
Unexpectedly, the white-clothed young man in front of him had mediocre skills, and he could actually subdue a fat relict as a spirit beast.
"Senior brother in the wind season, go quickly. Changzhao does things by himself, and he will never affect his brother in the slightest. β
When Chang Zhao saw the fat remains, he obviously realized the seriousness of the matter, and yelled at Feng Ji while dealing with the gradually approaching disciples of the Penglai Sect.
Feng Ji shook his head, and the sword qi forced away a disciple who sneaked over from behind him, Fang Dao, "It's just a fat legacy, it's not worth it." β
Not worth it?
Not worth what?
Chang Zhao was stunned for a moment, but when he reacted, his eyes gradually turned red.
Is the senior brother saying that it is not worth giving up on himself for this?
Somewhere in my heart suddenly became sour and guilty.
But he ...... He's the one who doesn't deserve it.
Chang Zhao blocked the besieging disciples with a sword, and finally found an opportunity to get close to Feng Ji and whispered quickly, "Senior Brother's kindness Chang Zhao has received it, but this is definitely not the time to make a move, in case they are aware of it, Chang Zhao will be unable to escape the blame for his death." β
Speaking this kung fu, the huge figure of the fat relict has already approached everyone, and the wide open mouth can clearly be seen that it is full of sharp barbs, if it is bitten by this thing, even if it is an immortal cultivator, I am afraid that it will be lifeless.
"Kill them both for me!" the white-robed young man ordered the fat widow.
"Senior brother, let's go!" Chang Zhao said more and more anxiously.
What's not good, it's just a fat legacy.
This is a high-level demon beast that has already cultivated its mind, and even if it is a spirit beast now, its strength cannot be underestimated. After enduring humiliation for so many years, he must not let his senior brother ...... at this time Chang Zhao clenched the sword in his hand, his eyes were red, and his eyes were about to split.
Unlike Changzhao's solemn determination and the unfazed changes in the wind season, Hyun Gui at this time was eating the sugar-fried chestnuts handed over by Futian and watching with relish.
Originally, when he saw the group of unpopular disciples of the Penglai faction, he was still full of uninterested, but when he saw the fat relics appear, Hyun Gui instantly cheered up, and his eyes were full of eagerness.
"How can this big worm be so ugly?" Hyun Gyu asked Tang Xiaobai, a good student next door, as if he were curious.
Seeing that at this time, the fat relics had already begun to howl and demonstrate with their mouths open, and couldn't help but sigh twice, "Even if it's ugly, it's so ugly to yawn." β
β......β
Tang Xiaobai was silent for a long time, and replied with a dark face, "This is not a snake, it is a fat relic, a high-level demon beast." β
has a ruthless temperament, and he will repay it, and he is ...... Understands human language.
The rest of the words didn't wait for Tang Xiaobai to finish speaking, but they were interrupted by Futian's nod and agreement.
Futian finally heard a question that he could answer, and he couldn't wait to show off in front of his own boss, so he hurriedly said twice, and added, "The third elder's demon appreciation class has been taught." β
After speaking, he looked at Hyun Gyu with bright eyes, with an expression of "Boss, you see if I'm smart or not, praise me".
Hyun Gyu reached out with a cold face and picked up a chestnut from the oiled paper bag in front of him and smashed it, and the "bang" fell on Fukuda's head.
Fukuda was stunned for a moment, and before he could react to what was going on, he saw a few chestnuts speeding towards him.
"Knock" "Knock" "Knock" "Knock"
The crisp sound of chestnuts colliding with the door of the brain resounded in the air one after another, as if a monk was knocking on it with a wooden fish.
"You, no, say, speak, no, man, take, you, when, dumb, ba. β
Hyun Gyu smashed all the remaining dozen chestnuts, still angry.
Regardless of whether he knows that this is called Fat Remains, he is asking Tang Xiaobai, Futian, a stupid person, can't he read the air?
Fukuda covered the top of his head, with a row of bags of tears in his eyes.
Did he do something wrong again?
He pitifully raised his eyes and looked at his boss, but the originally aggrieved expression on his face suddenly turned into shock, his eyes widened and trembling, and he pointed behind Hyun Gyu and said, "Old, boss, fat, fat, fat...... Ahhhhh!!h
"What kind of fat? I see you're fat!"
Seeing Fukuda's frightened face, Hyun Gui rolled his eyes angrily, and turned his head in the direction he pointed to look-
In front of him, a large mouth of blood basin that was several times magnified than before was flowing and aimed at his head, it was the long worm that was supposed to attack the two of them in the wind season after listening to the order, and for some reason it came at him at this time, looking at this look, it seemed that he wanted to swallow his bones and skin in his abdomen.
This action Hyun Gyu is very familiar with, isn't this what he just did to chestnuts?
But now he doesn't care more about this, he cares about ...... I haven't brushed my teeth for hundreds of years, and the stench I spit out is so bad that I can vomit out all of last year's overnight meal.
"My day. Hyun Gyu scolded calmly, putting on a look of disgust.
"Keep your head down. β
The clear and crisp voice of the girl next to him sounded, and Hyun Gyu immediately understood that he was short, and in an instant, three beams of ice cubes swept across his head at great speed, and the two cooperated tacitly, and they did it in one go, and without even giving the fat a chance to react, the ice cubes had all hit the skin under its throat and shattered into thousands of ice crystals.
Fat Yi let out a roar and shook his head, as if he was very angry by this provocative sneak attack, and immediately decided to give up Hyungui and turn around to attack Tang Xiaobai.
Tang Xiaobai saw that the fat relics had changed their target and came towards him, and told them not to follow them, so he quickly retreated towards the mountains and forests.
It turned out that it was to lead away the fat relics so as not to hurt the innocent.
Hyun Gyu put away his joking mentality, turned back to Fukuda and instructed to take these people back, raised his right hand and opened his palm, and called, "Flowing fire."
I heard the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air from the mountain gate behind him, and a streamer of light slashed, and in an instant, there was an extra dignified long sword with a fiery red body and a golden light on the edge of the blade.
The young man quickly chased in the direction where Tang Xiaobai had left behind, the dazzling red robe was hunting in the wind, and the beautiful side face like a knife and axe made many female disciples present couldn't help but sway.
Beauty.
Beautiful without knowing it.
Sure enough, only casual outpouring is the highest level of beauty. Men and women are not discriminatory.
Futian scratched his head, sighed secretly, and then turned around and changed to a fierce expression, and quickly led a group of junior brothers to drive those onlookers back to the mountain gate like sheep.