Chapter Eighty-Three: Guessing the Beginning and Not the End
"Something!"
"Be careful! Hold your breath! It could be smoke!"
"Get out of here!"
The gangsters were immediately startled, and hurriedly dispersed and escaped from the range of white smoke, but they were still stained with a lot of itchy powder.
Everyone's face, neck, and body are stained with a large amount of itchy powder, and there is only a small part of the floating powder in the air that has not yet landed.
"What a broken thing, I think it's just a trick, just calling us, and there is no reaction. ”
"yes, probably flour."
Seeing a few gangsters slapping the itchy powder on their bodies completely inappropriately, Xiahou Chun's heart simply blossomed, this itchy powder has the effect of delaying the onset of the attack, and it will attack in about half a minute, these people don't know it yet, it's really stupid, he thought to himself:
"Hehe, you still dare to besiege me, you have a big deal, stained with my itchy powder, you just wait for death, ah!
Xiahou Chun was gloating in his heart, when he suddenly saw a kid on the opposite side make a gesture and use a wind magic trick on him!
"Watch me blow this flour back for you, windy wind!"
As he spoke, a huge wind flow blew out of the young man's mouth, Xiahou Chun was startled, and hurriedly flashed to the side, but he was still a step slower, and in the next moment, a wind pressure comparable to an eighth-level gale blew over in an instant, and even the remaining tickle powder that did not land was blown over!
"Ahh
The faint white smoke instantly blew onto Xiahou Chun's face!
"Oh!
Xiahou Chun was frightened, jumped up anxiously, and subconsciously reached out to wipe the itchy powder on his face, but forgot that his hands were already stained with powder, and once he was stained, he couldn't erase it by friction.
"I'm hunting geese all day long, and now I'm blinded by geese pecking......"
Xiahou Chun screamed in his heart, guessed the beginning, didn't guess the end, he wanted to itch these bastards to death, but he never expected that someone would blow the itchy powder back with the wind......
Xiahou Chun really hated himself at this time why he didn't learn a water skill, I was so stupid, really......
Just when these thoughts flashed in Xiahou Chun's heart, the effect of itching powder began to attack, and a group of gangsters were about to carry out a second round of siege against Xiahou Chun, and just as they were about to step forward, someone suddenly shouted.
"I rub it, why is it so itchy!?"
This person's voice seemed to open the door of the demon, and then, like dominoes, the people around him felt the itching sensation on their bodies one by one!
"Oh I'm rubbing, I'm itching too, what's going on?"
"Ahh
"Scratch!"
……
As the itchy powder began to attack, a group of people didn't care about besieging Xiahou Chun, and they all began to scratch their ears and cheeks, and soon someone found out about the problem and shouted.
"It must be the problem with the powder he spilled just now!
"You used such a despicable method! I'm so angry, I'm going to beat you to death!"
As he spoke, the man began to endure the intense itching sensation and began to gesture to release the magic, but as soon as he was halfway through the preparation, he could no longer bear the invasion of the itch, so he quickly ended the release of the magic and hurriedly scratched the itch.
And at this moment, the part of Xiahou Chun's body that was stained with itchy powder also began to attack, and suddenly an indescribable, extremely itchy feeling hit, Xiahou Chun screamed, "It's so itchy!", and also began to scratch, so an embarrassing scene appeared, the two sides that were originally inseparable, the assassins all stood in place and tickled.
Xiahou Chun saw that the people on the other side were concentrating on tickling, and he had no sense of battle at all, and thought:
"Now is the best time to defeat these people, although I am itching to death now, but I am a close combat, I can scratch with my hands and kick people with my feet, fight!"
Having made up his mind, Xiahou Chun quickly made a fuss twice, gritted his teeth and rushed towards the gangsters.
"You all give me death!"
Xiahou Chun shouted, and swept towards the nearest two with a flying foot, and the attention of the gangsters at this time was attracted by the itching sensation of the skin, and they patronized and tickled, so they still had the energy to analyze and pay attention to Xiahou Chun, so they were unsuspecting and were kicked away by Xiahou Chun on the spot.
The other gangsters only thought of fighting back at this time, but they were contaminated with too much itchy powder, from head to toe, extremely itchy, they couldn't scratch it, and they couldn't concentrate at all.
It's just that Xiahou Chun himself is not having a good time, his face, neck, and stomach are all itchy terribly, even if he scratches it with his hands, it is still itchy, as if the skin with pores on his arm touches the yam after the skin has been cut, and it doesn't work to scratch it.
"Ahhhh
Xiahou Chun howled madly, and finally realized the pain suffered by the cloaked man before, the itch was extremely unbearable than the pain, it was really a physical hell!
Suddenly, Xiahou Chunyi turned his head and glared at Lin Haoyan who was not far away!
"Lin Haoyan! This is all your fault!"
Xiahou Chun yelled, and immediately rushed to Lin Haoyan, vowing to rub the itchy powder on his body to Lin Haoyan, so that he could also feel the pain of the itchy hell, if it wasn't for Lin Haoyan to provoke trouble, how could Xiahou Chun be caught by his own itchy powder, besides, a group of us are itchy here, only you are fine, how can this work!
"Ah, don't come here!"
Lin Haoyan was so frightened that he fled backwards with a crawl, after seeing the extremely itchy scene of a group of people, Lin Haoyan finally understood the horror of this itchy powder, no wonder Jing Yang, who has always been hard, confessed so easily, if he didn't recruit it, it would really be better to live than to die!
It's a pity that Lin Haoyan's body hasn't recovered from his weak state, and he can't run fast at all, so he was caught up by Xiahou Chun in a few breaths, and then in fright, his face was rubbed by Xiahou Chun, and soon he began to itch very much.
"Xiahou Chun!
Lin Haoyan let out a terrible scream......