Chapter 55 The law is broken by blood, and the three babies save their father
Picking up the iron rod, Wang Yaowu had been eating spirit fruits, vegetables, and eggs full of essence for days, and at this moment he burst out with a huge power far beyond ordinary people.
Feel the iron rod slicing through the air, rubbing against it to make a whistling sound.
It's like being caught in the wind and thunder.
But Zhao Yiwu just turned his head, threw away the shovel, and his eyes were slightly condensed: "I actually broke free from my immobilization technique! Sure enough, there is a bit of a doorway, but this is not enough! Seventy-two Earth Evil Technique! Qi Forbidden!"
Another piece of rune paper was thrown out.
Sticking to the rushing Wang Yaowu, it automatically burned, and in an instant, Wang Yaowu felt as if the air around him had been sucked away, and even the air in his own body was sucked away. The brain buzzed, there was a lack of oxygen, and the body was still rushing forward, but the iron rod in his hand fell off for the second time.
"I ...... No...... ...... service"
Then, the brain begins to become drowsy and confused.
With a thud, he fell to the ground.
Unconscious.
Seeing Wang Yaowu fall to the ground, Zhao Yiwu sneered, walked two steps to Wang Yaowu, and was about to step on it.
But what he didn't notice was the yellow gourd that was originally hanging on the gourd vine and wobbly.
Suddenly swinging quickly, falling directly from the gourd vine, falling into the wind when falling to the ground, growing directly to the size of a small water tank, and then exploding into smashes with a snap.
Without waiting for Zhao Yiwu's feet to fall, a white and tender little milk baby burst out of the gourd, with a small yellow gourd on his head, and he didn't wear anything on his body.
Little Tintin was swaying.
This little milk baby landed on the ground with one hand on her waist, and pointed at Zhao Yiwu with her right hand: "Demon, let go of my father!"
Then with a move, the small yellow gourd on the top of his head fell into his hand and threw it at Zhao Yiwu: "Demon, look at the gourd!"
Zhao Yiwu was startled by the movement behind him, and before he could defend himself, he was slammed on his face by a yellow light, and he screamed "ah" on the spot, and then the nosebleeds gurgled out: "Ouch, it hurts me to death, there is another gourd baby, and I am angry! Seventy-two earth evil techniques! Shoot ......"
Before he could finish speaking, Huang Guang came again and hit him in the face again.
At the same time, the little milk baby itself picked up the iron rod on the ground and hit Zhao Yiwu on the knee at Zhao Yiwu, who was knocked down by the little yellow gourd.
The little milk baby has a lot of strength, and the iron rod is vigorous, and Zhao Yiwu's knee was shattered with only a click.
The whole person let out a wolf-like scream.
On one side is a small yellow gourd, on the other side is an iron rod, the little milk baby is fierce, the shot is not light or heavy, and within a minute, Zhao Yiwu was beaten so that he could only breathe out but not breathe.
"The third child, just be crippled for life, don't beat people to death, Dad won't kill people!"
When the little milk baby heard this, she immediately gave up her plan to kill Zhao Yiwu, picked up the little yellow gourd, and joined the battle group.
With the tiger general of the three babies, the three gourd babies worked together to finally break up the yin wind.
But the Wutong God is the Wutong God after all, and after showing a vague humanoid shadow, he actually threw himself into Zhao Yiwu's body when he was about to be completely destroyed.
"Hey, the goblin ran into the demon's body. The little milk baby has sword eyebrows, and it looks much colder than the white and fat little milk babies like the big baby and the second girl, "Big brother, second sister, do you want to smash him to death?"
Erya gave the little baby a slap in the face: "Don't kill anyone, save Baba and grandparents." β
"Don't pat me on the head. β
"I'm my sister, I can pat you on the head!" Erya said confidently.
"Hmph!" the little milk baby snorted coldly, quite unhappy.
At the moment, the three little milk babies gathered around Wang Yaowu, but they couldn't wake up Wang Yaowu, but Xu Ping and Wang Yongjun just sprayed a little bit of the spirit of the big baby's grass and trees, and they quickly broke free from the shackles and could move again.
"Ah!" Xu Ping hugged the unconscious Wang Yaowu, panicked, "Da Wa, Er Ya, and Sanwa, you save your father, Xiao Wu, what's wrong with Xiao Wu?"
Wang Yongjun didn't say a word, his hands and feet trembled.
Wang Yaowu is the only root of his old Wang family, once something happens, the old Wang family will collapse.
The big baby was at a loss, but kept spewing out the spirit of plants and trees with a small red gourd, trying to wake up Wang Yaowu. While crying, Erya squirted out the essence of grains with a small yellow gourd, but unfortunately, it also couldn't wake up Wang Yaowu.
At this time.
The third baby, who was not wearing clothes, said loudly in a crisp voice: "Grandparents, don't be nervous. Big brother and second sister, don't spray your grass and tree spirits and grain essences anymore, Dad was confined by the demons. β
"Then what should I do, third child, what is in your gourd, hurry up and save Dad. "The big baby is in a hurry.
Sanwa shook her head: "There is nothing in my gourd." β
The eldest baby is straightforward: "Why are you so useless, third child." β
Sanwa snorted: "I don't have anything in my gourd, but my brain is full of ability! Second sister, you let that big black dog come over, I want its dog blood to use." β
Erya summoned the big black dog: "Big black, come here, give me a little of your dog's blood." β
"Woohoo!"
Big Black reluctantly.
But he still walked over, stretched his neck, closed his eyes, and shed two large tears of the dog. Wang Yongjun hurriedly took out a rice bowl and a knife from home, and cut it on Da Hei's stomach, bleeding out a small half bowl of dog blood.
"Woo, Wang ......" Da Hei suddenly became weak, collapsed on the ground, and looked at Erya pitifully.
Erya squirted a mouthful of grain essence to it, and after it sucked it, it began to sleep soundly.
This way.
Sanwa took the rice bowl, poured the black dog blood inside directly on Wang Yaowu's face, and then said, "Big brother, give you some grass and tree spirits." β
"Oh, good. β
The spirit of the grass and trees erupts.
This time, Wang Yaowu, who was in a coma, finally opened his eyes slowly.
"Oh oh oh, Baba is awake, Er Ya is so happy!"
"Dad, you're alive, hey, hey, hey, hey
"Xiao Wu, you scared my mother to death. β
"It's good to wake up. β
Only Sanwa looked at Wang Yaowu curiously: "Dad, I'm Sanwa!" From the beginning, after he landed, he behaved very maturely, and the big baby with a tendon and the ghostly Erya, completely different styles. It's like a real little adult.,Words and deeds.,There's no tendency to sell cute.γ
"Sanwa?" Wang Yaowu shook his head vigorously, and suddenly remembered something, "What about the surname Zhao!"
"Zhao Yiwu has been killed by Sanwa, don't worry, Wutong God was also defeated by three gourd babies, but he ran into Zhao Wu's body, what should I do next?" Wang Yongjun asked. Sometimes he has an idea, but many times, he is more convinced that his son has a way.
Wang Yaowu slowed down his spirit and sorted out his thoughts.
Looking at the small courtyard that was about to be destroyed, as well as the three gourd babies, the sleeping big black, the big red with disdainful eyes, and Zhao Yiwu who was lying motionless on the ground.
said calmly: "I'll call now, call Li Xingyu over, and discuss with him...... Zhao Yiwu dares to use the Wutong God to harm us, so I will join forces with Li Xingyu and get rid of him as a Wutong God!"
At this moment, Wang Yaowu, who was once naΓ―ve, became sober-minded.
Or rather.
Grown.