Chapter 66: A Piece of Meat for a Life
The wind is blowing, and the big battle is about to break out!
The Ninth Master of Qingfeng held the Yunxiu iron umbrella in his hand, turned into a streamer, and simply and directly slammed into the huge body. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This scene frightened Tang Yan in the distance, but he didn't expect this thin old man to have such courage, and the Qingfeng martial artist was really upright!
If he hadn't seen the old man make a move in Liulan River, he would definitely think that this was looking for death, a mantis arm as a car, and a long life.
But even after seeing it, Tang Yan still pinched a cold sweat, after all, in front of that demon, the old man's body was too small, no different from a child.
Qingfeng uses martial arts to establish a faction, are they all thoughtless martial artists?
Naturally not!
Zhang Deliang has long seen Zhu Cang's external strength and middle cadre, and he wants to try his depth, so he will do this.
"Brute, the old decay has come down to you..."
As soon as Zhang's voice fell, he was already approaching, and the iron umbrella poked Zhu Cang's chest without hindrance, and his fist also smashed into Zhu Cang's face.
"Quack~" Unexpectedly, Zhu Cang did not fight back, and his originally scarlet eyes seemed clearer.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Deliang hurriedly withdrew and retreated, but he was not blocked, retreating a few meters, with a dignified face.
"Impossible!" Zhang Deliang looked at Zhu Cang's chest incredulously. Because of that hairy chest, only a few hairs have fallen .... And his fist was shaken to the core.
This... This guy's flesh is too hard! You must know that the strength of Zhang Deliang's umbrella is no less than 500 catties, and a huge blow of 500 catties can only poke a few hairs?
"Blood... Too old to be beautiful......"
Zhu Cang looked at Zhang Deliang who retreated blankly, as if he was thinking, where did the old guy come out, is he here to deliver meat? But the old man's meat is not delicious, should he eat it or eat it?
Zhang Deliang opened his mouth and felt a little dry. He gritted his teeth, kicked the ground, and struck again. This time, he used all his strength to aim at Zhu Cang's throat.
This time, he also succeeded, and the tip of the umbrella pierced Zhu Cang's throat, but he couldn't score another point. Zhang Deliang had exhausted all his strength, only to feel as if he was not stabbing the most fragile throat of a person, but a steel plate that was not known how thick.
"The body of a general? It's done?"
Zhang Deliang's eyes widened, but unfortunately he couldn't think about it, because Zhu Cang's big hand was already imprinted on his shoulder.
I don't know how many catties of huge strength, under this palm, Zhang Deliang's entire body flew out upside down, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spray out.
"Blood~ will... will be able to drink ......."
When Zhang Deliang flew out, Zhu Cang also shot at the same time, and the speed was extremely fast, and he caught up in an instant. Before he could land, Zhu Cang had already grabbed his leg, pulled it back, and sent it directly to his big mouth.
"Ah~!"
Zhang Deliang screamed, his calf had been bitten off, his flesh and blood were blurred, and the pain was terrible. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he picked up the big umbrella and slashed it back, using the umbrella as a knife, and directly cut off his leg before he was able to break free.
At this time, the dark cloud came out of nowhere, pasted a talisman on Zhu Cang's head, and then pasted seven or eight in a row, hurriedly retreated, retreated to Zhang Deliang, and carried it and ran.
This fight happened in the blink of an eye, and the Ninth Master of Qingfeng was crippled in a single shot, fortunately, the dark clouds were sharp-eyed and fast, and fortunately, Zhu Cang's movements were slow.
Yes, when Zhang De's life was hanging by a thread, Zhu Cang hesitated, he chewed the meat in his mouth, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his mouth, and then looked blankly at the bloody leg in his hand, as if he was very dissatisfied with this piece of meat....
"Old, too old, unpalatable ....."
Zhu Cang didn't look at Zhang Deliang again, it seemed that he had lost interest in him, but turned his target to Wuyun's body.
Wuyun felt that his back was cold, and his pace inevitably sped up, and he rushed out of 100 meters in an instant, which put Zhang Deliang down.
"Fu is useful, don't care about the old decay, continue to stick it on him..."Zhang Deliang quickly sealed the blood path, and roared with a pale face.
Wuyun looked back, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he asked tremblingly, "This... Is that also useful?"
Just now, he stuck seven or eight talismans on Zhu Cang's head, and any of these talismans could subdue a zombie, and even incinerate some low-level ghosts. But I didn't expect that after posting so much, it had little effect on the monster, and it could only be stopped for a moment, and it was all turned into ashes.
Of course, it is not completely useless, at least Zhu Cang's steps are a little heavier and the speed is a little slower.
"Go on, hurry up!" Seeing that the dark clouds were at a loss, Zhang Deliang hurriedly urged.
The dark cloud is about to cry, how can he have any courage, the master is not an opponent, and he lost his leg in one face, how is this good?
"I still need five more minutes" At this time, Song Qi spoke, and it seemed that the formation had reached the key.
"I'll go!" Wuyun gritted his teeth, took out a handful of Dao talismans, held the treasure of Maoshan in his hand, and rushed out hard.
"Quack, blood..."
Seeing the dark clouds turn back, Zhu Cang seemed to be very excited, and his pace accelerated a lot.
The dark cloud hurriedly pasted two talismans on his legs, and his complexion was slightly better. This talisman is "resisting the wind", has the effect of speeding up, this is painted by the ancestors of Maoshan, very precious.
In ancient times, there was a person who relied on this talisman to travel thousands of miles in a day and eight hundred at night, achieving the prestige of the Taibao.
With the blessing of the Wind Talisman, Wuyun obviously felt that his body was lighter, his legs were full of strength, and he naturally had some confidence in his heart.
"Youkai, look at the charm. The dark cloud shouted and rushed out.
Like a streamer, unrealistically fast, the dark cloud arrived in front of Zhu Cang in the blink of an eye, and pasted a few talismans on the door of his head, and before Zhu Cang came back to his senses, he withdrew and retreated.
"This speed—" Dark Cloud gasped, he knew that this talisman had the effect of speeding up, but he didn't expect it to work so well.
"Whew~..."
A roar like a beast came from Zhu Cang's mouth and spread like thunder.
Again and again, Zhu Cang has been provoked.
But it angered Zhu Cang, and it was not a bad thing for Wuyun, because although his movements were accelerated, his actions were chaotic, and there were many flaws.
And the dark cloud is like a monkey, jumping left and right, constantly sticking to Zhu Cang's body, sticking a symbol on his head, and retreating when he sticks it, which is very slippery. Even, after he finished pasting the talisman once, he actually waved Mao Feng at Zhu Cang's chest, and without surprise, he only cut a few hairs.
Mao Feng, who was as sharp as clay, only cut off a few hairs of Zhu Cang under the full strength of the dark clouds!!
The dark clouds are gone, five minutes is a long time, he doesn't know how many talismans he pasted, and he doesn't know how many times he has returned in danger, which is undoubtedly a kind of torment.
It can be said that it is like walking a tightrope in the sky, if you are not careful, you will be doomed.
After finally surviving five minutes, Song Qi's voice came from a distance: "Hold on for three more minutes, and it will be fine immediately..."
"Ahh
If you come for another three minutes...
The consequences are unimaginable!
But I couldn't, so I had to hold on.
Every time he posted a talisman, it burned out in ten seconds, and in just five minutes, he had posted nearly a hundred.
It's simply ...... It's a battle for everything.
After another minute, the dark cloud noticed that his legs were a little inflexible, and it was obvious that the blessing effect of the talisman was almost gone.
After another thirty seconds, the effect of the talisman completely disappeared, and the dark cloud sat down on the ground sweaty, and was close to collapse.
"Alright, get out of here. ”
Song Qi reminded loudly, but unfortunately the dark cloud didn't have much strength anymore, and at this extremely urgent juncture, just when Zhu Cang's claws were about to arrive, the dark cloud was horizontal, swung his sword and slashed down at the buttocks, cutting off a piece of butt meat about three taels, and then threw it out directly.....
"Meat~"
When the piece of butt meat flew out, Zhu Cang also chased after him, like a mad dog that took the master's plate, biting it and swallowing it directly.
It was at this time that the dark clouds were able to get up and flee.
Can a piece of meat be exchanged for a life?
The clouds are gambling and right.....
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