Chapter 167: Transforming People

In the square, the sword and sword shadows, the spiritual power flew horizontally, and the people of Sanssouci City fled to the distant city wall to watch. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the empty square, hundreds of figures flickered back and forth, like lightning, instantaneous, spiritual power surging like a volcano, filling the entire square.

I saw the spirit monkey iron rod swept across the thousands of troops with a wave, and where the iron rod swept, a red flame burned by, chirping, screaming again and again, and many soldiers guarding the city were afraid to move forward.

Buzz?

On the other side, Ding Han held the big tripod that was more than one person high, waving it like a toy, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind in the square, and the gourd retreated again and again.

"Lion Fury" gourd picked up the paintbrush on the scroll while retreating, waving it quickly, only to see that the three ink lions in the scroll let out an angry roar and rushed out of the scroll.

"Carving insect skills" Ding Han saw the three furious lions rushing out of the gourd scroll disappreciatively, with a disdainful expression, he rushed over with a huge Ding furnace.

The huge Ding furnace slammed into a male lion with the sound of breaking wind, making a dull explosion sound, and a powerful spiritual power fluctuation shook Ding Han back a few meters away.

"How's my carving skill going?" Huluzi watched Ding Han being shaken back, touched his nose and said to Ding Han.

"Huh?" Ding Han originally thought that the gourd's combat skill was just an illusion, as long as it was broken with the Ding furnace, it would be nothing, who knew that there was such a strong spiritual power inside, if he didn't usually practice physical arts, he would be shocked just now.

Ding Han looked at the gourd in the distance, and then looked at the two lions running wildly, and thought: It seems that he can only fight from a distance, and he must not be able to fight in close combat, so he will be killed in close combat~!!

Knock knock??

Ding Han strode out, holding the Ding furnace, and the sound of heavy footsteps could be faintly heard on the ground.

"Huh?" Ding Han shouted, the straw beard on his face felt like it was flying sideways in all directions, his eyes were glaring angrily, his face was extremely hideous, Ding Han smashed the Ding furnace in his hand to the gourd, and the two lions also rushed towards Ding Han urgently.

The huge Ding Furnace was like Mount Tai, with a white spiritual power and an extremely oppressive wind, and smashed straight towards the gourd.

Rumble??

Huluzi saw that the two male lions were still far away from him, and he didn't have time to support himself, so he hurriedly threw out his red gourd, and the red gourd instantly became larger, and collided with the terrifying big Ding furnace fiercely, a strong spiritual power fluctuation dispersed, and Huluzi and Ding Han were shocked out a few meters away at the same time.

Poof

Blood was knocked out of both mouths at the same time, and the two male lions were also shocked far away by the impact of the spiritual power fluctuations.

Roar?

The two lions roared and rushed out again, their bodies covered in inky black ink wrapped around them like a few wisps of smoke, leaving an afterimage.

"Humph! The city lord has not let me use it, I am afraid that the people of Sanssono City will know that it is not good, now it doesn't matter, I will kill everything I know in a while?" Ding Han touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, raised his head and said unpleasantly.

"Give it to me??" I saw Ding Han open the lid of the Ding furnace, roared angrily in the direction of the gourd, and instantly rushed out of the Ding furnace Three black shadows.

Three sturdy men, but their hands are huge crab hands, there is also a hand on their backs, holding a butcher knife in their hands, their eyes are blank, and the spiritual power in their bodies seems to be between the Nine Stars of the Spirit Protector and the Spirit Master, after hearing Ding Han's roar, the three strong men rushed in the direction of the gourd.

"This? Medicinal taste? It's the smell I smelled in Sanssouci City before, and these three people, who seem to have been transformed from living people!!! Huluzi looked at the three people who rushed out of the Ding furnace and muttered.

Roar?

A male lion rushed towards one of the transhumans, opening his bloody mouth, only to see the transformer open his pincers and wave rapidly.

Rumble?

With a loud bang, the lion exploded into ink, and the transformer only took a few steps backwards, and finally rushed towards the gourd like a beast. Huluzi looked at the transformer on the other side after the lion hit, and found that it was the same.

"Haha? Little pharmacist, your lump of ink can't hurt them" Ding Han laughed, and after saying that, his body rioted, picked up the Ding furnace and rushed out again.

"I said, why are those three people so familiar, is the one in the middle the missing Qiao blacksmith?"

"If you don't say it, you haven't realized it yet, it's really like"

"That inn-like chef over there, Wang Li?" The people watching the bustle on the city wall in the distance looked at the three transformers and said suspiciously.

"Sky Swallowing Python?" Huluzi watched the three transformers rushing towards him, and hurriedly waved his pen again to depict it, the brush flew quickly on the scroll, and in an instant, a terrifying python, with a bloody mouth and a mouth full of fangs, rushed out of the scroll.

Roar?

The Sky Swallowing Python roared angrily, squirming its body frantically, towards a reformed person who rushed over, opened its big mouth and bit it fiercely, then jumped into the air, and finally opened its big mouth and threw out the struggling reformed person in its mouth.

Rumble?

The reformer was thrown heavily on the bluestone slab, and the arm behind him was directly smashed, but to the surprise of the gourd, the broken mouth did not flow blood, but a thick green object flowed out, but the previous drug smell was even stronger.

"Haha? They are immortal, and besides, I feed them with a lot of elixirs, and their bodies are like one-star spiritual cultivators

As long as they entangle what you draw, I can destroy you with impunity, haha?" Ding Han laughed and rushed to the front of the gourd, brandishing the huge Ding furnace in his hand again.

Airplanes?? Airplanes?? airplanes

The Ding furnace made a buzzing sound again, and the gourd dodged and dodged, occasionally throwing out the gourd on the back to resist, but because the strength was not as strong as Ding Han's, it was shocked and flew away again and again, and the Sky Swallowing Python was entangled by the three transformers and couldn't get out.

Rumble?

Ding Han smashed out of the Ding furnace again, the gourd threw out the red gourd and greeted it, a dull explosion, the gourd's feet stepped on the ground tightly, but it was still shocked and slid a few meters away.

"Huh?" Huluzi took the opportunity to take out a paintbrush and instantly drew more than a dozen ink bubbles on the scroll, and the bubbles flew out quickly and rushed directly to Ding Han.

As soon as the ink bubbles came out, the Sky Swallowing Python turned into a puddle of ink, and several transformers rushed in the direction of the gourd.

Swish?

When Ding Han looked at the pile of black bubbles at a loss, Huluzi picked up the red gourd and rushed in front of the three reformers.

Rumble?

Just when Ding Han was wondering, more than a dozen ink bubbles made a popping sound, and in an instant, black smoke filled the surroundings of Ding Han, and it also emitted a foul smell.

Bang bang?

The gourd picked up the red gourd and smashed it desperately towards the transformer who rushed over, and after the gourd collided with the giant pincer, it was obvious that the transformer's arms were broken.

"Come, Ink Fist??" Huluzi waved his paintbrush again, and a huge black fist blasted towards the three reformers with that powerful spiritual power.

Rumble??

With a loud bang, the ground caved into a large chunk, one of the reformers was blasted into the dirt and could not move for a long time, another was crippled by a foot, and another had its pincers almost shattered.

"You?" Ding Han, who finally rushed out of the black smoke, saw that the three reformers he had carefully cultivated had become this virtue, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames.