Chapter 0139, [Pseudo Dragon Battle Frog Jiao/2]
As soon as Zhu Jun wanted to get up, the dark green black ball that had disappeared when he attacked him suddenly appeared on his chest again, and it kept spinning, faster and faster, and then with a 'bang', it turned into a cloud of smoke, enveloping his whole person.
"Hehe....... Qingjiao smiled gloomily at Zhu Jun and said, "Ignorant rats, that's just the case." β
After speaking, he muttered to himself, "Delay your efforts." β
Then he grabbed the hammer and drill on the ground and walked towards the octagonal pavilion, wanting to destroy the rotten pavilion that he couldn't breathe under pressure immediately.
However, just as he got into the pavilion and was about to smash the gossip stone table with a hammer, he heard a loud 'bang', and Zhu Jun appeared in front of him again, with an extra black knife in his hand.
"Huh?" Qingjiao frowned, if he had, he would definitely frown, obviously this kid was trapped by his own demonic energy, how could it be?
Could it be the knife in his hand?
"Who the hell are you? What you have in your hand shouldn't be in the yang world! Qingjiao asked.
Zhu Jun sneered and replied, "Reacquaint yourself with it, I am the Spirit Officer of the Yin Si Palace, I may not be able to beat your body, but it shouldn't be so difficult to deal with your mind!" β
"The Hall of the Underworld? Are you from Hades? Why are you a ghost in charge of meddling in the affairs of my demon world? Qingjiao said angrily.
"Well! Also, I couldn't control you, but you killed someone! That's my business. Zhu Jun said with a smile.
"Hmph." Qingjiao snorted coldly and said, "When did the people of the Hades start to meddle in the affairs of the Yang Realm, you Hades Emperor is really nosy. β
βNOγβ Zhu Jun stretched out a finger and shook it, and said with a smile: "I almost forgot to tell you that I am also a policeman in the yang world, and you say that it is none of my business?" β
"I think you're looking for death." Qingjiao was furious, jumped out, jumped out of the octagonal pavilion, and instantly threw the hammer in his hand towards Zhu Jun.
"I'll go ........" Zhu Jun turned sideways to avoid the hammer and said with a smile: "You even lost the guy who eats, how can you open the seal?" β
After speaking, he raised his knife to meet him.
He understood just now that although Qingjiao's mind could be attached to people's bodies, so as to achieve the purpose of controlling the human body and even the soul, after all, he still couldn't directly touch the gossip array that sealed him.
Of course, Zhu Jun won't have time to think about this, so it's the right thing to kill this guy first and repair the seal again.
The weapon transformed by the Soul Eater Ring looks very stylish, but it only works on the soul, not the body.
However, the mind of the frog must rely on the human soul as a carrier to control the body. Therefore, Zhu Jun's purpose is to destroy the old man's soul.
Cruel?
Let this guy destroy the gossip array, and the scourge of the world is called real cruelty.
Qingjiao seemed to be quite afraid of the Soul Eater Knife, so he forcibly turned a corner in mid-air and dodged Zhu Jun's knife with all his strength.
"Do you have times when you're afraid?" Zhu Jun sneered, and with the trajectory of the frog dodging, he stabbed his backhand again.
This time the point was good, and it was cut on the back of the frog, "Ah........."
The frog was in pain, and he was also ruthless, rushing towards Zhu Jun who fell to the ground, and suddenly turned into a cloud of black smoke, and when Zhu Jun reacted, the frog was already like a snake, entangled him to death, and it seemed that the situation was planning to strangle him alive.
Suddenly, Zhu Jun's eyes were bloodshot, he kept panting, and his body kept coming from the sound of bones cracking.
"Aren't you quite capable? Now you can show me! Seeing that the victory was in hand, Qingjiao immediately sneered.
"That'....... Can...... Not...... Must .........," Zhu Jun said through gritted teeth.
The words fell, he closed his eyes and tried to calm himself, and the non-stop pictographic ring turned into a military thorn.
I tried it several times in a row, and this time it finally worked. The knife that was originally suspended in the air and had no strength suddenly disappeared, and a military spur that pierced the stomach of the frog Jiao was conjured.
The moment the military thorn appeared, it instantly penetrated the belly of the frog, "Ahhh........hh
The frog was in pain, screamed, and let go a little.
How dare Zhu Jun miss this excellent opportunity, and he didn't care how much pain he had in his body, so he kept inserting the frog Jiao's stomach with a military stab.
Finally, Qingjiao couldn't hold back any longer, and the moment he let go of Zhu Jun, he hid in the distance.
"What the hell do you have on your hands?" Qingjiao was in pain, gritted his teeth and stared at Zhu Jun tightly.
Zhu Jun also sat on the ground at this time, slowly waiting for the blood to repair the internal injuries, and said, "Do you think you are hiding?" β
When the words fell, the stab turned into a submachine gun again.
Zhu Jun didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly pulled the trigger.
It's just that........ There was no rattling sound.
But you can see something in the shape of a bullet ejecting from the barrel.
"Ah...... Yes....... Ah........" The frog jumped up and down, but from time to time it would still be hit by bullets and scream again and again.
It's just that what Zhu Jun doesn't understand is, why doesn't this guy run?
It seems that he still doesn't give up, and wants to defeat himself and break the seal.
As the number of bullets hit, the green scales on the head of the frog snake began to disappear little by little, until the appearance of the old man was gradually revealed.
At this time, Zhu Jun's body was completely repaired, and he returned to normal again. He walked up to Qingjiao, who had returned to the appearance of an old man, and said, "Now, I don't know if I still have the ability to kill you?" β
"Don't be complacent, one day, I will break you to pieces." Qingjiao gritted his teeth and said.
"Then let's wait until that day!" After Zhu Jun made a gesture of saying goodbye to him, he raised his hand and raised his gun, and he was about to kill him.
But just as he was about to pull the trigger, he was interrupted by an exclamation, "Don't .........."
It was none other than Ji Lingyun who was carrying a tent up the mountain.
Ji Lingyun was very angry, she didn't plan to come back, but on the way back, she always felt uneasy, what if the murderer appeared, what if he couldn't beat him alone? The little girl with a strong sense of justice finally didn't give up her heart, and decided to sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman (villain), bought a tent and went up the mountain. But she never expected that as soon as she went up the mountain, she saw Zhu Jun holding a gun to kill the old man she saw in the morning.
Suddenly jumped, "Don't ......... Master, how are you? β
"He's the murderer." After Zhu Jun finished speaking coldly, he just put his finger on the trigger, and Qingjiao, who closed his eyes and was waiting for death, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Help!" The police killed. β
Sure enough, Ji Lingyun's sense of justice aroused by his words, and she saw her drop the tent and shout as she ran here: "Master, even if he is a murderer, he should be handed over to the judge to judge........
"Ah........ Count you ruthless......" Before Ji Lingyun finished speaking, after the old man screamed, he crooked his neck and broke his breath.
"Judge? Hmph, I'm the judge in this kind of case. After Zhu Jun kicked the dead old man, he looked at the stunned Ji Lingyun coldly, and said, "Clean up this and come back, it's not right to litter." β
After saying that, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and whistled as he walked down the mountain. After walking a long distance, he threw out a demon suppression talisman and covered it on the octagonal pavilion.
Only Ji Lingyun, who was stunned and looked at the old man's corpse in a daze, was left. (To be continued.) )