For an animal like a mosquito, its large size is not an advantage. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIf there is a python or a colorful tiger in front of him now, maybe, the poplar stick in Zhang Mengjiao's hand will not have any effect at all. Because those animals can bite off half of their heads in one bite, and their sharp claws can tear apart a body at any time.

But this mosquito is different, although it is also gnashing its teeth, but there is a huge wooden tool in front of it, and it is not easy to swallow at all. It has no claws, and it doesn't have a body several meters long, so with this long poplar stick, it can still maneuver with it.

If the Nazis suffered a big loss here, now it seems that they should have folded in the hands of the male mosquitoes. With such a huge number, if you besiege it together, you will definitely be smashed! When the time comes, this blood mosquito ghost king will sit back and enjoy it again.

At the end of the day, it's no different from red ants and poisonous bees. A big one doesn't necessarily have any real ability. Its greatest role is perhaps reproduction.

After analyzing the Blood Mosquito Ghost King like this, Zhang Mengqi suddenly felt that this was nothing. The Nine Heavens of the Skull Demon King, they are all here, how much can these dead mosquitoes do?!

The more Zhang Mengjiao thought about it, the more she felt angry! It's not even just dodging, and it's starting to fight back with poplar sticks. And instead of wasting any effort to attack the mosquito's head and abdomen, it instead attacked its wings, which were as thin as cicada wings! If this thing can't fly, it's equivalent to fish meat, and she can't be slaughtered at will at will?

The white camel naturally saw Zhang Mengjiao's way, and turned the gun into a cold weapon. Attacking the Blood Mosquito Demon King one after the other, and constantly dodging flexibly between the vines. The size of the Blood Mosquito Ghost King is big, and there are some places that can't be drilled through at all, and this one who was "bullied" is really miserable!

When Zhang Mengjiao saw the white camel coming over and fighting fiercely with the Blood Mosquito Ghost King, when she came back with a bundle of rattans, she saw that this had already prevailed in the scene, and immediately came to her senses: "Yo ho! White camel, yes, you can bully this big mosquito into this virtue! You're about to break those broken wings! ”

The white camel felt awkward when he heard this, and scolded while dodging: "Can't you talk past your brain?" I bully big mosquitoes? You've forgotten how this big mosquito bullied you, haven't you? Hurry up, get the rattan! Let's give it a 'Fa-rectification on the spot'! ”

Zhang Mengjiao threw one end of the rattan head to Zhang Mengqi at that time, and threw a slightly shorter one to the white camel alone. It's too difficult to break the vines here, and it's too long, so there's really no way, Zhang Mengjiao can only get back such a bundle of long. After explaining the situation, the white camel smiled and said, "Xiaoxue, what I want is this kind of long." Come, learn a gossip array with me. Let's let it cocoon itself! ”

"Stop! If you want to wrap this big mosquito in a circle, just say it, gossip array! Will you get it? Zhang Mengjiao ruthlessly exposed the white camel.

The white camel had a black face, and while circling the Blood Mosquito Ghost King, he said angrily: "Mengjiao, if you despise me so much, I will leave you to feed the mosquitoes." ”

Don't look at the two of them, but their hands and feet are not idle for a moment. They pulled this long vine and wrapped it around the body of the blood mosquito ghost king. After its wings were damaged, it may have been due to "wind leakage"! Neither high nor fast! It scurried around like a headless fly, and almost attacked them a few times, but after a few turns, it had little room to resist.

Zhang Mengqi's hands and feet were even more nimble, and he took the vine in his hand and threw it at the body of the Blood Mosquito Ghost King. If it is entangled, it will be entangled, and if it is not entangled, this vine will go down, and it will also be a fierce whip. Under such vigorous destruction, the already broken wings of the Blood Mosquito Ghost King became even more tattered. Its height is decreasing more and more, and it has reached a height of less than half a meter above the ground. The body was wrapped in layers of vines, wrapped like a tree spirit. From a distance, I can't tell it's a mosquito.

The compound eyes of the Blood Mosquito Ghost King were scarlet! It looks like it's not just anger anymore. I don't know how many years it has lived in this poplar forest, how many offspring it has reproduced, probably never seen such a despicable and shameless trick, this mosquito is unlucky, the more the white camel looks at its disgusting mouthparts, the more unpleasant it is, and roars directly: "Mengjiao! Stick! When I was a child, I didn't give mosquitoes a lot of corpses, and today I reminisce about my distant childhood! What do you think of the big one? ”

"I'll see it!" Zhang Mengjiao smiled and threw the poplar stick to the white camel.

The white camel took the poplar stick, and directly ran to the mouthparts of the blood mosquito ghost king and stabbed it down! smashed again and again, and when I really didn't understand my hatred, I picked up the poplar stick like a kitchen knife, and chopped it up! Anyway, this mosquito now has no wings, and it doesn't have that disgusting and terrifying tone, and now it looks like it is completely different.

The white camel saw that the victory already belonged to his side, rubbed the wooden stick on the tree next to him, pointed at the bloody mosquito ghost king and said righteously: "If I didn't do this unrighteous thing today......

As soon as she said this, Zhang Mengjiao hurriedly stopped: "Eh, eh, it's not righteous? What do you want to do with it......? ”

"How can I have so many bad tastes! I am here to remember that everything has a spirit, let it be understood before it dies! The white camel retorted.

"Okay, do you mean you still have to read the verdict? You're going to get it done! It's also a harm for us! ”

"Okay." The white camel said, picked up the poplar stick and walked in front of the Blood Mosquito Ghost King, deliberately posed, and said in a deep voice: "Then I will eliminate you on behalf of the party and the people!" ”

"It's okay for you to destroy it on behalf of the moon, hurry up!!" Zhang Mengjiao urged impatiently. Because the white camel is having a good time there, but she and Zhang Mengqi still have to pull these rattans to bind the blood mosquito ghost king! Don't look at the mosquito as if it was already checkmate, but the power of the flutter is still quite large!

The white camel's hippie smiling face smiled, raised the poplar stick and stabbed it! It is also long to rely on this stick, and after piercing it, the disgusting liquid will not splash on their bodies. At the speed of chopping meat filling, I played with my life to give this blood mosquito ghost king a crazy stab! It became a puddle of flesh and mud, and finally stabbed to death. Breathe a sigh of relief. They walked forward.

When I was in school, the dormitory building, and the students in this dormitory have recently encountered a lot of headaches. That is, there are ghosts haunting. The ghost appears as a marathon runner and runs through walls from one end of the dorm building through each dorm to the other. When they suddenly appear from the wall while sleeping at night, the students who are "stepped on" will be startled.

"In this way, in the track and field department of this university, there was a student who ran a marathon and died suddenly before reaching the finish line, which is definitely his soul playing tricks." When one student heard the news, he said, "I have a solution," and called everyone to their room the next night. He took out a strap, which was used as a finish line in a marathon, and pulled one end out of the room to pull out a finish line.

In the middle of the night, the running ghost reappeared. The ghost suddenly ran through the wall, crossed the finish line made by the students, and disappeared with a satisfied face. When a student asked why, he replied, "Quite simply, didn't the man die before the end?" It's just that he didn't reach the finish line before he came out to make trouble with a grudge, and what we did just now was the finish line he had been waiting for. ”

One day after the ghost disappeared, a student accidentally said "Prepare ~~ to start!" ”。 The running ghost has reappeared......

There was a noisy sound in front, heavy and terrifying, as if something powerful was coming, to avenge the blood hatred of the Blood Mosquito Ghost King, could they avoid this disaster?