Chapter 10: Little Monsters
Logical thinking: The box containing She Qingchen was in the hands of the bow chief unintentionally, and the bow chief became the target of the public as a matter of course. Naturally, the crowd and the demons had to climb or fly to the rooftops to rob for their lives.
However, there is only one person who really goes to the house to uncover the tiles -- it's him, it's him, it's him: two hundred and five Huan Su! The great general whose combat power is basically zero, his vitality and competitiveness really can't be underestimated! The bow chief has no intention of admiring from the bottom of his heart: Huan Su can't fly, he climbed up along the vermilion pillar, and in the meantime, especially the process of jumping from the beam of the house to the roof, it is full of difficult movements, is he also a demon monkey?
The rest of the people and demons were still fighting on the ground. Because there was another large group of Eagle Yang troops from the direction of the palace quickly maneuvering to cover up, the cavalry on the scene seemed to have been injected with an overdose of stimulants, raised their broadswords, and stopped in front, building a wall of men and horses for their monkey leader Huan Su. It's hard to break for a while. And Ji Qingting and Luo Yingzi, who can fly, inexplicably launched a descriptible but indescribable mixed doubles with Dugu Yu and the pig demon. They completely left the bow commander's innocence and their own mission behind. Alas, a demon is a demon after all, and it is good to have a fight. Perhaps, only a few of their PKs can be regarded as chess opponents. However, how could the Eagle Yang Army and the little demons not get involved?
At this point, a large-scale group fight escalated into a small-scale battle. - As a weakling, the demons of the Ochre Mei Army who are fighting away are in a dilemma, and they can only fight to the death, and as for their "little princess", they can only let her resign herself to fate in the box on the roof. Let's talk about it after the battle! It's hard to be afraid that the bow chief has no intention of dying!
Although the enemy that the bow chief has no intention of facing is a straw bag, a cowardly bag, and a pus, and the official N generation is rich and the N generation is rich, and the pampering is excellent and the color is strong, but after all, he is not from a serious military background, and he can also make a few strokes with his fist and embroidered legs, otherwise where would he have the confidence and courage to charge forward and pretend to be a roaring brother? Alas, say a thousand, say ten thousand, in fact, the main problem is: the bow chief is unintentionally unable to do it! At this moment, Wuxin is very annoyed: I knew that today, in the two years and one hundred and fifty-three days that I have been stuffy in the princess's mansion, I will learn a grappling technique with an owl or something.
The danger was approaching step by step, and the bow chief staggered back unintentionally. General Huan stretched out ten characteristic orchid fingers, with a hideous look on his face, as if to say, "Come on, baby." β
The bow chief reluctantly hugged the box and looked around, looking for a weapon that could deal a fatal blow to General Huan, but the narrow roof had nothing but tiles. Of course, he also screamed hysterically to Luo Yingzi and Ji Qingting for help, and finally threw a hammer up to smash the general unconscious, of course, as expected, there was no response.
Fight to the death. Gong Chang unintentionally discovered that when people are in a desperate situation, they are especially easy to stimulate brain circuits. - Isn't there no weapon? Isn't it something that the bow chief is holding in both hands?
So, the bow chief inadvertently lifted the box and smashed it over. His strategy: When Huan Su waved his hand to block or jump to dodge, he threw the box underneath, and then Huan Su would definitely jump down. - Hey, why didn't you just throw it down in the first place? Why bother to attack? In a hurry, the brain circuit is too clear! No matter what, the plan is still perfect.
However, General Huan's brain circuitry is more clear. He didn't block or dodge, he actually clenched his fist and slammed it at the box. It broke with one blow, and the strength was amazing, and the box was beaten to pieces. The bow chief was dumbfounded.
It's too late, it's too soon. Just as the wooden box shattered, a dazzling light flashed, like an extremely sharp dagger thrown at Huan Su's neck. Fresh human blood spurted out, and the general screamed like a sow slaughtered in a dream, tearing his heart out. He collapsed to the ground, trembling like a sheep having an epileptic seizure.
Gong Chang Wuxin hurriedly took a few steps forward, and when he looked closely, there was something stuck to Huan Su's neck, the size of a palm, sucking his blood.
The thing snapped back. Bow Chief's heartlessness and the thing's gaze collided violently in the solemn air.
What is it?ββ could it be her? I saw a sky-high leek tied to her head, her eyebrows slender and red, small eyes, a flat nose, bared teeth and a cracked mouth, a mouthful of front teeth missing, and the fangs on both sides shimmered in cold light, which was very conspicuous. Playing bare-cheeked, the standard image of a little brat.
She Qingchen, the youngest daughter of Mrs. She, the boss of the Ochre Mei Demon Army? Isn't the hybrid ?ββspecies of Wangtian Roar and the big python supposed to be carved out of the same mold as Nezha? What about Nezha's head, what about the belly pocket, and what about the Qiankun circle? Shouldn't it be the specifications of a three-year-old child, and the size of a ginseng fruit should be packed in such a big wooden box? What kind of ancient joke? The people of Mingyue Pavilion were amused, and they just got ?ββ in their arms! In this way, it can not only do the big things entrusted by the princess's aunt, but also quietly retreat.
Therefore, the bow chief unintentionally took advantage of the fact that the well-limbed guys below were fighting hotly and had no time to care about him, and began the feat of coaxing the child: "Come, come, come to my brother's arms!"
She didn't pay much attention to him, just smirked at him, the corners of her mouth dripping with General Huan's blood on one side, and salivating on the other. Could it be that this little demon can't understand human speech? Or is she indulging in a craving for food and drink? So, he even said, "Come here, my brother will take you to buy candy to eat." β
This time, she understood. However, she did not respond to the bow chief's unintentional call, and showed a not uncommon expression. Soon, it turned into a cheap smile again. I saw her stretch out her fleshy fingers, lightly scratch above her navel, and then, put her hand in, dig, dig, dig, and finally, found a lollipop. No, it's a candy man with a stick.
What kind of operation is this? Seeing that the bow chief was dumbfounded: Hello Kity?
Just as she lowered her eyebrows and bowed her head, and licked the candy selflessly, the bow chief unintentionally stepped on it secretly. Tiptoe, hold your breath, and open your arms, just waiting to be captured.
Gradually, it was close at hand, ready to close the net. The bow chief unintentionally bent down slowly, his hands slowly closed, and the little girl only cared about tasting her sugar, and did not notice the danger at all. Of course, the bow chief didn't inadvertently find out.
Seeing that he was about to succeed, the bow chief was unintentionally punched hard, right in the cheek.
He not only accurately attacked Gong Chang Wuxin, but also successfully captured She Qingchen. He held her in the palm of his hand.
Alas, it's just that Gong Chang didn't intend to be a "thief" and did it too seriously, and he didn't even realize that Huan Su had woken up. should also be proud of this straw bag, the building near the water will get the moon first, and the little monster will sit on him. Alas, the bow chief was careless, careless and lost the monster!
After receiving a blow from Huan Su, the bow chief unintentionally fell and rolled on the roof, and almost fell, but fortunately, the sudden explosive force caused him to grab the tiles on the eaves. In this critical moment, it would be nice if you could turn into a flying demon.
The bow chief was thinking in despair that the demon was coming.
Huan Su grabbed the bunch of sky-high leeks on the little monster's head tightly, so that she couldn't resist with her fangs, and then, staggering to me. Like all villains in film and television dramas, he had a malicious smile like a hooligan on his face, and began to step on his unintentional hands vigorously.
The bow chief endured the pain and scolded bitterly: "Boy, don't be too happy!
Huan Su smiled very sadly: "It's early, it's early, it's not early!"
"It's early!"
A voice suddenly sounded behind Huan Su, both rich and ethereal, like a tenor in an opera house in the middle of the night.
Immediately after a "snap", a thick black hand passed through General Huan's chest. Blood splattered.