☆Chapter 37: An Indecent Painting Style (Actually, I'm Boating a Small Boat)
"Dead? You've got it! ”
Xiao Xia said with disdain: "Even I can't beat me, who else do you want to kill?" ”
When everyone heard this, they were very happy, and just as they were about to smile, they heard Xiao Xia say such a sentence, and the smile that had not yet bloomed was frozen on their faces.
"Oh, by the way, you can kill that mentally retarded child and these miscellaneous fish, you just have fun!"
Hearing this, everyone only felt a pain in their livers, what do you mean by this? What does it mean to kill casually? Ahh Wrong! What do you mean by killing these trash fish at will? I am the head of a family and I am actually compared to trash fish by you?
Some of the helmsmen of the family with long beards were already so angry that they were blowing their beards and glaring, and they were almost sprayed with a mouthful of old blood on Xiao Xia's face.
"You, you ......", Muto Bingju couldn't hold back any longer, his body trembled, his eyes were as wide as a cow, and his fingers were pointing at Xiao Xia, so angry that he almost turned his back on him.
Seeing that the head of his family looked like he was about to fall, many subordinates of the Muto family hurriedly appeased him, for fear that he would return to Amaterasu in the next moment.
"Cut!" Seeing this, Xiao Xia continued to mock: "Sure enough, it's a miscellaneous fish, and it's also a mentally retarded child in the miscellaneous fish." ”
"You..... I...... I...... Burst! Facing Xiao Xia's piercing mouth cannon, Muto Bingju, who was being appeased by this crowd, suddenly spurted a mouthful of old blood on the face of the elder standing in front of him, and then his eyes turned black and he completely fainted.
The hearts of the people around him tightened, but fortunately, there was still a snort at the touch, so I put my heart at ease, and it was okay to faint.... It's okay to be dizzy....
While everyone was relieved, they were also secretly amazed at the ridiculous ability of this mysterious person, and they were able to say that they could make a five-heaven powerhouse like Muto Bingju angry and faint, and they had to admire the power of this mysterious person's mouth cannon.
"Alas!" At this time, I saw Xiao Xia looking innocent, looking up at the sky and sighing softly: "Now people are honest and don't deceive me, I really have cultivated a "good eloquence", and I am not afraid to go all over the world!" ”
The corners of everyone's mouths, including the Zashiki boy and the master of the Funeral Flower Pavilion, twitched, where did your sense of innocence come from! Doesn't your conscience hurt like this?
A good battle drama between the two sides, it was messed up by Xiao Xia like this, there is no solemnity at all, and the passionate scene of the two sides fighting? Inexistent!
Scenes of devastating fights? Sorry, that doesn't exist either!
Rowing a boat: [Xiao Xia: It doesn't exist!] Non-existent! Just know that it doesn't exist! The labor-management force is not finished yet!! Besides, if it doesn't exist, try it? ]
[Blood Boy: 9494...... Spicy Chicken Author... ]
[Butterfly essence; Hit him hit him! ]
[Beating........ Please wait...... ]
[Handsome author greatly: Eh!] Other.... Don't slap in the face]
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In fact, it was a joke just now, the so-called fight scene is there, and it is very exciting, in two words, it is "thief hanging" {guarantee that you will not be afraid of being beaten to say this..... All right! The handsome author greatly admits to cowardly...... Shall we put the knife down first? }
After some discussion, everyone present reached a consensus one by one "peacefully", Xiao Xia put down the talisman sword in his hand, Zashiki boy silently withdrew the small spiritual fire that was running, and everyone gently threw away the bricks in their hands.
Painting style! It's serious again!
"Boom!"
The breath collided, setting off a cloud of dust, countless big trees were uprooted and scraped to the ground, and some of the people under the strength who were watching the battle were directly swept away by the qi waves, and some people who were quite strong also retreated at least a dozen steps back, barely standing still.
"Demonic spirit?"
Zashiki Boy was secretly surprised, looking at the Funeral Flower Pavilion Master who was not far from him with a relaxed face, his eyes were slightly condensed, revealing a dignified look.
She is a demon, and she is born with an inexplicable familiarity with demonic energy, and as soon as the woman in front of her makes a move, she can immediately sense the fluctuation of the other party's breath.
"You are my people, why do you want to help these stupid humans against me?"
Zashiki Boy's lips trembled, and a string of words that only their demon clan could understand echoed in the air, sounding indifferently.
The Lord of the Funeral Flower Pavilion pursed his lips, and did not answer her words, but raised his hand, and a destructive shot out of her hand, straight to the door of the boy.
"Damn!" Seeing that the other party was obviously going to oppose him, the Zashiki boy no longer advised, but summoned a small spiritual fire to turn into a burning mountain and boiling the sea, and the endless high temperature pressed towards the woman mercilessly.
"Boom!"
This blow was like the battle of the demon gods, the only little glow left in the autumn was also flooded with dust at this moment, and a nameless wind swept on the spot, even if the strong man of the family who could barely stand on his heels at the last moment, at this moment was like confetti, unable to control his body, he was directly swept into the eye of the storm, and then he was thrown out from a height of 100 meters.
Without the power to take off, their fate is unknown.
"Humph!" Seeing the human beings who fell to their deaths and injuries from a high altitude, Zashiki Boy Qiao had a mockery on his face, and said coldly: "I think how do you protect them?!" ”
As soon as the words fell, he raised his palm and swung out countless seas of fire. At the same time, the three small spiritual fires suspended around the body began to run wildly, and in the end, only a vague afterimage and the high-temperature fire light surrounding the side could be seen.
Seeing that Zashiki Boy decided to strike with all his might, the face of the Burial Flower Pavilion Lord turned slightly straight, and she could sense the power and destruction of the opponent's moves from the fluctuation of energy.
She, spoke!
"You! You can't do that! ”
But! It is impossible for a simple six words to make Zashiki Boy's men merciful, let alone retract their attacks.
"Demon Fire Spirit Arrow!"
Zashiki boy shouted, and a sharp spiritual arrow composed of blue flames and terrifying momentum was born from the three small spiritual fires that were running wildly, and Zashiki boy grabbed it in his hand suddenly, his fingertips clicked, and he had already made a seal between his hands, and shouted again with a sneer.
"Out!"
"Poof!"
The red-hot demon fire spirit arrow shot out instantly, and eighteen changes occurred in the air, sometimes hot, it was summer, sometimes it was cold, it was winter.......
The changes of the four seasons are constantly changing in the arrows, and finally the four seasons are united, showing a desolate atmosphere of yellow leaves withering and lonely, and the lightning and stone fire break through the barriers of layers of air, and come to the place where the Lord of the Burial Flower Pavilion is only four feet away from his eyes, bringing up an endless sense of destruction, piercing everything, wanting to destroy his soul including his body under the arrow.
Looking at the powerful and powerful blue flame rocket that shot directly at her, the Lord of the Burial Flower Pavilion did not have the slightest expression of contempt on his face, and decided to go all out, after all, there must be one person left between the two who could stand and laugh, and she firmly believed that she was the one who could stand and laugh.
She! Shot!
"Funeral flowers..... Rest! ”