Chapter 688: Zhenling Stone
Seeing the top of his head swaying, countless dust sprinkled down from the cracks in the bricks, and the coffin worm seemed to be taken aback, twisting desperately on the ground, like a big pot of porridge boiling.
What the hell is this new moth?
My first reaction was to go to see Mr., and I said in my heart, does this old immortal want any other tricks?
Fuck, how the hell did he calculate, could it be that I took one step or two steps, he knew what the development was, and there was foreshadowing everywhere?
But my eyes fell on his face, and I realized that the noise should have nothing to do with him, because at that moment, there was also a little doubt on his face.
It's not him, so what's the sound?
At this time, Lao Mao and the others were also stunned, and their eyes rolled slightly.
Lao Mao is a person like him, with a small belly and chicken intestines, greedy for life and afraid of death, and he also knows that no matter when, he is planning himself, and now we are in a closed space that cannot go out, and the earthquake trembles, and everything else is easy to say, once it collapses, I have to fucking take a bus with my godfather.
And my black gentlemen are quite calm - they have already experienced the coffin worm, and they have met the people who offer the picture, if they are all dead, who cares what kind of death it is.
So I deliberately said: "Yo, it seems that everyone doesn't have to fight, we are unlucky to catch the earthquake, let's stop, once it is smashed into meat sauce, you have me and I have you, then there is no need to see each other, what do you have with each other."
The leader of Xiantumen was a little crazy when he heard this, and grabbed Lao Mao: "Is this place really going to collapse?"
Lao Mao still wants to ask, what will he answer you!
While Lao Mao couldn't say anything, I said: "This is what Mr. Mao arranged, people are the Yellow River chorus, we are the Yellow River funeral, everyone prepare, if there is something to go to the underworld, I won't hide it from you, I still have some connections below, and I can entertain you first when the time comes."
When Lu Hengchuan heard this, he couldn't help frowning: "You are really your godfather's son, where there is you, there is death."
The person who offered the picture door broke into the bloody storm every day, and other ways of death were acceptable, but if he was really stoned to death, then his mother would be aggrieved, and it would not sound good to spread it - the person who offered the picture door was ready to take revenge, and he was stoned to death together.
Outrageous.
When the leader of Xiantumen heard that this was arranged by Mr. Mao, he immediately widened his eyes and was about to settle accounts with Lao Mao: "Mr. Mao, this is different from what we said before!"
Where else can Lao Mao say, a pair of eyes are already looking for the exit: "Listen to me, the head, you may not have to stone us to death, Mr. Big is still here, with him, we will be fine......"
Even if he said this, Mr. Big frowned, except for finding that things were not simple, he couldn't explain anything about this unexpected situation for a while, and the killers of Xiantumen were also a little panicked, and they all turned their heads to stare at the leader, as if asking him what he should do now.
Who knows what to do about this kind of emergency?
At this moment, the tremor in this place is getting worse and worse, and the leader of the Three Ghost Sect seems to have accepted his fate: "Even if we die, we can't die in vain if we sacrifice the map, while there is still a breath, give it to me!"
said, he caught Lao Mao first: "If you deceive us into offering the map, you have to know what price to pay, even if you die together, I have to let you die in front of us and open Huangquan Road for us!"
As he spoke, he was about to go down with one hand to Lao Mao.
Lao Mao is also unlucky, he was finally able to bring someone, he had the upper hand in front of me, and he encountered a special situation, and he had to be killed by the people he brought, and he couldn't get stuck in his neck in a breath, Xiao Mao saw this, and immediately wanted to stop him, but where could he compare to the head of the picture door, a handful was overturned, and one did not stand firm and fell in the coffin worm, the whole person seemed to get off the oil pot, and it bounced up, and grabbed it with both hands up and down on his body, and made a terrifying scream while grabbing.
Lao Mao loves this grandson the most, and when he saw that something happened to his grandson, he still held it down, and he was going to save his grandson - I guess he would have won this time, otherwise he would not have taken Xiao Mao to take the risk whenever there was a point of danger.
Of course, the leader of Xiantumen would not let Lao Mao go like this, and raised his hand to twist Lao Mao's neck, but Lao Mao is Lao Mao, born an old fox, and reflexively said: "Boss, you see that this place has been trembling for so long, has it collapsed?" We can't fall for Li Qianshu and kill each other! ”
When the head of the picture gate heard this, he immediately reacted, yes, there was a tremor here, but who knows if it will really collapse.
I didn't move