Chapter 131: Zhang Shanchao (4)
"Do you do it?" I pasted a yang charm on the handle of the umbrella, and then began to move my muscles and bones, asking a particularly casual question, as if I looked down on life and death, and did it if I didn't accept it.
Zhang Shanchao unscrewed the lid of the wine gourd with one hand, shook the gourd three times, leaned over his ears to listen to the sound of the wine swaying inside, and muttered in a low voice: "There is still half a bottle of wine left, it should be enough."
"What? What do you say? I didn't hear clearly, so I asked.
Zhang Shanchao ignored me, lifted the wine gourd and poured a large sip of wine into his mouth, swallowed a small half, and spit the remaining half on the wooden sword.
Less than half a minute after the wine was drunk, Zhang Shanchao's face was flushed, and he burped again and again.
I also smelled a strong smell of inferior high-grade liquor, and just smelling it buzzed my brain bag, let alone the person who drank it.
Zhang Shan danced the wooden sword drunkenly: "Tianliang, have you ever played with the fairy sword?"
"Sword One or Sword Three? I've watched TV series and played the web version of Jianyi on 4399, and Hu Ge is my idol. "I saw that he thought he was going to go up and go crazy, and I was shocked.
Can't fight with the ghost photo yet, I'll put a drunk on the ground first.
Zhang Shan formed a sword finger towards his left hand, stopped dancing the sword, and gently wiped the wine on the body of the wooden sword back and forth, and read out a poem in a chic and chivalrous manner: "The sword comes by the wind, and the demon is in the world, there is wine and pleasure, and I am crazy without wine."
Then, Zhang Shanchao smiled, shook out a sword flower, laughed heartily and galloped towards the next crossroads, and no ten horses could not pull him at all.
"it!"
Before I could react, Zhang Shanchao had already run half the way.
Seeing this, I had to hurriedly instruct Brother Wang: "Brother Wang, you stay away, if we can't beat each other, you can run back to the bubble tea shop and ask my boss for help, I asked my boss to leave you the back door, you can go in."
"That's it!" Brother Wang knew that he would become a burden to us if he stayed here, so he readily agreed and retreated.
"Pickup pickup pickup full!"
Brother Erman didn't need me to remind him, he automatically entered the battle state, from red to blue, and even blue with a slight yellow color, as if the dominant gene had mutated again.
Could it be that he really has a secret with Pikachu that can't be said?
Could it be that the is like the summer rain lotus on the shore of Daming Lake that year?
stopοΌ Stop damn fantasies!
I took a deep breath and shouted a slogan at Brother Erman, the second middle school: "Pickup full!" We're on! For the peace of the world! We will win! β
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md! What's the ink, it's done! β
Brother Erman's body has sufficient ability, and he runs in a humanoid state towards the swamp gas that makes Zhang Shanchao's figure disappear.
"! You'll wait for me! I'm scared alone! β
I had no choice but to carry the spirit umbrella and rush to the intersection after them.
When I actually ran to the next intersection and was in the middle of the swamp gas that had expanded in a circle, I saw the vanished Zhang Shanchao and Ermange.
At this moment, the body of the wooden sword in Zhang Shanchao's hand was wrapped in a blue cold ghost fire, and he looked at the special species three meters away in front of him.
Similarly, Ermange runs on the energy required for 100,000 volts.
And these two seem to be waiting for me to join.
I took a step away from the side to see what the species they were hostile looked like.
The first thing that caught my eye in front of me was a large tree with lush foliage and a height of three meters, and the waist of the tree was so thick that it took three men to open their arms to barely wrap it.
The branches are unevenly covered with fan-shaped leaves that turn green to black, ranging in thickness and length, from two meters to ten centimeters, but one thing is common: they are all falling and fluttering, like the tentacles of a deep-sea octopus.
Facing us, the dry trees are densely packed with indescribable human faces, men, women, and children.
These people's faces are either dead with their eyes open, or they are screaming for help with their mouths wide open, or they are sticking out their tongues like hanged ghosts, or they are bleeding white, sticky pus from their ear holes.
The face is hideous, but it is no different from a living person, and sometimes you can even detect that the faces are staring at you, looking at you, trying to eat you.
Perhaps, these faces are not living people in themselves.
Perhaps, these faces are not dead in themselves.
They are the lonely souls and ghosts that the trees have accumulated together, and they are the nourishment that the trees have painstakingly grasped that is most beneficial to themselves.
A cupola branch at the top of the tree depicts a unique human face, which is the eyes of a man, the nose of a pig, the ears of a cat, and the mouth of a donkey.
The branches of the tree sank down with the human face, and the human face was revealed in front of the three of us, and he opened his mouth to speak, and his voice was very ethereal, and there was no trace of it: "Who are you?" What are you going to do? β
Zhang Shanchao blushed like Guan Gong, and took a step forward without fear: "We are special inspectors under the Yang Division, and today in the name of the underworld, we will kill the evil demon Xiaoxiao. Beasts, lay down your arms and surrender immediately! β
"What am I guilty of?" The face smiled evilly and asked rhetorically.
Zhang Shan slashed the branch that stabbed at him with a wooden sword, and even the ghost fire on the sword was grafted onto the branch: "Isn't there any sin?" You're almost done killing enough, so the next step should be people! Do we have to wait until you kill before we come and kill you? β
"Hahaha......"
The face was twisted and laughed, and the laughter seemed to be recorded and played on a loudspeaker.
Then the facial features of the human face began to distort and fused together, forming a large light pink lump of flesh, even if it became a lump of flesh, he could still speak: "It's just right, ghost I have eaten enough of 99, kill you, eat your soul, that is, 100, and then eat the boy behind you, I can cultivate into a real hundred ghosts, when the time comes, in the heavens and the earth, which immortal can stop me?!"
"You can brag!"
I was silent on the side, listening to the big tree Lang Lang's bragging, I really couldn't suppress the anger in my heart that was frequently disgusting, and while calmly reciting the Chang Qing Sutra, I sneered with my hand by the way.
Zhang Shanchao slanted his eyes and agreed with my statement: "It's quite capable of bragging, although it is the era of the end of the law, and the gate of the gods is not out of the second door, then it can't be your turn to brag about a little ghost!" What an object! I really can't understand what I'm doing. β
"Don't talk nonsense, I want to become an immortal! On the way to becoming an immortal, I will use a few of you as stepping stones! The branches of the big tree retracted their faces and put down a cruel word, which was again a stronger inner fantasy.
Zhang Shanchao took out a half-wet and half-dry yellow talisman from his trouser pocket, grabbed the rune paper and rubbed it on the sword, and after extinguishing the ghost fire on the sword, he threw the rune paper as a sandbag and smashed it on the body of the big tree.
Then, with a steady horse step under his feet, he put his sword in front of his chest with one hand, and in the next second, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the rune paper ball smashed into the big tree, his wrist trembled slightly, and he read a simple spell in his mouth: "Fire is on the fire!" Bitter on the fire! β
"Wow!"
The ghost fire reappeared, condensed into a line from the tip of the wooden sword, and the fire rose up, hitting the body of the tree, approaching the body of the tree, and then changing. It automatically interweaves to form a large fishing net and pounces on the big tree.
Zhang Shan took two steps forward towards the dismantling of the horse, took a left step to exchange swords, stepped forward and took a right step to split the sword, and the green dragon went out to sea and slashed at the big tree with a sword.
The big tree hurriedly tried to remedy it with branches in a panic, although the remedy was timely and did not let the sword fall on his master, but all the branches were cut off by Zhang Shanchao.
"Brother Shan seems to be awesome!"
I calmly watched the excitement and sighed to Brother Erman, who was about to move.
"I guess he is a qi practitioner who walks through the side door, this sip of wine represents one breath, and the five elements of qi are running in his chest, and he can only drink five sips of wine a day and produce five breaths. Although it looks pretty awesome, when there will be dissipation of gas, the person will be finished when the gas is dispersed. After Brother Erman explained Zhang Shanchao's moves, he was unusual, righteous and awe-inspiring, and rushed to the big tree without fear of death: "Don't stand stupidly, let's go help!"
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I first activated a secondary control skill, and then followed behind Brother Erman, carrying the spirit umbrella and preparing to find an opportunity to attack.