Chapter 64: Dhara Strikes
The screams were made by the half-blood monster, indicating that he was injured. I felt him suddenly burst out of my hand under the excruciating pain, trying to break free of my palm. I'm so close to him now, and once I get out of my hand, he'll slap me into a pulp.
Without thinking about it, I burst out all the power of my body, and frantically recited the six-character mantra. Although he was caught by me with the movement of the joint, the strength was not something I could resist.
I slipped my hands down, clasped the fingers of his hands and didn't let go, and at the same time jumped up, clamped his wrists with a squeaky socket, and played the role of a self-locking cable tie, commonly known as a strangled dog.
The half-blood monster threw his arms up as he suffered pain, throwing me more than a meter high, in order not to be pulled out. I was ruthless, lowered my head and bit hard, and directly bit his middle fingers together, just with my hands, Lao Tzu got his teeth.
I was being slammed with his head down, just in time to see what was going on behind him. At this time, Chang Xiangjiu pierced the bright silver spear on his wings in the form of a primordial god, and strung all the wings on both sides together.
All of this was discussed between me and Chang Xiangjiu, and although this half-blood monster hit Chang Xiangjiu's seven inches, he ignored the most important point.
Chang Xiangjiu is an immortal family, majoring in Yuanshen. And the beings of the Asura Path are majoring in the physical body. In other words, even if the physical body was hit hard, in fact, my ninth brother's primordial spirit was still not greatly affected.
Chang Xiangjiu has been waiting for an opportunity to hit with one blow, so he has always played dead. This half-breed monster keeps talking to me, and I've been looking for a chance to kill myself. Chang Xiangjiu may have seen this, so when I was about to hit the wall, he communicated with me in his heart.
Let me pretend to be confused, and take advantage of this monster's inattention, as long as I can attract his attention, Chang Xiangjiu can abolish his wings behind his back. This thing is a hybrid of Rakshasa and Yaksha, and its combat power is a little more limited than that of the Ordinary Nine, and the key is that it is too fast. As long as you can get rid of these wings, it will be much easier to clean him up again.
While Chang Xiangjiu stuck the big gun on his wings, he pulled out his perennial fan from his back waist, and the handle of the fan shook, and the blades in front of the fan bones were clustered, and the shape was somewhat similar to a dart.
I was shocked that I had known Chang Xiangjiu for so many years, but I didn't know that his fan was still a secret weapon.
Chang Xiangjiu didn't even think about it, his hands were as if he had pressed a mechanical motor, and he kept stabbing at the back of the half-blood monster with a phantom. I was stunned, Chang Xiangjiu had repeatedly stabbed him I don't know how many times, and the green blood was like a fountain, nourishing him.
I hung on the half-blood monster's arm, and he slashed it like a rag. He kept turning his body, trying his best to catch Chang Xiangjiu, and the huge force not only made me almost get out of my hand. As I bit both of his fingers in my mouth, I felt like my jaw was about to break off the ring.
When he turned around again and was dodged by Chang Xiangjiu, I noticed a head poking out of the whirlpool, and when I saw his appearance clearly, my heart chuckled. The heart said that this time it was a big knife in the crotch of his pants - enough to choke 8.
The man in the maelstrom is Yamidhara, and I forgot that I summoned him. At that time, I thought that Changxiang was ruined, and with the intention of gambling, I just bit the wolf tooth pendant.
The situation is different now, Chang Xiangjiu and I have reversed the situation, and we can kill the two of us if we fake the Dharma Protector. But now that we're exhausted, if Midra really does what Chang Xiangjiu thought, I'll be able to summon an elite-level monster when I'm still alive.
The change in mood made me a little stunned for a moment. With a slam of force, two fingers pulled out of my mouth. With a slam of the flick, I was out of my hands in an instant.
At the same time as I was running out, the false protector shouted excitedly, "Lord Dhara! "Then I flew towards Shumidra with inertia.
At this time, Mitra's two strong arms were pulling on both sides of the whirlpool, and his legs had already stepped out. Seeing me flying towards him, his arm blasted at me like a cannon!
"You dare!" Chang Xiangjiu's angry voice sounded at this time, and in addition to fear in my heart, all that was left was helplessness and a bitter smile. What else is there to dare to do, Midra's arms are thicker than my waist, and I will return to the camp in the next second.
I went back, my ninth brother must be abolished, I didn't expect that a reunion after a long absence would be goodbye, he finally became the king of the soldiers, and his ass was going to die before he could sit hot.
With a strong anger in my heart, I said in my heart that I must avenge this revenge, and I will not let my ninth brother die in vain at all costs.
While I was thinking about it, a strong wind blew and it felt as if my soul had touched something, but it didn't hurt at all. The stand-in doll is so powerful? Even the pain has been inherited for me?
Then I felt something was wrong, because when that thing touched me, I felt like I was suddenly accelerating in reverse. I opened my eyes in shock and found that I was still in the Asura Realm, and my perspective was rapidly regressing, what was going on?
"Tani Mata!" At the same time that the angry roar of the Midra reached my ears, I also heard a loud "bang" in my ears.
I first subconsciously looked to my chest and found that there was a big hand on my chest, and at this time I was raised by this big hand, which was in a head-down position.
From this point of view, I could see the top of the head of the False Protector, and I immediately looked back through the crotch and found that the False Protector had another fist set in the neck of the False Protector, and this punch made the False Protector "Click".
I was gently placed on the ground like a chick by Midra, and I watched in shock at what was happening in front of me.
Not only was I stunned, but the fake protector was also stunned, choking on green blood coming out of his mouth, staring blankly at the false protector, opening his mouth and just wanting to speak, he crossed his hands and clasped each other, and slammed the false protector's chin in the posture of a big windmill.
This blow was extremely heavy, directly knocking the fake protector into the sky and flying up, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Midra immediately pounced on him and rode on him, two fists bigger than a rice cooker, as if they didn't want money, frantically greeted the fake protector in the face, and scolded while slapping his mouth: "Damn the crumbs, I'll let you scream, I'll let you scream!" ”
Every punch he threw in the mouth, and at first the fake protector wanted to resist, and kept arching his waist in a vain attempt to escape.
Gradually, it turned into a futile effort to scratch at the body of the Mitra, until finally, the two arms of the false protector smashed to the ground, raising up a cloud of dust.
Shumida was still hammering his left fist and right fist, and every time his fist fell, the body of the fake protector trembled slightly, and it seemed that he was preparing for his breath.
Chang Xiangjiu's shock from the beginning had already recovered, and he was watching coldly during the whole process, but his eyes were full of ridicule.
After making sure that the false protector was speechless forever, he stood up and wiped the blood from his fists on the tiger's skin skirt. I looked at the face of the fake protector, he was very ugly, not to mention, this time it looked much more pleasing to the eye, like a durian falling from a high altitude.
Chang Xiangjiu saw that Midra was done, and asked with a sneer: "What a coincidence that Lord Dhara came, I want to ask, if I can't kill him, when do you want to appear again?" ”
Chang Xiangjiu was stunned for a moment when I heard this, and then I looked at Yu Midhara thoughtfully, which means that he had already arrived, but he never came out?
When Midra gave me the wolf tooth pendant, he said that he would arrive immediately if I broke the pendant, and I knew at that time that there was a shuttle formation in the pendant. Just now, when I was designing with Chang Xiangjiu to get rid of the fake protector, I thought I guessed wrong, thinking that the wolf tooth pendant was just a signal device.
So what exactly is Midra waiting for? There is only one answer, he is waiting to see if we can kill the fake Dharma Protector, which determines whether he will show up or not!
Suddenly, the corpse of the fake Dharma Protector on the ground began to turn black all over, as if it had been poisoned. Just now, Midra only hit with his fists, and it was impossible for him to have such an effect.
I subconsciously glanced at the fan in Chang Xiangjiu's hand, the row of sharp blades at the top of the fan bone was still stained with the blood of the fake protector, and at this time, the blood dripped on the ground and instantly turned from green to black, and there was a burst of black smoke.
It seems that my guess is correct, the false protector has been poisoned by the snake venom of Changxiang Jiu, and even if the Midra does not appear, the false protector will definitely die, it is only a matter of time. He was really waiting for this, if we couldn't get rid of the fake Dharma protector, he would have never come, and if we could, he would make another move and make a merit to the Bodhisattva!
I figured it out, but I didn't say it. The current situation is very delicate, and there is no need for the fake Dharma Protector to be weak, and the fake Dharma Protector called him an adult before he died, which caused him to desperately let the fake Dharma Protector keep the words in his stomach.
There are all kinds of indications that Chang Xiangjiu's previous guess was correct, that he was not clean, and that he had taken refuge in the Bodhisattva of Diligence and Dharma, and on the other hand, he had severed his connection with the Rakshasa and the Consistent Teachings.
The title of false Dharma protector has been heard in our ears, and now it means that both sides are pretending to be stupid, and if they know, they should not know. If you say it at this time, it will be equivalent to tearing your face, and it is difficult to guarantee that Midra will not jump off the wall in a hurry.
I can understand this kind of reasoning, I don't understand, why Chang Xiangjiu still asks such a sensitive question.
Midra wiped the green blood to herself, as if she hadn't heard Chang Xiangjiu's question.
Chang Xiangjiu asked again, "Isn't Lord Dhara tired like this?" If you cover it up for a while, you can't balance it for a lifetime, and since you know which way is right, why care about what others think? ”
Midra suddenly raised his head, his gaze swept over my face, and then stared at Chang Xiangjiu: "I'm indeed next to me, and I'm really watching the results, but you can't see it, is this guy going to blow up the demon pill?" ”
Demon pill? Rakshasa is not a goblin, where did the demon pill come from?