Chapter 912: Little Leather Man
Outcome!
Jingle Bell!
Hundreds of mourning sticks smashed the golden streamer on the surface of the ancient clock, and the golden light was heavy, but the ancient clock was as stable as a rock, and it didn't move.
Even the ancient bell's defenses couldn't break through.
Fangzheng's current Golden Bell Jar cultivation realm is that even ordinary night tours can't break through the defense in the later stage.
Not to mention these little skins.
At this time, the mourning sticks of the three "fetal light", "cool spirits" and "ghostly" generals stabbed at the ancient bell where the dragon roared and the tiger roared.
Bang!
Bang Dang!
There were three deafening ancient bells in a row, click! click!
The golden bell jar cracked, and this time it didn't defend against the attack of the three little skin generals.
Facing the picture in front of him, how dare Fang Zheng carelessly underestimate the enemy, and suddenly, the blood and qi in his body began to move wildly.
Blazing hot as a blazing furnace.
When the blood qi was urged to the extreme, the two yang fires on his shoulders jumped violently.
In particular, one of the yang fires is the hottest and vigorous.
In a miserable scream, hundreds of small leather figures besieging Fangzheng burned and fled together, dying and crippled at once.
But all the ghosts and yin things that are upright are like the ice and snow in summer pasted on the big stove at this moment, scorching the yin soul, like a thousand needles burning the yin soul, unbearable pain, rolling all over the ground.
That is the restraint of the yang fire on all the evil and filth in the world!
+1 Normal Soul Qi from the Little Skin Man!
+1 Normal Soul Qi from the Little Skin Man!
......
The human skin scripture instantly lit up seventy or eighty ordinary runes.
In the end, the little leather people who escaped were not even one-third of the number, and they were basically crippled.
The only one who continued to attack the golden bell jar on the square body was the three strongest little skin generals.
"Blood Sacrifice!"
"Great Dragon Elephant!"
One of the yang fires on Fang Zheng's shoulder exploded, and immediately followed the 36,000 pores on the surface of his skin and drilled into his body.
Bang!
In the middle of the night, the air temperature suddenly rose rapidly, and I saw white steam rising from Fangzheng's body.
The white steam swirled on the surface of the square body, and in the hazy steam, it seemed to be accompanied by a dragon elephant vision.
The momentum on Fang Zheng's body began to climb rapidly one after another, the blood in his whole body boiled, and the golden light skyrocketed.
The squareness of the body, which was already like a furnace of qi and blood, suddenly became a gossip furnace with a higher temperature and red yang.
Fire Knife Method!
The even hotter ghost head knife in his hand was connected into an invisible knife shadow in the sky, and the impermeable cover was facing the three little skin generals who showed painful and struggling expressions in front of them.
Boom, boom, boom! boom! boom!
The first knife is really angry to detect the enemy!
The second knife was strangled into ashes!
Green Special Aura from the Little Skinman "Fetal Light" +1.
Green Special Soul Energy from the Skinman "Cool Spirit" +1.
+1 Green Special Soul Qi from the Little Skinman's "Romance".
The old man in the black shirt looked at the painted skin ghost who had suffered heavy losses, and there was no pain on his face, compared to those special people in the ancient paintings, these painted skin ghosts were consumables that could be re-cultivated in the later stage.
"Not only are your attack methods strange, but even the ancient paintings have failed to be copied, and even your body of qi and blood is full of weirdness, such a majestic qi and blood, I have only seen it in Shakya's disciples. But your qi and blood are obviously different from those of Shakya's disciples, which makes me very uncomfortable. ”
"Your qi and blood are born with the power to suppress people like us, and the blood flowing in your body seems to be born to restrain people like us. ”
"I feel a sense of crisis in you!"
The old man in the black shirt looked at Fang Zheng.
"Young man, think about my previous conditions, are you willing to be my Gao family's breeding tiger? The stronger your performance, the more extraordinary your ability, the more extraordinary your breeding must be, if you can give birth to ten children, twenty children is the best!"
"You might as well consider my proposal again, old man, if you are willing to be my Gao family's tiger breeder and breed with my Gao family's tigress, I will not embarrass you today. Otherwise, you will run into my Gao family for no reason today, the reason is in my Gao family, it is useless for anyone to protect you, you have to be reasonable!"
The last half of the old man in the black shirt was full of threat.
In the face of threats, Founder is completely fearless.
His eyes shone coldly.
"Hey, when it comes to staying, I want to leave you more today!" Fang Zheng strode forward, and the person was like a phantom, rushing to the black-shirted old man in an instant.
Fang Zheng made a brazen move.
He set his sights on more of the black-shirted man's skinners.
"Blood Sacrifice!"
"Great Dragon Elephant!"
The body surface is full of dragon elephants and visions, and the speed is like a thunderous knife, and it has already slashed out: "Leave it for me!"
Facing Fang Zheng, who suddenly approached and sacrificed his qi and blood, the old man in black shirt frowned on his face, and his movements were sluggish, as if he was as strong as he was caught off guard, and he was not immune to the influence of a little bit of Qi and blood in Fang Zheng's body.
But even so, the old man in the black shirt still raised his palm and caught Fang Zheng's knife
Phew!
In a hurry, a small gap was cut in the palm of his hand by the sharp blade of the Ghost Head Knife.
The small gap is not big.
The black-shirted old man's brows furrowed a little deeper, and he looked at his injured palm unexpectedly, as if he didn't expect the ghost head knife in Fang Zheng's hand to be so sharp and able to hurt his body.
The expression on the face of the black-shirted old man darkened.
Just as he was about to launch a counterattack.
True Qi Vortex!
Although the old man in the black shirt did not stagger, he was affected, but his body stood firmly in place, which was itself a kind of whirlpool of true qi.
After such a moment's delay, Fangzheng's next attack has already followed!
"Great Dragon Elephant!"
"Fire Knife Method!"
In an instant, the ghost head knife slashed more than a dozen knives in a row, dancing faster and faster, and in less than a second, more than a dozen knives flew out.
"Great Dragon Elephant!"
"Demon Vajra Seal!"
The fist mark of the hand was knotted, and the fist mark hit the abdomen of the old man in black shirt like a brute elephant, forcibly interrupting the gathering force of the old man in black shirt.
The black-shirted man's imminent rebellion was interrupted.
The ghost head knife in Fang Zheng's hand began to get faster and faster, and the fire Luo knife method, which had already become famous for its quick knife, was even more terrifying in the state of qi and blood sacrifice, and in a second, it was like a knife with ten thousand heavy lights, surging outward, full of red fire, and slashing all over the ground.
That powerful aura is terrifying!
It's even more terrifying than an ancient barbarian elephant going crazy and pulling out the heavens and the earth!
The old man in the black shirt was hit hard again and again, and his heart was shocked and shocked.
What kind of weird way of fighting is this?
The other party is like having the power of an unpredictable prophet.
Once he is close to the other party... didn't even have the power to resist, every time he gathered his strength and prepared to fight back, he could always be detected and interrupted in advance, making him fall into a passive predicament again and again, and wear out his self-confidence again and again.
Green Special Aura from the Old Man in the Black Shirt +1.
Before the true qi can detect the enemy, Founder has already been able to kill the enemy beyond the ranks.
Unless it is at the level of the Yari Tour, the realm is too suppressed.
Until he died, the old man in the black shirt couldn't understand why he had been suppressed everywhere since he saw Fang Zheng, and he couldn't exert his true strength.
It was the ancient painting that was suppressed, and the little leather figure attacked by his divine soul was suppressed by the golden bell jar, and it was suppressed by the fierce blood like a natural enemy, and it was the first step of the unknown prophet to suppress it......
Based on what he had seen and heard, he had never seen such a fighting style as Founder.
So much so that it was suppressed from beginning to end!
The human skin scripture lit up a special rune, Fang Zheng didn't have time to rejoice, after he withdrew from the state of qi and blood sacrifice, he first swallowed a qi and blood medicine to replenish the qi and blood deficit in his body, and then opened the body to the old man in black shirt.
Who knows, after the old man in the black shirt died, he actually dried up like a leaky human skin.
"Could it be that this is also a picture of a painted ghost?"
Fang Zheng was stunned.
Suddenly, voices of voices and footsteps approached.
A few minutes later, another group approached.
As soon as they arrived in front of the only brightly lit ancient house, they saw the shriveled and empty shell of the black-shirted old man on the ground.
Then these people seemed to have seen some incredible scene, and they were dumbfounded.
"This person on the ground, if I'm not mistaken, should be the one who has been guarding the imprisoned land of the Gao family all along... That big guy, right?"
"Made! Who is this! So frustrated! Kill all the painted skin ghosts of the Gao family! Although it is only a painted skin ghost, it is infinitely close to the level of the Yari Travel Envoy! The most important thing is that this reckless man is not afraid of offending the entire Gao family and the high-level of the Gao family!"
The other person couldn't help but guess with the excitement of the gossip fire: "Could it be the engagement of the Gao family, there is another layer of hidden secrets, this is a stick beating mandarin ducks, forced engagement, and then someone is angry at the crown and becomes a red face, staging a tragic drama, and the Gao family is robbing relatives?"