Chapter 115: Nine Yin Bamboo Flower Brew

"Yo, Snail Tianya, you really know a lot, and you deserve to be a legendary character, but today it's planted in our hands, make you half-dead, and then go and get the reward, hahahaha!"

Ghost Soldier 295, who was pitiful before, begged Uncle Snail for an autograph, but in a blink of an eye, it was vicious and ferocious.

Uncle Snail also smiled and said, "Death? That's a good suggestion! Then give you three seconds to escape. Otherwise, you do it at your own risk! ”

"Pretend to be Nima! I'll hack you to death first, old fellow! 287 was impatient, raised the giant axe in his hand, and was about to chop it down with a strange scream.

"Kill!" 295 also roared, and his spear, sharp as the wind, stabbed at the volute.

"Little Devil Luo, have you seen enough?" Uncle Snail suddenly shouted angrily.

"Hahaha, I thought Uncle Snail had learned some new skills to show off in front of the juniors!"

Suddenly, an old man's voice sounded on the top of the mountain, and this voice seemed to come from all directions, making people unpredictable.

Immediately after, an invisible coercion enveloped him.

287 was shocked and inexplicable, the giant axe he had chopped down at great speed turned out to be slow, as if someone had pulled him into Tencent Video in an instant, and gave him a playback speed of 0.1.

Of course, 295 felt the same way, only to feel as if the air in front of him had suddenly turned into layers of hard stones, and the spearhead was only slowly moving forward.

"It's fucking uncomfortable!" The two ghost soldiers had the same thought in their hearts, and the feeling was so incredible that they were terrified.

When they were also the elite of the ghost soldiers in the ghost town of Yuehu, they said angrily at the same time: "You dare to be the enemy of the ghost city, and there is no mercy for killing!" ”

"It's only been cultivated for five hundred years, and I dare to spread wild in Lao Tzu's Wangjiang Peak and look for death!"

The old man, who was called Luo Xiaogui by Uncle Snail, was already standing proudly on the spot when he appeared, and he looked like he was in his fifties, and he was not a real old man.

"Five hundred years of cultivation?" Ling Shiyu was stunned again, she was actually chased and killed by two ghost soldiers who had cultivated for five hundred years? Your sister's! Is this an honor?

"Huh" a black and shiny ghostly aura, as terrifying as a dark cloud, this is only a prelude, the dark cloud suddenly transformed into a huge palm.

This palm, just looking at it, can scare a lot of cowardly ghosts to death, and it is five meters in size.

At this moment, the palm in the air suddenly moved, and it slapped towards the middle of the field at great speed.

Ling Shiyu couldn't help but tremble, and deeply felt the breath of death.

However, this huge black palm, between the falls, suddenly shrank a lot, changing into the size of just enough to cover the two ghost soldiers, and slapped at them on the head!

"Plop!" "Plop!"

Two voices rang out at the same time.

"We don't know Taishan with our eyes, spare our lives, spare our lives!" The weapons of the two ghost soldiers had long since fallen at an unknown time, and they both fell to their knees, prostrate on the ground, kowtowing desperately and begging.

The jet-black palm finally stopped when it was an inch above the back of the two ghost soldiers, but the two ghost soldiers were already so frightened that they couldn't speak, trembling all over, their teeth colliding violently, and making a series of tangy sounds.

With a "bang", the black palm was merciless, and it was suddenly pressed down, but everyone could see that the force in the palm was deliberately weakened a lot.

"Wow~"

"Wow~"

Two miserable howls sounded, and black smoke billowed from the mouths and noses of the two ghost soldiers, and even the ghost bodies were deformed, and they collapsed on the ground, unable to move.

With a brush, the black palm that had already slapped on the ground split into two, and two black clouds were formed, covering the heads of the two ghost soldiers respectively.

"Ah~~ spare your life, let me go!"

"Wrong, I was wrong, spare my life, spare my life!"

The two ghost soldiers screamed miserably, their own ghost qi being swallowed up by the two black clouds formed by the palms of their hands.

Five hundred years of cultivation, devouring it is not a matter of a few seconds or a dozen seconds, what does this mean?

It means that the two ghost soldiers will enjoy the pain of devouring for a long time, wailing and slowly dying in the pain of thousands of insects and ants!

After the ghost cultivates high, there are many cases of fighting, and the situation of being devoured gradually becomes rarer, because in the battle, no one gives you such a long time to devour, either fight or escape.

But these two ghost soldiers, who are so good to die, just ran into such a powerful old monster, and they couldn't escape, and the result was really miserable, although their cultivation was destroyed a lot by the huge black palm just now, but there were still two or three hundred years of cultivation in the body.

Sure enough, this swallowing is a few minutes, and this is still so fast when the cultivation gap is very large, if it is devoured by an opponent of the same level, I am afraid it will take longer than eating a meal in the world.

Although this ghost costume is also made of yin qi, after special tempering, it can no longer be devoured with the ghost, but remains on the ground.

There were also nearly 20,000 dead coins on the ground, the overbearing weapons they had used, and some other small objects.

What made Ling Shiyu most curious was that the two jet-black flight orders were also left on the ground at this moment, she wanted to pick them up and take a look, but in front of the old man surnamed Luo, she didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Of course, Old Man Luo also noticed the flight order, although he also had it, but this thing was more precious, and he was about to bend down to pick it up.

Suddenly, a large brown snail suddenly appeared here, knocking him away with a bang, and the huge volute just happened to be pressed against the two flight orders.

"Hey, I said Luo Xiaogui, you have to leave some benefits for your uncle, right?" Uncle Snail was obviously dissatisfied with Old Man Luo's action of picking up the flight order.

Old man Luo seemed to know Uncle Snail's temperament very well, his eyes rolled, and he immediately patted his ass and said: "Uncle Snail, you can misunderstand, the younger generation is also going to hand it over to you, this little thing, how dare you bother Uncle Snail to do it yourself!" ”

Uncle Snail snorted and said: "Even if you kid still have some conscience, look, how about I bring you a girl, since you entrusted my uncle, your uncle and I have taken it to heart, you should think about it now, what to thank me?" ”

"That's, that's!" Old man Luo said, "brush", a small bamboo tube about ten centimeters long appeared in his hand.

I saw that the small bamboo tube read: "Jiuyin bamboo flower brew!" ”

Uncle Snail was suddenly excited, and his saliva spilled all over the ground, but he still wanted to fight for more, so he pretended to be unhappy and said, "Hmph, it's just that, I drank it in two sips!" ”

Old man Luo immediately patiently explained: "Oh, my Uncle Snail, you don't know that bamboo doesn't bloom, not to mention that this nine-yin bamboo is rare, and it only grows nine bamboo tubes in his life." And the flowering Jiuyin bamboo is even more pitiful, I don't lie to you, just this small piece of bamboo flower wine, after I brewed it, how many times I couldn't help but take it out and wanted to drink it, but I silently took it back, and I have been thinking about your old age? ”

"Really?" Uncle Snail still doesn't seem to believe it.

"It's true, that's it! I lied to you, I just, just..."

Old man Luo was helpless, so he had to pat his chest and promise.

Uncle Snail took a closer look at Old Man Luo's appearance, and interrupted: "Okay, okay, one tube is one tube, don't pretend to be pitiful, it's not your uncle and I'm bragging, this time I brought you the girl, even if you use ten tubes of 'Nine Yin Bamboo Flower Brew' to thank me, I won't lose!" ”

"Really?" Old man Luo is still a little suspicious, this Uncle Snail also swore this last time, and deceived himself of a tube of 'Nine Yin Bamboo Flower Brew'.

The result? Although the girl's qualifications are also good, her heart is not strong, and her understanding can only be regarded as above average, but she has only learned one and a half moves, and the latter ones will never be able to understand it again.