Chapter 125: Brains Are a Good Thing

Wu Zhengchao Zhen Tomb Yin Corpse Nunu mouth: "Look at that big guy, I can't wait to swallow the two of us alive, we are now the turtles in the urn, how can there be a better way." ”

"Can't you use palm thunder anymore?"

"Yes, yes, but the tomb corpse is not a fool and will not fall twice in a pit." Wu Zheng explained, "The situation just now was special, the arm of the Yin Corpse of the Tomb Tomb was stretched into the crack, which restrained his mobility to a certain extent, so my palm thunder would hit him in the face steadily. ”

Look at it now, the Yin corpse of the tomb in that town has suffered a loss, and has taken precautions, no longer stretching his arm in, just spitting mucus into it with his big mouth open.

This is a good way to defend as an attack, as long as the time is long enough, Wu Zheng and Xiaojin can be killed just by spitting out the slime, and the body is not contained, even if Wu Zheng hits more palm thunder, the tomb corpse can easily dodge.

Xiao Jin thought for a while, and then came up with an idea: "Otherwise, if you hit a palm thunder, the Yin corpse of the tomb will definitely dodge to the side, and the exit will be let out, and the two of us will take the opportunity to escape." ”

"It's not that easy, it's too risky." Wu Zheng immediately denied, "The flexibility of the Yin Corpse in the Tomb is very high, we have already experienced it before, and it only takes a moment for him to dodge the palm thunder, and he has already returned before the two of us have time to run to the exit." ”

"And to be honest, although the palm thunder doesn't consume much energy, but when it is used underground, the mana is really limited."

The mechanism of the palm thunder is to use the qi of heaven and earth, coupled with the blood of Mr. Yin and Yang, the power is gathered in the palm and hit out in the form of thunder and lightning.

Xiao Jin nodded nervously, and could only do it according to Wu Zheng's plan, but when he thought about that plan, he felt that Wu Zheng was gambling with his own life, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"Don't worry, since the solution is what I came up with, it will definitely succeed, so you can hide in the corner and watch the show."

Wu Zheng was comforting Xiaojin, but in fact, this plan was also improvised by him, and the specific success rate was completely unpredictable.

I don't know what Xiao Jin is thinking, his brows are slightly furrowed, and he is worried, Wu Zheng smiled narcissistically: "Xiao Jin, don't worry about me, I'm an orthodox Mr. Yin and Yang, so I won't ......"

"I'm not worrying about you."

Xiao Jin interrupted Wu Zheng's narcissism without hesitation, Wu Zheng was embarrassed and didn't know why, Xiao Jin said again: "Brother Zheng, just do as you say, I don't worry about you, because I won't let you die, at least I won't let you die in the hands of the Yin corpse in the tomb, I can't explain if you die." ”

said the oath, and looking at Xiaojin's expression, five points firm, three points tender, Wu Zheng, who was watching it, was a little upset for a while, and quickly took a long breath to calm down.

I don't know what Xiaojin means by these words, what does it mean that she won't let Wu Zheng die, she can't explain if she dies, what does she want to explain? To whom? This little brocade is really a bit unpredictable.

Seeing that Wu Zheng and Xiao Jin were plotting something, the Yin corpse of the town tomb roared angrily, and the sound was very loud, like thunder, which shook people's eardrums with bursts of tingling.

Wu Zheng and Xiao Jin glanced at each other, preparing to implement the plan, the first step of the plan was to lure the Yin Corpse of the Town Tomb to put its arm into the crack again.

What to lure? Of course, it is the most wanted thing to get with the Yin Corpse of the Town Tomb, but there is nothing special underground, and the only thing that the big guy is most interested in is the flesh and blood of Wu Zheng and Xiaojin......

That's right, Wu Zheng is ready to use himself as bait!

Reluctant to let the child trap the wolf, and want to let the other party be fooled, Wu Zheng and Xiaojin must have one of them stand up and make some sacrifices, Wu Zheng will not let go, this bit of manhood is still there.

In the puzzled eyes of the Yin Corpse of the Town Tomb, Wu Zheng raised his footsteps and slowly walked towards him......

The Yin corpse of the tomb was stunned for a moment, his mouth forgot to open and continued to spit out mucus, and his two pure white eyes stared at Wu Zheng, if he had a mind, he must be thinking in his heart at this moment: This stunned young man is dead?

Wu Zheng walked calmly and cautiously step by step, moving his steps while looking at the actions of the tomb corpse, the plan was planned, but Wu Zheng didn't want to be reckless so that his bait was really caught by the tomb corpse, then it should be a heroic sacrifice.

After looking at Wu Zheng in a daze for a few seconds, his body reacted as it should be, and his arm was about to move, and he put it at the crack mouth to reach in, but he hesitated.

The prey is coming towards him, but he is afraid of the power of the thunder in the palm of the other party's palm and does not dare to make a move, I am afraid that the tomb of the Yin corpse is mighty, but I didn't expect that I would have such a tangled moment.

But a corpse is a corpse, the desire for flesh and blood comes from nature, and it can't be stopped at all, the Yin Corpse of the Tomb finally made a move, his eyes flashed with greedy light, he roared angrily, and stabbed in with one arm, bringing a wind of yin.

Wu Zheng gasped, he didn't expect this big guy to be so tempted, he disarmed and surrendered obediently in less than half a minute, he originally thought that he could hold on for three or five minutes, but he really looked down on him.

Wu Zheng deliberately pretended to be scared, quickly turned his head and ran, and retreated to his original position in a few steps, Xiaojin's side, pretending to be out of breath, suppressing his blood and causing his face to turn pale, and the overall look was like being frightened by the corpse of the tomb.

Xiao Jin was watching from the side in a daze, but he didn't expect Wu Zheng's acting skills to be so powerful.

The tomb corpse in that town was really fooled, seeing that Wu Zheng was so frightened that he was urinating, his face was indescribably excited, and the smile on his pink face was like a flower, phew, a dog's tail flower.

But in addition to the excitement, the Yin corpse of the tomb still retained three points of vigilance, and even the beads kept spinning, and his arm was quickly withdrawn, for fear that Wu Zheng would hit the palm thunder again without paying attention.

In order to make the Yin corpse of the town tomb completely dead, Wu Zheng continued to act, frowned, bit his finger scolding, drew a palm thunder, and hit the Yin corpse of the town tomb.

I only heard a faint vibration of clicking, and a faint thunderbolt came out of my hand, like a sick little snake, flying two or three meters, and it had already dissipated before it reached the front of the Yin corpse of the town tomb.

Wu Zheng's eyes widened, he was surprised, and quickly drew another one to hit out, the effect was even weaker, and he suddenly blew his beard angrily and glared, and scolded in a low voice: "Damn, the palm thunder has failed!" ”

The tomb corpse has good ears and good eyesight, and when he learned that Wu Zheng's majesty was no longer there, he was so excited that he danced with his hands, his hands unconsciously agitated, and his mouth gurgled as if he was laughing......

Wu Zheng secretly slanted his mouth, his brain is a good thing, but it's a pity that this big guy doesn't have it.