Chapter 228: Purple Micro Starlight
||->-> Chapter 229 of the text Ziwei Starlight
The book is picked up again. ļ½ļ½
Ding Ermiao stabbed with his sword, but the Wutong Evil God rolled around, avoiding Ding Ermiao's sword blade, opened his mouth, and suddenly a puff of green smoke came out.
Knowing that the green smoke was poisonous, Ding Ermiao covered his mouth and nose with his left hand, and changed his sword move with his right hand, directly taking the middle plate of the frog god. But a sword stabbed out, and a flower in front of him disappeared, and the frog god was gone.
"Qiankun borrows the law, and the stars change!"
Ding Ermiao slashed the paper talisman pointed to the sky in his hand, and on the ground, nine beams of starlight rotated faster, and the light was brighter than before. One of the starlights swept over a rice basket in the corner, and the fire flashed, and the contemptuous rice basket burst into flames.
"Yike......!" As if he had been burned, the Wutong Evil God jumped out from under the rice basket and returned to the appearance of a majestic man.
"Youkai, you go to heaven and earth, there is nowhere to escape, suffer death!" Ding Ermiao moved his sword into the wind and slashed at the frog god.
Wutong jumped away a few steps, avoiding Jian Feng and Starlight, waving his hand and shouting: "Ding Ermiao, **Wan**book**let** novel, we have no hatred, it's better to stop here, in the future, the well water will not interfere with the river water, how about it?" ā
"Good and evil are not separated, make a break today, if you don't die, I won't stop!" Ding Ermiao Zhengse said.
"Don't deceive people too much! Although Ziwei Starlight can trap me, trying to kill me is simply a fool's dream. You must know that this great immortal has a destiny! Wutong roared, and the sound shook the eardrums.
"Since you have a destiny in your body, why should you be afraid of Ziwei Starlight? Less nonsense, look at the sword! Ding Ermiao's wrist flicked, a poisonous snake spit out the letter, the tip of the sword swam, and the green frost stabbed towards the chest of the Wutong God.
"Bullied me too much, don't blame me for killing!" Facing Ding Ermiao's sword, the Wutong Evil God didn't dodge and came head-on.
Just when Ding Ermiao's sword stabbed, Wutong God's body suddenly faded into a green phantom. Ding Ermiao's sword went into the air, and even the person with the sword passed through the shadow, as if there was nothing.
Ding Ermiao knew that something was wrong, and was about to turn around, when there was a bang, and his heart had already received a heavy blow. But when he passed by just now, in the phantom of the monster's illusion, he suddenly kicked out a frog leg and kicked back, hitting Ding Ermiao's back.
The frog's jumping action mainly relies on its hind legs, so the strength of its hind legs is very strong. Ding Ermiao was kicked, only to feel the blood in his chest churning, and his mouth was sweet for a while, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Enduring the severe pain, Ding Ermiao turned around sharply and swung his sword to fight again.
But the phantom of the frog god floated around, and Ding Ermiao had nowhere to start. In the virtual shadow, there are real frog legs kicking out, which makes Ding Ermiao unguardable.
After a few rounds, Ding Ermiao was kicked twice, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, and a mouthful of blood rain spurted out: "Poof......!" ā
"Brother Ermiao, I'll help you!" Li Weinian stuffed a pair of paperweights in his hand into Wang Haolan's hand, roared, and rushed up to join the battle circle.
...... the exhalation, Ding Ermiao got this vacancy, knelt on one knee, and took a big breath with his hands on the crutches.
But no matter Li Weinian punched and kicked, the phantom of the frog god was always unharmed. And the frog leg kicked out of the phantom hit Li Weinian again and again.
There was a thumping sound, mixed with Li Weinian's roar. After two minutes, Li Weinian was also beaten beyond recognition, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were constantly ......
Wang Haolan and Wanshu Gao Maowu were both dumbfounded.
Although they also want to go up to help, Ding Ermiao and Li Weinian are not opponents, and they go up, isn't it even more for nothing? What's more, the current Wutong is just a phantom, and it can't hit him at all. If people flock to it, they will only accidentally injure their own people, or be accidentally injured by their own people.
And tonight's protagonist Pan Yifeng is not to mention, no matter how Wang Haolan and Wan Shugao urge, he just doesn't move, he stands there like a zombie, he can't even turn his eyes, and he seems to be completely scared.
"Qiankun borrows the law, and the stars change!" Ding Ermiao sat on the ground, pointed at the sky, and then shouted: "Li Weinian step down, don't fight with him!" ā
The starlight turned, faster and faster. The phantom of the Wutong evil god seems to be very afraid of the starlight, and keeps floating around, avoiding the starlight.
Li Weinian stepped aside with blood, wiped a handful of blood foam from the corner of his mouth, pointed at Pan Yifeng and scolded: "You nerd is doing it!" ā
"IāI've never fought......" Pan Yifeng said tremblingly as he looked at the fluttering green phantom.
The voice of the Wutong evil god laughed loudly in the shadow: "Hahaha...... useless is a scholar, a nerd, what kind of climate can it become?" ā
Wan Shugao's eyes erupted with fire, glaring at Pan Yifeng and said, "That monster is scolding you, don't you beat him?" ā
"IāI've never fought......" Pan Yifeng still said the same thing. It's completely speechless.
"Qiankun borrows the law, the stars move, and then move!" Ding Ermiao's heart was not distracted, and he waved his sword again and again to point to the sky, urging the paper talisman to rotate.
The phantom flickered, and the voice of Wutong God said again: "Ding Ermiao, it will be dawn in a while." As long as I hold on for a few more moments, the starlight will fade, and it will be your death! If you stop now, I can spare you, otherwise, I will make you regret it! This great immortal has a destiny in his body, and if a mortal like you dares to go against me, you are simply looking for death! ā
"Fart, destiny makes you filthy in the world, peeking at women taking baths, peeking at women going to the toilet? Shameless people, I don't share the sky with you today! Ding Ermiao continued to urge the paper talisman and held on to the end.
Wutongshen laughed: "The men and women who eat and drink in the world are my followers. They are like children to me, and I am like parents to them. What's the point of looking at their bodies? Haha, hahaha......! ā
The laughter reveals infinite flamboyance and pride, which is unstoppable.
But Wutongshen didn't expect that Pan Yifeng, who had been trembling, had a huge change in his mood at this time. His lips were black, his whole body trembled, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Sure enough, it's your ......, it's really you a monster!" ā
"It's this monster peeking at your goddess taking a bath, hit him!" Wan Shugao took the opportunity to provoke.
Before the words fell, Pan Yifeng had already grabbed a piece of Taishan stone paperweight in Wang Haolan's hand, swished, and smashed towards the phantom of Wutong!
At the same time, accompanied by Pan Yifeng's heartfelt roar: "Monster, don't think I'll let you go today!" ā
The stone paperweight flew out of Pan Yifeng's hand, and it turned around and chased after the phantom.
I only heard a scream, and then there was a plop, and the phantom floating in the air suddenly fell to the ground. Wutong God turned into a great man again, lying on the ground like a big toad, embarrassed. The corners of his forehead were dripping with blood, presumably smashed by a paperweight.
"Qiankun borrows the law, and the stars move āā!" Ding Ermiao's spirit was greatly lifted, he stood up suddenly, stepped on the seven stars under his feet, and the ten thousand people in his hands kept turning in the air.
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