Colonel Di Ming's appearance is very strange now, the combat uniform on his body is like crawling with countless small tadpoles, and those small tadpoles are still bouncing around, sometimes on his clothes, and then on his skin.

The small tadpoles that scurried on the clothes were just that, leaving a black mark at most, but once they came into contact with Colonel Diming's skin, these small tadpoles seeped in like paint, and then traveled along the skin.

Zhang Wuyan's face suddenly changed color, and said, "Let him go quickly!" ”

The king in black ran to the shore with Colonel Di Ming on his back, and when he heard Zhang Wuren's order, he immediately put Colonel Di Ming on the ground and tore off his combat uniform.

When those combat uniforms were torn off, countless black tadpoles jumped out, trying to re-burrow into Colonel Di Ming's body, but Zhang Wuren was sprayed with blood on the tip of his tongue and fled in all directions, and he didn't know where to go.

When I saw that Colonel Di Ming's face was like gold paper, and there was only exhaled breath in his mouth and nose, but no breath inhaled, I couldn't help but feel a stir all over my body, and said, "What the hell is this?" ”

Zhang Wuren hurriedly replied: "Dark Buddhist scriptures!" Lao He, you go to find the demon knife to suppress the ghost and the tantric iron rod, Yu Buren, take out the god stick! ”

He Zhonghua didn't think about it, so he turned around and drove the boat. I pulled out the beating stick and said, "How?" ”

Zhang Wuren stripped Colonel Di Ming of three strokes and five by two, and at this time I found that Colonel Di Ming's body was all dense with small tadpoles, and those little tadpoles were still crawling quickly on him.

These little tadpoles are all scriptures, the pigment seeps into the body, and they are still moving around. I don't know how this thing was formed, but as soon as the skin was swam by the tadpole, it immediately became pitch black.

Zhang Wuren said: "Give me the magic stick!" ”

I hurriedly handed over the battering stick, and said in my heart, what should I do with this thing? Could it be that Colonel Di Ming was smoked with a stick?

Zhang Wuren didn't use the beating stick to draw Colonel Di Ming, but rubbed it on the stick with his hand, and spotted a small tadpole that was crawling and directly clicked it. Strange to say, as soon as the god-beating stick, which was still ordinary just now, came into contact with the black tadpole, a red spark instantly appeared.

The power of the sun's true fire was extremely powerful, and that little bit of black tadpoles was burned and disappeared on the spot, but the skin on Colonel Di Ming's body was also burned, like an iron plate squid.

Although Colonel Di Ming was in a coma, he was also convulsed by this hot body. Zhang Wuren said: "Bear with it!" At most, it's better to leave a little scar than to become dead. ”

He didn't care whether Colonel Di Ming heard it or not, he took the beating stick and pressed it on another small tadpole.

Zhang Wuren clicked four or five times in a row, and each time he could burn a scurrying tadpole scripture, but the tadpole scripture on Colonel Di Ming's body was that kind of column, burning one, and splitting into two. Zhang Wuren was anxious, and said, "Grandma, it would be good if the demon knife town ghost was here!" The combination of dark scriptures and ghost scriptures is very similar, and it is best to deal with this thing. ”

I saw that Zhang Wuwu was trembling all over, and hurriedly comforted him, saying, "Lao Zhang, don't worry, just wait for Lao He to find a demon knife to suppress ghosts?" ”

Zhang Wuren also knew that he was in a hurry at this time, and the top priority was to stop the spread of the dark scriptures on Colonel Di Ming's body first. It is obviously not possible to use a beating stick now, and the tadpole scriptures that have been burned are not as good as those that have been split, and if this continues, Colonel Di Ming will be finished sooner or later.

He pondered for a moment and said, "The bell must be tied to the bell, where is the dark thirteen?" What about the Dark Scriptures? ”

The king in black replied quickly, and said, "The dark thirteen was cut into three pieces by Colonel Di Ming, and the melon seeds on his head were split in half. The dark Buddhist scripture was snatched away by another scripture listener, and Chen Wuye had already chased after him with three murderers. ”

He explained slightly, it turned out that when we were chasing Temur, the fighting generals on Colonel Di Ming and the Dark Thirteen side were also over. The result was quite miserable, Dark Thirteen was stabbed a hole by Colonel Di Ming's three-edged army thorn, and was cut by Colonel Di Ming, and directly came to a waist cut, this is not counted, Colonel Di Ming, who was chasing after the victory, even stabbed Dark Thirteen directly into the mouth with a three-edged army thorn, overturning half of the braincase.

Now Dark Thirteen is dead, and he can't die anymore, and even his soul has no chance to escape. It's just that Dark Thirteen, as a listener of the dark Buddhist scriptures, is naturally not a vegetarian, and he doesn't know what means he used before he died, but the Buddhist texts on the dark Buddhist scriptures actually ran down from the book and climbed up along the three-edged army thorn of Colonel Diming.

Colonel Di Ming knew that this thing was evil, and immediately retreated after he succeeded, and as a result, these tadpole-like scriptures were like maggots on tarsal bones, and they could crawl up to Colonel Di Ming along the ground.

This time Colonel Di Ming was miserable, although his three-edged military thorn could stab all tangible and qualitative or intangible and intangible things, but it had no effect on this kind of scripture, and he screamed at that time, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Looking at the dark Buddhist scripture without Buddhist texts, it was picked up by another listener, and he didn't even care about the corpse of his companion, turned around and ran wildly down the eighteenth layer of hell.

Among the people present, only Chen Wuye was a well-informed person, he knew that those scriptures were out of the dark scriptures, and if he wanted to save Colonel Di Ming, he might still need the blank dark scriptures, so he roared angrily and chased after the three murderers under him.

Only the king in black eats science and technology, and he doesn't know anything about this evil method, so he has to rush over with Colonel Di Ming on his back to ask for help. It is worth mentioning that those tadpole-like scriptures seem to be like confessions, only pestering Colonel Di Ming, and they will not touch the king in black at all.

Zhang Wuren said: "Drag the corpse of the Dark Thirteen over first, be quick!" Colonel Di Ming won't last long. ”

Although the king in black didn't know what Zhang Wuren was going to do, he also knew that Colonel Di Ming couldn't die, so he ran back to the position of the fighting general just now without saying a word. Hurriedly dragged back the corpse of Dark Thirteen.

To say that Dark Thirteen's corpse looks miserable, not only was it cut off by the waist, but even half of the head was blown up. The whole body was dripping with blood, and the internal organs were flying.

But Zhang Wuren didn't care about anything else, and when he mentioned half of Dark Thirteen's body, the blood in his head and face was poured on Colonel Di Ming.

The blood on Dark Thirteen's body was that black-red, a little different from ordinary people. Strange to say, though, after the blood of the Dark Thirteen was poured on the place name, the beating dark scriptures spread more and more slowly as if they had fallen into a viscous liquid.

Probably provoked by cold blood, Colonel Di Ming opened his eyes miserably, he glanced around, opened his mouth, and seemed to want to say something, but before the words could be spoken, he was poured into his mouth with black blood from the dark thirteen, and he couldn't stop coughing.

Zhang Wuren wiped him a few times and said, "Save your life first!" Don't talk nonsense! ”

Colonel Di Ming smiled miserably and said, "Grandma, it's a shame now." ”

Zhang Wuren said: "Lose a fart! This is the first time someone has cut down a listener of the dark Buddhist scriptures, do you know that you are famous? After going back, Xu Jianqin will reward you with two wives and two houses, go to the eldest wife's house on a single day, and go to the second wife's house on a double day, to ensure that you are happy and happy! ”

I listened to Zhang Wuren talking nonsense here, and I almost didn't laugh out loud, but after half laughing, I heard Colonel Di Ming say very seriously: "Lao Zhang, if you tell me the truth, do I still have a chance to survive?" ”

As soon as he said this, I chuckled in my heart, how could Colonel Di Ming say such a thing?

Zhang Wuren said expressionlessly: "Dead fart!" Isn't it just a little bit of dark scripture? When Lao He finds the demon knife and the ghost again, he can calm you down in minutes, and at most he will leave a few scars on his body. Old man, are you still afraid of a few more knife marks on your body? ”

Colonel Di Ming closed his eyes and said, "The listener of the Dark Buddhist Sutra, hehe, it is the death scripture specially transcribed by Emperor Shun, and so far, no living person can hear this kind of scripture. ”

Zhang Wuyan said impatiently: "Fart! The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, everything has the last ray of life, you just lie down, my old Zhang guarantees that you will not die! ”

As I was talking, I heard footsteps in the distance, and it turned out that He Zhonghua, who had gone out to look for the demon sword and the tantric iron rod, had returned. But when I saw He Zhonghua's gloomy face, my heart suddenly shook.

Didn't he find the Demon Knife and the Tantric Iron Rod?