Chapter Seventy-Three: Injuries
The giant man turned into three paper figures is nothing more than extraordinary strength, and the disadvantage is that he is inconvenient to move.
I saw through this, and it was much easier to deal with, although I didn't say that I could solve this paper man immediately, but this paper man couldn't help me.
I moved as fast as I walked towards the Void Clearer...
The Clearer put his hands in his sleeves, his eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he stopped paying attention to me with disdain, but walked to another pillar and pasted a rune paper on it.
With the acceleration of the recitation of the incantation, the souls of Lin Zhi and the others in the pillar gradually became manic, and their eyes were full of blood.
I see that the situation is not good, if I let the Empty Daoist cast spells, I am afraid that Lin Zhi and the others will become killing machines without the slightest consciousness.
I was in a hurry, avoiding the encirclement of the paper giants, and thrust the wishful stick into the gap in the drawer of the desk, and then vigorously overturned it directly.
The huge table tumbled and smashed into the Void Path, and I thought I would be able to stop the Voider for a moment, or interrupt the rhythm of his incantation.
Who knew that the empty-minded Taoist was not afraid at all, and with a wave of his sleeves, he lifted the table aside, knocked the water dispenser on the side to the ground, and the water in the bucket flowed to the ground, and the power cord of the water dispenser was also smashed.
I hid under the table under this dark cover, and then casually touched a broken piece of wood and threw it aside.
I whistled to the sound of the wood falling to the ground, and then bent over to change places.
Sure enough, I walked away, and the place where I was hiding was split open by an axe...
"Little monk, do you still want to be a hero this time? But Master Dao, I am also a person who cherishes talents, why don't you be my apprentice, and I will teach you supreme exercises, okay? The Void Daoist opened his mouth to persuade.
I really want to scold back directly, and I don't pee to take care of myself, I actually want to be my Ling Feng's master, so I have to ask the one in my family who agrees or not?
My master's nickname of the Blood Buddha is not called for nothing, if I knew that someone with such a discerning eye wanted to rob his apprentice... Hehe...
I resisted but didn't reply, because I knew that if I made a noise, the Clearer would be able to find my exact location.
"Twitter ......"
Hearing this sound, I was overjoyed, although the Buddha sound is a small thing, usually unreliable, and I can't even see a shadow.
Fortunately, this time it came over at a critical moment. A pair of red, bean-like eyes approached me in the darkness.
I reached out and touched the Buddha Yin, and after another gesture, the Buddha Yin stood up and ran out quite arrogantly.
After a while, there was movement, thinking of the Buddha sound that had shown its might in Shen Tao's house before, this time it should not disappoint me.
When a group of rats crosses the border, there is no grass, and even the paper man cannot escape his fate.
The Void Daoist threw out a talisman and set the wooden desk on fire.
Through the dim light, I saw that the three paper figures were all densely packed with gray rats, and in the silent air, there was the rustle of rats...
Fortunately, this paper figure is not flesh and blood, otherwise such a piece of bitter meat would be eaten, and it would not have to hurt to death.
I don't know where Foyin got the mouse brother, and the office is filled with the smell of sewers.
The face of the Void Daoist turned blue and white for a while, and with a wave of his iron sleeves, he hit the burning wood.
The rat was afraid of fire and chirped. It's just that I can't stand the huge number. A few were burned, but new ones were added.
The Empty Daoist watched the paper man he had worked so hard to refine and the giant was ruined like this, you must know that this paper man is not the same as paper cutting, the paper man is cut by a secret method, and he has to find three people who died tragically in the Yin time, which is not obtained by chance, but now it is ruined by these little beasts, and there is not even a bone residue left.
The green tendons on the forehead of the Empty Daoist jumped suddenly, and he said coldly: "Okay... Very good..."
Then he took out a piece of floating dust from his long sleeves, and read in his mouth: Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, immeasurable Tianzun, there is a thunderbolt inside, and the heavenly fire is controlled.
Fire Dragon, Now!
I saw that the floating dust in the hands of the Clearing Daoist suddenly turned into a fire dragon, and there was a faint sound of dragon groaning.
Although this fire dragon is not a real heavenly fire, it is not a grade compared to the mortal fire ignited by wood.
The empty Taoist danced the floating dust in his hand into a barrier, cutting off the retreat of the rats, and I hurriedly made a retreat whistle, and I just took it when I saw it. If it was to deal with these three paper figures and hurt the Buddha Yin, it wouldn't be worth it.
Buddha Yin hid in the group of rats, a pair of eyes like beans did not show the slightest nervousness, after a few chirping sounds, all the mice moths to the fire dragon pounced, Buddha Yin took the opportunity to escape.
Then he ran up to me and stood up as if to take credit, and his short forelimbs were crossed and hugged together.
I reached out and touched its head, "Okay." Just go back and let the Buddha Palm play with you..."
Buddha Yin shouted excitedly, and then disappeared with a puff of smoke.
"Huh? You didn't leave? The Clearer asked in surprise, maybe in his eyes I was an insignificant little minion, so he didn't associate the rat swarm with me.
And I'm not the one who sucks the bag. The master said that you should be low-key. Besides, Buddha Yin is also my hole card. Let others know that it is not called a hole card.
This time, I also took advantage of the fact that the Void Dao people didn't know what I was capable of. If the Void Daoist had been on guard in the morning, I wouldn't have been able to get it so easily.
"It's you who should go," I replied coldly, and slashed straight over. For such miscellaneous pieces, it should be beaten, beaten to death... Beat until he is served.
The Clearing Daoist lost the paper general, and he had no place to spread the fire in his belly, and when he saw that I didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the attack, he didn't speak, his lips became a line, and the dust in his hand was like a dexterous snake. Entangled in my offensive.
Whether I am sweeping, splitting, or fighting, the dust in the hands of the empty Daoist is like having eyes, and every time I accurately stop my attack, I am shocked, in the end, I am not experienced enough in the enemy.
And the expression of the Clear Empty Daoist also became solemn, the little monk in his twenties in front of him was so proficient in stick skills, and he fought with a hundred and ten moves, I was concentrating on studying the moves of the Clear Empty Daoist, who knew that the Clear Empty Daoist actually shot a hidden weapon from the dark sleeve.
When these needle-like hidden weapons were shot at me in dense clusters, although I dodged most of them, I still hit the hidden weapons in the shoulder and calf.
"You meanโ" I knelt on one knee, beads of sweat on my forehead, poisonous in this secret weapon.
The Empty Daoist laughed and said, "Whether it's a white cat or a black cat, it's a good cat if it can catch mice." The same goes for fights. Anyway, I don't claim to be a decent person..."
"Woo... Woo..."
The whistle of police cars can be heard in the streets.