Chapter 238: Give Me Back My Hat
"Five sauce elbows...... I don't want 500 either! You let go of me, I'll give you five hundred ......" Qibao struggled twice, and found that Wang Yuanfang's hand on his shoulder was like an iron tong, and he couldn't move at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing that the bloody mouth of the drought fish was getting closer and closer to him, Qibao raised his bowl in front of him, and the dead horse should be a live horse doctor! Fight!
"Roar!" The drought brakes were not in a hurry, and he fell headlong into the big bowl of Qibao, and the head above his eyebrows sank in.
Originally, it thought that it would easily break through this black and rotten plate and knock it into a. But it sped up twice, but both times it didn't crash the bowl!
"Master, you didn't lie to me!" Seeing that his bowl blocked the drought, Qibao burst into tears of excitement. can block a zombie with corpse immortal cultivation, this bowl must be a rare treasure!
At the beginning, when his cheap master who was a fool and did not do his job properly handed him this bowl when he was dying, he didn't believe Qibao at all, thinking that his master was fooling him.
"Let's go together!" Ye Dongsheng saw that the drought was trapped by Qibao's bowl, and he couldn't advance or retreat, so he was immediately overjoyed and beckoned everyone to go up together.
"Whoa......" Spitter, who was closest to the drought, was the first to rush up when he heard Ye Dongsheng's words, wanting to grab one of the drought's arms and subdue it!
But as a result, Spitter's hand had not yet touched the drought, and when it only touched the drought's clothes, it was burned and emitted black smoke, and one finger was almost carbonized!
"The drought has corpse immortal cultivation, and the corpse qi can corrode the mages below the Heavenly Master, don't touch it!" Wang Daozi glanced at Spitter's scorched hand and said, "Let's use a magic weapon to deal with it!"
"Good!" When everyone heard this, they pulled out their peachwood swords, and Spitter also pulled out his cross sword and stabbed it together!
"Roar!" And at this moment, the drought is competing with Qibao, Wang Yuanfang is hiding behind Qibao, Qibao can't advance or retreat, he can only hold on!
"Poof!" Several swords stabbed into the unsuspecting body of the Drought Fish at once!
"Roar... Yes! "The pain of being burned by the magic weapon made the drought fish keep roaring loudly! Stimulated, it slammed away Qibao and Wang Yuanfang.
"Bang!" Qibao and Wang Yuanfang were knocked out, and seeing Qibao's fat body pressed down, Wang Yuanfang hurriedly rolled to the side.
"My bowl!" Shippo got up from the ground and saw that the dartle was scurrying around with his bowl, and Shippo was in a hurry and wanted to rush up and snatch it back.
"You don't want to die?" Wang Yuanfang hurriedly grabbed Qibao. The heart says it's just a rotten plate, and if it likes it, give it to it, and let it look good on the head!
"That's the purple sand vawra, which was used by Sakyamuni back then!" Qibao said anxiously. Made, if it were an ordinary bowl, could I be in a hurry like this?!
"What?" Wang Yuanfang's eyes lit up, and he pushed away Qibao, he pulled out his jujube wood sword and greeted the drought. Since it is a treasure, Wang Yuanfang must not be willing to let the drought fish take it away!
"This little bunny is dying?" Looking at Wang Yuanfang who flashed in front of his eyes, Wang Daozi was startled, and when he reacted, Wang Yuanfang had already begun to climb. Charge at the dartfish at the top of the slope!
"Be careful, king!" Smoked by the corpse, Spitter just knew how powerful the drought is, and his hands are still scorched and scorched! Wang Yuanfang rushed forward so arrogantly, isn't this looking for death!
"Uncle Shi, you have to think of a way, otherwise we will only have to collect the body of that Wang Yuanfang in a while!" Ye Dongsheng saw that Wang Yuanfang had launched a charge alone, and he was so frightened that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.
There were so many of them just now, and they could only take the opportunity to sneak attack the drought, and then they would be helpless against the drought!
"I can't help it!" Master Qingyun spread his hands and said, "If you want to eliminate the Drought Fish, you can only wait for the little Wang Daoyou to come back and then add up the total and discuss how to eliminate the Drought Fish!"
"Will he come back alive?" Ye Dongsheng turned his head to look at Wang Yuanfang and found that the goods had almost rushed to the top of the slope.
"Drought fish, give me back the watermelon dog skin hat on your head~~"
The dry fish had just been stabbed a few times at the foot of the mountain, and finally broke free from the monk and forced everyone back to flee back to the coffin.
The drought fish was taken aback, turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Wang Yuanfang rushing towards it with a jujube wood sword, and he was still shouting what hat he wanted!
Peaty, do you think Lao Tzu wants to hold that broken plate?! The drought was by Wang Yuanfang's shamelessness! If it hadn't been able to take it off, it would have thrown this broken plate away!
I don't know what this broken bowl is made of, the texture is so hard, it stumbles so many times, and the bowl on its head is not moving, and it is becoming more and more stable.
It seems that this bowl is still a magic weapon, and the spiritual power of the bowl blooms makes it dizzy, forcing it to squeeze out more corpse qi to deal with that broken plate!
"Drought fish, return my hat!" Wang Yuanfang looked at the drought fish indifferently, and instantly became furious, and slashed down with the jujube wood sword!
"I'll kill you!" The drought's anger was broken, and it couldn't care about the injuries on its body. Leaping up from inside the coffin, it grabbed Wang Yuan's neck with his hands, which were no different from bones.
"! The corpse is so powerful! There was still a distance of two or three meters from the dartle, and Wang Yuanfang felt the rich corpse aura on the drought, and every time he got closer, he felt like he was about to run into a raging fire!
Since he couldn't win a frontal fight, Wang Yuanfang was not stupid, and he didn't think about putting his life on the line for a bowl, so Wang Yuanfang turned around and ran away without saying a word.
, this is okay, not to mention those people at the foot of the mountain, even the drought is speechless. The heart said that you worked so hard to run up from the bottom of the mountain, and said a word or two to me and left, isn't it too boring!
Wang Yuanfang wanted to run, but the drought didn't agree. Seeing Wang Yuanfang turn around and leave, the drought fish became even more angry, it roared, and then accelerated violently and grabbed Wang Yuanfang's back.
it! Seeing that the drought fish pounced on itself like a sharp arrow, Wang Yuanfang was taken aback, and said in his heart that he had miscalculated this time.
You can't run like this, and sooner or later you'll be caught up by the dartfish. Thinking of this, Wang Yuanfang immediately changed direction, no longer running in a straight line, but running around the huge coffin of the dry fish.
As a result, the marquin became depressed, because he found that he could not catch up with the little rabbit cub at all!