Chapter 34: The Taboo
The swarm of insects on my body disappeared in a matter of moments, and in the darkness through the phosphorescent light I saw that the bottomless pit was unusually crowded, and the disgusting mucus flowed all over the ground, as if the appearance of that person was like a tiger entering a flock, and those greedy reptiles were instantly transformed into lambs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Through the residual phosphorescence, I took a closer look at the man. The white robe is invisible, the body is strong and slender, the long hair reaches the waist, the facial features are angular, and the face is slightly pale!
The monk over there screamed: "This white clothes, this temperament, is it a sick beauty and his father?!" ā
After the monk said this, I felt that I was indeed a bit of a sick beauty. After looking closely, I felt that it was wrong, and I saw that this mysterious man was expressionless, and there was a sense of indifference all over his body, and his steps were not towards the coffin of the sick beauty.
This is such a skillful kung fu, those giant insect armies have all burrowed into the pit. I'm even wondering how these congested 'traffic' are cleared?
"Ghost ...... Valley...... "There was a loud roar from the corner of the flying ghost. Listening to it makes people tremble, I don't know why Feitian makes such a terrible cry, as if he is afraid of something? For a moment, the figure lying in the corner was like a frightened wild cat, its back arched, and it retreated to the corner of the wall one by one.
Boy! Where is this sacred? Why would a flying sky be so frightened when he saw him? It's like Da Zhuang seeing lice. The atmosphere was quite strange for a while, and I took the opportunity to turn my head to see the tiger lying on the ground covered in blood, and I hurriedly carried him on his back. At this time, there was a crackling sound, and the shadow of the flying ghost suddenly disappeared, and the sound came from the huge pit. I thought to myself, didn't I? A flying sky was scared to jump off a cliff?
For a moment, it was just us and the weird man in white in this space. Is this a fucking human? If you want to say that it is a person, how can demons and monsters be afraid when they see him? The man in white stood there quietly, the scattered phosphorescence and the swarm of insects dispersed to reveal the glow sticks on the ground, and suddenly the surrounding space was bright.
I pouted at the monk Nunu on the side, who looked at me and nodded. Putting away the German hunt, he strode forward and arched his hand to the man in white and said, "Thanks to this lord for rescue, the despicable King of the Sea is less in charge, Wang Meng!" I don't know who your head is? ā
I almost fell into a big fight when I heard it, what the hell is the monk singing?
But he saw the man standing with his hands in his hands, and he didn't seem to even move his face when he stood there. At this time, Da Zhuang and Baozi also staggered to our side, and saw that although they were all colored, they were afraid that their lives would not be a big problem.
Seeing that the man still had a stinky face, the monk touched his head and muttered, "Isn't the fuck the right way?" ā
The desperate place in front of me will make my head a little cloudy. As soon as the man in white came out, he reversed the form, and this reversal was really heart-wrenching. Seeing that the man didn't speak, Da Zhuang suddenly hugged my head, patted my chest and said to the man, "This white-clothed urine man!" This Pure Sea King, maybe you are not in the right way. But you tweet about this master, don't look at his thin body, but the descendants of Jinghai Wang Fang's harsh winter, is this the right way? ā
Although I felt that what Da Zhuang said was a bit of a smit, the man in white over there trembled when he heard this, and his eyes were fixed on my face. It looked strange, extremely complicated, concerned, shocked, joyful, hateful...... I can't tell you what it feels like. I wondered to myself, could this man have heard my name thunder and scared him stupid?
The man stared at me for a moment, but turned his back and walked towards the hanging coffin of the sick beauty. The monk picked up the fluorescent lamp on the ground and shone it, and the man's back flickered brightly and darkly, but he walked straight to the hanging coffin.
The monk raised his eyebrows, raised his voice and shouted: "This brother stays, our teammates are buried in this hanging coffin, please don't approach." ā
The man kept walking, as if he hadn't heard him at all. Da Zhuang on the side burst into a northeastern foul mouth, and an arrow step went up. This guy is terrible to be afraid of evil things, but once he faces human beings, he is like a fat man. Da Zhuang was already behind the man, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey, I said buddy! I'm talking to you! Why are you deaf? You ......"
Before Da Zhuang finished speaking, a muffled sound suddenly came. His whole body flew upside down like a cannonball, and then it smashed on us all at once. This was so powerful that I held Huzi, and the monk and Baozi also stood on the side, and the four of us all fell to the ground at once.
I touched my big body, and that guy didn't react at all! If the heart is not good, is it possible that you will burp when you are strong? The bun is on the very edge, and the force is the least when it is smashed. He immediately got up and probed Da Zhuang's snort: "Fainted!" That man's strength is too great, isn't it? I can't see how he made it! ā
'Whoa,' the man slapped the lid on the hanging coffin with a horizontal palm. I watched him clean and neat, more awesome than a sick beauty. My heart jumped suddenly, this person wants to move the body of a sick beauty?
When I saw this, my heart was on fire. Even if this person saved the lives of our team, it is our taboo to touch the corpse of a sick beauty, and no one can touch it. I shouted, "Monk! Copy guys! "At the same time, I lifted the German hunt and aimed it at the back of the man's heart.
The monk only grinned in pain, shook his head and stood up. Listening to my shouting, he raised his shotgun and aimed at the man, and said, "This brother! The things in the coffin are not allowed to be touched, otherwise don't blame the monk and grandpa for revenge. ā
The man didn't seem to hear, and stood in front of the hanging coffin, bending down as if he was going to move the body. I was hesitating to shoot, this man saved us, but he wanted to move the sick beauty! How to endure it? The mind is hesitating.
"Bang!" A loud bang almost exploded in my head
I saw that the muzzle of the monk's shotgun flashed, and a bullet flew out suddenly. A 'flutter' sound was heard, and the bullet struck the man in the back. I know how lethal the German shotgun is, and the last time it was pressed against the shoulder of the sick beauty, it blew up a bloody hole. What's more, now the bullet is hitting the man in the back. I sighed in my heart, that man saved our lives, but we killed him......
But my face turned green when I saw the scene in front of me! The man was shot, but leaned forward slightly, as if nothing was right. And the back of what was supposed to be a big blood hole turned out to be just a thumb-like opening, the white clothes on that side were broken, and a small half of the thick bullet was into his flesh, and most of it was still exposed, what kind of animal is this damn person?
"Lice!?" Baozi and the monk exclaimed in unison.
The man took the body of the sick beauty out of the hanging coffin, and then turned around slowly, his face did not fluctuate at all, but he faintly moved his gaze to the muzzle of the monk's smoking German shotgun. Seeing this scene, my hand holding the gun was covered with cold sweat, this monster is afraid that it is more difficult to deal with than the dry corpses in the Dragon Palace.