Chapter Seventy-Nine: Blocking Mines

The Ninth Master is an immortal family who has cultivated the human soul, so at this critical juncture, it dares to play with his life for the sake of the living people within a radius of five hundred miles, which I understand very well.

But Hu Tiansheng is different from Huang Baoshan.

Their essence is animals, and they have nothing to do with humans, and if they have to be counted, humans should still be their enemies.

The number of people who have been harmed by animals after sperm is only a few hundred.

And the animals killed by living people are in the thousands.

The fur of foxes and weasels is a good thing in the eyes of humans, the former is mostly used to make clothes, while the latter is washed away by humans and the smell of blood is plucked out to make a brush, which is what ordinary people often call "wolf hair".

From these two points alone, I am afraid that the number of animals that died on it is too many to count.

But Huang Baoshan and Hu Tiansheng don't seem to care about this.

Maybe it's because they have become immortals and seen through the red dust.

Or maybe they're more important than many living people.

If all the people within a radius of 500 miles died, I don't dare to imagine how many innocent people there were.

People are afraid of death.

Animals are naturally afraid of death.

But at this juncture, in this sense, it seems that many animals are much tougher than humans.

"Madame," I shuddered and persuaded them, "Why don't we think of another way?!! Don't fight with your life yet!! ”

"Don't worry, we can't die." The ninth master said, looked at me deeply, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face: "You kid is the same as your grandfather, damn it, too indecisive"

"Ninth Master" I looked at it with a pale face: "If you are struck by thunder, how can we explain to Brother Zheng when we go back!" ”

"Confess the."

Huang Baoshan interjected, his face lost that treacherous expression, and he smiled warmly: "What kind of green onion is that kid?" We have to do things, and we have to give him an account? ”

"Hey, don't say it, we haven't let the thunder split it for many years." Hu Tiansheng laughed and said, "I didn't expect to have fun again today!" Joyfully! ”

"Grandpa"

I was about to persuade a few words, but Old Man Dong grabbed my arm and shook his head at me.

Then he dragged me back a few steps.

"There's no time," Old Man Dong gritted his teeth and said to me tremblingly: "I have a way to block the thunder, but the success rate is only fifty percent, if you take this kind of formation out to risk us"

The latter words did not come out of Old Man Dong, I am afraid that he did not expect that we would fall into such an embarrassing situation before this.

If you don't block the thunder, the mountains and rivers will definitely break out if they are split a few more times.

Block the thunder, then today's catastrophe is over, and when the blind boss arrives in Qiqihar tomorrow, basically there will be no more mistakes.

Fat uncle, blind boss, old man Dong, Zheng Xiaoxian'er, these four people join forces, and they are definitely not weaker than the lineup of Old Man Dong and the three of them joining forces to suppress Pulse Eye.

But that's all for another time.

If no one can stop this thunder today, then

"Xiao Yuan, are you afraid?"

Suddenly, the Ninth Master asked me, but he didn't look at me when he spoke, but put his hands behind his back and looked up at the thunderclouds covered with black cracks.

"I'm afraid." I nodded.

"Afraid of death?" The Ninth Master asked again.

I hesitated, but I said what was in my heart.

"I'm afraid you'll die."

Hearing this answer, the Ninth Master and Hu Tiansheng both turned their heads, looked at me with a smile, and didn't say anything.

"Boom"

At this time, there was another muffled thunder in the sky, like the sky like day, and it looked so dazzling.

"It's not scary to die." The Ninth Master turned his head and said with a smile: "I am a person who has died once, and if I die again, it will not be nothing." ”

Hearing this, I didn't speak, and my body couldn't stop shaking.

"The most terrible thing in this world is to live with a guilty conscience."

The Ninth Master laughed, his voice was old and hoarse, but it revealed a kind of sky-high pride.

"Since we have entered the Immortal Hall, we naturally have to think about the creatures within a radius of five hundred miles, if we don't make a move today, but survive, then in this life, no one will ever think about Ansheng!"

Hearing the words of the Ninth Master, Hu Tiansheng and Huang Baoshan also smiled and nodded one after another.

"Lao Jiu is right."

"I've known it for so many years, and it's rare to hear it say a word to a human being."

"Fuck you! Lao Tzu is an immortal family who cultivates the human soul! Which sentence is not human words?!! ”

Listening to the voices of these immortals laughing and scolding, I only felt that my heart was getting heavier and heavier.

Maybe it's a lot worse than I thought

"It's going to thunder."

Suddenly, Hai Penglai said such a sentence, which instantly attracted our attention.

As it says.

The thunderclouds in the sky seemed to brew another thunderstorm.

The "silver snake", which is as thick as a water tank, has begun to shuttle through the thunderclouds at this time, and the muffled thunder has also sounded non-stop.

"The first way, I'll block it."

Hai Penglai said, without waiting for everyone to react, I saw that the turtle was walking on its short legs, and it ran to the middle of the veins of the mountains and rivers in a puff of smoke.

That's a real run.

It is estimated that the fastest Wang Ba in the world is none other than Hai Penglai.

The swish went out, and we didn't see it clearly, and this girl was at the end.

"It's going to block the first thunderbolt?" Huang Baoshan frowned: "Lao Jiu, fox, this grandson won't have an accident, right?" ”

"Wang Ba's shell is hard, and he can't die." The Ninth Master smiled: "It's going to block the first thunder and give us a jackpot, which is also a good thing." ”

Hearing what the Ninth Master said, Huang Baoshan thought about it, nodded as well, and said, too.

"I'm so tired"

Hai Penglai's voice, which came from a distance, sounded a little unreal, and the voice was very thin.

At the moment when Hai Penglai finished saying this, an evil flame comparable to thunder just now suddenly exploded.

"Hiss!!!"

With the sound of evil spirits, a green mist like jasper rose above the turtle body of Hai Penglai.

This burst of green mist looks even purer than the qi that Hu Tiansheng emitted just now, to be honest, it doesn't look like mist at all, but like a piece of jasper that is constantly changing shape.

After this burst of green mist rose, Hai Penglai's body gradually disappeared.

It's like it's turned into nothingness, and it's a bit like it's covered by green mist, and we can't see it anyway.

"Boom"

God seemed to be irritated by Hai Penglai's eyes, the speed of the "silver snake" shuttling in the thunderclouds was getting faster and faster, and the muffled thunder was getting louder and louder.

"Thunder is going to be defeated."

The Ninth Master said, the expression on his face was already solemn.

At this time, there was also other movement in the field.

Once upon a time, I thought that among the beasts, the real body of the deaf was the most exaggerated, the kind of giant snake made of black mist, which was fucking scary to look at.

But at this time, I realized that I was still alone.

The bastard, who was only the size of a palm, at this time, became something I didn't even dare to recognize.

The green mist that emanates from Hai Penglai is getting more and more, and it feels more and more real.

The fog seems to have turned into jade.

From the beginning, these green mist were no more than the size of a water tank, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, in just a few seconds, they "expanded" to the height of a three-story building.

That's not an exaggeration, it's that scary!

The surface of the green mist is undulating, like a lake wrinkled by a strong wind, and it looks like a magnificent wave, and even "waves" have been rolled up in some places.

At this moment, the thunderclouds that had been brewing for a long time finally fell.

"Boom !!!"

"Old Wang Ba!! Are you holding on!! ”

"Wang Ba!! If you let Thunder die, don't say I know you!! ”

"Old Sea !!"

"Ebichi fairy !!"

When we saw the thunder as thick as a water tank falling, hitting the green mist emitted by Hai Penglai with unmistakable accuracy, we couldn't help but shout.

Even the Ninth Master, who was looking quite calm just now, was a little out of shape at this time.

"Hiss!!"

The evil explodes and the thunder dissipates.

The green mist seemed to have been detonated from inside, and with the sound of evil spirits, it exploded into a "broken fog" in the sky.

Seeing this scene, my eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Ebiko Fairy!!!"