Chapter 472 Black Short Stick

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Chapter 472 Black Short Stick

Author: Bing Ling Xiaoyuer

General Guo was startled by Daoist Long's sudden rush into the door, and he clenched the steel knife in his hand, "Master, it doesn't matter if he goes in like this, do we want it?" ”

I looked around, "Don't worry about this for now, he should be able to handle the situation inside, but our situation is not good, be careful." ”

I said this because as soon as Long Xing's front foot left, a cold aura floated from a certain direction outside the building.

It's not good, but I don't even have a weapon to take advantage of now, it's too painful.

As if to see that I was also a little nervous, General Guo wanted to hand over the steel knife in his hand, but I stopped him.

"Don't, you have this saber yourself! This knife has the evil aura left over from the killing of the enemy in the past, which can protect you to a certain extent, and if you leave this knife, your situation will be even more dangerous! ”

These words popped out of my mouth directly, and even if I heard it myself, I thought it made sense, but now I can't remember anything more.

That thing is closer! The icy cold air had already drifted to about five meters in front of him, and a layer of white frost soon formed on the ground.

I let General Guo go into the attic, and I slowly retreated into the building against the cold air.

At this moment, my hand inadvertently touched the backpack behind me, and a hard thing poked my fingertips, and at the same time, a familiar breath came from above.

I hurriedly reached out and pulled out a short stick from my backpack, it was a black stick, I don't know what material it was made of, but it felt very heavy in my hand.

What's more, as soon as I got my hands on this short stick, a series of pictures flashed in my mind, and although I didn't understand it very well, I understood a lot about how to use it.

It felt strange, like I had been familiar with this weapon for a long time.

But now the cold air in front of me seems to be a little too much waiting, and finally it converges into a white mist and floats towards me.

The closer the white mist got closer, the shape changed, and slowly a long ice pick formed and poked at my chest.

With instinct, he picked up the short stick and met the ice pick, and as soon as he made contact, a huge force passed through the stick.

I almost shook off the short stick in my hand because the opponent's strength was too great, but at the critical moment, I added a lot of force and held the stick steadily.

The white mist on the other side was not much better than mine, it had just condensed into an ice pick, and the moment it touched the tip of the stick, it quickly disintegrated into a pale white gas.

Although it eventually converged into a white mist again, it was only half the size of the original compared to the previous volume.

looked at the unknown black short stick in his hand, and his confidence was inexplicably sufficient, and he eliminated half of the opponent's cultivation with one blow, so if he worked harder, could he directly destroy it.

As soon as I looked up, about to strike again, the white mist turned around and floated out into the distance, it seemed that it also knew the power of this black stick, and chose to avoid its edge.

Rather insidious, I stepped forward, closed the two gates, and slammed the end of my short stick directly into the center of the crack in the door.

A bright light erupted from the stick, and when the stick was removed, a circular black symbol appeared in the middle of the two doors.

This set of moves is done by instinct, and I don't feel abrupt, as if I have been able to do it a long time ago.

"Let's go, those guys shouldn't be able to get in, let's find a stinky Taoist priest." I wiped the sweat from my forehead and said to General Guo, who was still palpitating in front of me.

"The master is so skillful, the white smoke can't even resist it, now my daughter is really saved." After seeing the scene just now, General Guo said happily.

I shook my head, walked past him, and a sentence slipped out of my mouth again, "It's not that simple, those were just little minions just now, and the real master hasn't shown up yet." ”

At this time, even if it was said that the sky would fall, General Guo would believe it now, and he clenched the steel knife in his hand again and followed me into the darkness ahead.

It was supposed to be dark because there were no lights in this hall, but now I could see the surroundings very clearly, even the tea leaves spinning in a teacup on the wooden table in front of me.

This is a kind of night eye, muttering in my heart, but with this ability, I don't have to be too afraid of ghosts sneaking up in the dark.

People's fears often come from the unknown, and if everything around you is clear at a glance, and you have a black stick in your hand that can restrain ghosts, then there is nothing to fear.

I'm not a timid person, so I walked in front myself, let General Guo follow behind, and if there was any situation, I could solve it as soon as possible.

As soon as the two of them reached the center of the hall, the surrounding windows rang with the sound of 'kala, kala', and there were many moans from outside.

General Guo was obviously a little nervous, and I turned around and comforted, "Don't be afraid, this is the trick that the ghost made just now, and in its current state, it can't break the seal on the door." ”

"Your mind must be firm, otherwise it is easy to be influenced by ghosts, and eventually be manipulated by it, speaking of this first, if you are controlled, I will not show mercy."

Although this is cold, General Guo can understand it very well, and he often needs to make a trade-off on the battlefield to sacrifice a few people in exchange for the survival of the majority.

"Don't worry, my old Guo was born in a war, and I'm not afraid of living, let alone dead."

I nodded, "Well, that's right, they're just a bunch of feminine things that can build momentum, yes!" ”

Before I could finish speaking, I threw the black baton in my hand into a cabinet in the southwest corner of the room, where there was something!

With a 'bang', the door shattered, and the stick bounced back into my hand.

"Don't, don't kill me, I don't want to die yet!" A figure crawled out of it.

So fat! This is my first feeling, it is a human being and not a ghost! The second feeling.

The man didn't even dare to raise his head, but kept kowtowing to this side.

"Are you...... Shirley!? General Guo behind him took a step forward.

When the figure heard these words, he shuddered slightly, and raised his head.

A trace of moonlight shines on her face, I'll go, such an ugly girl, and look at the size, at least two hundred pounds, in short, quite rich.

I pointed at her and asked, "General, this can't be Miss, right?" ”

Before General Guo could answer, the fat woman rushed directly to this side.

I immediately picked up the black stick, although she is not a ghost, but it is not guaranteed that she is possessed by a ghost, and with this weight, it is not a joke to bump it.

Just as I was about to pull out the stick, General Guo behind me suddenly rushed up and held her up.

"Xiulan, how is Miss? Aren't you here to deliver food? General Guo asked.

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