Chapter 176: Yimen General

The man's eyes flashed, and he said immediately. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Humph! I still want to quibble, let me ask you, if you weren't one of them, why would you have the Mixed Yuan Seal Seven-color Armor and the Nine-fold Qiankun Pocket on you?! ”

"Huh?!"

As soon as I heard that he actually recognized me and Cailiu's belongings at the same time with just a few glances, I was shocked at the moment, but after thinking about it, my eyelids jumped, and I blurted out.

"Could it be...... Your Excellency is also the queen of the Heavenly Regiment?! ”

That's what I asked, after all, the people in these ancient tombs are relatively low-key and pretend, but I didn't expect the man in front of me to be quite sincere, and said when he heard the words.

"It's the Tianzi Heavenly Machine, Han Yanchong, who changes hands, so to speak...... Aren't the two of them accomplices of the Kuishoumen? ”

Yes? Kui Men ......

"You're talking about the fox-faced ghost girl?" I said at the same time as the fat man.

"Exactly."

"Oooh! No, no, let's ...... with her" As soon as I heard that this guy thought that I and the fat man were accomplices of the fox-faced ghost girl, I quickly explained with a smile, I just wanted to tell him that it would be good if it was an accomplice, but the little girl didn't have a good way, and she saved us a few miles, and she saw her or something just now, so I listened to this buddy.

"It's good if it's not, otherwise don't blame me Han for being polite."

Yes?

As soon as he said this, the fat man and I were stunned again, "...... No, Brother Han, this ...... What's going on? I heard what he was saying, so I didn't dare to continue, so I turned around and asked, listening to what he meant, it seemed that he had something to do with the fox-faced ghost girl.

Sure enough, Han Yan gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Do you know why I'm in this bronze and vermilion lacquer coffin?" Seeing me and the fat man shaking their heads, he continued, "It's thanks to the people of the Kuishou Sect!" ”

Then, in the stunned eyes of the fat man and me, he talked about what happened after the encounter with the fox-faced ghost girl and the red-robed man that day.

Han Yanchong said that his brain buzzed after realizing who he met at that time, but at that time, the situation did not allow anyone to speak, the huge propeller "Fushimi" mixed with the bloody rain and bloody wind came in an arc, and he could smell the smell of blood from afar, and he knew that if he made a slight mistake, he would face a tragic end in a different place.

So he didn't dare to slack off, turned around and squatted to dodge, after all, no matter how sharp his hook was, it was really not an opponent of a weapon of mass destruction like "Fushimi".

This evasion was shaved his head, but the result was also within Han Yanchong's calculations, the whistling propeller brushed in an arc above his head, scraped along the inner wall of the ear chamber, and brought up a large piece of flying stone and gravel, and in a blink of an eye, it returned to the hands of the red-robed man steadily.

It seems that this is a killing move that will kill with one blow, Han Yanchong thought in his heart, the advantages of a similar killing move are obvious, but anyone who makes a move can kill people, but at the same time, the disadvantages are also obvious, there is no continuity, and if one move fails, a big flaw will be exposed.

Han Yanchong also calculated the gap for the moment when the red-robed big man closed the killing move, he rolled over on the ground, flicked his fingers, and a few bright hooks broke out of the wind, almost flying in the direction of the big man with the propeller.

He thought he was winning, but he didn't expect that he still miscalculated.

The red-robed man's left hand had just touched the propeller "Fushimi" returning from the whirlwind, and his right hand had already lifted it behind his back, and he took out something in front of him at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and all eight hooks were hooked on the thing accurately.

The texture coming from the fingers is very obvious, and the eight hooks branch into the flesh.

β€”β€”The red-robed man took it out from behind, and it was actually a rotting corpse with only the upper half of the body.

Han Yanchong was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the person in front of him had such despicable methods, and was just about to curse, when the big man laughed, and then threw away half of the carrion corpse full of hooks towards Han Yanchong.

Han Yanchong's instinctive right hand was combined with three fingers, and the force of the hook tossed the carrion aside, but he regretted it as soon as he moved his fingers, and the same instinct told him that this carrion was just a cover.

Sure enough, the carrion corpse was only missed in the air, and the thing that was clinging to the back of the carrion showed its original form.

- It's the giant propeller that came from the hunt, "Fushimi"!

Han Yanchong was a little panicked at this time, the other party only made a second move, but it was not difficult to see that the moves were all for the purpose of taking his head, fierce and brutal, there was no room for negotiation, just one purpose, to kill him!

Now, Han Yanchong's eyes are also red, at this time it is too late to move his body to dodge on his own, his left hand suddenly clenched, and all four fingers except for the thumb are closed, this technique is called "Sanhua Trip", as the name suggests, its function is to trip the target under the force of the meteorite floating hook, which is a control technique, but at this time he is not going to trip over the powerful red-robed man, but himself.

A stumble, Han Yanchong fell to the ground, the huge spinning "Fushimi" once again flew into the air, and continued to swirl along the darkness behind him, Han Yanchong was not ambiguous, fell to the ground and dodged this killing move again, and then immediately a carp jumped up, on tiptoe, without stopping, and ran straight towards the red-robed man, he wanted to take advantage of the fact that the weapon that the red-robed man relied on had not returned to his hand to preemptively attack.

Different from the long-handled weapons of "one inch long and one inch strong", the chain hook is extremely advantageous in mid-distance combat, and Han Yanchong's meteorite floating hook "Lailou" has a more bizarre change, which makes the effect he plays in hand-to-hand white-knuckle combat more domineering, and it is precisely because of this that Han Yanchong decided to take the lead and close the distance to restrain the red-robed man.

But his plan fell through again with the strange feeling in his ears, Han Yanchong toe to the ground before he moved out less than two steps, an inexplicable and dangerous sense of oppression rushed from the darkness behind him, he was startled, and wanted to turn sideways to avoid it but it was too late, before he turned around, and the sudden propeller "Fushimi" slashed his chest and roared, returning to the hands of the red-robed man again.

"Good, good! At the last moment, he was able to concentrate all the eighteen floating hooks around his body in one place to block the tricky blade and cut the plate, the little brother is really good! Interesting! It's kind of interesting! Hahahahaha! ”

After the red-robed man took the propeller weapon, he laughed loudly.

The red-robed man was laughing, but Han Yanchong couldn't laugh, he didn't expect that the tricky blade slashing disc could still spin in the air for a few weeks to repeat the kill, just now he was negligent, and he was almost killed by his chest, but fortunately, he buckled his fingers between the lightning and flint, and concentrated the chains and eighteen sharp hooks of his whole body on his hands, protecting his chest and blocking it stubbornly. (To be continued.) )