Chapter 612: The Eighth Sister Makes a Move
said that it was a secret weapon, but in fact, to put it bluntly, it is still the well-known hanging bomb sky. The reason why I say it's a secret weapon is because I didn't plan to use this guy since I inquired about Wei Shu's suggestion, but now, it seems that it won't work without using the hanging bomb.
It's like taking drugs, once you taste the sweetness, it will make people want to stop. Because I used to use the Hanging Bomb Heaven easily, now it is too difficult for me to rely entirely on my spiritual power to deal with the enemy, and now it is an extraordinary time, so I decided to temporarily use the other party to help me deal with the current difficulties.
I quickly input my spiritual power into the other party's body, and then instilled my thoughts into the hanging bomb sky, and saw that this thing greedily absorbed my spiritual power, slowly crawled to my back, and after I dodged the opponent's several attacks, it turned into an oversized turtle shell, hanging behind me.
Seeing that the sky was successfully changed, I quickly began to rush towards the door. When faced with the next attack, I usually take a dodge stance and give up the back of my body to the other person.
The enemies in the house, unaware of the tricks, took the opportunity to attack my back when they found out that my back door was wide open. Then, a crisp voice sounded behind me, "Bang, bang, bang..."
It's a pity that they can only knock on the body of the hanging bomber, but it can't hurt me at all. I crawled and rolled to the door, and when I vaguely saw the figure of the idiot and the eighth sister, I rushed out with all my strength as if I saw my relatives.
"Jia Shu, are you okay?" After seeing my embarrassed appearance, the eighth sister asked me with some worry.
"Amitabha, Lord Jassa, what's the situation inside?" Quit idiot, this second thing, seeing me so embarrassed, can't you guess how dangerous it is?
I succinctly told the two people in front of me what was going on, and then put the hanging bomb back into the form of a caterpillar on my shoulder, lit a cigarette, and waited for the two to give me some reasonable advice.
After listening to this, he glanced at the eighth sister, then smiled at me and stopped talking. The eighth sister inserted the water-splitting thorn in her hand into her waist, and then came to the door, "Jia Shu, see me avenge you!" ”
After finishing speaking, the eighth sister's breathing became rapid, and the frequency of the rise and fall of her chest began to increase, and suddenly, a mouthful of blood sprayed into the room from the eighth sister's mouth in the form of a mist, and in the blink of an eye, all the mist that touched the blood in the room was dyed bright red.
Just when I was looking at everything that the eighth sister had done with a question mark in my head, the eighth sister spit out more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood in a row, which really made me worry about the eighth sister's body.
It's blood, it's not saliva, it's not snot, and if you lose too much blood, it will kill people. So, I said to the eighth sister worriedly: "Take it easy, don't be anemic." ”
The monk patted me on the shoulder, shook my bare head and said to me, "Don't worry about Lord Jia, Daoba won't cause any discomfort in his body because of these few mouthfuls of blood, Amitabha!" ”
What kind of answer is this, but looking at the indifferent look of the idiot, I know that the eighth sister should be fine. It's like a person who is about to commit suicide, jumping from the twentieth floor, only to fall to the ground and find that he is fine, which is simply a miracle; Approaching this thing, I climbed to the twentieth floor again, jumped over, and jumped down again, but this time it was still fine, an absolute legend; Then the goods came to the twentieth floor again, and jumped down again, but when they fell to the ground, they were still fine, and the people downstairs shouted loudly: "Don't jump, and you can't die, we can't stand it." "Well, passers-by are used to it is a truth!
The monk must have seen the eighth sister use the same method to fight the enemy, and the eighth sister's body was fine afterwards, so he said this to me. Since the emperor is not in a hurry, then I, a bystander, should not worry about that kind of heart. So I took a cigarette in my mouth and watched as things unfolded.
What surprised me the most was that the fog in the room began to turn blood red after it came into contact with the blood of the eighth sister; Not to mention the blood red, the remaining mist that was not dyed red began to retreat one after another, as if it were alive, for fear of being touched by the blood of the eighth sister. But Rao is like this, and he can't stop the eighth sister from spurting blood one after another into it.
When the eighth sister finished spraying a mouthful of blood mist, she stood quietly at the door, watching the movement inside.
In a short time, the fog all over the room turned blood red, and then a terrible scream could be heard from inside. After the eighth sister pulled her hair, she turned back to me and showed a sweet smile, this Nima definitely did not match the current situation, and I had goosebumps falling to the ground.
The screaming inside the room continued for a few minutes, and then everything was quiet again. The eighth sister took the two water-splitting Emei thorns in her hand, and walked towards the house with a step.
"You wait for me a moment." I rushed behind the eighth sister quickly, grabbed the other party's shoulder, and said to the other party worriedly.
"Jia Shu, don't come in, the whole house is poisonous." The eighth sister handed the thorn to one hand, and then patted my big hand that pulled her shoulder with her free hand, and said to me softly.
I looked helplessly at the monk beside me, and found that this girl nodded at me, signaling that I was okay, and then I let go of the hand holding the eighth sister's shoulder, and told the other party: "Be careful, call for help immediately in case of danger, I will be at the door." ”
The eighth sister turned around and smiled at me, and then resolutely went into the room. I stood at the door, my scalp was numb and I listened to the sound of Xi Xi Suo from inside, and it didn't take much time, I saw through the blood mist, and vaguely saw that the eighth sister seemed to be dragging something in the direction of the door.
After two successive sounds, I saw two badly corroded corpses in front of me and the monk, and then the eighth sister returned to the house again and dragged another corpse out of it.
Looking at the three corpses in front of me, I felt a burst of nausea, this Nima died a little miserable. I saw that the flesh and blood of these three people were blurred, especially the faces, and I couldn't see any of their appearance before they were alive.
Actually, to say that the blurred flesh and blood is my lack of ability to describe, let's put it this way, the whole face presents a black-gray burn look, and there are a lot of blisters on the skin, which is definitely not the same color as the skin, and the skin in some places is completely peeled off, revealing the dermis that has already blackened inside. Everyone knows that they died a miserable death!
"Amitabha, sin, sin!" The monk only glanced at it, then closed his eyes, then sat cross-legged in front of the three corpses and began to overdo it for these people. On the contrary, the eighth sister came to my side like someone who had nothing to do.
to be continued