Chapter 612: Breaking the Formation of Addiction

"What the hell are you using, making it scary?" I wanted to kick the corpse on the ground with my foot, but when I raised my foot, after looking at the other party's extremely terrifying face, I put down my raised foot and asked the eighth sister in a tangled way.

"It's nothing, it's just that the blood I squirted out contains a high concentration of mustard gas." The eighth sister replied at me with an innocent face. The problem is that when I heard the word mustard gas, I was really scared half to death.

"You~~ Are you sure it must and must be mustard gas?" I felt that my upper and lower teeth began to collide constantly, what kind of physique is this Nima, I can actually keep that kind of Dongdong in my body, I better stay away from this girl, save her from going back and make some gas I don't know, so that I will die more ugly than these three people.

"Amitabha!" After listening to my question, the monk first recited the Buddha's name, and then continued: "If Master Jia Shi rests well, there are still five killing arrays waiting for us to break it." "Rub, the implication of this dead bald donkey is to let me stop grinding, hurry up and break the Seven Kills Array and rescue Xiong Yali.

I reluctantly glanced at the idiot monk, and replied reluctantly: "The little master knows what to do next, I don't need you to point fingers here, if you are really awesome, you will lead the way in the next while." ”

I just wanted to provoke the other party, where to think, this dead bald donkey temper is quite stubborn, listen to me, pick up the combination of the flat shovel and the Zen staff in his hand, and walk quickly towards the second room, not waiting for me and the eighth sister at all.

"My Jia Shu, you are a major general who quits being stupid, before he left home, he was also a temperamental, and he couldn't stand the anger of others." The eighth sister should have been in contact with this little monk, and she said something that broke the sky, but unfortunately the wood has become a boat, I want to change my words again, first, I can't pull down this face, and secondly, the dead bald donkey may not be able to understand my love. Forget it, it's going to rain and the mother wants to get married, let him go!

As the monk came to the second door, after the three of us stood still, the monk recited the Buddha's name, and then quickly opened the door.

I thought it would be the same as the first door, but it didn't happen, nothing happened. There was no smoke coming out, and there was no enemy attack, except for the darkness of the room, there seemed to be nothing strange about this room.

After seeing such a scene, the monk breathed a sigh of relief and said to me and the eighth sister beside me: "Amitabha, it looks like we are going to the next room to find out." ”

Before I could answer the words of the Idiot, the hanging sky on my shoulder began to become restless. What's more, this thing is usually quite honest, and it will definitely not be a good thing to look at the way the girl writhes wildly.

But before I shouted the word beware, I saw a tentacle come out of the house, "whoosh" wrapped around the neck of the monk, the eighth sister saw this and quickly pinched the water thorn in her hand and rushed up, and I sealed my hands, ready to come to the other party's tentacles for a while.

The problem was that the next move of the monk had to stop the two of us. Just look at the dead bald donkey's right hand holding the blade, and waving his left hand at the two of us, which means that it should be fine. Just when I stopped rushing forward with the eighth sister, the monk was brought into the room by his tentacles, and then the door closed with a bang, and the monk was locked in the room.

I'm the next Olympics! Regardless of what kind of unpleasantness I had with this dead bald donkey just now, but after all, this buddy is my companion, after a short pause, I immediately rushed to the door, and pulled the doorknob with all my strength, hoping to save the dead monk.

"Shall we continue to move forward, or will we wait for the idiot to come out and go together?" But the next sentence of the eighth sister directly gave me a circle.

"What?" I couldn't believe my ears, was this Nima going to renounce his precepts and fight alone in the house? That's not a bit of a big deal. Although I'm not your so-called captain yet, Eighth Sister, you have no team spirit and are completely personally heroic, and you are really hated.

"Go ahead, or wait for him?" The eighth sister repeated it quite impatiently.

"We have to get him out anyway, just leave, he can't hate the two of us when he comes out." I revealed my thoughts directly to the eighth sister in front of me.

"Hah!" Eighth Sister sneered, "You just put one hundred and twenty hearts, even if you hang up, he won't hang up." Eighth Sister said to me with a smile.

"Weishenme?" Could it be that this monk is immortal? Otherwise, where did the eighth sister start with this?

"If he can't even deal with an octopus essence, then he deserves to die." The eighth sister is really a big thunderbolt, I can hear it with my head covered.

Seeing my tangled look, the eighth sister continued to explain: "When I was just caught up in the abstinence, I could see what the other party was through the suction cups on the tentacles. Therefore, even if the dementia does not stop me, I will not continue to help. On the contrary, it's you, it's good to have a longer brain, don't be impulsive when you encounter something bad. ”

"What if there are a lot of squid in there?" I really don't understand the essence in the mouth of the eighth sister, and I am still worried about the safety of the monk.

"It's an octopus, not a squid, okay!" The eighth sister explained to me helplessly.

"What's the difference?" I don't really know enough about marine life, at most I bake some squid claws in the food stalls, squid plates or something, and I can't listen to the eighth sister talk about octopus, which gives me the feeling that it is basically no different from squid.

"The octopus has eight claws, the suction cups on the claws have no handles and tooth rings, and the octopus is so large that an elderly octopus can even catch whales, understand?" The eighth sister gave me a general idea of the difference between the two, but the problem is that I still hear it confused.

Just as I was about to continue to inquire about the difference, I heard the sound of the door opening, and then I and the eighth sister saw a monk with a head full of ink, holding a weapon in one hand and an oversized claw in the other.

I wanted to ask about the safety of the monk, but when I saw the Ya Na Xing, I turned all the greetings that came to my lips into hahadaxiao. And it wasn't just me laughing, even the eighth sister laughed with me.

"Amitabha, Jia Shizhu, Daoba, don't laugh at the two of you, okay?" The monk wiped the ink on his face with his sleeve, and pleaded with us helplessly.

"You went to the Shanxi black coal kiln to dig coal?" "Or did it fall into the ink tank?" The first half of the sentence was asked by me, and the second half of the sentence was ridiculed by the eighth sister for quitting the idiot, which shows how embarrassed the monk we saw at that time.

"This octopus essence is still a little good, but the little monk didn't pay attention to it when he hit zuihou, and it sprayed me with ink all over my head, and I was not good at learning, ashamed, ashamed!" This little monk is very modest, and the claws he took out are at least two meters long, how big do you say this octopus is? And the room is so small, if the octopus essence is sprayed with ink, there is no place to dodge at all, and anyone has to be sprayed, you are ashamed of it. Therefore, excessive modesty is a sign of hypocrisy!

to be continued