Chapter 252: Flowing Clouds
Zheng Zhihong roared, brandishing a Tang knife and heading straight for Da Niu's front door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Dang!"
Before he had time to retract the giant hammer, the big bull lowered his head and used two horns against the Tang knife.
"Huh?"
Da Niu's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt pain on his hard horns.
With a flick of his neck, he threw the screaming Zheng Zhihong out of the air.
But seeing that Zheng Zhihong had just been thrown away, he took the risk of stretching out his left hand and grabbing the sharp horns.
Blood, oozing from Zheng Zhihong's left palm; But he didn't realize it, his body shook, and he roared again and swung his knife at him.
In this way, Zheng Zhihong, who did not play cards according to common sense, repeatedly surprised and suppressed the amazing strength.
Seeing this situation, Lin Yu, who went to help, couldn't help but pause and showed a relieved smile: "Zhihong, this is the real you!" Unbridled and unafraid of strong enemies! ”
"Dangdangdang......"
The two kept fighting, and their bodies gradually hung colors.
Soaked in the blood oozing from the wound, Zheng Zhihong did not feel any discomfort, but showed an evil smile:
"Hahaha, cool!"
With Zheng Zhihong's frantic attack, the emotions he had been suppressing were vented, and the rage factor hidden deep in his body was released.
"Not enough, not enough! I need more exciting venting! I need more intense pleasure! ”
Roaring like a beast, Zheng Zhihong continued to wave the Tang knife and slashed at the big bull in front of him.
"This madman!"
The more he fought, the more aggrieved he became, the bull forced Zheng Zhihong back with a hammer, and folded his hands together:
"Ugly!"
I saw that the appearance of the big cow quickly changed and became a huge bison.
"Moo!"
The bison let out a low voice and rushed towards Zheng Zhihong, who was looking crazy.
"Red Line Stealing Box!"
Lin Yu, who was in the rear, quickly waved his hand and threw a special red thread around Zheng Zhihong's waist and brought him back.
"Whew!"
The bison in the rear galloped wildly, accelerating and chasing Zheng Zhihong.
When Lin Yu brought it back with a red thread, Zheng Zhihong's eyeballs had already changed back to their normal state. Because of his physical exhaustion, he lowered his head and fell into a coma.
"Thunderstorm!"
Wang Tingyu waved his staff, releasing a currents of air wrapped in electric light, slowing the bison's pursuit.
"How effective is the hard training during this time, I will use your stupid cow to test!"
Entering the turning pupil realm in an instant, Yu Zhiyuan stepped on both feet, only touching the ground with his toes, and galloped towards the rushing bison.
"Let's look at the ability of the stinky Taoist, how is it?"
Looking at Yu Zhiyuan, who was running towards the bison, Wang Tingyu couldn't help but say secretly.
"The Taoist priest seals the door!"
When approaching the galloping bison, the "Qingyin" in Yu Zhiyuan's hand quickly swung and sealed all its forward routes.
The bison was not stupid, and immediately made a sharp stop and turned around, avoiding the sword net sent by Yu Zhiyuan, and rushed towards his side.
"The Tiger Returns!"
saw Yu Zhiyuan's wrist flick, and the stabbed "Qingyin" arced around, and stopped the impact in time when the bison was about to touch his chest.
"Dang!"
Impacted by the horns of the bison, Yu Zhiyuan's "Qingyin" couldn't help but tremble when it was stressed, which just dissolved the force of the impact.
After striking with its horns, the bison raised its front hooves and kicked at Yu Zhiyuan.
"Butterflies wear flowers!"
The trembling "green chant" is like a butterfly, crossing the front hooves of the kick.
When it was crossed by the "green groan", the bison's front hooves began to tremble.
Not only the front hooves, but also the whole body of the bison began to tremble.
"Hehe, this is Yu Zhiyuan's bloodline ability 'trembling'."
When stopping the bleeding of Zheng Zhihong's wound, Lin Yu couldn't help but secretly say: "When I competed in the mountain villa before, I suffered a loss!" ”
"The sun is full of rainbows!"
Taking advantage of the fact that the bison kept trembling, Yu Zhiyuan shouted loudly, and the "green chant" in his hand went straight to the opposite door.
A sword flash flashed, and blood lines appeared on the bison's neck; Immediately afterward, blood gushed out in a desperate manner.
"Boom!"
Falling to the ground hard, the bison that had reverted back to its human form lost its life.
"Smooth flow, all in one go! Your Wudang swordsmanship has improved again! ”
Looking at Yu Zhiyuan standing in front of him, Lin Yu couldn't help but sigh.
"I didn't expect that the stinky Taoist priest still has two hits!" Wang Tingyu is also a secret way.
After solving the big bull guarding the door, Lin Yu and the others entered the castle.
The candlelight on the surrounding stone walls was faint, and the hall that allowed everyone to enter was still dim.
"×, what does it smell like? So bad smelling? ”
After taking the rejuvenation medicine given by Lin Yuxiang, Zheng Zhihong has recovered some physical strength.
"It's a corpse stench!"
Ouyang Liang replied. "There must be a lot of corpses piled up here."
"Cruelty to human beings like this, what kind of evil law is Wang Yongsheng stirring up!"
Lin Yu frowned and said.
Pulling out the saber "Qingyin", Yu Zhiyuan showed indignation: "Let's hurry up!" There may be living people who are being tortured and in dire need of rescue! ”
"So, let's follow the plan we made earlier." Ouyang Liang admonished.
Everyone was just about to enter the depths of the hall, but Lin Yu suddenly waved his hand to stop:
"Wait a minute, everyone!"
Under the gaze of everyone, a small macaque appeared in Lin Yu's hand.
"'Great Sage', are you saying that there is a secret door hidden in this hall, and there is an evil aura inside?"
Looking at the little macaque in his hand, Lin Yu asked.
The little macaque nodded spiritually and pointed to a wall.
"It doesn't look like a difference!"
Turning his head to look in the direction the little macaque was pointing, Wang Tian couldn't help but say.
"This little monkey can't fool us, right?"
Zheng Zhihong said half-jokingly.
"Probably not."
Walking towards the wall pointed by the little macaque, Yu Zhiyuan said: "When we rescued Yangjia Village before, this little monkey showed excellent insight ability. ”
As he spoke, Yu Zhiyuan had already carried the Wudang Zhengyang Gong, and his hands turned red.
He slowly pushed out his crimson hands, touching the normally unremarkable wall.
I saw that the red color on the palm of the hand actually transmitted to the wall of contact, and spread, spreading into a fan-shaped arch shape.
"Boom!"
With a subtle sound, the red scalloped arch vanished into thin air, revealing the passage behind it.
"Whew!"
An evil wind rushed out of the passage, forcing Yu Zhiyuan to take a few steps back.
"What a strong evil spirit!"
Lin Yu frowned and said, "It seems that this is the hiding place that leads to Wang Yongsheng." ”
"Well, then we'll split up. Zhang Lei, Wang Tian, Zheng Zhihong, the three of you go to the depths of the hall, there should be many detainees there; In case of emergency, contact us using the intercom. Ouyang Liang assigned the task.
After Wang Tian and the three left, Yu Zhiyuan took out a wine bag.
"Huh? Isn't this Elder You Honglongyou's wine sac? If Brother Zhang Lei hadn't taken the first step, he would have died of hunger. Smelling the aroma in the wine bag, Lin Yu said with a smile.
Covering his nose with his hand, Wang Tingyu frowned and said, "Such a choking smell, it's really unpleasant!" ”
"Ignorance!"
Turning his head to look at Wang Tingyu, Yu Zhiyuan commented.
"Stinky Daoist, what did you say?"
Staring at Yu Zhiyuan, Wang Tingyu said angrily. (To be continued.) )