Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Foodie Is Coming!
"What kind of fame?!" Ren Song, who was proud of his wit in catching the big *lust* demon, suddenly heard his two paper slaves shouting for help in the dirt pit, and when he looked back, he saw Ren Ruyue and Ren Wangcai covered in dirt, and jumped out of the big hole.
At this time, the image of the two little guys was very miserable, the two arms of Wangcai were missing, and a big hole was exploded in his chest. And Ruyue's head was hanging on her shoulders at this time, and it seemed that her neck was broken, but fortunately the two of them were not ordinary people, otherwise she would have died long ago at this time. As soon as they saw Ren Song, the two little ghosts showed joy, and without saying a word, two yellow lights drilled into his brain.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Before the situation could be understood, the two little things disappeared, which surprised the coward, and was inexplicably wonderful, but saw another person emerge from the pit, and pounced straight over, so frightened that he retreated again and again, and sat on the mountain beam again. Surprised, he looked to the other side.
When Ren Song saw the person coming out of the pit, his frightened hair was about to explode, this ...... Isn't this the big foodie in the iron steamed bun? Aren't the old sticks surnamed Li and Uncle Song checking the whereabouts of this guy? How did he end up here?
Although he had a stomach full of doubts, Ren Song had no time to think about it at this time, he jumped up from the mountain beam violently, reached out and touched the pocket, the original three pages of the golden book and the revolver were placed in the Qiankun bag given by the Lingguan's father, and were put in the pocket of the flesh's jacket. The rest is in the flesh that has become a frog.
At this time, he returned to the body of a ghost and immortal, and this cowardly was still wearing the blood-red suit condensed with anger, although the pocket of the clothes was not as good as the Qiankun bag, but it was not much worse, just now he put the remaining page of the golden book and the revolver into it. At this time, when I suddenly met this big foodie, I naturally wanted to invite him to eat bullets......
This coward was ruthless in his heart, and he dug in his pocket, but after being caught for a long time, he just couldn't find the pistol!
"Hahaha!" The foodie on the opposite side had obviously recognized Ren Song, grinning non-stop, and the cowardly smile was frightened.
"Bang!" There was a crisp sound, but Ren Song accidentally put his middle finger into the trigger ring of the revolver, but in a hurry, he inadvertently pulled the trigger, the gun rang out, and the bullet drilled out of his jacket pocket and shot to the ground, turning into a cloud of blood-red smoke on his instep.
"Didi ......" When he saw the angry smoke on Ren Song's feet, the big foodie on the opposite side or the guy called the Nine Demon General, the Seven Killing Generals, a string of crystal clear ...... flowed from the corners of his mouth Saliva. It wasn't until the red mist dissipated that the monster raised its head stupidly and looked at Ren Song expectantly, hoping that he could make some red fruits for himself again.
"Eat you big-headed ghost!" scolded fiercely, this cowardly took out a small revolver pistol and aimed it at the foodie, this is anti-heaven equipment, even the five aggregate demon venerable's split soul can be made of ambush stickers, not to mention a monster, so seeing the foodie pressing, Ren Song pulled out the revolver, and faintly felt that it seemed to be heavier than usual, when the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the monster, he was stunned to see that there was a big frog hanging on the barrel!
It is obviously unrealistic to say that it is hung on it, but it should really be said that this guy's mouth is biting the barrel of the gun, because his body is suspended in the air, his four feet are just constantly kicking and scratching, and his strength is not small, and Lian Ren's hand holding the gun is also shaken again and again.
Isn't this the five aggregate color * demon who robbed the body of this cowardly and was caught by him in the golden book? How did it come out of it again! The surprised Ren Song reached out and tore the green-skinned field chicken off the left wheel, clutching it in his hand, because the power was too great, pinching it croaking strangely.
Ren Song didn't pay attention to it, and raised his hand to the nine ghost demons who came over with a greedy face and a smile on his face!
The green light hit the foodie's body again, and the monster screamed miserably, and the black smoke billowed on its body, and suddenly launched a frenzy on the mountain beam, frightening Ren Song to dodge again and again.
Although the screams are getting louder and louder, the black smoke on the body is gathering more and more, and there is a "buzzing" sound, Ren Song observed carefully, only to find that it was not black smoke at all, but countless tiny black ants, these black ants not only have wings, but also grow extremely fast, every time they turn around the monster, they will double in size, although they keep growing, the foodie's body is also shrouded in black fog like a tornado, and he only hears his miserable howl!
At this time, Ren Song's soul was already frightened, and he saw that he was about to face a black ant tornado storm, so where else did he care about at this time, he turned his head and ran away with the frog.
"Stupid...... Wail! Idiot...... Wail! He had just pinched the frog's head so tightly that the little green-skinned creature could not open his mouth to speak, and now he ran for his life with all his might, carrying its hind legs all the way. As soon as the mouth was released, the frog cried again: "Gollum...... You idiot...... Croak...... The shot from that gun was originally the power of reincarnation, and only the creatures in the six realms would be hit by it, quack! …… This guy himself was born out of nothingness...... Gollum! …… The power of reincarnation is useless at all! Stupid...... Wail...... It is...... Wail...... Stupid! ”
Every time it said a few words, it would scream like a real frog, and Ren Song's head would grow for a while.
"Hahahaha, quack!" The frog in his hand suddenly laughed wildly, and then gloated, "Boy...... You're going to be out of luck! Looking back, he was horrified to find that the black ant whirlwind behind him had finally turned into a dragon giant wind, and the black wind pillar dozens of meters high made the coward chill for a while......
"This ...... This...... This! Looking at the terrifying scene behind him, Ren Song couldn't say anything after saying three "this", at this time, the tornado was less than 100 meters away from him, and he already felt that he was desperately torn apart by endless power, and immediately ...... It's about to float up from the ground......
"What is this, what is this! A sucker! …… Wail! …… These are the real demon ants, and only these foodies can make them, quack...... You bastard boy...... Wail...... All my treasures have been wasted by you! Wail! The big frog in his hand continued to chatter, and his words became more and more bizarre......
"Your treasure?" Seeing that he couldn't escape the strong wind, Ren Song simply hugged a nearby big tree, brought the frog in front of his eyes, and scolded in shock: "Is this guy raised by you?" You damn evil spirit! ”
(To be continued.) )