Chapter 29: The Battle of the Clan's Shu Cong

"I'm grass, dragon knight?" Yang Yi looked at the refined zongzi and said something that even felt unbelievable afterwards.

"You trespassed into the barracks, disturbed my purity, and the crime should be beheaded, Gu Nianer and others helped me break the size of the seal, and I could leave the whole corpse, and I could kill myself." The zongzi sat on the head of the snake demon, looked at Uncle Li and Yang Yi loudly, and said.

"I buried you in a coffin of sixteen feet, and killed myself, really when you are still a general in command of a million-strong army, you don't sprinkle snake urine to take care of yourself, people are not ghosts, and you are still pretending to be a big man, I really don't know how to write words, ridiculous." Uncle Li stood up, tilted his face and struggled to take a picture with the arrogant Zongzi, looking like a scoundrel.

"Do you think you can stop the divine power of the green dragon sitting down on me? The mantis arm is a pawn, and he is killing himself. The zongzi smiled suspiciously, disapproving of Uncle Li's intimidation.

"Hehe, you don't have to fucking fool me. Lao Tzu has caught not a thousand monsters, but also eight hundred, I haven't seen any big scenes, Uncle Cong Lao'er, let me tell you, don't look at you through our grandfather's anger to break the talisman seal of the tomb, but as long as this array of nightmare things is not cleared, your three souls and seven spirits will still not be able to get out of the one acre and three points of land in this tomb, right? "Uncle Li is not afraid of the intimidation of the zongzi at all, looking at his demeanor, he is even more awesome than the zongzi that seems to be a sure winner.

As soon as he heard the three words of Shi Shucong, the zongzi was obviously stunned, half loud, and then sighed hoarsely: "Shi Shucong, I haven't heard this name for a long time, I almost forgot who I am, Zhu Wen old thief, I have escaped from the cage, and the end of the day is coming, haha, haha......" The zongzi looked up to the sky and let out a sad and angry laugh, his expression was distorted like a ghost, but he also indirectly acquiesced to the identity of Shi Shucong.

"Hey, a thousand years have passed, then Zhu Wen created all the bad karma during his lifetime, and after death, he will inevitably fall into the path of evil animals, and he will suffer the reincarnation of the ninth life, where can he wait for you to take revenge." In fact, when the warlock sealed your tomb with a talisman, a thought of mercy left a life, that is, as long as you can let go of the hatred in your heart, with the weakening of the resentment in the tomb, the mana of the talisman can be lifted by itself after a hundred years, but unfortunately, after so many years, you have been completely increased by the hatred in your heart, and the resentment has become more and more intense, and the result is that the talisman is like pouring fire with oil, and the power is getting stronger and stronger, so it is not the talisman that imprisons you, but the hatred in your heart. Why are you still obsessed with it? Uncle Li looked at Uncle Cong, who looked crazy, and said compassionately.

"Nonsense!" Uncle Cong looked at Uncle Li viciously, his hands were tightly closed, and his sharp nails as sharp as knives easily pierced the two cheeks of the snake demon, and the snake demon opened his mouth violently after eating pain, revealing fangs like sharp cones, with a hideous expression, but he didn't dare to take Uncle Cong down, as if he was extremely afraid of Uncle Cong.

"I fought for Zhu Wen in the east and west, and made countless achievements, but in the end I ended up in such a desperate death, do you know that over the years, I have been trapped in this dark underground, every day watching ants can eat my body unscrupulously but can do nothing, I hate to eat the flesh and skin of the old thief Zhu Wen to be able to get out of my evil breath, how to let go of hatred? Fortunately, the sky has eyes, let the evil beast into the tomb, it wanted to suck my resentment, but I don't want to suck the soul trapped in my body into its body, the mind is controlled by my soul, originally I need a longer time for this evil animal to suck out all my remaining soul, I didn't expect, God has mercy, you entered the tomb with a body of anger, and melted the talisman, so that I broke the seal so quickly and escaped, you say, is this the will of heaven? Shi Shucong patted the snake demon who had quieted down, and looked at Li Shu'er and Yang Yi with a cruel face.

"If that's the case, you should be grateful to us, but looking at you*, don't you mean to repay us?" Yang Yi was not as scared as he was at the beginning, so he looked at Shi Shucong and asked.

"You didn't come to the tomb to break my seal, but by chance, so why should I be grateful to you? Besides, a pure yin physique like yours is a great tonic that is rare in a hundred years, if I suck your blood, I can walk freely under the scorching sun, and I don't have to hide in the ground and breathe, you say, how can I let you go? Uncle Cong looked at Yang Yi proudly, like looking at a plate of roast suckling pig that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a salivating face.

Being looked at like this by a zongzi with IQ and joy, anger and sorrow, Yang Yi was like a man, and he wanted to avoid the black hole of Shi Shucong's eyes several times, but he couldn't take his eyes off it, and his brain began to be a little dizzy.

"** Technique? You're pretty good at playing. Uncle Li looked at Yang Yi's expression, and after scolding Uncle Cong, who was smiling, his hand flicked, and a silver needle was added, which quickly pierced into Yang Yi's people.

Yang Yi was in pain, his mind instantly came to his senses, and he looked at Uncle Li blankly and said, "Uncle, am I asleep?" ”

"It's okay, you were almost controlled by this old zongzi just now, but fortunately, your uncle and I are not ordinary people, and I rescued you back." Uncle Li said in his mouth, reached out and pierced the belly of Yang Yi's right middle finger with a silver needle, and then pressed a drop of finger blood on Yang Yi's forehead, "The blood of the middle finger is like steel, and the yang energy is the most vigorous, so this old zongzi's ** technique will not work." ”

Seeing that Uncle Li broke his ** technique with a silver needle, Uncle Cong couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and looked at Uncle Li and roared: "Those who are against me will be killed!" Suffer death. ”

After that, Na Shucong kicked the snake demon, and at the same time raised the iron chain on his body and smashed it towards Uncle Li.

Uncle Li flipped out one by one, and the iron chain smashed onto the terracotta warriors stacked together on the ground, and suddenly the debris burst out and the dust burst up.

At the same time, the snake demon also rolled its tail towards Yang Yi, trying to roll him up.

Yang Yi is not an idle person, although he knows nothing about spells, but many years of police career has also practiced a good kung fu in fighting, and as soon as his footsteps moved, a roundabout kick kicked on the snake demon's body, but he was shocked to a sore calf: the snake demon's snake skin is even tougher than armor, and I am afraid that even if it is cut with a sword, it may not be able to hurt it.

Thinking that Uncle Cong's nails had easily pierced the skin of the snake demon just now, Yang Yi couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect that this unexpected thousand-year-old zongzi would be a hundred times more difficult to deal with than the snake demon, how could this be good?

At this moment, Uncle Li leaned closer to Yang Yi and said, "Quick, we have to try to go back to the tomb, those two swords in the coffin can kill the snake demon!" ”