Chapter 380: Fighting the Ghost Slayer
After I cursed a few words, I saw that the guy was not moved at all, just standing there like a statue, and I wondered if it was someone else who had just hit me. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
I tentatively took a step forward, the guy was still motionless, I took another step forward, the guy was still asleep, I was happy, jumped up and ran to the guy, and was about to use my hand fan to exhale away the black mist blocking the girl's face, I felt a numbness in my lower abdomen, and as soon as I covered my small stomach with both hands, I squatted on the ground and rolled in pain.
"Shhh...... Fuck your uncle, you play with me, fuck, my little brother has been kicked and displaced, hum "I knelt on the ground, clamped the seven inches below the umbilicus, raised my face, endured the pain, and sizzled at the deflated calf who secretly made a dead hand and kicked me in the lower abdomen.
The guy didn't pretend to be dead this time, and with the bronze sword in his left hand, he walked towards me step by step.
I gritted my teeth and got up, shook my waist, felt the tingling pain in my lower abdomen lessen a lot, and then shook my right arm, opened the immortal bone to the maximum, and then stared nervously at the guy whose body was moving stiffly like half a piece of wood.
When the guy walked about three paces away from me, he stood up, raised his left hand, stretched out his hand and grabbed a sword, and then jumped up and slashed at me with a sword.
The guy's body was heavy, and the bronze sword in his hand was also thick and thin, and it was unstoppable, so I didn't dare to take it lightly, so I dodged it to the side and avoided the blow.
That guy didn't look like Wu Lao Er who had a cerebral thrombosis when he walked a few steps, but once he attacked, he was nimble, not at all like the one just now, I saw that the guy would use a bronze sword in his hand as a knife to chop and cut, and a sword to pick and hang up, and I was busy like a baboon on a red-hot iron plate, I was in a hurry, squeaking and screaming.
At this moment, the earthen walls seemed to have found a backer again, and they stopped turning around again, as if they wanted to see my embarrassment.
At this time, I still have the heart to pay attention to those earthen walls and those evil eyeballs inside, but when I saw those earthen walls stop, I had an idea, and I used the earthen walls as an obstacle and began to play peek-a-boo with the guy who was quite good at fighting.
I walked deftly between those earthen walls, and the guy was chasing after me with a bronze sword, and from time to time he used the bronze sword in his hand to cut me, but I dodged them one by one, but those earthen walls were repeatedly struck, and from time to time a fishy purple-black liquid flowed out, and some of the eyeballs hidden in the walls were not spared, and they were slashed by the sharp blades of the sword, which was miserable.
At this moment, the earthen walls began to move, but they all moved in the direction of blocking my way, and soon, the earthen walls blocked my direction in the way of arhats.
I scolded indignantly, turned around, turned my back to the earthen wall, faced the guy who was approaching me step by step, tightened the belt of my trousers, grinned, and said: "Grandma is a bear, you really think I'm afraid of you, right,, as long as you dare to die, I dare to bury it, if you don't believe it, try it,." ”
The guy didn't pay attention to me, and still pressed me so heavily with such a heavy step, intending to put psychological pressure on me.
I decided to take the initiative this time, not to let that guy always press me down, or I would have lost confidence for a while, so I raised my right arm, which was already billowing black smoke and sparks, and raised it towards the guy, and the guy was really fooled, and he stopped, and raised the bronze sword in his left hand, ready to block my right arm.
Seeing that the guy didn't move, I didn't hesitate, I turned around and ran to the earthen wall behind me, and after stepping on the rather elastic wall and running up a few steps, I kicked the wall on my knees, and my body spun and flew towards the guy.
The guy was not slow to react, and when he saw me crashing headlong into him, the tip of the bronze sword in his hand pointing upward, ready to use my momentum to disembowel me.
Of course I wouldn't be so stupid, even if I wanted to commit suicide, I would choose to die under the peony flower instead of being a ghost under the sword, so, seeing that guy wanted to play with me, I casually struck a cloud of evil qi towards his head.
The spark-carrying aura penetrated the black gas that covered the upper body of the guy, and went straight to the approximate position of his head, and I saw a cloud of white smoke coming out of the black smoke, and then there was a thunderous explosion, and then, I saw that the spark was like a burst of firecrackers, splattering out of the black smoke, and the scene was very ornamental and entertaining.
The guy seemed to be stunned by my chemical weapon, and his whole body froze there, not advancing or retreating, just waving the bronze sword in his hand indiscriminately, as if chasing mosquitoes, without any of the previous rules.
As soon as I saw that the guy was a little messy, I couldn't miss the opportunity, and after kicking a wall of dirt that could be seen everywhere around me, I jumped up again and pounced on the guy.
The guy seemed to be a little confused this time, and didn't notice my deception, and when he became alert and wanted to stab me in the chest with the bronze sword, my right hand grabbed the front of the sword like lightning as support, and at the same time opened the bow with my left and right feet, and kicked the guy in the head and chest like raindrops.
Under my headless volley, the guy had nothing to do for a while, so he had to retreat again and again, extremely embarrassed.
I was unforgiving, seeing that the guy couldn't fight back for a while, I wanted to scrap the iron while it was hot, so that he would turn around for a while and pick me up, so I pinched the blade of the bronze sword with my right hand, twisted my waist with the help of force, and a harrier turned over, and after the volley was reversed, two feet stepped through the black smoke and stepped into the general position where the guy looked like his head and shoulders.
This time, the god of luck found out that without shaking me any more, I felt my feet stumble for a moment, and then landed on a relatively solid object.
Without hesitation, I clamped my legs and grabbed a round rumbling object that, if nothing else, would be the guy's head.
Thinking of this, I released the blade of the bronze sword with my right hand, and my five fingers were bent into claws, and with sparks and evil energy, I plunged into the object between my legs......
"No, it's me......" Just as the five nails of my right hand, which had been turned out with a metallic sheen, were about to be inserted into the suspected head melon seeds under me, a chirping voice came from the black smoke.
The sound was not loud, but to my ears, it was like a thunderbolt exploding in my ears, which shook my body and immediately fell from the black air.
I got up from the ground, looked at the black gas in horror, and asked in a trembling voice, "You, don't play tricks on me, say, who are you?" ”
"Then you come closer and see who I am." The guy lowered the bronze sword in his hand and replied in a weak tone.
I slowly approached the guy, as if affected by the weakening of his own energy, the black qi shrouded in the upper body of the guy had begun to fade at this time, I stretched out my right hand, and fanned the black qi vigorously a few times, and a large swollen face that had been burned by the fire and shredded skin, revealing blood-red fresh flesh was revealed.
I exclaimed, and took a few steps back: What a hell, in the black air, the fat man was looking at me with a dull face, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a complex smile.
"Who the hell are you, say." I looked at the "fat man" who was highly suspicious of a dead fat man, his hands trembling with excessive excitement, and I forced myself to calm down and asked sharply.
"Who you say I am, then who are you." The face of the "fat man" loomed in the black smoke, and his voice was strange and ethereal, but the voice was indeed the voice of the fat man, which was slightly like the voice of a male duck.
"You're really fat, so why are you here?" I took a step forward, looked at the "fat man", and asked.
"I don't know how I ended up here, it's like a dream, I came here out of nowhere, oops, my face feels very hot, what's wrong with me...... "fat man" threw away the bronze sword in his hand with a bang, and fell to the ground at once.
Almost instinctively, I ran over to see what was wrong with the "fat man".
When I ran to the fat man, I grabbed the right wrist of the fat man with my right hand and pressed my left hand against the back of the fat man to see what was wrong with him.
At this time, the "fat man" who had fallen to the ground suddenly opened his eyes and looked at me, and a cold giggle burst out of his mouth: "You are still fooled in the end, do you know, the biggest weakness of you pretentious and upright white factions is that you can't break through the fetters of emotion, it's really pitiful, pity, and lamentable." ”
The voice that spit out of the mouth of the "fat man" was sharp and short, where was there still a little bit of the voice of the fat man, I knew that I had fallen into the trick again, the "fat man" in front of me was just a ghost or demon who was proficient in dismantling, but how did he know the appearance of the fat man, and changed into the appearance of the fat man to deceive me.
I looked at the "fat man" with a sinister smile on his face and his left hand around my neck, his eyes were unusually calm and full of murderous intent: "You shouldn't have deceived me with my best buddy, you really deserve to die." ”
After that, as soon as I tightened my right hand holding the guy's right wrist, I felt a stream of heat flow through my right arm, and along the palm of my right hand that held the guy's wrist into his arm, and then, like a hook hooked by a fish, the heat flow began to flow back down my right palm, and at the same time generated a strong suction, sucking the guy's body into a shriveled up little by little, and starting from the right hand, slowly entering my right arm.
The guy was shocked, his body writhed wildly, and the appearance on his face was constantly changing, first he became Shen Hanzhu's tearful appearance, begging me to let go with a wailing voice, and then he turned into the appearance of Uncle Li, and he also persuaded me not to fall for other people's tricks, and let go quickly, and then, the angry old fire looked at me sadly, wanting to speak and stopping......
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