Chapter 142: The Golden Silk Bridge

The idiot old man just finished his words, by the way, everyone hasn't had time to see what fish is falling, the situation is already a little wrong, I saw the big black fish tail flick its head and pounce on everyone, the big mouth of the blood basin is open, the sharp teeth are grinding Huo Liang, the tongue is like a snake letter, it looks as if they have held back a lot of revenge, and they may not be able to eat enough if they chew and swallow it in one go.

Song Peng shouted as if he had lost his soul: "Hurry, hurry...... Quickly retreat. ”

The fat hairy mouth had long forgotten about the trouble, and cried out as if he had seen a ghost: "Nima, where did the fish come from in this place?" ”

Ping Sigui said miserably: "I'll go, obviously not letting Lao Tzu go." ”

Bao Yuan said with a white face: "Don't fucking nonsense, quickly dodge, if you enter the belly of the fish, you will turn into fish feces, and the Daluo Immortals can't save it." ”

Just two big steps back, seeing the big black fish rolled up with a fishy smell and was about to pounce forward, suddenly, a bowl of thick gold stick stabbed into the belly of the big black fish, snort, rose to the sky, covering his face and chest, only to hear the idiot old man say: "Sun Laojiu, quickly take everyone away, I have figured out the way, keep moving forward, with the help of the divine scroll can leave, with you in my can't use your fists and feet to deal with the little white face." ”

Bao Yuan was about to open his mouth to say a word about the idiot seniors to take care.

Song Peng had already snorted fuckingly: "Quick, quick...... Hurry up, why don't you leave? Wait for the waiter to serve us boiled fish? ”

The horror was first decided, but Sun Panzi saw another scene, a bowl of thick golden sticks hung with a big black fish, spun twice on the top of his head, and threw it far back, and the big black fish disappeared from sight when he landed, by the. Another giant crab is coming, you don't have to think about it. Huizi is playing tricks.

Sun Panzi shouted: "Hurry, hurry...... Come on! ”

From beginning to end, Bao Yuan wanted to say a word of care to the idiot old man. I saw a giant crab flying again.

It's too late to open your mouth.

Alice. Nika Fei also grabbed Bao Yuan and ran forward, using too much force, pulling Bao Yuan and stumbling several times in a row.

rushed forward in a hurry, and Bao Yuan didn't dare to say a superfluous nonsense word in his mouth, thinking: ", what kind of thing is the Huizi that Zhang Liutong rescued from the bottom of Dongting Lake?" Why the hell are you so evil? Damn, idiot senior, kill Huizi quickly. ”

Staggered out more than 100 big strides.

Behind him, there was a crackling, booming, and the sound of rubble and cliffs.

Bao Yuanxin said: "Listen to the voice." It seems that the idiot old man and Huizi have handed it over, alas, senior, I wish you the old man Jiren has his own natural appearance. ”

When he was fleeing, Sun Panzi said to Bao Yuan: "Little Master Bao, my third senior brother Zhang Liutong released this evil Huizi from the bottom of Dongting Lake, this may be the worst thing that the third senior brother has done in his life, yes, Huizi will not be removed." I am afraid that the world will always be peaceful. ”

Bao Yuan replied breathlessly: "That's right, that's right, if you don't get rid of Huizi, you won't be able to do it, no wonder you have to be suppressed at the bottom of Dongting Lake." ”

The road is getting harder and harder. There is a cecal path carved next to the cliff, and there are no handrails and pull rings. That's not all, there are places that are as slippery as marble. It makes people cry bitterly, and the feet are bottomless. The sound of boom and boom continued.

The worst mood is fat hair.

Alas, the fat and bloated figure, this moment can be said to be vividly embodied, and it is difficult to move.

The angry fat hair shouted: "Lao Tzu will never do the earth fairy in the future, Nima, this earth fairy is not a human work at all, Lao Tzu will be poor in the future, compared to life, at least a little poor is like a human life, Nima, I don't know if Lao Tzu can leave alive." ”

Bao Yuan added as if cheering: "Fat master, you can just stuff your restless heart back into your stomach, all right, as long as I am here with my little master Bao, my brothers are blessed with great lives and great creations, and little master Bao blesses you with a long life, continuous wealth and prosperity, and a full house of children and grandchildren." ”

Song Peng didn't look at the current situation, and snorted angrily: "Let's believe what Little Master Bao said, of course I believe it, but Ah Shirui is also one of us, why is he dead?" Little Master Bao, isn't Ashirui a person who is blessed with a great life and a great creation? Explain. ”

Bao Yuan hurriedly said: "No, no, no, it's different, Ashirui belongs to his own death, it doesn't count, it can't be counted!" ”

Just between saying, the fat hair carefully walked on the cecal path, not paying attention, the foot slipped, and the bloated body was bound to slide down, although the fat hair was beaten by the little Japanese like the third grandson, the reaction was quite timely, the fat hair grabbed the cliff edge tightly with both hands, and screamed.

Sun Panzi slipped up the fat hair with one hand.

The bridge of the fat hair's nose was broken, the nose bloomed, and the blood flowed incessantly.

They didn't have any medicine to heal their wounds, Alice. Nika handed a piece of military hemostatic gauze and wrapped it in a few random strokes.

Hurry.

Get out of this dangerous area, damn it, it's broken, there's no way ahead.

In front of everyone, there was a gap about 200 meters wide, on which there was only a finger-thick copper wire, through the yellow mist, only to see three Italian light saints standing on the copper wire, obviously three roadblockers, if you don't kill these three goods, you can't break it.

I only heard a bright saint say loudly: "Sun Panzi, you escaped from Tanggula Mountain, good, very good, very good, you don't know us for this pair of donkey eyes, it doesn't matter, the three of us can know you...... Sun Panzi, we have all the affairs between you and Mr. Bao, you should know why we are waiting for you here? Haha, haha, I'm here not only to find out the secret of the humanitarian cycle, but more importantly, we have to kill you, we know that you have a lot of kung fu on land, I don't know if there is any kung fu on this golden thread that can't be borrowed, haha! ”

didn't wait for Sun Panzi to speak, but he heard Song Peng shout: "Damn, this is not copper wire, it's gold!" ”

Smack.

Bao Yuan's big ear bracket was attached to Song Peng's face: "Mother, what kind of situation are you still worried about gold, Ninth Master, kill these three dogs." ”

Alice. Nika said solemnly: "Sun Jiuye, you have to be careful, these three Italian Bright Saints are waiting for you here on purpose, and they have calculated that your skills on the rope are not as good as theirs, and you can't be careless at all, if you are not careful, you will fall into this abyss, and you will never recover." ”

Sun Panzi is a new force, so he has no choice but to walk towards the golden rope with his head stiff.

That's right, Sun Panzi is a full landlubber, as long as he finds the focus, everything is easy to do, standing on this finger-thick golden rope, like stepping on the rough sea, more like a small sailboat drifting with the waves, and it may be overturned by the waves at any time.

Fat Mao's heart became heavier, and his heart said: "Why is there no magic at this Yanmen Gate, where is the magical buoyancy of Tanggula Mountain, why is there nothing here?" Damn, Sun Jiuye has beaten Lao Tzu and saved Lao Tzu, but he must not die in the hands of these three goods, the problem is that the idiot old man has no time to take care of everyone, even if Sun Jiu Ye can kill these three-eating goods, with Lao Tzu's figure, how to go to the Golden Silk Bridge. ”

Sun Panzi stepped on the golden rope and took two steps, and the three Italian saints of light jumped on the golden rope.

Sun Panzi was a little unsteady. (To be continued.) )