Chapter 105: Half-Step Grandmaster
"What a sumptuous dinner, how delicious the abalone and lobster are, your son is so lucky, he chattered all night, just drank wine and didn't eat vegetables, he didn't get hit, but it doesn't matter, you father and son, you are going to die tonight, and you are not alone on Huangquan Road." ”
Ghost Yin strode towards Song Zhong, raised his hand and kept snapping his fingers, looking like he was holding the chance to win, and sneered: "Jie Ji, don't insist, no matter if you are a strong grandmaster or a thousand-year-old demon, if you are hit by a head reduction, you will die, and no one can save you!"
Cowhide falling, using secret medicine to soak a cowhide to the size of a grain of rice, and then use the secret technique to induce, the trick of the person through the stomach rotten, instant explosion death.
Song Zhong's old face was blue, the blue tendons on his forehead were bursting out, and the beads of sweat were dripping to the ground like raindrops, covering his stomach tightly, kneeling on the ground and trembling, as if it was the end of a strong crossbow, and he couldn't support it for long.
The distance between the two was five meters, and Ghost Yin stopped and raised his hand to summon a little ghost.
In a moment of distraction, Song Zhong suddenly burst out, kicked the ground with his big foot, the floor tiles burst violently, the arrow from the string broke through the air, and the long knife slashed through a ray of lightning, and slashed sharply.
"Ahh
"Impossible! Obviously, if you have been hit, how can you be fine?" Yin Ghost roared angrily.
"Die!" Song Zhong didn't say much, and the brilliant sword light flashed, piercing through Yin Ghost's stomach, and the sharp tip of the knife appeared from behind.
"Old dog Song, you are so insidious!" Ghost Yin grabbed the blade with both hands, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of old blood, his face was full of unwilling resentment, he was still careless, Song Zhong was cunning and cunning, and he actually pretended to be tricked and sneak attacked him.
"Hahaha, the old man is allergic to seafood, he never eats seafood, you have too little social experience, you deserve to die!" Song Zhong looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, kicked over the Yin ghost, pulled out the blood-dripping long knife, stepped on the head of the Yin ghost, raised the long knife high, and said excitedly: "The old man has never killed the head descender, you are the first, go die!"
"Master Meng, hurry up!" Yin Ghost shouted hoarsely as he looked at the figure at the top of the stairs.
Whoosh!
The three stone bullets smashed into the back of Song Zhong's head, Song Zhong frowned, and blocked the back of his mind with the back of the knife, and the stone bullet hit the back of the knife, splashing a string of dazzling sparks.
Two figures rushed out of the staircase, Duan Lang jumped high, raised the Rainbow Broken Sword to split Huashan, and the steel jumped and swept away the Demon Descending Pestle, both attacking Song Zhong.
"Little brute, the old man has been looking for you for a long time. Song Zhong's figure flickered, dodging the attack of the two.
"Old dog Song, tonight is your death date, and today next year is your death day. Duan Lang took out the little pill and put it in the mouth of the Yin ghost, and glared at Song Zhong with a horizontal knife.
"Master Meng, help me, I... Destroy this old thief, and I will die... Also dumbfounded. ”
Yin Ghost's voice trembled, gritted his teeth and remorse, he almost took revenge, and at the last moment he was careless, he was attacked by a sneak attack and reversed, and he was so seriously injured that he would bleed and die.
"Don't worry! Our brothers make a move, and Song Laogou will definitely die. "The steel jump is majestic.
"Hahaha, in the eyes of the old man, you are all garbage, the Yama knife is the best magic weapon, you can die under the Yama knife, you are worthy of pride!"
Song Zhong laughed unscrupulously, his true qi exploded, and he posed in the night battle Bafang Tibetan knife style, and the murderous aura of the Yama knife of Lan Wow Wow was pervasive, as if the evil ghost was entangled, and the indoor temperature dropped suddenly, falling to zero degrees in an instant.
"Kill!" Duan Lang roared loudly, and the broken sword slashed forward, hitting the Yama Sword, emitting a crisp buzz.
The steel jump followed, and the demon pestle Taishan smashed down hard, Song Zhong dodged and retreated, and blasted forward with a palm in the air, and the true qi turned into a pitch-black palm, which slammed into the steel jumper's chest.
Burst!
A mouthful of blood mist erupted from the air, and the steel jumped down and flew out, flying seven or eight meters away, falling to the ground, and said angrily: "Brother Lang be careful, the old thief is a half-step grandmaster, and he can hurt people in the air." ”
The broken sword ignited a raging flame, illuminating the dim living room, Duan Lang carried the broken sword, and said depressedly: "Didn't I remind you, be careful of plotting!"
Song Zhong and Duan Lang didn't say a word, they rushed towards each other, the swords and swords fought together, the swords kept colliding, sparks flew everywhere, and the firecrackers rang out in unison.
Bang bang!
Duan Lang spurted blood in his mouth, flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, fell out more than ten meters away, slid backwards along the floor tiles, and hit the wall, he was covered in blood, and there were more than 20 knife wounds on his feet, and the golden silk soft armor was scrapped, and he couldn't stop the best magic weapon Yama Luo knife.
"Garbage is garbage, but the sword is good, and it deserves to be the treasure that the old man fancies. ”
Song Zhong seemed to be smiling, looking at the scarred Yama knife, the jagged blade of the knife, the treasure hunt rat sprang out of the pocket, fell to the shoulder and squeaked, greedily staring at the broken sword in Duan Lang's hand, his paws kept gesturing.
Woohoo!
Doudou rushed out of the staircase and blocked in front of Duan Lang, baring his teeth with a murderous expression, and his hair exploded.
"The appetizers have come out, and the old man will stew your dead dog. Song Zhong lifted the long knife upside down and walked towards Duan Lang step by step, the blade slid across the floor tiles, splashing a dazzling line of fire.
The steel jumped up suddenly, and without saying a word, the magic pestle swept across and smashed straight into Song Zhonghou's head.
"Get out of the garbage!" Song Zhong didn't look back, his true qi filled his palm, and he suddenly slapped back.
The black true qi palm broke out of the air, exuding a suffocating terrifying aura, the steel jumped in horror, the demon subduing pestle had not yet fallen, and the whole person flew out upside down, rolling out more than ten meters away.
"Brother Lang, let's go!" Gang Jump vomited blood, and struggled to get up with the demon pestle in his hand.
"The king of Hades told you to die on the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch, the little beast will die!" Song Zhong was arrogant, and the Yama knife slashed at Duan Lang obliquely, and the edge was unstoppable.
"Master fought with you. Duan Lang swallowed Xiao Huandan, exploded into the strength of his whole body, his whole body burned with demonic flames, and his broken sword slashed towards the Yama Sword.
The swords collided in the air, the sparks splashed, the Yama knife screamed, the head of the knife flew into the air, Song Zhong held the broken knife in his hand, his eyes were hot staring at the Feihong Sword, and his spirit was stagnant.
Broken knives!
In a split second!
Doudou was galloping, and a black dog drilled his crotch and rolled obscenely behind Song Zhong.
"Ahh
It's time for a moment!
Duan Lang's left eye suddenly burst into blood, the demon's pupil opened for the first time, and countless demonic flames converged on his left eye, compressing into scarlet flames, scorching the air and emitting white smoke, which burst out like a laser.
A scarlet firelight passed through the sky, instantly illuminating the living room, Song Zhong's pupils shrank, and he opened his big mouth in horror, not in a hurry to dodge, the firelight broke through the true qi of the body, and instantly penetrated the dantian, leaving a transparent hole with a large bowl mouth, and the firelight broke out of the window and disappeared into the night sky.