Text Chapter 71 Beast Fashion
The fat ghost was immediately cut out, and a long wound ran from his right leg to his left breast. The flesh on the wound was turned out, and there was a trace of white smoke, and the one that hurt him was a bared tooth grin.
Looking up, I saw that the old Taoist priest was holding a string of copper coin swords.
The copper coin sword is about three feet long and is made up of a long string of copper coins. Although the blade of the sword is not opened, it has an incomparably strong restraint against the Yin Ghost. This sword slashed on the body, far more deadly than ordinary weapons.
The fat ghost has never had a weapon on him, and now he has suffered a big loss by Lao Dao. For a while, I didn't dare to act rashly.
He suffered a loss, and Chu You was no better. When I looked at it, I saw that his body was scorched. In some places, it was even bloody and seriously injured.
It turned out that all the routes were enveloped by those three fireballs before, and there was no dodge and no evasion. He had to choose the lighter of the evils, and rushed forward with his heavy sword, at the cost of carrying the smallest fireball, and avoided the situation.
Although Chu You's fat ghost was injured on his body, it was the old Taoist priest who was really flustered.
The old Taoist priest is admittedly profound, and he is only one step away from building a foundation. But he is old and frail, and his future is visible.
There may be countless fights in a lifetime, but it is the first time to face a real ghoul, and I don't know the details. After several attacks, he tried his best, but he didn't even hit his opponent hard. When the talisman seal is used up, facing the entanglement of two young and strong zombies, it can only be a dead end.
Just as the old Taoist priest was thinking like this, Chu You's fat ghost came over step by step, hovering over the old Taoist for a few weeks, trying to find a flaw.
However, the old way is also scheming, and there is no leakage between offense and defense. There was no chance to take advantage of it several times in a row, so the two of them had no patience and had to attack by force.
In this way, Chu You lifted the heavy sword and rushed through it again, swinging at the old way. The heavy sword was huge and powerful, and the power it carried was almost terrifying.
The old man's eyes shrank, and he held the copper coin sword in his hand, but he didn't dare to take it hard. Turning his hand, he took out a vajra talisman and pasted it on the sword, and the sword in his hand was instantly shining with golden light, covered by a layer of gold-plated light. It turned out to be the "King Kong Talisman" used by the Taoist priests in the mountains before.
With a "" sound, the two weapons collided together.
This copper coin sword seems to be of no low grade, and the diamond talisman plated on it is also better than that of the mountain and field Taoists. Stunned, the three-foot Qingfeng's copper coin sword resisted the heavy dragon tooth sword, and it also faintly had the upper hand.
Just as Lao Dao was struggling to resist with the copper coin sword, a big fist smashed directly on his body. The fist was fat, hard, and somewhat rounded, and it was the fist of the fat ghost.
It turned out that the fat ghost saw that the two were in contact with each other, and he came over and attacked again.
It's just that the effect of this sneak attack was not as expected. The old man who was punched was still pale, and he didn't show anything unusual, but the fat ghost's fist was red and swollen and numb from the shock.
"You monk can't beat anyone in a sneak attack?"
Chu You laboriously pressed the heavy sword and scolded the fat ghost.
"There's something wrong with him!"
The fat ghost waved his painful fist and looked at the old man in surprise. I saw that the skin exposed on his elbow also flashed with a dull golden light like a copper coin sword.
"Vajra Talisman?"
The two of them were taken aback, and before they could react, they saw Lao Dao shouting, and then a gang qi exploded from its center, swinging the two of them apart.
The old man who pulled away from him was a little pale, but he smiled at the two.
Stretching out his hand to tear off the talisman bag, and when he lifted it up, the size of the talisman seal was flying wildly. Then, with a rush of mana, countless rays of light roared towards Chu You and the others.
The brilliant brilliance dyes the night into a sunny day.
The whistling light forced the two of them to dodge in all directions, but the old way was more decisive.
In a row, there are more than a dozen "strong charms" and "diamond charms"... It's all on the body. What other "shield armor runes", "psychic runes" and "strong runes" were also photographed together.... Almost all the remaining sigils were attached to his body.
Dozens of runes entered the body, making the golden light on Lao Dao's body flood, and the reflected light was no weaker than the thousands of streamers in mid-air. Not only that, but under the overloaded talisman seal, the skin grew larger, so that the loose Dao robe was propped up into rags.
Looking at the past from afar, it looks like a golden god of war, but under closer inspection, it looks like a humanoid beast!
There were many words, but it only took a moment.
I saw this humanoid beast-like old man, and with a kick under his feet, he disappeared in place, leaving only an exploding piece of land. In the next moment, it appeared in front of Chu You, and the speed surpassed most of the streamers.
The old man stretched out his hand and pinched Chu You's arms, like iron tongs. After pinching it, he didn't let go, and a twisted beastly face squeezed out a smile at him.
Just as Chu You hadn't woken up from his shock, he was pierced through his arm by a sharp ice pick, and what caught his eye was countless streamers of "Thunderwood, Water and Fire".
"It turns out that he wants to drag me and exchange his life for his life!" Chu You suddenly woke up and shouted at the "monster" in front of him: "You madman..."
But before he finished speaking, he was drowned in the light of a torrential rain.
And in his last perspective, he saw the "monster" in front of him laughing and saying something like this.
"I can't live today, wouldn't it be good to take you with me before I die? Even if you can avoid it, this toss will be seen by the second junior brother in the mountain, as long as he can close the mountain formation in time and protect my clan's assets!"
The old man roared feverishly, but before the words were finished, the part of his eyes that belonged to humanity was completely annihilated, turning into a pair of bright red bloody eyes that were spinning wildly.
The chapped smile on his lips never faded, drowning in the brilliance with the two of them.
.....
However, as soon as these brilliances hit Chu You's body, a blood-colored light shot up into the sky! Immediately after, a huge wave of light swept out, and all the rune streamers under the light were wiped out.
Chu You and the old Taoist priest who was holding him to death were also swept out of the way, and they broke a big tree halfway before stopping.
After the light wave ended, the weak Chu You looked up and saw a huge figure beside him standing up with a roar. This figure is so big that it is a few points bigger than the small mountain bag next to it.
Despite this, it still made his eyes shine.
It turned out that the giant in front of him, with dark red hair and a golden hoop, looked like an Arhat. On the dark red skin of the burly figure, and the ghost-headed Zen staff in his hand, there was no one else except the blood arhat of the small world of Shura.
But when he was happy, he was suddenly a little frightened, after all, the blood Arhat was the existence of slaughtering people and slaughtering cities, and it was difficult to distinguish friend from foe suddenly, and I didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.
However, this doubt was quickly dispelled, and when he raised his head, he saw that the face of the Blood Arhat was seven or eight points similar to that of the fat ghost, and the big face was smirking at him.