Chapter 60: Total Rout
Seeing that he was able to get out of his own restraints, the python felt incredible, and saw that the clouds swayed and fell to the ground, so he suddenly realized, nodded and exclaimed: "Oh, it turns out that you are a bamboo pole into a fine, no wonder you can rely on the flexibility of your body, get rid of my strong shackles, but you are only a temporary escape, destined to die in my hands, so don't resist stubbornly, dying and struggling." β
As he spoke, he opened his mouth, and suddenly shot out a red orb the size of a bowl, and when the Fuyunsuo was able to land, it came quickly with a brilliant colored brilliance, and instantly pierced a huge hole in the Fuyunsuo's chest, and then slipped back into the mouth of the python, and was swallowed by him.
Seeing that his chest was pierced by this red orb, Fu Yunsuo didn't care, gritted his teeth coldly and sneered: "I should have told you a long time ago, we are the essence of a tree, we have no body hair and skin, except for the root system, there is no important harm, even if you use this orb to pierce my chest, how can you hurt me, it's really funny." β
At this time, General Guo had already turned into a human form, shook his head and shrugged his shoulders towards the unashamed Fu Yunsuo: "Don't worry, my orb is extraordinary, once it touches the flesh and skin of things, it will definitely corrode them cleanly, there is no residue, your time is short, and you can die in bliss after waiting patiently for a while, why rush for a while?"
Hearing him say so sure, a sense of foreboding suddenly rose in Fuyunsuo's heart, and when he looked down at his chest, which had been pierced by the orb, he found that there were scattered black spots inside that were slowly spreading, constantly eating away at his body.
Fu Yunsuo couldn't help but panic a little in his heart, and was about to reach out to brush away the black spot, when suddenly the spot shook a few times, spreading rapidly, and instantly eroded the hole in his chest to three times the size.
Fu Yunsuo's pupils dilated, looking at his chest in disbelief, he gasped unconsciously, and said with horror on his face: "No, what is this black spot, how can it erode my body so quickly, it hurts, it hurts." β
Seeing that he finally felt the pain, General Guo just sneered, and said with an indifferent expression: "Ah, this is my venom, once you touch it, unless it is an elixir to dissolve it, otherwise your body must be turned into a puddle of pus and blood." β
Hearing him say something terrifying, Fu Yunsuo's face turned pale, his face was distorted by extreme pain, and he said in a cold sweat: "No, it's impossible, you are clearly a big python, how can you secrete such a strong poison, it's a lie, right?"
General Guo was extremely disdainful when he heard this, rolled his eyes and said: "Nonsense, I have been cultivating in the Three Realms for thousands of years, and if I can't cultivate such a poisonous substance, I will really practice in vain in this world." β
Between the words, the black spots spread rapidly, dividing up and down several ways to continuously corrode Fu Yunsuo's body, Fu Yunsuo's heart was furious, if he wanted to step forward to attack General Guo, his feet were already weak, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream a few times, and fell to the ground, his body turned into billowing black smoke, and disappeared.
Seeing that his companions were killed in a moment, the eighteenth duke couldn't help but tremble with his white beard, and wanted to cry without tears, he was silent for a long time, before he looked up to the sky and sighed, and stepped forward on crutches and said: "That's it, I have been here for two hundred years, perverse, and miserable, since my companions have been annihilated, how can my eighteen dukes be willing to live alone, so they will come forward to die, who will come out to fight with the old man, but I don't know if there are means to give the old man a good time?"
As soon as the words fell, a person from the side of Erlang Zhenjun responded loudly, fluttered the meat wings behind him and came to the battlefield, and hugged his fist towards the Eighteen Dukes: "Lao Er is polite, I am the seventh brother of Zhenjun's seat, Zhijian is also, I am here to meet you." β
Eighteen Gong fixed his eyes on it, but when he saw that the person who came was thin and weak, with a mediocre appearance, no more than five inches tall, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and said with disappointment: "Sad, sad, General Zhijian, looking at your body so short, but I don't know what spell there is, is it really unimaginable that I am the terminator of my life." β
Although he intended to provoke, General Zhijian's expression was humble, tepid, and he said respectfully: "Shame and shame, please make the first move, see how you have such a means?"
Seeing that although he was polite, he looked fearless, the eighteenth prince sighed to himself again, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, well, since you are so confident, the old man has no choice but to offend." β
As he spoke, he pointed his crutches to the sky, and the void suddenly blew in the wind, and several rows of hideous white bone skulls were suspended in the air, and their outer edges were still wrapped in bright red blood, like red balloons floating above the heads of the eighteen males and screaming, as if venting their endless unwillingness and resentment before death.
Seeing this, General Zhijian snorted coldly, nodded and exclaimed: "Okay, good, the resentment skull raised with the blood of thousands of people, no wonder it can extinguish the pure samadhi true fire on the head of the Great Sage Golden Hoop Stick. β
As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his body and stretched out four more fleshy hands from his two flanks: the original pair of palms stretched forward flatly, bringing out two sharp steel claws embedded in the back of the hand, and the steel claws seemed to be soaked in some kind of medicine, conjuring a strange red light; on the middle hand, one hand held a bronze mirror, the other hand held a face jade talisman, both treasures shone brightly, looking extremely mysterious and powerful; the bottom hand, holding a statue of the Buddha in one hand, and a string of Buddha in the other, swaying thereγ
These are all supreme evil spirits, and they are firmly grasped in his hands, so frightened that the originally hideous skull can't help but be a little afraid, and even the terrible howl is really a little lower. Eighteen Gong ignored it, pointed his hand, and the rows of skulls rose into the air, rushing straight towards General Zhijian with a sharp roar.
Seeing that the skull really had the courage to rush towards him, General Naojian shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and immediately jumped up with a loud shout, and the pair of sharp steel claws on the back of his hand suddenly soared, transforming into the size of a spear, and then he danced with both hands, brushing and brushing out several claw qi in succession, hitting the rows of white bone skulls that rushed towards him like a long rainbow through the sun. I only heard a violent crash, and the claw qi burst out instantly, and the rows of white bone skeletons roared unwillingly in the sky, and suddenly they were pierced by the claw qi and disappeared into the void. Only the bright red blood was still coming, pouring like a torrential rain towards General Naojian.
Seeing this, General Zhijian snorted slightly, and immediately pulled his hand back, and the pair of meat wings behind him were pulled in front of him like a cloak, allowing the blood like a torrential rain to rush forward, blocking all of them from his body, unharmed.
However, the Eighteenth Duke took advantage of this opportunity to use the form-shifting and transposition method, and suddenly rushed to him with the cane in his hand, bending down and poking at General Zhijian's lower abdomen.
Just when the eighteenth gong expected that General Zhijian was too busy to take care of himself and was determined to win, the upright crutch stabbed half the distance, and was intercepted by an invisible huge force, and the eighteenth gong pulled hard, and the crutch seemed to be grabbed by the palm of Zhijian's hand.
Eighteen Gong couldn't help but be surprised, when he looked down, he couldn't help but have dilated his pupils, and was greatly shocked, but when he saw that General Zhijian's lower abdomen was densely stacked with arms, and four of his small hands were just grasping his crutches, no wonder he couldn't move half a point.
Although the sneak attack was fruitless, the Eighteenth Duke looked indifferent, and said with a smile: "Wonderful, wonderful, your arms under the abdomen are really tight, but I miscalculated." β
General Zhijian nodded when he heard this, and said with a stinky fart: "That's, there have to be one hundred and eighty to say the least, right, it really makes you laugh, Lao'er." β
The Eighteenth Duke had to smile slightly bitterly, and his jaw was recognized, at this moment, his eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out hundreds of pine branch silver needles, the two were very close at the moment, and he was sudden, and the silver needles came quickly, and they reached the eyebrows of General Zhijian in an instant.
However, General Zhijian, who can mingle under the door of Erlang Zhenjun and call him a brother, is a mortal, seeing that the silver needle is fierce and unavoidable, General Zhijian screamed, and let go of the eighteen gong's crutches between the electric sparks, and then hung upside down on his toes, the top of his head was down, the lower abdomen was on top, and dozens of arms between the lower abdomen stretched out, and in just a few strokes, he took the hundreds of silver needles that suddenly erupted from the eighteen gongs in his hand, and threw them on the ground with a flick of his hand. But he also prevented the Eighteen Gong from using his hands and feet at the same time, rolling all the way back like a windmill.
I don't want my own sneak attack like this has not worked, Eighteen Gong shook his head helplessly, but he had to be convinced, just when General Zhijian stopped turning and stood in shape, he had already kept a distance of more than ten zhang from Eighteen Gong, and suddenly he felt a pain in his shoulder, and when he turned his head to look, he couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that on his left shoulder, there was a white skull with long hair and a huge white skull, and he was biting the flesh on his shoulder with sharp teeth.
General Zhijian's surprise was really extraordinary, and he raised his eyes with doubts and looked straight at Eighteen Gong and said: "Lao'er, you are really fast, I don't know when you put this skull on my shoulder, it really hurts." β
Eighteen Gong unconsciously smiled with a triumphant face, and said confidently: "Not only is its bite force very amazing, and it has been refined by the old decay me for two hundred years, refining it with a lot of blood and rotten flesh, it is extremely poisonous, let him be an immortal saint Buddha, once he is stained by its poison, even if he does not die, he is afraid that the cultivation of thousands of years of hard work will die out once he is afraid, and it is really better to die than to die." β