Chapter 171: Praying Mantis Catches Cicadas
"Haha, wait for us to make raw rice and mature rice, and see how your father chops me into meat sauce. As he spoke, Bai Chen tore off the shirt on Bai Wushuang's chest, wanting to further insult Bai Wushuang.
At this moment, suddenly not far away, a sneer came, "Boy, with your poor and sour appearance, you are also worthy of eating swan meat?"
"Who!" Bai Chen's expression froze, and as soon as his divine sense dispersed, he hurriedly stood up and shouted loudly.
"Boy, kill yourself obediently, save a while and dirty the master's hands!" With the voice, I saw two cyan rays of light flash, and when they landed on the edge of the pit, two figures appeared, one of which was a young man in a cyan python robe, and the other was a thin old man in a green robe.
"Who are you? I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, otherwise, hum!" Bai Chen was about to do a good deed, when he was disturbed by someone at this time, the flame in his heart suddenly became monstrous, but Bai Chen was not a fool, although the young python-robed boy was at most a three-star warrior, and he was not afraid at all, but the thin old man behind him looked like a strong martial artist, so Bai Chen suppressed the fire in his heart, and left a little room for what he said.
"Otherwise, what do you want?" said the young python-robed boy, looking at Bai Chen with a playful face.
"You. As Bai Chen spoke, his arm moved slightly, and the rotten spirit snake quietly appeared in the palm of his hand, ready to be sacrificed at any time.
At this time, the thin old man took a step forward, blocking in front of the young python-robed boy, and looked at Bai Chen with a somewhat solemn expression.
Bai Chen's heart was cold, the secret path was not good, the speed of the rotten spirit snake was extremely fast, and it was the best at sneak attacks, even if it was a strong martial artist, if it was bitten by it, it would be seriously injured if it did not die.
But if you attack the strong martial artist head-on, the chance of the rotten spirit snake biting the target can only be about half of it, so Bai Chen stood still and motionless.
Seeing that Bai Chen didn't make any moves, the thin old man immediately snorted disdainfully, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, a huge wave of black aura light directly hit Bai Chen.
Sou!
Bai Chen's figure flickered and rushed out of the dirt pit, but the thin old man didn't give Bai Chen any respite at all, just when Bai Chen was about to escape the bombardment of the black aura light wave, the thin old man bent his fingers and flicked out, two white rays of light rolled out from his fingertips in an instant, and went directly towards Bai Chen's legs.
Bai Chen's heart was horrified, because his whole body was in the air, and he couldn't move and dodge at all, and he only heard two pops in his ear chakra, and the two white rays of light wrapped Bai Chen's legs at once.
Yes!
Bai Chen screamed, plopped, and fell to the ground, but Bai Chen is also a scheming person, at the moment of crisis, his arm moved slightly, and with a whoosh, the rotten spirit snake flashed out, coiled in the air, turned into a dark green silk thread, and flashed towards the young python-robed boy behind the thin old man.
It seemed that Bai Chen had expected this move, the thin old man sneered, and immediately slapped the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and in an instant, a silver sword light flashed out, and slashed towards the dark green silk thread that flashed from the lightning.
At this moment, Bai Chen, who fell into the soil pit, suddenly moved his lips a few times, and the next moment, he saw that the agile and abnormal rotten spirit snake suddenly changed direction, turned directly down, and then drew a beautiful arc, as fast as lightning, towards the leg of the thin old man, biting hard.
The thin old man calculated that Bai Chen's hidden killing move, but he didn't calculate that Bai Chen's killing move turned out to be a poisonous snake, originally thought that it was a secret weapon, and under a sword, it could be completely blocked, but he didn't expect that the inky silk thread would change the attack route by itself.
Frightened, the thin old man no longer had the calmness he had just now, and hurriedly turned his body up, swishing, how high he was, but the rotten spirit snake was like a maggot attached to the bone, and after gently twisting his body, it bit directly on the sole of the thin old man's feet.
Only then did the thin old man see clearly that the dark green silk thread that Bai Chen had just emitted turned out to be a small dark green snake.
Not good!
Although the thin old man was bitten by the rotten spirit snake, the long sword in his hand cut off the rotten spirit snake at once, and I saw that the rotten spirit snake that was broken into two pieces actually twisted one by one, turned into a dark green silk thread, and disappeared into the grass.
The thin old man didn't care about chasing the rotten spirit snake, so he immediately sat cross-legged, used his whole body to cultivate, and began to force the poison, because he already felt that the entire sole of his right foot had a numb feeling.
Although the level of the rotten spirit snake is not high, the venom contained in its mouth is specially corroded by the aura in the body of the martial artist, and the thin old man just wanted to urge the aura crystals in the dantian and prepare to force the poison, but he suddenly found that the aura in the meridians was rapidly decreasing.
In his astonishment, the thin old man was shocked to find that on his entire calf, there were patches of black spots, and as soon as these black spots appeared, they quickly joined together, and in the blink of an eye, the entire calf was all blackened and showed signs of ulceration.
At the moment of crisis, the thin old man's eyes flashed, and he immediately pointed at him like a knife and slashed directly at his right leg.
Yes!
After a miserable scream, the thin old man gritted his teeth, took out a bottle of Jinchuangsan from the storage bag, and applied it to the broken right leg.
The young python-robed boy didn't seem to care about the life and death of the thin old man, his figure shook, and he directly punched Bai Chen, finishing with one punch, followed by another punch.
Bang bang bang!
After seventeen or eighteen punches in a row, Bai Chen was brutally bombarded into a meat patty, Bai Wushuang lay aside, just wanting to vomit, and said in his heart, this young python-robed boy who suddenly appeared, looked like a weak scholar with white skin, how could he be so ruthless, and he just blasted Bai Chen directly into the depths of the pit.
"What? you can't bear it?" said the young python-robed boy as he looked back at Bai Wushuang with squinted eyes.
"Thank you for saving your life, dare to ask the son's surname, and he will repay him in the future!" Bai Wushuang saw that the young python-robed boy looked at her with a strange look, and immediately clutched the shirt on his chest, and said with some vigilance.
"Oh, what are you thanking me for!" said the young python-robed boy with a gleam in his eyes.
"I can give you spirit stones, how much do you want?" Bai Wushuang spoke, and his whole body moved back, because at this moment, the aura emanating from the young python-robed boy in front of her made her feel very dangerous.
At this time, the thin old man had temporarily stabilized his leg injury, floated on one leg, came to the edge of the pit, and said to the young python-robed boy: "Childe, it is better to get her as soon as possible, so that I can go back to my life, I don't know if the boss has succeeded now, we must rush over to support." ”
The young python-robed boy looked at the beautiful Bai Wushuang, a trace of hideous color appeared on his face, and then said in an unquestionable tone: "You take care of the wind for me first, I want to see how this young master of the Bai family can repay me." ”
(Yesterday the winter solstice, the custom in the north is to eat dumplings, I don't know what the book friends in the south eat, in short, this is the belated blessing of the thorn tree, I wish: happy winter solstice, book friends!)