Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Purple and Gold Scale Man
Zhanyu and Qing Yuling arrived just in time.
"Everyone get out of the way! Brother Zhan, use the Dragon Talisman quickly. ”
Qing Yuling and the others had just arrived, and they were standing on the right side of the big ape at this time.
Zhanyu looked at Qing Yuling with some reluctance, the handprints in his hands gathered, and a half-zhang high oval talisman rose from his back, and the black aura swayed in all directions, floating around the rune, and the dragon's groans were endless, as if the true seal in the rune was a divine dragon.
In the blink of an eye, the rune shadow rose into the air, and a huge dragon head appeared from the rune seal, roaring towards the big ape.
The true dragon roar in this dragon howling talisman is absolutely extraordinary, as soon as the whistle sounds, the big ape fell to the left side as if it was blown by a strong wind, and could not move for half a sound. Although the others were outside the range of Xiaoyin's attack, they were not comfortable, and there were even two people who couldn't protect themselves, and they were shocked and bleeding, and they lost half their lives, which was really domineering.
Taking advantage of the fact that the big ape did not react now, the mistress girl hurriedly repeated the old trick, and the white light that seemed to be weak, but contained powerful lethality, once again flowed between the palms, but it was much weaker than the previous one, and in just a few seconds, the big ape had already begun to try to turn over.
Seeing this, the little beetle kicked Chen Zeguo's fat belly several times, wanting to come over and help the big ape, but he was always entangled by Chen Zeguo's legs and couldn't get out.
The white light in the girl's hand flashed out again, but it didn't shoot at the big ape, and went straight to the little ape. It's not that Qing'er doesn't want to deal with the big ape directly, but she is worried that the power of this time is not enough, so she can only wipe out the little ape first.
The little ape's legs were entangled, and there was no way to dodge this blow at all, it stomped on Chen Guo'er, but Chen Guo'er didn't let go, and could only see the white light piercing the fruit skin armor. The leather armor was intact, but it was sunken in, and it was obvious that the inside of the little ape had been shattered by the white light.
The little ape fell to the ground weakly, bursts of blood oozing from his mouth, and his face was full of pain, with bull's eyes open, staring at the position where his chest was sunken by white light. Chen Guo'er hurriedly stepped forward and strangled the little ape's neck, where did the little ape still have the strength to break free, slowly closed his eyes, and lost his breath.
The big ape watched the little ape die with resentment, his terrible eyes were full of heartache and despair, and he angrily hammered his chest again and again, although his spirit was still sluggish, but finally he stood up.
Seeing this, everyone also gathered towards Qing'er, and Chen Guo'er even jumped to the front of everyone, glaring at the big ape. The big ape glanced at everyone, from left to right, not missing a single one, repeatedly pounding the ground and trying to attack, but they were still forcibly retracted. Finally, he sighed and disappeared in front of everyone with a jog.
The sky was full of black clouds, and the wind was desperately pushing down the knee-high weeds, and it also tore the man's cloak hard, and the man in black was blown to the ground. He laboriously removed the cloak, which was blown far away by the wind, and saw the horrible face as white as blood under the long gray hair. Sometimes he frowned, as if he was in great pain, sometimes laughing wildly, sometimes weeping sadly.
The man in black unbuttoned his shirt, and his body was covered with gold-colored skin from the chest down, like fish scales. He breathed rapidly, and with trembling hands tore open the scales, and just tore off one piece, but two pieces grew in an instant, and two pieces in succession grew four pieces.
He cried hoarsely and deeply, but he didn't dare to tear the scales again, and a voice in his head kept lingering: "When the purple gold scales grow all over the body, you are mine, and you are mine, and you ...... it" He clenched his head hard, trying to expel the voice, but the voice became louder and louder, and the man in black finally shook and fell into the grass
The shadow floats, the grass and flowers, and the warm sunshine, I can vaguely see my father's loving smile, touch his head and say: "The second boy is talented and intelligent, and my father's favorite is you, hahaha" The eldest brother sent a small windmill again, "Brother, my brother will give you this windmill, it's fun." ”
I don't know when, the younger brother also leaned on his side and asked the eldest brother for a windmill cutely: "Brother, I also want a windmill." ”
He didn't think about it, so he stuffed the windmill into the hands of the younger brother, and the younger brother frolicked and said, "The second brother is so good, playing with the windmill." ”
"Three boys, be careful!"
The eldest brother and the third brother frolicked and walked away, but the father turned around and said, "Avenge your mother." ”
The father's heavy voice and hateful eyes slowly moved away.
The warm sunlight is gone, the grass and flowers are gone, and he seems to be the only one left under this sky. The wind rose and ruffled his hair, and the clouds were thick and dark, and with the sound of thunder, fear floated in his heart, and he turned his head to look behind him. A huge blood-red skull, as if it had just been peeled off its skin and was still bleeding, hung in the sky not far away.
He was terrified, trembling, and looked around in a panic, but there was no one. The blood-colored head suddenly opened its mutilated one-eye, and said coldly, "You are mine now." ”
He cried hoarsely and cried out for his brother and father, but there was no response, he kept running, running. But the voice kept ringing in his ears, and he ran for a long time, and finally saw a figure, and he quickly ran over and shouted, "Help me, save me......"
He pulled the man's arm, and there was no flesh in the slightest, as if he were holding a bone, and he fell to the side in terror, when the man turned around.
The wind hung up the man's clothes, and there was not a single flesh to be seen, only bloody bones, and the left side of his face, as if pecked by a bird, was in a mess, and there were no eyes, and the right eye was also mutilated, like the blood-red head that hung in the sky.
His fingers dug deep into the dirt, and the bone man came over mechanically step by step, and he seemed to have lost even the last psychological defense, not fear, but numbness.
The man leaned over to him and said hoarsely, "Hehe, you found me." ”
The man in black woke up from his dream, touched his face, confirmed whether it belonged to him, and when he calmed down, he wiped the sweat from his forehead. Only then did he find that he was in a cave, the bonfire two meters away had been extinguished, and wisps of white smoke were still emitting, but there were two people beside the bonfire, one was a young man with a pale face and some blood stains on his chest, and the other was full of withered hair, which looked very gentle and demure. The man in black got up and walked to the sleeping two, stood for a while, and finally got up and left the cave.