Chapter 142 Don Nyima is under siege
Updated October 10, 2015 at 7 a.m
Speaking from the heart, the giant spirit god really didn't expect this group of bald people to be so violent, coupled with his huge size to block the door tightly, the Tang Emperor and others behind him couldn't help at all, so the tragedy happened.
First of all, he was cut on the arm by a knife, and cut off a large piece of meat, and the giant spirit god kicked on the stomach of the monk who cut him, kicking it away, and the leg was not retracted, and it was a piece of knife cutting, and the outer thigh was covered with a thick layer, looking at this situation, the first thing that the giant spirit god thought of was not the pain, but during the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, the family ate hot pot and tied a live sheep under the tree......
Thinking of the misery of the sheep being killed by a knife, the giant spirit god screamed, the Xuanhua giant axe in his hand was thrown out violently, and the monks hurriedly dodged, the giant spirit god took advantage of this kung fu, turned around and ran back, did not run two steps, was blocked by the immortals who wanted to rush in behind, the two sides stared at each other, and those who really wanted to enter couldn't get in, and those who wanted to run couldn't run.
The giant spirit god is angry, not afraid of god-like opponents, just afraid of pig-like teammates, you block me to do chicken feathers? Don't you want to kill Lao Tzu!
Just hesitating, the back was hit again, and the giant spirit god shouted: "The one who blocks me will die the whole family!" closed his eyes and didn't look at people, and ran out of the door with his head bored, all the immortals are a big family, and tens of thousands of years of immortal cultivation career have created a few thousand people in every family, and when he heard that the whole family was so terrible, he hurriedly dodged, and the giant spirit god had three watermelon knives stuck in his back, two military thorns, and a Fang Tian painting halberd ran away without a shadow as soon as he slipped through the smoke......
The immortals didn't have time to be stunned, and the bald men exchanged fire, because there was a gate between the two groups, the advantage of the Tang Emperor's side of the people could not be brought into play at all, but this group of bald people seemed to be extremely good at fighting through the door, quite handy, each batch of twenty or so immortals who entered the door only a few breaths and ran out with a bloody face, the Tang Emperor was anxious, but this temple has a cover, the seal is strict, the only entrance is the five-meter-wide gate, and the current situation is who enters who will be cut down.
Don Nyima saw that these immortals were too wasteful, and they didn't have much combat experience at all, so they finally squeezed in and you started fighting directly, so you had to fuck shout "Guanbao" first, and before the words fell, the person was cut into a blood gourd, and then changed to a batch and returned it like this, as if it would not be used if you didn't shout those three words.
Emperor Tang had an idea, turned into a fly and flew in through the crack in the door, and after landing in front of the temple, he turned into an Iron Man shape, holding the Chaos Bell Meteor Hammer, and was just about to shout that Grandpa was coming, and suddenly remembered the fate of the immortals, pull it down, and go directly with the hammer!
The monks are slashing enjoyable, suddenly heard the sound of oops behind him, as soon as I turned around, I fuck, a humanoid iron guy is carrying a meteor hammer to smash people when they see people, everyone's knife slashed on the iron man's body clanging sound, completely unable to hurt him, the iron man's meteor hammer is full of power, almost can reach where it touches, only a few breaths, the Jade Buddha Temple has added dozens of disabled people.
Just when a group of monks were frightened by the bravery of this iron man, they didn't know that the hemp rod was afraid of the wolf, and the Tang Emperor was almost unbearable, and the monks who were surrounded by him were chopped with clanging noise, there was no blood, but the shock was terrible, several mouthfuls of blood were swallowed and not vomited, and they were going to stand up for a while, so that the large army could rush into the door, but they didn't know that the large army was still in that group of twenty or so people who came in and left after being beaten, quite regular, especially orderly, the blood that the Tang Emperor had swallowed only glanced at the door, wow, he vomited on the ground, fuck you, these grandsons play in line!
I don't know how other authors finished drinking, anyway, Xiao Tang had a headache for several days after drinking, and couldn't write, readers who like this book can only read it in the spirit of a good meal and not afraid of being late, so much to write today, if you think I'm slower, you can encourage it appropriately, you know!