Chapter Twenty-Six: The Power of a Thousand Dings
Zhuo Buqun was overjoyed and hurriedly dodged over, because the situation of Zhuo Fan and the others was precarious. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Old man Zhuo, come and help!" Old man Hu found Zhuo Buqun from afar, and immediately shouted.
Along the way, Old Man Hu and Zhuo Fan danced on the tip of the knife, and once they were hit by the long tongue of the fish monster, they immediately died.
The fish monster also found Zhuo Buqun, and suddenly felt bad, this momentum must be resolved quickly!
"Whew!" the long tongue quickly cut through the air.
When the fish monster was in the air, he stretched out his long tongue and slashed at Zhuo Fan and the others.
Old man Hu flashed sideways, but he could dodge, Zhuo Fan's ears were hot and painful, and there was a roaring sound in his ears.
"Boom!"
The long tongue with the thickness of an adult's thigh whipped on the ground, the gravel splashed, and the dust flooded Old Man Hu and Zhuo Fan.
Seeing this, Zhuo Buqun's heart tightened, and he didn't want to think about a fist-shaped qi and roared towards the fish monster.
The fish monster was in the air, the offensive was not collected, there was no way to hide, and he ate a complete fist from Zhuo Buqun.
"Bang!" The fist smashed on the fish monster, making a muffled sound, the fish monster instantly lost its balance, and flipped a few times in the air, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the fish monster rolled on the ground a few more times.
The fish monster turned its body and faced the three of Zhuo Buqun again, pouting, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs, and blood-red eyes shining fiercely.
And in the smoke and dust not far in front of the fish monster, an old man and a young man came out, both of them were gray-headed, Zhuo Fan was obviously choked by the dust, coughing endlessly, and Old Man Hu had already passed the innate fourth realm of refining stones, and the gold-swallowing fossils were not a problem, how could he be afraid of dust?
Zhuo Buqun greeted him, hugged his fists at Old Man Hu and said: "Don't thank you for your kindness, please also ask Brother Botong to take his little grandson to the side to rest, and there will be heavy thanks afterwards!"
It turned out that Old Man Hu's real name was Hu Botong......
Zhou Botong and Hu Botong are all old and endless! Zhuo Fan said secretly.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Old Man Hu nodded happily.
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"Terran... Target... Brat... Surrender... Jin Toad... Plentiful... You guys... Immortal!" the fish monster looked at Zhuo Fan and spat out.
The three of them looked at each other and felt inexplicable.
According to Zhuo Buqun and Hu Botong, the golden toad is a kind of demon beast, living in the cold pool, with a huge size, this fish monster means that Zhuo Fan has hidden a huge demon beast?
Isn't this fish monster stupid?" the three of them thought.
Seeing that the three people in front of him ignored him, the fish monster was furious, and a long tongue was drawn towards Zhuo Buqun.
Zhuo Buqun and the three of them are indeed delaying, Zhuo Buqun's true qi has recovered a little half, and Hu Botong has been on the run, and the longer it drags on, the more beneficial it will be to Zhuo Buqun's side.
"Good time!" looked at the long tongue that came out of thin air, and a cold light flashed in Zhuo Buqun's eyes.
The Zhuo family is weak, there is no treasure of martial arts, and Zhuo Buqun has always been obscure and has not made any contribution to the Mo family, so the only thing that the Mo family can do now is a local low-level martial arts "Thousand Ding Sutra".
But there is no best, only the most suitable!
A ninth-rate martial arts, under the display of outstanding talents, can exert the power of third-rate martial arts!
The scientific name of this martial art is "Baopu Three Styles", one style "Shanfu Carrying Flat", two styles "Old Man Cart", and three styles "One Pole Crossing the River".
"Hug Pu Three Styles" was created by a ranger. One day, the ranger wandered in the mountains and found a mountain man carrying a flat burden, and two large bundles of firewood under the flat burden, but under such a heavy burden, the mountain man did not feel tired, but leisurely hummed a mountain song.
The ranger was accustomed to the suffering of the people, and he had never seen a leisurely posture under heavy labor, so he was curious, and carefully observed, the mountainman had a calm gait, and he was bumpy and bumpy in his journey.
It turns out that the key lies in this "bumpy and bumpy"!
The ranger had a feeling in his heart, so he created the first type of "Hupu Three Styles", named "Shanfu Carrying Flat", and the essence is the method of unloading.
Later, the rangers created two types of "old man's cart" and "one pole to cross the river".
It is rumored that the ranger is a qi practitioner of the innate realm, and later the ranger no longer swims, and this martial art stops at three forms.
"Holding the three styles" focuses on its meaning, not its style. Where the righteousness lies, the method of transportation is also.
"Hug Pu Three Styles" is classified as a kit kat and a nine-stream martial arts, and few people care about it.
Zhuo Buqun accidentally got a copy of "Three Styles of Holding Pu", and he cultivated the "Thousand Ding Sutra", and when the two met, they suddenly burst into amazing sparks.
Zhuo Buqun has been distressed that his strength is too great to control as he wishes, and he realized the luck method in "Hug Pu Three Styles" and immediately enshrined it as a treasure.
When asked what the strongest means of the Qi Cultivators of the Flying Heaven Realm was, most people would say that they were indecisive and could resist the enemy.
But for Zhuo Buqun, the strongest thing is the terrifying melee ability.
Previously, on the Mirror Heart Lake, there was no place to borrow, and he was even more worried about Zhuo Fan and Xiao Yilin, and Zhuo Buqun couldn't show his hands and feet at all.
Now that he is stepping on the earth, Zhuo Fan is under the care of Hu Botong, and Zhuo Buqun can finally show his strength.
The fish monster's long tongue was drawn, and Zhuo Buqun did not dodge immediately as before, for Zhuo Buqun, the closer the enemy was to him, the more he could exert his combat power.
The target of the long tongue is Zhuo Buqun's brain, the long tongue has the sound of whirring wind, just when it is about to be drawn, the wind and thunder wings flicker, the nearby air flow rolls, the sound of wind and thunder starts, Zhuo Buqun just shook his side slightly, and the long tongue hit the air.
The fish monster's long tongue was about to sweep towards Zhuo Buqun, but Zhuo Buqun grabbed it seven inches away from the tip of his tongue, one hand was not enough, and both hands were clenched.
The fish monster was overjoyed, and someone took the initiative to send it to wrap it? At that moment, the tongue rolled up, wrapped around Zhuo Buqun's hands, and it was about to be pulled back into his mouth.
Zhuo Buqun's face was calm, without the slightest panic, the fish monster's move was exactly what he wanted, and the long tongue was sticky and slippery, and the long tongue wrapped around his hands, just so that he could grasp it firmly.
Compete with him for strength, and you can't ask for it!
Those who are close to Zhuo Buqun in the same realm are all invincible! Zhuo Buqun estimated the cultivation of the fish monster, at most the demon general is of the third order.
The demon general is a first-order qi practitioner who can compete with the enemy clan Gang Qi Realm.
The fish monster pulled back, but found that the pull did not move, as if the thing with a long tongue was a high mountain!
What about the mountains? The long tongue whips the mountain and moves stones! The fish monster urged the demonic qi and poured it into the long tongue, and in an instant, the red light on the long tongue flickered, and the figure of Zhuo Buqun, who was caught off guard, shook slightly.
Have you exhausted all your means? This is the end of your strength, right? A cold light flashed in Zhuo Buqun's eyes.
It turns out that Zhuo Buqun has been testing the strength of the fish monster!
"Then it's my turn to strike!"
Zhuo Buqun shouted, the qi and blood in his body were surging like a big river, rushing in the meridians, and his arm was thick, and the meridians on it were clearly visible, twisting and turning, like a dragon coiling on his arm.
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The fish monster's pupils suddenly became larger, which was a sign of horror, because its strength was not even comparable to the old man in front of him, could it be that the person in front of him was also a demon beast?
The fish monster was suddenly timid, what it wanted to do most now was to escape, the farther away the better, the human race was really terrible! But it couldn't control its body, and a huge centripetal force came from the direction of its long tongue, and its body turned involuntarily.
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A circle gradually formed on the ground, and then the fish monster lifted off the ground and was picked up by Zhuo Buqun!
The faster and faster he turned, the figure of the fish monster gradually became unrecognizable, only the blue-yellow circle was seen, and the wind gradually rose, blowing so that Zhuo Fan couldn't open his eyes, but Hu Botong was dumbfounded, and his eyes were wide.
"Ahh
"Bang!" the fish monster hit the ground heavily, and then there was no sound, and the fish monster had already been turned around.