Chapter 18: Do you dare to be a god of lights
Everything that happened just now was less than two breaths, and Chen Chuchu had already gone from a complete person to a broken arm, which was something that no one expected......
Chen Chu staggered back a few steps, held the long sword in his left hand and picked up the blood flowing from the wound on his right arm, and quickly drew a thunder talisman on the ground, the remaining mana surged, and vigorously provoked the rune: "Lei Gong help me!! "Who is Lei Gong, as long as you can master thunder and lightning in the Thunder Department, you are considered Lei Gong......
The colorful arcs of the blood talisman flickered, imprinted directly on General Suhachi's body.
He struggled frantically and tore the blood talisman attached to his body, the arc drilled into the seven orifices, the flesh and blood on his face continued to boil, and his pale skin gradually turned black like charcoal.
After a few seconds, General Suhachi's entire body was shattered and scattered to the ground.
Simu and Qianhe Daoist were still trying to find a way to seal Cixi, the cinnabar ink bucket was entwined, the sarcophagus was still trembling wildly, Chen Chu used his sword to catch a little blood, jumped on top of the sarcophagus, used the sword as a pen, and quickly drew a huge corpse-suppressing blood talisman, and then kicked hard with both feet, backflipped, and landed firmly on the ground.
Mao Xiaofang hurriedly rushed over, stretched out his finger and clicked on Chen Chuchu's body a few times in a row: "You don't have to do any more exercises, I can barely seal your tendons now and stop the blood from draining!" As he spoke, he took out a row of needles, pierced one silver needle after another at the position he had just pointed, and then slapped the seal of his left hand on Chen Chuchu's body......
It's strange to say.
The wound that had just been bleeding profusely stopped bleeding when a few silver needles went down.
Mao Xiaofang took down the cloth bag on his body, waved it in his hand like a meteor hammer, and with a flick of his wrist, a large amount of rune paper was scattered in the cloth bag.
He took turns grabbing the runes in the air with his left and right hands and slapping them on the foreheads of each zombie, these were all runes against corpses and ghosts, and the effect was very good.
But at this time, a large amount of flames suddenly gushed out from the cracks of the sarcophagus, instantly burning the hemp rope, and bang, I saw a powerful wave of qi hidden in the flames that overturned the coffin lid. Mao Xiaofang took a few steps back, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a round hat, yin and yang head, and a face like a knife flying out with the air waves, and his feet stood on the corner of the sarcophagus......
Cixi also jumped out of the coffin, her eyes full of resentment: "God of Lights, kill them for the mourning family!" ”
The lamp god smiled, a folding fan appeared in his hand, jumped down from the coffin, and slammed into Mao Xiaofang, this blow was extremely heavy, and the floor tiles under Mao Xiaofang's feet were shattered.
He stared at the god of the lamp: "I think Your Excellency has neither resentment nor yin, you should be the god of the lamp, why do you want to help the evil and help Cixi to harm the world?" ”
The lamp god was not in a hurry when he heard this, he put away the folding fan, and said with full anger: "This seat is the first champion of the Shunzhi Emperor, and he is only good at winning eight buckets, and he is rich in five cars, and the east atlas is also!" After death, he hibernated in the lamp, and cultivated into the lamp god by chance.
You must know that there is no good and evil in this world, and who can distinguish between good and evil, and the good and evil in your mouth are nothing more than the good and evil of the good and the evil of the good. This seat values chance, who can have this lamp is related to this seat, how about helping a bunch? ”
Mao Xiaofang was stuck by this preaching, and the copper coin sword in his hand stabbed over: "Nonsense! ”
The skill of the lamp god is not simple, holding a folding fan and Mao Xiaofang are quite in contact, and even have a smile: "This seat is the god of the lamp, invisible and shadowless, touching wood into wood, touching iron into iron, you can't help this seat!" When manpower is exhausted, when you are exhausted, when the oil is exhausted, and the lamp is dry.
And this seat is still full of energy, and you can easily destroy the gods you beat, and you can't even go down to the underworld......"
The four-eyed Taoist and the thousand cranes besieged Cixi, and Cixi, who had just been attacked by these two old sixths, was furious, and if it wasn't for the magic lamp in his hand, he was afraid that he would be sealed in the coffin directly.
Her mind fluctuated, and the sarcophagus in the tomb rose into the air and smashed into the two of them, and Chizuru couldn't dodge and was knocked out and tumbled, falling to the ground and spilling blood from her mouth and nose! Simu hurriedly bit his fingers and asked Master Zu for help, and soon, the flesh and blood bulged all over his body, like an inflated devil muscle......
He roared and grabbed the sarcophagus and threw it out with great difficulty!
Cixi snorted coldly, the sarcophagus exploded, and the gold, silver and jewelry used to accompany the funeral were scattered all over the ground, and her eyes fell on Chen Qiqi, who had a broken arm, and secretly said, it turned out that this young man was Chen Qiqi, what did he do to disobey the will of heaven, and the will of heaven named him to kill him and seize his soul......
Kill this man!
Get away now!
She said loudly, "God of Lights, kill that young man with a broken arm quickly!" ”
Chen Chuchu's heart is very complicated, Empress Dowager Cixi, what is wrong with me, you need to target me like this?
The god of lights didn't speak, the folding fan spewed out a stream of flames to force Mao Xiaofang back, and the whole person turned into a phantom and went straight to Chen Chu, and the folding fan rotated in his palm like a hot wheel! Chen Qiqi threw the long sword in his hand, and the lamp god subconsciously blocked, but he didn't see the long sword coming, and when he looked up, Chen Qiqi was holding a golden pistol in his hand, bang, he had been shot.
The lamp god immediately got up from the ground: "It's useless, you can't kill this seat!" ”
The bullet is squeezed out of the body.
He waved his fan a few times, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared: "Why can't the divine fire of this seat be used?" Immediately thinking of the strangeness of the golden pistol, his voice cooled down: "It's the bullet of that gun that there is a problem, what is its ability to seal the divine fire of this seat, hurry up and tell the truth......"
Chen Qiqi also smiled: "East Atlas, the theory of good and evil you said is very interesting, I will not refute you, the so-called good and evil have their own benchmark in everyone's heart." But for now, I'd like to ask you to guess how many bullets I have in this pistol! If you guess wrong, let's play a game, if you win, I'll do whatever you want, if you lose, just follow me? ”
The god of the lamp endured the anger of the divine fire being sealed.
He slapped the folding fan: "Okay, I guess you have four bullets in your gun!" "According to the pistol he remembers, there are five bullets in it, just one shot, there should be five shots left......
Chen opened the magazine and withdrew five bullets: "You lost." "His golden pistol has a bullet that is loaded beforehand, and the magazine will be filled with bullets.
Dong Tushu frowned: "What game do you want to play in this seat?" ”
Chen Chuchu put his right hand in his pocket, threw out something and slammed it on the ground, like a heavy metal compass, he said: "East Atlas, this treasure can gather all kinds of wonderful shapes with the power of the five elements, can you use the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth to gather five gold, wood, water, fire and earth flowers at the same time, and continue to maintain a stick of incense?" ”
He took out a stick of incense and lit it, and held it in his hand: "The incense has been lit, so it's okay for you to take advantage of it." ”
As the first champion of the Shunzhi Emperor period, Dongtushu had his own arrogance, and he snorted coldly: "I don't need your cheapness, I insist on two sticks of incense to show you!" The compass seemed to feel something, revealing five sharp thorns, and looked at his fingers and pressed down on the spikes......