Chapter Seventy-One: The Burning Building

Danger followed, and the boy turned sharply and slapped the wall behind him again.

Sure enough, inside the broken hole, half of his face jumped out.

Chen Ming gouged out the other party's eyes, and then ripped off his head directly, and the seat was vacant under the Buddha who was half a person tall.

Chen Ming turned over and hid in, and then looked forward.

He wanted to see what the traps were in these cages, large and small, or the areas where they could escape.

He now needs to find a safe place to protect himself for the time being!

It will not be pursued by those strange Buddhas, but the walls inside are black and oppressive.

Then Chen Ming turned around sharply and kicked out again, his muscle memory making him particularly handy at dealing with threats from behind.

Of course, this is limited to one-on-one situations, and he can't cope with the situation of a crowd like a tiger.

At this time, he gritted his teeth and scolded the Mo family again, "That bastard kid...... I don't know where I'm going to die now?"

The so-called Cao Cao Cao arrived, as he looked at the Buddha and the others, he only saw the huge centipede broken, and those bones shook down.

The upper half of the earth and rock, which had been broken away by the hook cable, dispersed, and a layer of black ash fell downward.

At this time, the young man happened to see the Mo family Qianji who broke through the hole and fell down.

A soft object like a godless corpse landed in the center of the Buddha's body.

The next moment! The Mo family has no defenses...... He is about to be eaten alive by all the Buddhas around him.

The young man suddenly remembered the Mo family's Qianji, what he said when he rang the bell before, and he wanted to protect him in reality.

It seems that that bastard has already calculated such a hexagram, and Chen Ming can't see death without helping!

After stepping out, he roared, "Get out of here!" I'm going to take the ghost boy's dog life myself! ”

Chen Ming fell violently, stepping on the surrounding soil and rocks, and the ground cracked again.

Chen Ming threw a few punches, blasting away all the lives around him.

Then the body broke open, and when the blood-colored tide gushed around, all the Buddhas who surrounded him were scattered.

At this moment, he grabbed the cuffs of Mo Jiaqianji's coat violently, carried him on his shoulders, and trotted back to the position of the wall bunker again.

I can only ensure that there is no evil in my back, and there is no evil in the hard wall, so that I will not be suddenly attacked.

Of course, you might as well all kinds of old six, wandering among the walls, like ghosts and ghosts.

Chen Ming stretched out his hand to touch the wall behind him, but he didn't feel a strong diaphragm, and it didn't seem that there was a sixth child hidden in it.

At this time, the young man moved his eyes downwards and looked at the strange thing on his chest, "Do you see that there is still a little breath of life on this soul's body?" I saw that he was half dead, and he almost fell into the ground! ”

After the blood-red thread in the chest cavity spread, it touched the skin of the Mo family Qianji like a spreading meridian.

Through the blood-black tentacles, when they stick into the skin, although they can't feel the breath of survival from this body.

But he is like the Buddhas who are rooted in the earth and cannot move, although his face is dead, but fortunately there is still a breath.

It seems that it was indeed repatriated, and the Xinghualou that was on fire before was repatriated, Chen Ming snorted coldly, "Yes!" Look...... We're really going to protect this corpse for a while! ”

The sky was full of fire, and the whole weather was dyed blood-red.

After being burned to ashes, there is a dilapidated appearance of a broken building.

The Mo family walked leisurely, as if all the hustle and bustle in this world had nothing to do with him.

At this moment, he chuckled lightly, of course, his hand was pinched out, and suddenly a small monk in the distance was instantly caught by him.

The entire skin sac was torn open downward, revealing the blood-red bones inside.

This is really a puppet, to be precise, in addition to the bones and flesh, there are only a few soul fragments trembling.

It seems that there is indeed a ...... here It's the home of the Buddha's minds.

They think that their mass graves and dilapidated Buddhist temples are so prosperous.

It's a pity that they are all burned now, who burned them? Chen Ming did ......

The scene is getting worse, that's why they have such a strong resentment in reality, and they want to take the boy's dog's life.

The Mo family was able to guess that in the real world, the scene that Chen Ming dealt with should be quite bad.

Mo Jia Qianji secretly laughed to himself, "Oops! It's a real nuisance, and I hope that kid can hold out a little longer, but I still believe in him as always! ”

The Mo family Qianji let go of his hand, and the puppet guy he grabbed was lying on the ground weakly.

Then the Mo family saw in the distance, a beautiful woman dressed in luxurious clothes, walking towards here.

Mo Jiaqianji's eyes were cold, he pulled out his knife, and there was a click!

Directly split the woman's head entirely, and the blood-black hair burst out on it.

It seems that these Buddhas, in order to expand the beautiful scenes in their dreams, have begun to spread out and remnant power before they continue to erode and plunder Meng Po......

Now it seems that they have indeed mastered a certain amount of extraordinary power......

Mo Jia Qianji looked at the hair scattered at his feet, and withdrew his feet, he didn't want to fall into that kind of fog.

At this time, when he looked up, he only saw that the Xinghua Building on fire in the distance had collapsed.

But above it, like a dream, a huge iron pot was built on top of the burning building.

Iron pots carved into metal like iron virgins, towering buildings.

Inside the building, there was a strong smell of blood and killing.

Mo Jia Qianji sneered, "It seems that the wish in my heart has also been ...... by these Buddhas The remnants and the illusory are out! ”

The Mo family Qianji really wanted to find Meng Po, and said that he asked for more news about Si Ming.

Including that old monster, by what means, defeated her!

Moreover, these Buddhas will not give up the opportunity to get close to Meng Po.

As long as there is a trace of thought left in the boy's mind, they will turn him into reality.

At this time, the Mo family Qianji quickly stepped forward, climbed upward, and stepped on the ethereal flames.

When he stepped out, he landed on the side of the huge apricot blossom building.

Lift a kick! Boom...... The iron sheet on the top of the head collapsed directly.

Then the steel building broke a hole, and the Mo family at this moment walked in slowly.

Greeting his ...... It's a handmaiden on fire and a variety of demon monks.

The Mo family's soul sword was raised slightly, "Poor little guy...... Now it's up to Xiaosheng to send you to die again! ”

Then this ghost and soul slammed over again, and the Mo family didn't have any superfluous movements!

After the dementor sword was wielded, the ghosts and monsters in the sky roamed wantonly, and instantly took away the lives around them.

The appearance of those strands of hair and Buddhas dancing in the flames is particularly terrifying!

Gradually, the evil qi is getting more and more turbulent, but there are too many of them!

Like mosquitoes, it was overwhelming, and at this moment, the paper in Mo Jiaqianji's left hand flew over, and a pen in his right hand revealed a black ink-like shape.

The position of the black and white staggered body, he opened his hand.

As the paper industry flew and became a book of life and death, the Mo family sneered: "The king of Hades wants you to die three watches!" How long will you stay until the fifth watch? Retreat, ghosts! ”

Then the Mo family Qianji let out an evil sneer, and as far as his gaze could reach, all the demons and ghosts dispersed.

Turned into black ash and disappeared into the dust.

Mo Jia Qianji then walked lightly and walked in the dust.

Then his actions really attracted a strangely dressed woman.

Her whole body coiled like the flames of a phoenix, but the flames were not as beautiful as the bright red blood.

Instead, it smells like foul-smelling, rotting groundwater.

Her skin is beautiful and moving, but like a vulgar woman singing and dancing in a bar, with a disgusting stench to the bone.

I saw this woman, covering her face, and chuckled, "This guest officer, please stay here...... Little concubine, I am the fifth seat of the queen's card - red wedding dress, the little girl is polite?"

The Mo family should have expected it a long time ago...... In this ghost apricot blossom building, there must be other powerful evil things left.

He had long heard of the queen card, and those guys, like remnant souls, lingered in the world, inheriting in all kinds of illusory dreams in the way of souls

No doubt! The queen card in front of you is natural...... It is also in that way that it exists in the illusion of the Infernal Temple.

Waiting for them to be in peace, these monks are obsessed with women, trying to kill their time with lust.

And this red wedding dress seems to meet their needs.

At this time, the Mo family Qianji watched the black and blue hair burning in the flames, "Oh...... That really made Xiao Sheng, see an amazing character, but I'm here to find Meng Po, have you killed and plundered each other? I hope she's alive! ”

But when she saw the commonly known woman who claimed to be in the red wedding dress, she giggled, "The little woman can't care about the life and death of that old man...... But I saw your handsome face, but you want to have sex with me?"

When the other party said this, Mo Jia Qianji felt that a kind of heat was transmitted in his flesh and skin.

Fortunately, his body itself was piled up by the bones of countless dead people.

There is an innate resistance to this kind of bewitchment, and it will not enter her calculations.

Mo Jia Qianji slowly pulled out his sword, "Hmm...... Yes! Put your ghost and soul in the cloth bag I received, every time I sleep, I take a ghost bag to sleep! ”

After Mo Jia Qianji said this, his sword blade slammed up, colliding with the colliding flames.

Boom! The figure of the red wedding dress rolled out and struggled to rise on the ground.

He saw a large piece of wood fall from a burning cantilever beam, and a huge beam of fire smashed towards him.

The Mo family waved his palm, and then the ghosts and spirits tore and bited, on the fiery beam!

Break into several pieces! The next moment! The soul flame burned, and I saw the red wedding dress at this time.

The fiery red face fell on his countenance.

A fiery kiss touched the daughter of the Mo family.

Click! A small bite was taken on the neck, and a bright red lip print spread on it.

The flames burned, and the skin spread like burning paper.

Mo Jia Qianji grabbed it violently and directly slashed at the position of his own stalk.

At that moment, a small ball of flesh and blood was cut out from the soul cloth bag.

At this moment, in the distance, his lips moved slightly, and he hid his face and chewed on the red wedding dress of flesh and stalks, and grinned, "Hmm...... Not bad...... I like it! I hope you will persevere a little more! I seem to be going to orgasm with excitement......"

Mo Jia Qianji crooked his neck, with an evil smile on his mouth, "Of course men have to be longer!" Hehehe...... Insistence? I've always been good at consuming ghosts! ”