Chapter 19: The Thunder Returns
The voice fell, but seeing the black-faced man clenching his steel teeth, there seemed to be a change on his face at this time, and he saw that his cheeks were fighting and his mouth suddenly opened, and the corners of his mouth were torn to his ears, revealing two rows of sharp fangs in the bloody mouth.
Seeing this vicious formation, Liang Shiming was so frightened that he retreated again and again and almost fell, but he was still trembling because Jin Jiao held him, and at the same time, Liang Shiming saw the black-faced man pounce again, and when he was at a loss, he suddenly felt a tightness in his waist, and looked down at a pair of Qianqianyu hands tightly hugging his waist, and before he could react, he felt that the golden light flashed in front of him, and his ears were windy, and he flashed back with Jin Jiao in an instant, avoiding the black-faced man.
"You're actually helping outsiders!?" the black-faced man yelled at Jin Jiao angrily, followed by another pounce on the two.
In this way, the two of them flashed, turned, soared, and moved, and they dodged the black-faced man's attack one after another.
Repeatedly throwing himself into the air, the black-faced man became angry, and when he saw him raise his head and let out a long roar, he opened his mouth wide, and a string of bubbles erupted from his mouth.
There was no reaction, the bubble came instantly, Jin Jiao didn't have time to jump away with Liang Shiming, but unfortunately she was hit and tied her legs.
"Oh no, I can't move. Jin Jiaoxiang said in a sweat.
Seeing that Jin Jiao was bound by strange bubbles and couldn't move, Liang Shiming panicked and hurriedly went to help her knock off the bubbles on her legs.
When he was in a hurry, Liang Shiming saw that the black-faced man was rushing towards him, and in panic, he suddenly felt a clear stream coming from his hand, caressing it like congealed fat, and looked down at the slender jade fingers that turned out to be Jin Jiao, and at this moment he was secretly handing something to his hand. A one-foot-long object resembling a large grasping pen, the barrel of the pen is cast of metal, heavy, and the tip of the pen is made of spar, which is shiny and reflects the eye.
Liang Shiming inadvertently raised his head, and saw that Jin Jiao was also looking at him with haggard eyes, and a feeling of pity suddenly appeared, and just as the two looked at each other, a vicious roar followed, and the black-faced man pounced.
I didn't expect the black-faced man to be so fast, he was still a few feet away at the last moment, but now it is in an instant, in a panic, Liang Shiming hurriedly blocked in front of Jin Jiao, and half-dodged and half-caught up with the big spar pen in his hand......
"-Poof!"
Followed by a piercing sound that pierced through the skin, the black-faced man who pounced on him screamed miserably, and his body jumped straight backwards for several feet.
In addition to being frightened, Liang Shiming found that the big grab pen in his hand was gone......
Take a closer look...... The big grasp pen actually stabbed into the eyes of the black-faced man, and at this moment the bubbling red and white things were bursting out of the eye sockets endlessly.
The black-faced man screamed in pain, and tried to pull the big pen out of his eyes several times, but before he could touch the pen with both hands, it bounced away as if he had been struck by lightning, and his hands were charred several times. The sharp pain in his eyes and hands made the black-faced man roar inexhaustibly, and his hands were at a loss like a strange python turning over the river, allowing the large pestle to stir in his eyes, painful and helpless.
Seeing the tragic situation of the black-faced man, Liang Shiming secretly felt unbearable, thinking that the rumored torture of the Shura Refining Domain was nothing more than that. However, it was only a moment, and the next moment, Liang Shiming heard a violent explosion above the sky, and felt that the heavens and the earth were shaking, and his body was unstable.
This feels very familiar.
"Miscellaneous! It actually caused a thunderstorm!ah!ah!" the black-faced man roared, his anger incomparable, unrepeatable.
The desperate roar of the black-faced man made Liang Shiming and Jin Jiao shudder, and they unconsciously hugged each other.
At this moment, the black-faced man suddenly stopped crying, and then he stood with his legs apart, his arms stretched to protect his body, and he pressed a breath of true qi on his chest, and there were words in his mouth. It was a moment, but when he saw that the skin and flesh on his body were turned over like hot oil, the gurgling sound was terrifying, and his face was even more dirty, like a ghost.
After a moment of change, the black-faced man's forehead bulged up an atmospheric bag, and then slowly traveled towards the eye socket in the large pestle, only to see him slam his force, the air bag instantly moved into the eye socket, only to hear a "boom" sound, a stream of true qi burst out from the eye socket and flew the eyeball upward, thick black blood flowed from the black and bottomless eye hole, but ...... The big grip pen is still inserted in the eye socket, swaying and swaying.
The black-faced man wanted to use his true qi to force the big grasp pen out, but it backfired, and at this moment he was just about to find another way, but he heard a loud explosion above the sky, and in an instant, the wind was fierce, and the dust and gravel suddenly rose, covering the sky and the sun.
Seeing this vision, the black-faced man raised his head in despair and roared, and then roared hoarsely: "Die, die together!" After speaking, the yin wind swirled, and the black-faced man rushed towards the two with his mouth open and filthy blood, teeth and claws.
In an instant, Jin Jiao was about to say something to Liang Shiming, but saw that Liang Shiming's expression changed greatly at this moment, and in the face of the raging ghosts, he actually scolded.
"Hell, come on, bite me, eat me!" Facing the yin wind, Liang Shiming gritted his teeth and roared, "I read the book of sages and sages, and I have the protection of the gods!
After the scolding, Liang Shiming couldn't help but turn his head, there, Jin Jiao's eyes were longing, her eyebrows were tight, and at this moment, her lips were slightly open as if there were a thousand words.
Don't think about it anymore, without waiting for Jin Jiao to react, Liang Shiming immediately pushed her far behind him with all his strength, and then rushed towards the ghost turned into a black-faced man.
The shape is like flash, the momentum is like electricity, in this moment of fighting to the death, Liang Shiming's mind inadvertently coiled:
Why should I rush up?
In this strange place, I always feel confused from beginning to end;
Now that I think about it, only Fang Cai's clear and longing eyes are clear;
or her phoenix crown is declining, and her eyebrows are full of anger;
Perhaps, in the end, it is the beauty that cannot be blasphemed, fleeting but needs to be separated.
A glimpse of it, only for a moment, but it has been there forever......
In an instant, Liang Shiming's consciousness was empty, and when he was awakened by the stench again, he had already come to the ghost approach, and he pounced on it without pausing, he opened his big mouth and bit down indiscriminately......
The filthy blood instantly soaked his mouth and choked his throat, and the heat like fried oil churned in his throat, and at the same time, Liang Shiming felt that his surroundings were as bright as incandescent, and he thought that it must be a thunderstorm.
The scene similar to the top of Maoshan made him think of Bu Hong, Sect Master Xu, and his father who was seriously ill in bed.
However, after all, before he could think about it any more, he lost consciousness with a deafening explosion, with the fishy smell of turning over the river and the sea in his mouth......