Chapter 59: The oil-paper umbrella flies five times in a row
"Silly bird, are you surprised or not? Let you have nothing to do to play tricks on Lao Tzu, if I just pressed down, your life will be gone." Fight with me, you better save it. ”
Luo Chen whistled at Bai Fei, and then took a step up again, stepping on the hypocritical and ethereal clouds and rising into the air, and the whole person put on a gorgeous shape, and came to a high-end operation with a side turn of one hundred and eight degrees.
I don't know what he's showing, assuming there are many beautiful sisters, I wonder if this product can do more incredible operations, young, it's good! When it's old, it's hard.
Bai Fei thought to himself at this time: Is this guy a chicken blood? What can make him so excited? I haven't seen this stupid guy until now, and it's a good posture today.
Luo Chen slowly stretched out the oil-paper umbrella he had just closed, bent his legs forward and kicked back, and landed steadily to the ground in a small arc. If you can practice a spell with a trailing type, it will definitely be more handsome and perfect than this action.
Thinking about this scene, Luo Chen was a little happy, and he couldn't suppress the evil smile on his face. In the crowd, a beautiful young man dressed in white slowly descended with an oil-paper umbrella, with a colorful tail behind him, drawing an elegant arc in the sky. Change your movements from time to time, and all kinds of coherent and handsome difficult movements can be achieved with this oil-paper umbrella.
Wow! I feel very cool when I think about it, and when I look at the little beauties and ladies below, they smile happily, point to their afterimages in the sky and exclaim, and discuss with the people next to them, that scene is definitely the pinnacle of life!
The more he thought about it, the more difficult it was to suppress it, Luo Chen simply took another step and raised the height again. He is now desperately twisting his small body, trying some more "pompous" movements. Anyway, if you are idle now, you have nothing to do, so it is better to practice more for the sake of the glorious cause in the future!
Bai Fei looked up at Luo Chen now, and it was a small black shadow. This Nima is a little too flying, this guy has a lot of good things! In the future, if you have a chance, you will take a few places to play, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, and you must not let him play around at will.
This is already Luo Chen's fourth step to step into the clouds, and the process of lifting off has ended, and it has returned to the mode of slow descent.
Luo Chen simply stepped on it with his fifth foot, but it turned out to be empty! And the oil-paper umbrella was put away for some reason, and his whole person slid down in a perfect arc.
"Ahhhh
Generally, when he is blindly confident, God always has to make a joke to Luo Chen. It's basically the same every time, starting from the time Edgeworth flies, the whole person crashes into the tree...... Finally, this time, it was just a good way to practice dancing, and suddenly the oil-paper umbrella failed, and it was very possible to die here.
Bai Fei watched Luo Chen's goods fall down one by one, from the small black dot at the beginning to a big living person, and then gradually returned to the small black dot...... Falling from the top of his head to under himself...... It is estimated that this fall will be half-crippled if not dead.
At this time, the most test of people's minds, a slight problem, is not a question of whether to fall and be disabled, but the person is gone. Luo Chen frantically pressed the small button mechanism on the main umbrella bone of the oil-paper umbrella at this time, but it just didn't work! No matter how much he pressed it, it was useless, as if the umbrella had failed.
According to the current impact force and height, if you fall to the ground, you will at least have to smash your internal organs, and then you will ...... With a small fifth-order body of qi refining, he can't bear it at all!
Sometimes life and death can force out a person's potential, and Luo Chen suddenly remembered the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Seed. Turning into a cloud of black gas and landing smoothly on the ground is also a solution. Now it's all but a gamble!
Even though Luo Chen had never practiced the Demon Dao Exercises, he had just briefly looked at the cultivation content on the bamboo slips, as if it was some kind of body demonization or something...... At that time, there was a problem with the oil-paper umbrella, and the result was a heavy fall, but the fall was relatively light, and the butt was just blooming.
"Infuse the body with demonic qi! I am so damn this thing true qi! Pour chicken feathers!" Luo Chen tried to urge the true qi, and after colliding with the Heavenly Demon Seed, there was a huge mutual repulsion, almost squirting out his accumulated essence blood, but fortunately he could just hold the strength, otherwise it would be more than worth the loss.
"I'm lost, since I can't cultivate the demon seed, let alone how to reach the peak realm of the old demon of the deep forest. Even if he specialized in the Demon Dao from the beginning, it was estimated that he would not be able to reach his skin. It seems that this method is not available, and there must be something else, and you can't hang yourself from a tree. ”
Luo Chen frowned, slapped his head with his hand again and again, and muttered to himself in his heart: Why don't you hurry up! If you don't run, I'll be gone! When the time comes, you'll be the backstabber! I'm not!
Ah, it feels good to be self-defeating.
But after smashing these few times, Luo Chen really had a clue. There was also a bone whistle in the storage bag of the old demon in the deep forest before, and I thought it was a flute at the time...... But it doesn't hurt, it's a mule or a horse that comes out for a walk.
Now he hopes that when this bone whistle blows, he can automatically summon a colorful auspicious cloud and catch him steadily.
So he blew a bone whistle, oh my god, this sound is simply amazing! I have never heard this kind of "magic sound" in my life, and it shook his head as soon as it was blown. This is a thing that kills 1,000 enemies and loses 800 of itself! Put it away, put it away, and blow yourself out for a while, so what should I do?
What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?
It seems that it is not far from the ground, and no matter how urgent it is, it will not escape death. Since you want to die, the shape must not be messed up, this is the last dignity!
Luo Chen gently stroked the washed hair with his hand, brushed it next to both ears, and then smoothed back his long hair, and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, ready to hastily end this life full of bitterness.
Eh, is it so difficult to honestly hold back in the sect to eat and drink? Why am I just going to die? Think about it carefully, although the life of mining is monotonous and boring, it is better than death. It's late, it's late, all the regrets are useless. When the grass was a foot high, I didn't know that there was a tree or someone to weed for me......
I saw that Luo Chen automatically transformed into a cloud of black gas, and the impact force was instantly erased and emptied, and this feeling was like a punch on cotton, which was not painful.