Chapter 7 The Bear Child Must Die
"Stab you!"
"Stab you!"
"Stab you!"
......
As the sound fell, wisps of flame rushed forward. The flower marten was extremely angry, but it could only keep flashing and moving, avoiding the flame attack.
"Stinky Taoist is trouble!" Hua Mink was angry, cocked his tail, and his two small eyes turned around, but he still chose to give up.
This time, the three demons were well prepared, and although their side was damaged, they still had an advantage. If she stuns everyone with a fart, and then there is some accident, it will be a bit troublesome.
"Eat me with water!"
Hua Mink heard the soft cry of Yan Zhen, and hurriedly stretched out his tail to block it, not wanting a burning sensation to sting his heart. Frightened, she hurried to see the bald tail.
"Bastard, can't you tell the difference between water and fire?" said Hua Mink, who was furious and opened his mouth to scream.
"Smack!" poured water down from the sky, drenching her into a soup chicken.
"I ......"
"Eat me!"
As soon as the mink opened its mouth, a stone smacked into her mouth with unmistakable accuracy. She hurriedly shut up at the sound of the voice, and immediately broke both of her front teeth.
Pieces of rubble mixed with blood were spat out of her mouth. Her eyes were filled with murderous intent and became extremely sharp.
She had already knocked on the immortal gate and stepped into the Yuan Realm, and she was repeatedly deflated by Yan Zhen's hands.
This kid is unforgivable, the bear child must die!
"Pipa Trio!" the flower mink drummed Zhenyuan, sweeping the mud off the pipa strings. The smart fingers fly on the pipa, and the sound of the Tao is sublime.
"One heavy, six closed!"
With a "poof", the swallow mark suddenly lost its feeling, and the six roots of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind were closed. All he knew was that he was alive, but all he could feel was endless darkness.
"Double, seal knowledge!"
A wave of qi rushed into Yan Zhen's body, and he found that his consciousness was about to blur, dazed, confused, unable to remember what happened, and weak, as if he was about to fall asleep.
"Mire, into the illusion!"
"Boom!" Yan Zhen felt a splitting headache, and regained his five senses, he opened his hazy sleepy eyes, and found himself in another world.
Hua Mink brought him into the spiritual world, a world of her own imagination, into which people could be brought into it through special music.
"Hmph, stinky boy, I still want to play with the old lady!" Hua Mink slowly approached Yan Zhen, as long as he gave him another fatal blow, he could get rid of the bear child. She couldn't help but grin, shouting in her heart, "The bear child must die!"
In the spiritual world, Yan Zhen watched a woman walk slowly with broken steps. She was dressed in a gorgeous purple dress, with heavy makeup, but her body was as thin as dry firewood, her legs were short, her chest was flat, and she was ugly.
"Yan Zhen, I'm your sister!" the thin woman strode in, a fake smile on her face.
"Sister, I miss you so much!" Yan Zhen greeted the woman, and her black jade eyes were full of tears of happiness.
"Come to my sister, my sister will always be with you!" the woman's eyes flickered, and she bent down to catch the swallow marks that ran up in small steps.
As long as the bear child is coaxed, then he is just a fish on the knife board and let her slaughter.
"I'll fight!" Yan Zhen rushed forward and kicked the woman's face, leaving a jet-black shoe print on her already not very delicate face.
"I'm my sister!" The woman panicked, this shouldn't be!
"Your sister is too ugly, she doesn't look like me at all, it's just a shame for my Yan family, I want to eliminate harm for the people!" Yan Zhenfei stepped forward, kicked her legs on the woman's lower abdomen, and then kicked her high chin to the side, "I don't think you are ugly like my sister at all, you can't even hold me in the right posture, you should be an impostor, I can't let you go." ”
This can't be blamed on Yan Zhen, it's really Yan Wu who loves him very much. In the past, Yan Zhen jumped into Yan Wu's arms like a small cannonball, and then Yan Wu had to rub his nose with him, and then he was raised high.
Obviously, Hua Mink didn't know this, even if she was mentally strong and could understand some of the appearances in Yan Zhen's memory, she couldn't know the roots.
"Whew!" In the small temple courtyard, the flower mink staggered back more than ten steps. She didn't dare to stop between her fingers, but the sound of the lute had changed.
Because it hurts, it hurts!
The attacks she receives in the spirit world will react to reality, and although she will not bleed, she will feel the same level of pain.
Yan Zhen hit her a few times in the spirit world, and she would feel it in the real world. And now, Yan Scar focused on taking care of her ugly face with a sharp beak of monkey cheeks.
"I'm going to fight and fight!"
In the spiritual world, Yan Zhen punched and kicked the woman's face, and had already beaten her into a pig's head, but he was still angry, and jumped around on her stomach again.
The woman was dying, her nose was blue and her face was swollen, and she begged for mercy, "Don't fight, don't fight again!"
Hua Ming threw herself on the ground, rolling and crawling, so that it was not painful! Every time Yan Zhen gave her, she felt that she was about to die, and she was about to die. However, she was unable to dispel the illusion immediately.
In the past, she had used this illusion to win all battles, and she had never been defeated, so she had never studied the method of dissolving the illusion. Now, it's too late for her to regret it.
Perhaps, you can only wait for yourself to lose consciousness, and the illusion will naturally be lifted. It's just that by then, will she still have a way to live?
"I admit it...... Oh...... I'm not your sister. "The woman cried bitterly, hugging her face, her stomach hurt, holding her stomach, her face was swollen and uncomfortable. She lay beside Yan Zhen, grinning and hunching her waist, curled up in a ball, her body twitching, "I'll make a deal with you!"
Yan Zhen didn't appreciate it, grabbed her collar, and slapped her three times, "Where is my sister?" tell me everything you know, or ...... Hmph!"
"I don't know," the woman coughed, two broken teeth coming out ......of her mouth.
"You kidnapped and sold my sister, and you pretended to be my sister to deceive me. Fortunately, I have a good eye on the fire and know everything, otherwise I would have been deceived by you! You still say you don't know?" Yan Zhen stretched out his small fist and kept greeting the woman.
"I really don't know. The woman sobbed and choked, and she wanted to die. This bear child is a demon, and I don't know how the owner of this spiritual world sent such a demon in.
"How about we make a deal?"
"Don't talk nonsense, tell me everything you know, or ...... Hey!" Yan Zhen pushed the woman away, turned around and grabbed her ankle, and with one arm, he lifted her up and threw her to the ground.
Countless blood flowers, like the light of the blood-colored remnant sun, flashed away.
"Stop fighting, I say......" The woman gritted her teeth and turned over, gasping, regardless of whether she is the master or not, the most important thing is to get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible.