A leaf obstructs the eyes and releases the turbidity and evil The world knows ghosts but does not know immortals Chapter 84 Fighting Turtles

"You don't look at people in the crack of the door, be careful not to look at your eyes as vertical eyes!"

The prince's silence was not shocking, and he died endlessly.

Mi Rentian suddenly stumbled and almost turned his head, his old face turned hot red, he quietly glanced at Lin Yu'e, and said angrily: "You are just like a civet cat with vertical eyes." Looking at people in the crack of the door, that's voyeurism!"

"Poof!"

Lin Yu'e skillfully covered her mouth and snickered, she had long known that Mi Rentian had peeked at herself taking a bath, and the one who pursed her mouth and laughed was called a flower branch trembling, "Looking at people in the crack of the door, that is to flatten people!"

Lin Yu'e walked up to the two of them, and when she saw Mi Rentian, who was blushing and thick-necked, she thought that he was shy because of her ignorance, so she turned her head to look at Wang Zimo: "You have to be like my sister, read more!"

Three quarters of the hour.

The giant tortoise finally dragged its heavy tortoise shell to Yinxu.

Standing in the outer city, those dark red eyes scanned back and forth, revealing a confused look.

In the past, when you walked here, you would encounter the humans who blocked it, why did you come to an empty city plan this time?

Is there a fraud?

Want to catch a turtle in an urn?

Hmph! This turtle flows with Xuanwu blood, how can it be compared to that turtle!

After a moment's hesitation, the giant tortoise's eyes suddenly narrowed, and it saw a familiar little thing rushing towards it.

When he saw that it was Wang Zimo, he suddenly turned red when the enemy met!

Bastard!

That's the bastard!

The giant tortoise stared at Wang Zimo, who was getting closer and closer, and his heart was extremely angry. It's him, it's this bastard boy, who actually pointed at the deity's nose and scolded the king last time!

This king eight calves!

It's a shame!

The more Wang Zimo walked forward, the more frightened he became.

The giant tortoise was still cautious just now, but when he saw him, his eyes suddenly glowed red.

If he knew that he pointed at the giant turtle and told Lu Dutian that there was a big king, which hurt the giant turtle's self-esteem and caused its strong dissatisfaction, he would definitely pretend to be innocent.

"Ang~!"

The furious giant tortoise rushed towards Wang Zimo, completely forgetting its mission, carried away by the loss of face.

The right front paw, about the size of a yard, was raised high, and the four sharp nails shone in the moonlight, and they slapped on the ground with a "poof", shaking the eaves and buildings, and the tiles "rattle".

The prince narrowly escaped from the crack in the tortoise's claws, his forehead was sweating coldly, his fingers were shaking uncontrollably, and before he had time to turn into a fighting state, he made a "ding" wail in his hand, which was actually broken by the tortoise's toes, and half inserted in the webbing, opening a big hole for it.

No blood came out of the wound, but the giant tortoise was completely enraged.

It didn't expect, never expected, that the tiny human would actually hurt it, and it was a flesh webbing that could never heal once it was cracked.

"Whew~!"

The giant tortoise put its four fingers together, like a crusher roaring and wrapping, and in an instant, the ground was shattered and the dust was flying!

"Die!" the giant tortoise urn said angrily: "If you hurt the deity, it's not a pity for you to die!"

Wang Zimo only felt that the two walls were caught between him, so he hurriedly jumped onto the claws of the giant tortoise, grabbed the scales about the size of him, took out the needles from the storage bag, aimed at the soft and tender flesh at the base of the scale armor, and poked it hard.

These needles of Lu Dutian are all quenched and poisonous, and although they are very small to the giant tortoise's huge body, they are not pleasant.

The thorns on his hands were still restless, and he had a poisonous thorn in his hand......

The giant tortoise was furious, it raised its right front paw high, and looked at the tiny human in front of it, and suddenly opened its mouth, revealing its fishy yellow fangs, and thrust its claws into its mouth with the prince silently.

Wang Zimo was suddenly frightened, and suddenly felt a dullness in his chest, and his eyes were dizzy with a foul smell.

This big king must have indigestion in normal times!

Having settled down, he carefully analyzed the situation in front of him. He was held in his mouth by Wang Ba, and he wanted to lick the needle pricks inserted in the scale armor with his tongue.

Looking at the giant tortoise's barbed tongue, Wang Zimo couldn't help but swallow.

"It's such a big mouthpiece, if it is brushed by the thorns on it, I will drop a good girl, and I will have to peel off the skin if I don't die!"

Sticking to the scale armor, Wang Zimo became more and more afraid.

He didn't know how to respond. Then the tortoise's tongue will stir back and forth in its mouth like a cage, and he will have no place to hide!

The prince stared silently at the giant tortoise's throat, where there was softer, tender flesh. He tied all the needles to the ice silkworm gloves, inserted them back into the scabbard in half of them, and held his breath and waited.

I don't know why, the ice silkworm gloves, which have always been spotless, were dyed maroon white after the battle with the deadlock last night.

The prince asked Xue Jianniang what was going on, so Xue Jianniang asked Su Sanpo from the tailor shop to take a look, and Su Sanpo looked at it for a long time and said that there was no problem.

So, Wang Zimo put it back on.

Suddenly, there was a "grunting" sound in the giant tortoise's throat.

Wang Zimo hurriedly squatted down, his thighs tightened, his feet secretly strengthened, ready to jump to the gum on the opposite side at any time, and at the same time clenched the two needles in his hands, once he landed, he inserted them unambiguously, and then quickly jumped under the tender flesh in his throat.

After planning the route, Wang Zimo stared at the giant tortoise's tongue again.

He had to strike early, stand firm, and lead the way. Otherwise, he will be taken the initiative by the giant tortoise, and sooner or later he will have to hang on the barb of his tongue and be rolled into his stomach and pulled out.

Before the prince could act, the giant tortoise's tongue suddenly retracted.

At the same time, hot air surged through the tortoise's cavity.

In a few moments, the foul-smelling mucus filled the mouth, and it actually wanted to drown Wang Zimo with digestive juices!

"What a clever brute!"

Wang Zimo was completely wrong!

Secretly frightened, he hid in the scale armor on the giant turtle's claws, grabbed a few needles from the ice silkworm gloves, and threw them into the slime under his feet.

The needles make a "pop" sound, and after a while, they slowly dissolve.

"It's amazing!" Wang Zimo gasped.

The slime rose higher and higher, and Wang Zimo suddenly became anxious, looking back at the slime wrapped in food scraps, while grasping the scales and climbing up.

The damn giant tortoise actually shrunk its tongue into the mucus and attached a layer of mucous membrane to the hall, apparently prepared.

Every time Wang Zimo climbed up a piece of scale armor, he unceremoniously inserted a needle.

The giant turtle gritted its teeth and whined, and there were tears in its red eyes, "Let's go, let's go" and fell down!

"You don't make me feel better, and I don't make you comfortable anymore!"

Climbing to the top, the prince did not dare to touch the mucous membrane, he gritted his teeth, lifted a piece of scale armor with force, squeezed it with difficulty, aimed at a piece of bright red tender meat, and poked it down with Ping You.

"Phew!"

Ping You folded the tip of the knife and failed to stab it in one fell swoop. The prince turned his angle and used the blade of his knife to cut through the skin little by little.

The air was getting thinner, and there was a sour smell everywhere.

At this time, the mucus had already spread to the soles of his feet, and Wang Zimo hurriedly lay down and frantically poked the tender flesh of the giant turtle with Pingyou.

"Half a pillar of incense, Mi Rentian!"

Lin Yu'e's apricot eyes widened, shaking her head and sighing.

Xue Jiaoniang stood behind the two of them at some point, stared at the giant turtle and said with a smile: "Today's wind is really strong, tsk, tsk, tsk! Half a year's rice man is enough for Mo'er to break the two instruments and rush to the stars!

"Where's the wind?"

Mi Rentian raised his face and felt it carefully, then the corners of his mouth trembled, and after careful measurement, he used rice balls to pinch out a horse chew in the palm of his hand, ready to cover the head of the giant turtle to prevent it from suddenly retracting into the shell. "Hmph, I'm afraid he won't die!"

"Jiao Niang is afraid that you will flash your tongue in the wind!" Lin Yu'e was happy to poke the scar.

"Wait!"

Xue Jiaoniang saw that the giant tortoise's red eyes suddenly narrowed, and she showed a frightened look when she was ready to kill. She hurriedly stopped Mi Rentian from making a move, in case she didn't help.

Outside the city of Yindu, the golden battleship was brightly lit.

There was a baby with a residual mirror in the middle of his collarbone lying on Shiluan's back, hugging his neck with a very enjoyable expression.

The baby "slumped" and slid onto Shiluan's chest, hanging like a sloth, turning his head to stare at Yin Du, his eyes as black as stagnant water, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Outside the battleship, the shadows were hazy, and the crows were wailing. Greedy, they stand outside, expecting someone to suddenly fall out of the battleship!

"Squeak!"

The baby suddenly screamed and hurriedly hugged Shiluan's neck.

But I saw Shiluan like a sharp arrow off the string, "whoosh!" rushed out of the protective layer of the battleship. casually fanned the grimace that came from the sneak attack, looked anxious, and flew towards Yin Du quickly.

The bright moon is unpretentious, shrouding Yin Capital in darkness.

The Tower of Babel in the city has not yet been ignited, but the Liangyi Array has long been waiting for Xue Jianniang to give the final order.