Chapter 172: Qingping

What happens when you are thrown into the flames that burn in the sky?

Then who knows!

Niu Hao recited the mantra, and he was able to make the true fire of the spirit prisoner burned to ashes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

It doesn't mean that Niu Hao himself won't be burned into a handful of fly ashes.

The flames burning in the sky were the Dao Fire Array laid by the Dao Immortal Master of Kongming Mountain.

Such a burning flame, what can't be burned.

The Prison God Monarch tried his best to lift Niu Hao's body up, trying to push Niu Hao into the sky of flames.

Niu Hao was also trying his best, and suddenly broke free of one arm.

Then, he clenched his fist and smashed it on the body of the Prison Divine Monarch.

A huge fist, made of rock. Hard, with a sharp punch. It slammed into the Prison Divine Monarch's body, causing the guy to shake and take a step back.

Niu Hao's left fist that he struggled out immediately smashed up, and there was a bang, so that the Prison God Monarch couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

This thing is so easy to use.

Not only is it invulnerable, but it is not afraid of the scorpion-tailed secret weapon of the Prison God. It's round and beating, and it's also very exciting!

Niu Hao swung his fists and slammed into the Prison God Monarch one after another. The big man shook repeatedly, turned around and ran.

Niu Hao stepped out of one leg vigorously, and his footsteps on the ground made a dull, tom sound.

The body made of rock is hard, making Niu Hao invulnerable. But it also restrained Niu Hao, and his steps were stiff and slow. Every step is a tom-thumping sound.

Anyway, the narrow fan blade cantilever has nowhere to escape. The only way is the end of the invisible end.

Niu Hao raised his fists and chased after him with his steps.

Go ahead and leave the spinning optimus pillar. The long arm of the fan blade hanging in the air began to shake up and down, swaying from side to side. The huge fan blades stirred up the strong wind and whirred in the ears.

The Prison God Monarch had already lost the confidence to fight against Niu Hao, and before Niu Hao could catch up, he quickly retreated backwards.

The cantilever with the fan blades hung is very long.

It's just that no matter how long the cantilever is, it looks like there is no end at all.

The cantilever that seems to have no end has a time when it comes to the end after all.

At the end of the cantilever, the sky overhead was rolled up with dark red flames, and a storm of wind was blowing up under his feet.

The Prison Divine Monarch had no way to retreat, and he crouched down and clinged to his cantilever. stared at Niu Hao's eyes, revealing despair.

Aren't you just a scoundrel?

Turn yourself into an invulnerable stone man, how to play it!

Can't you?

Niu Hao stared at the Prison Divine Monarch, and his steps made a tom-tom sound.

Don't you also have fangs in your mouth, sharp claws in your fingers, and even a hidden weapon for killing people on your tail.

You can arm yourself from top to bottom, why can't I have one more skill?

Walking in front of the Prison Divine Monarch, Niu Hao raised his huge rock fist and asked:

"Qingping, where is he?"

The Prison God Monarch stared at Niu Hao, looking like he would rather die than give in.

Don't say it's killed, right?

Then I'll kill you patchwork bastard, and leave time to find it slowly.

Niu Hao's raised fist fell instantly, and a voice suddenly sounded behind Niu Hao:

"I'm here!"

There was the whirring wind of huge fan blades in my ears, making the sound behind me seem unreal.

Niu Hao stepped on his slow steps, turned around, and saw a figure standing on the cantilevered arm behind him.

That's, Kiyoping?

The figure was swayed by the sweeping wind. That face was even more blown into the blur and could not be distinguished.

As if seeing the doubts on Niu Hao's face, the figure said again:

"I'm Qingping!"

Immediately, he stretched out his two hands, held them high on both sides of his body, looking for balance, and slowly moved towards Niu Hao.

Qingping, you really made me find it hard!

Niu Hao took a step forward and walked towards Qingping.

Niu Hao really wanted to ask where the Prison God Monarch had been hiding him, and he had to find it so hard.

But Niu Hao's stone mouth, it is not easy to make a sound.

On the cantilever of the fan blades, Qingping got closer and closer, his figure was gray, swept by the wind blowing from both sides of the cantilever arm, and he would be blown away at any time.

Niu Hao stretched out his hand towards Qingping, staring at Qingping's extremely blurry face.

You fat man, you look gentle and harmless on weekdays, and you can't think of doing a lot of bad things. The original gods who made themselves were also like those spirit prisoners below, flashing gray and black and dull colors.

Chubby Qingping, what kind of bad things have you done?

Niu Hao didn't know.

Niu Hao didn't care.

No matter how bad Qingping is, he is also Niu Hao's good brother.

If the good brother is in trouble, Niu Hao must save him back.

The strong wind whistling out from both sides of the fan cantilever blows Qingping and sways from side to side.

Qingping's face was blurry, and he couldn't see the expression clearly. Niu Hao could also feel Qingping's trembling.

Not everyone is like Niu Hao, who is bold enough to cover the sky.

When many people go up to a high place, their legs will tremble and their feet will be weak because they are afraid.

Qingping moved forward, and his outstretched fingers finally touched Niu Hao.

Niu Hao suddenly remembered, is Qingping afraid of heights?

Qingping is also a person who can hang his body on the cliff in order to collect medicine. How can you be afraid of heights?

Qingping suddenly shouted at Niu Hao, "Be careful!" and reached out to grab Niu Hao's palm.

The Prison God Monarch jumped up from behind Niu Hao and pounced on Niu Hao's back.

I knew you were still so unwilling, I should have thrown you into the flames of the burning sky just now!

Niu Hao turned his body, wanting to get rid of the Prison God Monarch behind him.

Qingping in front of him pulled Niu Hao's arm and climbed onto Niu Hao's body.

What are you doing! Niu Hao grabbed Qingping and tried to pull him off his body.

You can't fight me, and you crawl on me, and you will be afraid. Instead of helping me, it helped the patchwork mongrel!

Qingping kicked Niu Hao's arm and climbed up, and then pressed his palm on Niu Hao's face.

There's something in the palm of my hand, and it's slimy that I can't tell what it is. When it was wiped on the face, the eyes stinged for a while, and the choking in the nose had a choking taste.

Niu Hao instinctively reached out and wiped it on his face.

The rough rocky palms rubbed against the same hard, rock-like dough, making a sonorous sound.

Niu Hao couldn't open his eyes and couldn't see his surroundings.

But he could hear Qingping, who had climbed up to his body, and said to the Prison God Monarch:

"Don't be afraid, I'll help you restrain him!"

Be...... Fragmented?

The voice is sharp, and it always makes people feel uncomfortable listening to it.

The one just now is not Qingping at all. is pretending to be fragmented, in order to help the Prison God Monarch defeat Niu Hao.

And Niu Hao really mistook the pretending figure for Qingping.

Niu Hao followed the sound and swung out his fist, but found that his body had become stiff, as if he was imprisoned by a rock, and he couldn't move.