The one armed dragon was obviously afraid of the initial explosive power of the staff of Notre Dame, and hurriedly flashed to the side. And I hurt him without thinking about it, and I continued to let the virgin stick stand against it.
Because I have to constantly shake the magic thought bell to avoid being confused by the dirty things in the water, I am distracted when I recite the incantation, which causes the red light of the staff of the Virgin Mary to flicker!
However, the black fog on the ghostly sword will be stronger and weaker for a while. Obviously, the one Armed Dragon has also given part of its energy to deal with the bewitchment of ghosts.
At first, I wanted to consume his energy here confidently, but after a period of time, he didn't make a big response, but suddenly I was in the dark and almost fell to my knees.
I forced myself to stand up, and then my brain quickly turned. My previous thinking must be right. It turns out that the essence of the one Armed Dragon has been hurt, but why can't I hold on first?
All of a sudden, a chill came from the bottom of my feet and spread all over my body almost instantaneously. I couldn't help shivering.
Because of the fight between the upper and lower teeth, there was no incantation in the mouth. The staff of Notre Dame gradually fell down. The one Armed Dragon wanted to end the fight quickly. All in one fell swoop towards me, much faster in an instant.
"Bang!"
Notre Dame's staff was forced to retreat, and finally fell heavily on the ground, making a dull sound.
I felt as if I had been hit by a running rhinoceros. After flying for several meters, I fell to the ground and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, I just reflected that the reason why I was black was because I had used blood essence to bite the tip of my tongue!
Almost all the magic tools with Yang Qi can be strengthened by blood essence, so many people in our industry will bite the tip of their tongue in a hurry.
Naihe bridge itself is a place of extreme cold. In order to prevent being bewildered by the spirit of yin and the invasion of Yin Qi, the wounds of the whole body should be covered tightly.
However, I accidentally bite the tip of my tongue to expose the most Yang blood essence on my body. It's lucky that those ghosts didn't absorb my Yang Qi in the first time!
At this time, the ghostly sword has rushed over. I know that I will continue to carry it. Without the use of one armed dragon, I will die because of the loss of Yang.
Through the plan of how bridge consumed his essence and went bankrupt, I had to control the invisible needle with my remaining thoughts to temporarily block the ghost hand, and picked up the virgin wand and jumped down from the bridge.
There are several ghosts in the middle who have climbed the bridge and reached for me with long arms. Fortunately, my arm is tied with magic thinking bell, so I didn't get the chance.
After coming down from Naihe bridge, the pressure on my body suddenly disappeared and my physical strength recovered a lot.
I know that after the one Armed Dragon comes down, its physical strength will recover correspondingly. Instead of taking back the invisible needle immediately, I let it entangle the ghost hand on the bridge and plunge into the bridge in a random direction. I won't take back the invisible needle until I am sure that the one Armed Dragon can't find itself all at once.
As expected, the invisible needle has lost the one Armed Dragon. I ran towards the trading village according to its instructions.
Although I know that it's not his opponent to go back, but subconsciously I feel that the trading village is very stable. Maybe it's because T-shirt man and white eyebrow Zen master are there, even though they have lost their fighting power.
I wanted to take a look at T-shirt man and white eyebrow Zen master when the one Armed Dragon didn't catch up with me, but what I didn't expect was that just after entering the village, there was a roar of one Armed Dragon: "go to hell!"
I looked back in amazement to find that he had returned to his own flesh and was coming towards me with a ghostly hand.
It seems that he didn't chase me before, just to find his own body.
Ghost hand has not come to the front, but has brought a strong murderous spirit. At this time, there was a sharp pain on my face. I reached out and found that my skin was scratched by the wind of the knife.
"Shit."
I speechless scolded, hurriedly rolled on the ground, and continued to run in the direction of the inn.
People can draw a cut in my face with the wind of a knife. How can I fight?
Just as I was racking my brain to find a way, there was a loud noise in front of me. I looked up and found that those ghosts and the living people who participated in the ghost city rushed towards us like a tide. In a moment, we were surrounded.
They cheered and cheered, forming a circle around us and looking forward to the one Armed Dragon.
I know, in their eyes, I have failed. But as long as those ghost city owners don't announce the result of the game, I still have a chance!
The road to the inn has been blocked. Although there is only one hundred and eighty meters left, I can't go back! And the one Armed Dragon seems to enjoy the feeling of attention. He smiles frequently and nods to the ghosts who cheer for him. He doesn't look at me at all.
After a while, he was looking straight, holding a ghostly knife and joking: "boy, I unexpectedly want to spell a pair with me in Naihe bridge. I'll show you clearly that even if you don't have a wound, you can't spell me. If I were you, I would have killed myself! How can you live like you
Then he looked up and laughed, and the ghosts around him pointed at me one after another. His face was full of disdain.I've been dead for a long time?
I repeated his words, and then my heart suddenly suppressed. I thought of T-shirt man, rat elder, Grandpa and all the people who helped me.
They all stood in front of me, pointed to their noses and scolded: you are a coward, unworthy of living in the world, coward!
"Well, I'll die. I'll die!"
I didn't expect that I would be so unbearable. People who cared waited for me to save, but there was nothing I could do.
With tears in my eyes, I pulled out the Emei stab from my waist and aimed it at my throat.
But I'm deliberately slow. I want to see how their faces have changed before I die.
I want to know what kind of pleasure these people who are looking forward to my death will have when their blood gushes out?
Just when I was about to stab my neck, there was a voice of Pockmarked Li behind me: brother Zhang, stop.
I turned my head stupidly, and saw Pockmarked Li anxiously squeezing out of the crowd, running over and grabbing the Emei thorn from my hand and throwing it on the ground. Then I slapped my backhand on my face and yelled, "are you stupid?"
Only when I was awakened by this slap did the negative emotions in my mind dissipate.
It seems that the one Armed Dragon used the ghost hand to bewitch me to commit suicide just now, so I would have such a sad mood. If it wasn't for Pockmarked Li to appear in time, I would cut my throat now.
When I think of this place, I'm furious. I'm going to fight with the one Armed Dragon when I bite my teeth. Pockmarked Li pressed me and said that you had a rest first, and then stopped in front of me.
I just found out that he came with my Yin and Yang umbrella, obviously well prepared!
Li Mazi and I have only learned to use the yin-yang umbrella for so long. The yin-yang umbrella is a magic weapon mainly for defense, and it is not the opponent of the one Armed Dragon at all.
Pockmarked Li trotted a few steps to open the yin-yang umbrella and threw it directly over the ghost hand.
Seeing this scene, my eyes suddenly turned red and I scolded a fool in my heart.
Li Mazi must know that the yin-yang umbrella is useless even if it is separated from himself, but he still comes up and puts all his eggs in one basket. He uses the magic spell of the umbrella to maximize the power of the yin-yang umbrella.
Obviously, he wants to tell the one Armed Dragon: if you dare to move my friend, I will fight with you!
Driven by pockmarks, the yin-yang umbrella emits a black-and-white Tai Chi diaphragm, which quickly rotates to cover the ghost hand below, and the black fog on the ghost hand disappears rapidly.
Obviously, the one Armed Dragon didn't expect that Pockmarked Li was so powerful. He was nervous and wanted to take back the ghost hand.
But there is only one way for Pockmarked Li to do his best. How can he let it run away? The speed of speech was speeded up immediately.
Several times, the yin-yang umbrella still covers the ghost hand, and the one Armed Dragon stares at Pockmarked Li with blood red eyes. He even gives up the ghost hand and smashes it directly into Pockmarked Li's stomach.
Seeing this, Pockmarked Li will not retreat but advance. He will fight with him.
"Don't..."
I roared as hard as I could. Pockmarked Li was stunned after hearing this, but it was too late to run away. One Armed Dragon hit him in the stomach, and Pockmarked Li's body flew out directly. After landing, he was convulsed, and his mouth was full of blood.
Rao is so. He still looks at me as if he is saying something.
I hurriedly ran over and sealed his key points with my fingers. I trembled and said, "Ma Zi, hold on, you must hold on!"
Under the control of the finger, the convulsion of Pockmarked Li's body was much smaller. He said in a faint and indistinct voice, "brother Zhang, brother Zhang, you You can't lose... "
Without waiting for Pockmarked Li to finish, the one Armed Dragon came to me with a ghost hand.
Without the yin-yang umbrella driven by the incantation, I lay on the ground quietly and became an ordinary iron umbrella.
"I'll fight you!"
I roared, blocked the split ghost hand with Emei stab, and at the same time, I kicked towards the crotch of one Armed Dragon pants.
He didn't expect me to attack him in the next three ways, so he hurried to the side.
I took the opportunity to throw the invisible needle and stab him in the middle of the eyebrow, but the one Armed Dragon threw the ghost hand at me. I subconsciously dodged, but as a result, the invisible needle was out of sight, and I stabbed the innocent kid on the edge. After it passed the scream, it directly turned into ashes.
"Here!"
For a moment, I was stunned. The kid just came to join in the fun, but I killed him by mistake.
In my stupefied Kung Fu, the one Armed Dragon kicked me from behind and kicked me into a dog's excrement!
I don't have a guy on my hand. I tried to stand up, but when I got up, he punched me in the stomach and fell to the ground again.
In the cycle of getting up and being knocked down, I feel my strength drained.
The one Armed Dragon simply put the ghost hand on the ground and said sarcastically, "I'll let you stand up with one hand, if you have the ability."
As a result I was kicked down by him again and again.
Although he didn't bewitch me anymore, I still felt like a coward!
The one armed dragon was obviously afraid of the initial explosive power of the staff of Notre Dame, and hurriedly flashed to the side. And I hurt him without thinking about it, and I continued to let the virgin stick stand against it.
Because I have to constantly shake the magic thought bell to avoid being confused by the dirty things in the water, I am distracted when I recite the incantation, which causes the red light of the staff of the Virgin Mary to flicker!
However, the black fog on the ghostly sword will be stronger and weaker for a while. Obviously, the one Armed Dragon has also given part of its energy to deal with the bewitchment of ghosts.
At first, I wanted to consume his energy here confidently, but after a period of time, he didn't make a big response, but suddenly I was in the dark and almost fell to my knees.
I forced myself to stand up, and then my brain quickly turned. My previous thinking must be right. It turns out that the essence of the one Armed Dragon has been hurt, but why can't I hold on first?
All of a sudden, a chill came from the bottom of my feet and spread all over my body almost instantaneously. I couldn't help shivering.
Because of the fight between the upper and lower teeth, there was no incantation in the mouth. The staff of Notre Dame gradually fell down. The one Armed Dragon wanted to end the fight quickly. All in one fell swoop towards me, much faster in an instant.
"Bang!"
Notre Dame's staff was forced to retreat, and finally fell heavily on the ground, making a dull sound.
I felt as if I had been hit by a running rhinoceros. After flying for several meters, I fell to the ground and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, I just reflected that the reason why I was black was because I had used blood essence to bite the tip of my tongue!
Almost all the magic tools with Yang Qi can be strengthened by blood essence, so many people in our industry will bite the tip of their tongue in a hurry.
Naihe bridge itself is a place of extreme cold. In order to prevent being bewildered by the spirit of yin and the invasion of Yin Qi, the wounds of the whole body should be covered tightly.
However, I accidentally bite the tip of my tongue to expose the most Yang blood essence on my body. It's lucky that those ghosts didn't absorb my Yang Qi in the first time!
At this time, the ghostly sword has rushed over. I know that I will continue to carry it. Without the use of one armed dragon, I will die because of the loss of Yang.
Through the plan of how bridge consumed his essence and went bankrupt, I had to control the invisible needle with my remaining thoughts to temporarily block the ghost hand, and picked up the virgin wand and jumped down from the bridge.
There are several ghosts in the middle who have climbed the bridge and reached for me with long arms. Fortunately, my arm is tied with magic thinking bell, so I didn't get the chance.
After coming down from Naihe bridge, the pressure on my body suddenly disappeared and my physical strength recovered a lot.
I know that after the one Armed Dragon comes down, its physical strength will recover correspondingly. Instead of taking back the invisible needle immediately, I let it entangle the ghost hand on the bridge and plunge into the bridge in a random direction. I won't take back the invisible needle until I am sure that the one Armed Dragon can't find itself all at once.
As expected, the invisible needle has lost the one Armed Dragon. I ran towards the trading village according to its instructions.
Although I know that it's not his opponent to go back, but subconsciously I feel that the trading village is very stable. Maybe it's because T-shirt man and white eyebrow Zen master are there, even though they have lost their fighting power.
I wanted to take a look at T-shirt man and white eyebrow Zen master when the one Armed Dragon didn't catch up with me, but what I didn't expect was that just after entering the village, there was a roar of one Armed Dragon: "go to hell!"
I looked back in amazement to find that he had returned to his own flesh and was coming towards me with a ghostly hand.
It seems that he didn't chase me before, just to find his own body.
Ghost hand has not come to the front, but has brought a strong murderous spirit. At this time, there was a sharp pain on my face. I reached out and found that my skin was scratched by the wind of the knife.
"Shit."
I speechless scolded, hurriedly rolled on the ground, and continued to run in the direction of the inn.
People can draw a cut in my face with the wind of a knife. How can I fight?
Just as I was racking my brain to find a way, there was a loud noise in front of me. I looked up and found that those ghosts and the living people who participated in the ghost city rushed towards us like a tide. In a moment, we were surrounded.
They cheered and cheered, forming a circle around us and looking forward to the one Armed Dragon.
I know, in their eyes, I have failed. But as long as those ghost city owners don't announce the result of the game, I still have a chance!
The road to the inn has been blocked. Although there is only one hundred and eighty meters left, I can't go back! And the one Armed Dragon seems to enjoy the feeling of attention. He smiles frequently and nods to the ghosts who cheer for him. He doesn't look at me at all.
After a while, he was looking straight, holding a ghostly knife and joking: "boy, I unexpectedly want to spell a pair with me in Naihe bridge. I'll show you clearly that even if you don't have a wound, you can't spell me. If I were you, I would have killed myself! How can you live like you
Then he looked up and laughed, and the ghosts around him pointed at me one after another. His face was full of disdain.I've been dead for a long time?
I repeated his words, and then my heart suddenly suppressed. I thought of T-shirt man, rat elder, Grandpa and all the people who helped me.
They all stood in front of me, pointed to their noses and scolded: you are a coward, unworthy of living in the world, coward!
"Well, I'll die. I'll die!"
I didn't expect that I would be so unbearable. People who cared waited for me to save, but there was nothing I could do.
With tears in my eyes, I pulled out the Emei stab from my waist and aimed it at my throat.
But I'm deliberately slow. I want to see how their faces have changed before I die.
I want to know what kind of pleasure these people who are looking forward to my death will have when their blood gushes out?
Just when I was about to stab my neck, there was a voice of Pockmarked Li behind me: brother Zhang, stop.
I turned my head stupidly, and saw Pockmarked Li anxiously squeezing out of the crowd, running over and grabbing the Emei thorn from my hand and throwing it on the ground. Then I slapped my backhand on my face and yelled, "are you stupid?"
Only when I was awakened by this slap did the negative emotions in my mind dissipate.
It seems that the one Armed Dragon used the ghost hand to bewitch me to commit suicide just now, so I would have such a sad mood. If it wasn't for Pockmarked Li to appear in time, I would cut my throat now.
When I think of this place, I'm furious. I'm going to fight with the one Armed Dragon when I bite my teeth. Pockmarked Li pressed me and said that you had a rest first, and then stopped in front of me.
I just found out that he came with my Yin and Yang umbrella, obviously well prepared!
Li Mazi and I have only learned to use the yin-yang umbrella for so long. The yin-yang umbrella is a magic weapon mainly for defense, and it is not the opponent of the one Armed Dragon at all.
Pockmarked Li trotted a few steps to open the yin-yang umbrella and threw it directly over the ghost hand.
Seeing this scene, my eyes suddenly turned red and I scolded a fool in my heart.
Li Mazi must know that the yin-yang umbrella is useless even if it is separated from himself, but he still comes up and puts all his eggs in one basket. He uses the magic spell of the umbrella to maximize the power of the yin-yang umbrella.
Obviously, he wants to tell the one Armed Dragon: if you dare to move my friend, I will fight with you!
Driven by pockmarks, the yin-yang umbrella emits a black-and-white Tai Chi diaphragm, which quickly rotates to cover the ghost hand below, and the black fog on the ghost hand disappears rapidly.
Obviously, the one Armed Dragon didn't expect that Pockmarked Li was so powerful. He was nervous and wanted to take back the ghost hand.
But there is only one way for Pockmarked Li to do his best. How can he let it run away? The speed of speech was speeded up immediately.
Several times, the yin-yang umbrella still covers the ghost hand, and the one Armed Dragon stares at Pockmarked Li with blood red eyes. He even gives up the ghost hand and smashes it directly into Pockmarked Li's stomach.
Seeing this, Pockmarked Li will not retreat but advance. He will fight with him.
"Don't..."
I roared as hard as I could. Pockmarked Li was stunned after hearing this, but it was too late to run away. One Armed Dragon hit him in the stomach, and Pockmarked Li's body flew out directly. After landing, he was convulsed, and his mouth was full of blood.
Rao is so. He still looks at me as if he is saying something.
I hurriedly ran over and sealed his key points with my fingers. I trembled and said, "Ma Zi, hold on, you must hold on!"
Under the control of the finger, the convulsion of Pockmarked Li's body was much smaller. He said in a faint and indistinct voice, "brother Zhang, brother Zhang, you You can't lose... "
Without waiting for Pockmarked Li to finish, the one Armed Dragon came to me with a ghost hand.
Without the yin-yang umbrella driven by the incantation, I lay on the ground quietly and became an ordinary iron umbrella.
"I'll fight you!"
I roared, blocked the split ghost hand with Emei stab, and at the same time, I kicked towards the crotch of one Armed Dragon pants.
He didn't expect me to attack him in the next three ways, so he hurried to the side.
I took the opportunity to throw the invisible needle and stab him in the middle of the eyebrow, but the one Armed Dragon threw the ghost hand at me. I subconsciously dodged, but as a result, the invisible needle was out of sight, and I stabbed the innocent kid on the edge. After it passed the scream, it directly turned into ashes.
"Here!"
For a moment, I was stunned. The kid just came to join in the fun, but I killed him by mistake.
In my stupefied Kung Fu, the one Armed Dragon kicked me from behind and kicked me into a dog's excrement!
I don't have a guy on my hand. I tried to stand up, but when I got up, he punched me in the stomach and fell to the ground again.
In the cycle of getting up and being knocked down, I feel my strength drained.
The one Armed Dragon simply put the ghost hand on the ground and said sarcastically, "I'll let you stand up with one hand, if you have the ability."
As a result I was kicked down by him again and again.
Although he didn't bewitch me anymore, I still felt like a coward!
