The moment the little guy punched him, the old Taoist, who was alert to the danger, immediately released the power of Zhong Kui in his body.
A bright red robe appeared on him, and then the old man was punched by the little guy and flew up.
Although the power of Zhong Kui in Lao Dao's body had already awakened the moment the little guy's fist fell, the punch still sent Lao Dao flying up. His whole chest felt like it had hit a boulder. The intense pain made him almost afraid.
breathe.
Although the current veteran has awakened Zhong Kui's power, this body is still a physical body after all.
Although the bright red robe blocked most of the force of the punch, the punch was still a bit too heavy for the experienced Taoist.
You must know that although the little guy looks cute and harmless, he is not really an ignorant child, but the queen of one of the four zombie kings.
Not to mention the old masters now, even Zhong Kui in his heyday would not dare to take his punch.
It's just that the current Hou Qing has no idea what he has gone through, and he has become what he is now inexplicably, and his strength is completely incomparable to before.
The most important thing is that now he has lost his true nature due to those stones, so this punch did not use all his strength.
Even so, the old Taoist was still knocked down in the air by the punch, and his bright red robe kept floating.
The old man who fell towards the ground turned somersaults in the air, and then landed on the ground with his feet, but his body was a little unstable and swayed twice.
At this time, the little guy also jumped down from the top, staring at the old man with his eyes, with a trace of anger on his face.
Now his mind has been completely affected by those stones.
Of course, this does not prove that the little guy is not strong enough, but that there are just too many such stones there.
In the eyes of the little guy, this stone is the most precious treasure in the world.
Now his stone has been taken away by the old Taoist, so he is already angry.
The little guy roared, and his body slowly floated off the ground. The expression on his face became ferocious, and the nails on his ten fingers gradually grew out.
Seeing this situation, the old Taoist couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, knowing that something bad was going to happen.
"Brother, wake up, I am your brother, let's not fight anymore!"
In desperation, his sophisticated tone even took on a motorcycle-like tone.
But it's obvious that the little guy now won't respond to him, or even listen, because now he only has eyes for the stone in the old man's hand.
"Damn, this thing is really like taking drugs!"
Seeing the little guy's eyes, the old man glanced at the stone in his hand and cursed in his heart.
Then he raised his hand and threw the stone directly into the distance.
The reason why the little guy hits himself is because of this broken stone. The old man is a smart person and knows that he cannot beat the little guy if he resists. So the wisest thing now is to get rid of this broken stone as soon as possible.
The old Taoist used great force, and the stone was thrown far away and hit the ground with a loud bang.
The little guy turned his head and looked towards the place where the stone fell.
Seeing the little guy's movements, the old man couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was safe.
But before he could finish breathing, the little guy suddenly turned his head again, startling the old man.
At this time, the little guy stared at the old man fiercely, his eyes were much more fierce than before.
Looking at the little guy, the old man couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said bravely: "Brother, what's wrong with you? The stone is over there. Go get it."
At this time, the old Taoist was being stared at by the little guy. He was really scared. I don’t know what happened to this ancestor. Don’t you want a stone? The stone is right there. Go pick it up. You are always staring at me!
"How dare you throw away my stone? Damn it, I'm going to beat you to death!" The little guy looked at the old man and said word by word.
Old man: "............"
Hearing the little guy's words, the old man's breath couldn't help but suffocated. He couldn't say anything except wanting to curse.
The old Taoist never thought that throwing away that stone would actually make this little guy so angry. This is really bad luck for eight lifetimes!
"Hey, brother, wake up quickly, I am your brother." The old man said to the little guy again helplessly.
But as soon as he finished speaking, the little guy's body flew up, then he raised his hand and punched the old man.
Lao Dao took a breath of cold air, stretched out his right hand forward, and in an instant, a red paper umbrella appeared in Lao Dao's hand, and then opened it in front of him.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the little guy punched the red umbrella.
I don’t know what the origin of this red umbrella was, but it actually blocked the little guy’s punch, and it didn’t seem to have happened at all.
It's just that the little guy's strength was too great. Although the red umbrella blocked the punch, the old man's body was still hit and flew backwards.
The old man flew more than ten meters before he stabilized his body.
But before he could relax a little, the little guy rushed over again and punched him again.
This time, the old Taoist did not use the red umbrella to resist, but crossed his hands, closed the red umbrella, and moved it to his left hand.
Then he reached forward with his right hand and grabbed the void, and a black long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
At the same time, a copper lamp with a flame appeared out of thin air and hit the little guy's chest.
The old Taoist held the ghost-slaying sword in his hand and slashed at the little guy's fist.
Although the little guy is his brother, he has gone crazy now. If he doesn't fight back, he may really beat him to death.
So at this time, the old Taoist had no choice and resorted to Zhong Kui's special skills.
The little guy raised his head and glanced at the black sword that appeared out of thin air in the old man's hand, and frowned slightly.
Although his consciousness is not very clear now, he still has a sense of danger.
The moment he saw the long black sword, the little guy felt a hint of danger.
This sword can hurt yourself.
Of course, the little guy with this kind of judgment would not send himself up, but stopped abruptly.
At this moment, the small copper-colored oil lamp floated silently to the little guy's chest, and then hit it directly.
boom!
Following the sound, a light green light suddenly ignited on the little guy's body, engulfing him whole.
At this time, the little guy's whole body was surrounded by this light green flame.
However, the little guy in the flames did not show any pain, and just frowned.
The next moment, black aura emerged from his body, which was the corpse aura unique to zombies.
As the corpse energy surged out, those light green lines of fire suddenly disappeared.
