Volume 1 In 2007, I was poisoned by my grandmother with golden silkworms Chapter 12 The Four Golden
When I heard this sound coming, my first thought was snake.
But then I thought about it, no, how could the snake move so loudly?
Zamao Xiaodao's reaction was faster than mine. He bowed his body, dragged me and rushed up. As soon as we climbed up the mountain road, we heard several whistling sounds from behind. I reflexively squatted on the ground. I was scared.
, a few stone bumps flew past my scalp. When I turned around, three or two black figures jumped out from the thorn bushes under the mountain road.
I lamented in my heart: Black Shadow, what kind of trouble is Black Shadow going to make today again? Are all the cats and dogs running out and gathering here?
Then under the bright moonlight, I squinted and saw three creatures in total, each one less than one meter tall. They looked more human than human, like monkeys without tails. They had slimy bodies, dark green bodies, and slightly...
As soon as they stopped, there was the smell of fish, rotten shrimps and aquatic plants. On the backs of these guys, there was an oval hard shell, like a turtle. Looking at these guys, they had beaks and fangs exposed.
, the guy with disheveled hair, looking at the unique appearance with a disc-shaped depression in the center of his head, my heart skipped a beat, I guess I am an old acquaintance.
Yes, he's bald in front of his forehead. I've seen a guy like this beside the Jiangcheng Expressway.
They were once the personal pony boys of the Thai head-turning master Basong, and later they were aquatic ghosts who fled.
That is, the famous Kappa. Legend has it that even before the water in the depression in the forehead dries, there is a steady stream of strength.
Unexpectedly, the black fog dissipated and they were actually able to come out.
I just don’t know whether they are local households or arrangements made by that mysterious man named Uncle Qin. No matter what it is, in short, that guy is too powerful and we can’t afford to offend him.
These waterweed ghosts were thicker than I had ever seen. They were not acquaintances, and they obviously would not renew their old friendship with me. They waved their claws and rushed towards us. Watching these ferocious and weird guys appear, I kept standing aside.
Assistant Zhong finally broke down, said "Oh my God", didn't care about anything, and ran down the mountain.
A water-weed ghost was as fast as a raccoon cat, chasing after him. Assistant Zhong was an ordinary person, and he was brought here by us. Naturally, we couldn't let his death be in vain. I took out the bronze mirror from my arms and shouted: "Infinite Heavenly Lord!"
There was no optical effect. The bronze mirror shook in my hand and my palms went numb. The water plant ghost chasing Assistant Zhong froze and paused.
At this moment, Assistant Zhong had already ran down the slope more than ten meters away.
His cries of ghostly cries and howling were heard in the air.
At the other end of the clearing, Xu Ming and Xu Hanyue's scoldings were heard. There were also four wet waterweed ghosts entangled with them. Zamao Xiaodao pulled out a peach wood sword, danced with sword flowers, and muttered something, extremely
Quickly, when a waterweed ghost jumped up and bit it, he happened to read the concluding sentence of "The Jade Emperor's Light Decree", spring thunder bloomed in his mouth, and the peach wood sword was like lightning, cutting through the simplest straight line, stabbing it
forehead.
There are ripples of water on the forehead of this waterweed ghost.
The sword struck, and both sides were shocked. Zamao Xiaodao was hit by the huge force of the waterweed ghost, and the waterweed ghost was injured by Lao Xiao's sword that had accumulated "qi". I had already released it
He picked up Duoduo and cursed at Zamao Xiaodao: "How stupid! The vital points of this waterweed ghost are the eyes and navel, and the head is like a steel bar. It has thorns..." Floating in the air is the little demon Duoduo, she is a
The good guy is not like Duoduo who cries when she encounters a fight. Her little face turns red with excitement and she shouts: "It's killing people, setting fires, there will be bloody disasters..."
While she was making trouble, she did not forget to give these three fierce little calves a stumbling block.
The path in the mountains was originally overgrown with grass. Now, with the little demon Duoduo fanning the flames, it immediately grew wildly. The green leaves immediately swept over the lower body of the waterweed ghosts, restricting their movements. Watching the three waterweed ghosts struggling with
The tug-of-war with the green grass under his feet was joyful on the hairy path. He swung his mahogany sword and poked the eyes of the waterweed ghost at the front with all his strength. He poked the waterweed ghost several times, and the waterweed ghost screamed in pain, sounding like a gorilla.
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It struggled hard, broke away from the grass on the ground, and rushed towards Lao Xiao.
And I picked up a big stone on the side of the road, braved the suffocating smell, and smashed it on the head of the tallest waterweed ghost.
The waterweed ghost fell down in response, squeaking, but not dead. I heard a shout from the miscellaneous trail next to me, and turned around to see that this guy and the waterweed ghost that jumped in front of me had rolled into a ball. The waterweed ghost's hand
There were no nails on it and it was soft, but the fangs in its mouth were quite ferocious. They found the right spot and gnawed at Zamao Xiaodao's arm.
Look at how wide its mouth is, its bite force must be amazing.
While I was rescuing me, the third waterweed ghost also broke free from the shackles of the little demon Duoduo and rushed towards me. It opened its mouth wide, and there was a stinky smell inside, like a lattice. Regardless of the hairy path, I
The hair all over my body exploded, and I felt heat rushing up from my tailbone, the joints of my wrists cracked, and my palms immediately became extremely hot.
Soon enough, the waterweed ghost had already jumped into my arms, with such force that it was like a car crashing into me.
I was knocked into the air, and in mid-air, the seaweed ghost opened its mouth and bit my outstretched hand. Looking at its black and gray teeth, I felt a sudden change in my heart, and simply put my hands into its mouth.
Go. As soon as I touched its mouth, there was a huge bite force immediately, and my palms also hurt. The more painful it was, the hotter my palms were. My fierce heart has been simmering for a long time. I have to be gentle, polite and courteous to others.
Violent ghosts don't have to pay too much attention to morality. As soon as the blood rushes to the top of the head and the forehead becomes hot, they will break it off desperately.
It wanted to close its mouth and bite, so I tried hard to break it. The moment my body landed heavily on the ground, I felt the force of the earth's shock. In an instant, all the muscles in my body were stretched to the extreme: "Ah..." I said in my mouth
The howl like a wounded beast, the "Qi" field, the twelve dharma gates, the Gu family... all of them disappeared at the critical moment of life and death.
The only option is to fight hard and fight with your teeth.
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. Either it dies or I die.
It is this kind of spirit that does not rely on external objects, but relies on the blood in my belly and my burning hands to compete with this ghost.
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It seemed like a century had passed, and it seemed like an instant. When I tasted the salty blood in my mouth, I suddenly realized that I had actually torn this powerful weed ghost to pieces, from his mouth to his head.
.The weed ghost, who had been looking for his life just now, began to tremble all over, his hands and feet scratched wildly, and finally hung down limply, turning into a puddle of rotten flesh.
I was covered in stinky blood, and when I looked back, I saw that the miscellaneous trail was no better than me.
His mahogany sword was broken in half, and the tip of the sword had been thrust into the mouth of the waterweed ghost that fell on the ground, and was then bitten off. However, the waterweed ghost did not die from this sword, but was killed by a stray hair.
With the strength of an ox, Xiaodao punched him on the belly one after another. His internal organs were displaced by the impact and he died with blood spurting out from his mouth.
This is an internal injury, a real internal injury.
We all focused our attention on the remaining water-weed ghost, but saw it standing motionless, letting the grass between its legs grow wildly. I was puzzled and asked the little demon Duoduo floating in the air.
Why is this idiot not moving? Did he scare away the courage, or did he abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side? The little demon Duoduo pointed at the top of this waterweed ghost and said...
We took a closer look and saw that the shiny golden body was indeed a little thing like the Golden Silkworm Gu.
I remembered that since it had small bumps and pimples on its forehead, it seemed to be able to control the consciousness of such evil things, such as the time when it controlled the most powerful jumping corpse in the Wang family in western Hunan. But it has always been tired.
Lazy, the control is like Duan Yu's "Six Meridians Divine Sword", it doesn't work when it malfunctions, you can't count on it, but once in a while, it's an unexpected surprise.
We all looked at it. The golden silkworm Gu was proudly attached to the wet head of the water plant ghost, sucking the water from the groove on its forehead and squeaking.
Ugh...looking at that green liquid, I was disgusted.
Just when he stood up and patted the red and white serum on his clothes and palms, he heard a sharp cry from the other side. Looking over, he saw Han Yue, who was as nimble as a civet cat just now, being hit by a thick waterweed ghost.
He bit his right leg, screamed in pain, and struggled hard. However, the waterweed ghost was like a piranha. Once bitten, he would not let go. Han Yue suddenly fell to the ground, except for one waterweed that was entangled with Xu Ming.
Ghost, the other two immediately pounced on it and started biting fiercely.
It took so long, but in fact, only a little over a minute had passed since we jumped onto the mountain road until now.
Zamao Xiaodao pulled out half of a broken sword, said to save her, and ran forward. I snapped my fingers and let the waterweed ghost controlled by the golden silkworm Gu go to the mine formation and kill the same sect first. The distance was only seven weeks.
Eight meters away, Han Yue was rescued by Xu Ming. The clothes on his body were torn, and the wounds were dripping with blood and his flesh and blood were blurred. In order to catch up with the water plant ghost that stung Han Yue, Xu Ming hit him several times in a row.
After moving the Ming King's Seal, his hands and feet became a little weak, and he was hit by several more attacks immediately. He staggered and vomited blood from his mouth.
I have to say that this boy from Xibei really has some skills. Just like me, with a pair of fleshy palms, he actually slapped these waterweed ghosts away, causing them to move lightly. When we got close, I, alone
There is a Mao Xiaodao, a waterweed ghost controlled by a fat insect, and the little demon Duoduo who assists in the air. This golden combination instantly bursts into maximum power.
After ten seconds of fighting, the waterweed ghost was completely defeated.
Xu Ming slapped away a weed ghost with both hands, and when he saw Zamao Xiaodao, a whip leg hung it directly on the ground, his eyes straightened, he pointed at us and said it was indeed you. I smiled and said yes. He said you are my father.
Did you find it? Zamao Xiaodao stomped wildly at the waterweed ghost on the ground, and did not forget to turn around and say: "That's Li Zhiyuan's dad, not yours..."
Xu Ming's face turned gloomy and he did not argue. Instead, he knelt down and checked Han Yue's injuries.
He didn't speak, and we chatted on the side. This was not the same thing, so we turned around to look at Li Zhiyuan who was immobilized. I was just about to check out what kind of living dead man he was, when I saw the muscles all over his body were trembling, and the expression on his face was...
Veins popped out and his whole body was shaking.
I was shocked and reached into my pocket for a mirror. Unexpectedly, this guy had already raised his hands high and started roaring to the sky.
In this roar, there is endless sadness and sorrow, as well as the desperate grief.
The surrounding air trembled quietly.
The mountain shook.
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