Chapter 52: One wave is not settled, one wave after another
At this time, the white paper fan looked like an evil spirit.
The clothes on his body have been completely taken off, leaving only a pair of black underwear to cover up his indecent things; from the neck down, the body, arms and thighs, all the flesh on it is rotten, either gray or pink, and oozing with rot.
There were many black-headed maggots and corpse crickets crawling on the pus; even if there were no rotten areas, they were all red or black pox, which was particularly terrifying; the black mist of resentment that always swam around his body disappeared.
Apparently, he suffered from Huiming's assassination just now and lost most of his skills.
However, Huiming didn't seem to have figured out what kind of treasure the white paper fan had on him. Just like I had this vibrator on me, both of them avoided his long-planned fatal blow and survived.
Just as he had worried before, White Paper Fan Luo Qingyu didn't care at all about the oath he swore to the Goddess Ba of his faith. As soon as he climbed out of the pool, he put his hands into Huiming's chest without hesitation, and his fingers were like
The knife cut open the heart and lungs of the comatose Huiming, which was like a stir. Huiming, who was on the verge of death, woke up at the last moment and found that his chest had been cut open. He suddenly stared angrily and howled with anger and unwillingness.
The sound comes.
However, in order to expel the demonic light from the body of the Black Pool Demon, he formed the Aquarius Seal to absorb all the power in his body. All he could do at this moment was to howl loudly in order to regain the light.
I did not step forward to rescue, but dragged Kato Aya on the ground and retreated four to five meters behind.
At this moment, I am also spinning, and I have crazy fear in my heart - Damn it, you are not dead in this way, old monk Huiming, no wonder your achievements are limited, both in terms of means and luck, they are all very poor.
Huiming stretched out his hands at the last moment, firmly grasped the hand that the white paper fan had stretched into his chest, and asked with all his strength: "Why?"
Looking at the old man who had raised and taught him for more than twenty years, Bai Zhifan laughed crazily, with the muscles on his face twitching, and replied: "It's hatred. I live like this as a human being and a ghost."
, I just hate you! I want to prove that one day, I will be more powerful than you, I will kill you with my own hands, and then let your family live in regret forever, regretting why they treated me like a dog...
"
Amidst the stirring of the white paper fan, Huiming closed her eyes forever.
Perhaps he hadn't even finished listening to his apprentice's confession, so he passed away with regret and unwillingness. I let go of the heavy Kato Aya and crawled back with all my strength, as if the further away from the devil, the closer I became.
The safer I felt. However, when I saw Huiming holding her breath, the white paper fan raised her head and stared at me, with a strange bright red color on her face: "You killed my senior sister, the only woman in my life, and the most beautiful woman in my life."
Hateful woman, should I hate you, or should I thank you..."
As I stepped back, I cursed angrily: "Fuck, it's none of my business. I didn't do anything to that old bitch Jia Wei at all!"
"Master..."
Just as the two of us were confronting each other, a voice of grief and indignation suddenly came from the south. I raised my head and saw Zhao Xingrui duck out from a direction in the southwest corner, and then rush towards this side.
Seeing Lao Zhao looking at Huiming's body with such grief and anger, and hearing the name he called, I realized that Lao Zhao looked tangled along the way. It turned out that he was placed next to me because he was the old monk Huiming.
The hidden line, that’s why it is like this.
Seeing this man with a bun calling out to Master, the white paper fan's body stopped, and then quietly looked at Lao Zhao who ran in front of him, smiled playfully, and said that it was
My junior brother, why do you dress up like a Taoist?
Old Zhao's body was also covered with wounds and blood. When he saw that the murderer of his mentor actually called him junior brother, he suddenly became angry. He raised the peach wood sword in his hand and said that Buddha is the Tao, which is almost connected, you beast.
Sacrifice, wait until I clear the door for Master! After saying this, he raised his sword and stabbed forward with a fierce momentum.
However, after a great battle, Lao Zhao's physical strength was exhausted, and with just the breath in his heart, after the first few fierce killing moves, he suddenly became careless, staggered, and fell to the ground. The white paper fan also
He didn't care about the brotherhood, so he swung his claws towards Lao Zhao's neck.
At this moment, a flying knife hit the white paper fan in front of the sharp nails, and a huge cloud of sparks burst out.
Lao Zhao dodged such a blow, rolled on the ground, finally stopped his castration, and then stood up with a look of grief and anger.
Immediately afterwards, the black-faced instructor Bazhigang, who had come with Huiming before, rushed over with Zhu Ke, Bai Lutan, Wang Xiaojia and others. A white shadow flew past, and Duoduo threw herself into my arms with a cry.
Come: "Brother Lu Zuo, wuwu...are you injured?"
I hugged Duoduo tightly, and saw Qin Zhen and Will also appear at the edge of the pool. They were staggering, but they were still able to hold on. Knowing that they had almost finished the two offerings, I couldn't help but calm down.
Seeing such a large group of people surrounding him, Bai Zhifan was neither sad nor happy. He didn't even have the intention of running away. He stood with his hands tied and waited quietly for these people to surround him. When Ba Zhigang saw Huiming die, he saw him again.
The second-in-command of the Ghost-faced Pao Brother Association had an expression as if he was afraid of being scalded by boiling water. He couldn't help but asked sharply: "Luo Qingyu, your Brother Pao Association will kill all the members of my training camp this time. The higher-ups must be greatly shocked, just like ten years ago."
We are also encircling and suppressing you. If you know what you are interested in, you can quickly surrender and capture you..."
When Bai Zhifan saw people from the Religious Affairs Bureau surrounding him, he was not afraid. Instead, he looked at the black-faced man in front of him with some disdain and said coldly: "This time, if it is Lin Qiming, the subordinate of the big devil in the Black Hand Twin Cities,
If you lead the team, I might retreat. But, Ba Zhigang, you are just a teacher trapped in the mountains, training these fledgling rookies all day long, and relying on the aftershock of the above to overwhelm your subordinates, you think you are very powerful? You?
Your strength may not be as good as some students in the training camp, but you are just a technocrat, so I may not be afraid of you!"
Being mercilessly slapped on the face by the white paper fan, Ba Zhigang's face turned white and black in turns. He became angry and shouted: "Fart!"
Seeing Ba Zhigang's reaction, White Paper Fan smiled instead. He wiped the blood from his hands on Huiming's body on the ground, and then pulled the Black Pool Demon Corpse curled up into a ball from the ground, like a shield.
He held it in front of his chest and said, "Ba Zhigang, if you really want to prove your dignity, then come here and fight me who is seriously injured and weak. If you win, I will take back what I just said. Otherwise, you
Just bear the name of being a coward and teach these lovely students like you.
I sneered, this white paper fan is still playing tricks now, surrounded by people, and even deceives the black-faced instructor into a duel with him, trying to kill us one on one, it is really a good plan. But I
At this moment, my whole body was sore and weak, let alone stepping forward to give me a Taipingquan, even standing felt unbearable. If the fat bug hadn't entered my body again, I would probably be lying on the ground right now.
But I really admire this guy's ability. After being beaten like this, he can actually arouse the anger of the black-faced instructor, and then have absolute confidence to win. But at this time, who can still
You're stupid enough to fall for his aggressive tactics, so why bother with him in a one-on-one duel?
Zhu Ke, the two strange young men, Qin Zhen, Wang Xiaojia, Bai Lutan and Lao Zhao all moved forward step by step, preparing to capture the zombie-like big shot of Pao Gehui in front of them. However, Ba Zhi, who had been sullen all the time,
Gang suddenly waved his hand and said: "Stop everyone, let me take care of him!"
His words made everyone stunned for a while, and they all thought they heard it wrong. However, when he said it again with a stern face, we knew that he was serious.
Obviously, in order to prove himself, Ba Zhigang chose to accept the challenge resolutely.
Huiming is dead, and now Ba Zhigang is the boss. Naturally, no one dares to question his words, so everyone stopped their hands and stood on guard. Ba Zhigang hit him whenever he wanted. When he stretched out his hands, four or five flying knives suddenly appeared.
The arrow shot away and flew in front of the white paper fan. This guy shrank like an ape and hid his entire body behind the body of the silent Black Pool Demon. There were several clanging sounds, but the flying knives could not even penetrate half an inch.
, all fell to the ground. Ba Zhigang strode forward, rushed in front of the white paper fan, and smashed it with his fist. The white paper fan relied on the Black Pool Demon Corpse in his hand to spin around.
In the few seconds the two of them were alive, they exchanged countless blows. I discovered that Ba Zhigang was not as weak as Bai Zhifan said. As a warrior, his skills in close combat were even comparable to Huiming's.
, don’t fall behind the white paper fan.
However, without the involvement of others, the white paper fan finally adjusted his breath. A strange smile appeared on his face, and he smiled slowly: "You all thought that I wanted to escape, that I was attached to the power of Brother Gui Mian Pao, but
But I didn’t expect that I am tired from having to take revenge. I feel so lonely on the road to hell. Please just walk with me..."
After saying this, many pink strips of flesh and black mist suddenly protruded from his rotting body, deeply entangled the zombie in his hand, and then his whole body became like rubber mud, attached and melted to the Black Pool Demon
When I thought about the power of the fusion of the two, I felt frightened. I raised the vibrator in my hand without hesitation and prepared to shine forward.
However, at this moment, circles suddenly appeared one after another in the dark sky. Where the mirage originally appeared over the deep pool, the circles converged into a black hole half as tall as a man.
After staying for three or two seconds, a similar scene suddenly appeared on Dengxian Ridge, and another tauren with only half a horn poked out from inside.