Chapter 471: Calling your name will appear
"Who is coming!"
A low roar like thunder rang out, causing Wuhuo, who had originally planned to step forward to check, to stop.
Behind the dead banyan tree, a thin old man slowly walked out.
The long hair is tied behind the head, and the beard adds a bit of fairy-like style.
The gray and black robes fluttered in the air, showing no anger or authority.
The human bone sword in his hand has a restrained charm, and there is no difference at all.
But the more this happens, the more scary it becomes.
"You must be the immortal guarding here."
The man in a white coat raised his hands and bowed to the old man in front of him.
"Junior comes here to pick up something."
"What?"
The old man raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in front of him.
For some reason, the doctor's movements seemed to have some special skill, making people subconsciously focus on him.
"It's not something expensive..."
The doctor nodded and acted like a well-behaved junior.
"For example, if you don't turn into bones, you still have the life of a beast like you."
The next second, Wu Zhuo's figure appeared behind Hui Dian Deng without any warning.
The stiff and pale arms tightly strangled the old man's neck, almost breaking him by force.
After combining with zombie blood, Wu Zhuo did not die, but instead became stronger.
The originally broken arm became extremely strong and its defense was much stronger.
Therefore, he was confident that he could temporarily cure this old man for a second or two.
"ha."
The doctor grinned, and three scalpels suddenly appeared in his hand.
His body flashed suddenly, and then he appeared in front of Hui Dianlan and stabbed the scalpel into the opponent's body.
Heart, throat, eye sockets.
Top notch technique, no hesitation.
The next second, the scalpel began to tremble, frantically stirring up the opponent's internal organs, spine, and brain tissue.
"It's such a fucking bad move."
Wu Yun gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.
He is not highly educated, but is very interested in psychology.
As a pimp, Wu Long can grasp the thoughts of his customers and arrange the girls they like the most.
Because of this, he could see the technique the doctor had just used.
Both hand movements and standing postures are quite aggressive.
But the language is quite polite.
This inadvertent contrast will make people subconsciously alert and focus their attention on him.
And this also gave Wu Zhuo the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
After he succeeded, he quickly destroyed the opponent's vital organs and even used a triple insurance.
Even if the old man in front of him is a weirdo, he will still be hit hard.
"Ahem..."
Hui Dian Deng struggled to open his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
The doctor did not approach, but chose to stay away at the first opportunity.
The old man in front of him has not completely lost his ability to move. He may fight back at any time.
"Old man, what do you want to say?"
Wu Hao sighed, as if he couldn't bear it.
He approached the gray lamp and listened carefully to what the other person said.
"Do you think...you have plotted against me?"
The old man's voice was weak, but he still refused to admit defeat.
"Tsk, tsk, how pitiful."
Wu Hao sighed and muttered softly.
Some people just have a tough mouth and can't change it even after being stabbed three times.
"I left you a gift."
Hui Dian Deng's tone became weaker and weaker, but he still pointed at the doctor.
"Also, the boss has promised to say something to you."
The old man looked at Wu Huo and motioned for him to come over.
The latter's face was full of surprise, but he still chose to do it.
"Holy! How great! Surrender to my Lord!"
The old man shouted loudly, looking at Wu Zhuo's frightened expression and grinning ferociously.
The next second, his body turned into black jelly and disappeared into the shadows.
"Ah!! Ah!!!"
Wu Zhuo opened his mouth wide, as if he heard the devil's whisper.
At the same time, the scorching light lit up again, accompanied by a deafening explosion.
A small gift.
——
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Lu Zhishou roared in a low voice, with anger almost written on his face.
Unlike Gray Point Lamp, who is a ghost, he is just a mixed race.
What Lu Zhishou is proud of are the treasures he has collected over the years.
All of them are items related to ghost stories.
With these, he still has a chance of winning even if he faces Hui Dianlan.
Unfortunately, he missed two points.
First of all, although those treasures will not be damaged, they will be affected by the Kaitan inhibitor and will not be able to function.
Secondly, the bottle containing recovery items is just an ordinary bottle and cannot withstand the full blow of Gray Point Lamp.
In addition, no one would have thought that Hui Dian Deng, an old man with an air of immortality, would play dirty.
Lu Zhishou directly suffered a big loss.
"Damn it! Wang Jin! I will kill you!"
The old man raised his head and roared, his voice full of unwillingness.
First, he used an explosion to seriously injure Kong E, thus destroying his majesty.
He then unknowingly replaced Kong E and took advantage of this to chop off Pao Jia's head, making himself the polished commander.
Finally, he left such a disgusting thing for Hui Dian Deng, which directly destroyed his own means of recovery.
He never imagined that this boy he had just met could have such a big impact on him.
"oh?"
Hearing his opponent's roar, Hui Diandeng raised his eyebrows, then stopped and stood aside.
"what you do?"
Lu Zhishou was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't quite understand why this beast stopped suddenly.
It was obvious that as long as he continued to fight, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
"Little friend Wang Jin said that he would stop when he hears you shouting his name."
Hui Dian Deng touched the beard on his chin and answered honestly.
"Why is that? Where's the fucking logic?"
Lu Zhishou couldn't stand it anymore and started to curse.
But Hui Dianlan could tell that he was bluffing.
The old man was actually very scared.
He didn't understand why Wang Jin could even predict his own reaction.
"I don't fucking believe it! Will he appear just by calling his name?"
Lu Zhishou continued to curse, his voice a bit crazy.
boom!
There was another explosion in the distance, and hot air waves rose into the sky.
Lu Zhishou subconsciously turned his head to look, but only found a face very close to him.
His eyes were cold, but his smile was quite bright.
"Hey, Senior Lu."
Wang Jin spoke softly, with a respectful and polite tone.
"Cough, poof!"
Lu Zhishou choked violently and vomited blood.
He lowered his head and happened to see the hand stretched out from his chest.
But it wasn't his own life-stealing hand, but a scarlet ferocious iron claw.
"Junior, I'm here to tell you...something that speaks to my heart."
Wang Jin turned his palms and acted like a sincere junior.
This chapter has been completed!