Chapter 125 Catching a prehistoric giant crocodile!
"Why Coco!"
The Yinhuai City God's eyes widened. He was not in the body of a ghost king, and his body naturally did not seek harm like humans.
But what really shocked him was that the timing of Fei Cuo's kick was much improved than before.
But at the moment when he lost consciousness, "Qiu Ping" suddenly flew out, pressed his knee eastward in the air, and hit him heavily in the face before he could react.
Yinhuai City God's entire face suddenly sunk to the east, and his facial features were distorted and crowded.
Can the presence of "Qiu Ping" be blessed with the priesthood of [Driving Clouds and Driving Thunder]? When the thunder rang and shook, Yin Huai's consciousness was shaken, and his thinking almost stagnated.
"Qiu Ping", on the other hand, seemed to have gone crazy and kept attacking one after another without giving Yin Huai a chance to regain consciousness.
Without the control of consciousness, Yin Huai cannot mobilize the authority of the City God.
"So...so awesome..."
The little loach in the sea of consciousness suddenly felt a little envious and a little inferior. The little joy that he thought he could fight the ghost boy back and forth all disappeared.
Ghost Boy didn't move his legs at all in Huangquan Terrace before, and after his simulated body was stuck with the [Liu Tu General Talisman] bug, his level was raised too much, making it even more effortless to defeat Ghost Boy.
But obviously, if the two of them were in the same realm, Little Loach would still not be able to escape the fate of being beaten violently.
"boom!"
After "Qiu Ping" fired dozens of punches in a row, his final blow exploded with all his strength.
After Yin Huai's body lost the authority and blessing of the City God, it was instantly exploded and turned into a cloud of green smoke.
Bu Nao's ghost cultivator was very good at making him recover quickly, but the ghost boy's timing was extremely exquisite, and the priest [Driving Clouds and Driving Thunder] simultaneously turned into a wisp of thunder and sent it into the smoke clouds.
Along with a burst of explosions, Yin Huai's soul was completely shattered and he lost his consciousness of himself.
The little loach was in a trance, and as the perspective in front of him changed, he returned to the outside of the body. The ghost boy walked arrogantly outside the Huangquan Terrace, with his eyes closed, ignoring everything in the outside world.
A cloud of smoke that had become much thinner floated in front of Qiu Ping's eyes, because Yin Huai's soul was severely injured and his body could no longer condense.
The smoke left behind is nothing but the essence of his body.
"Buzz."
With a soft cry, golden characters were pulled away from Yin Huai's body, and quickly transformed into the shape of a wat board, begging to fly away.
But Qiu Ping's red orb moved slightly, and a tall shadow appeared, dressed in black uniforms, with a red mask on the right half of his face.
Judge Choi is correct or not.
He stretched out his legs and grabbed it, and invisible force instantly wrapped around the Wat board. After shaking for a few times, the Wat board was forcibly pulled into his legs.
"Those people are just speculating, and they are really willing to give up. If they want to gather the city god status, they will lose their own origins." Judge Cui played with the wat board. Although the god status was not in the seventh grade, he was not moved at all.
a feeling of.
Little Loach looked at everything curiously and was begging to shut up, but saw Judge Cui making a "silence" gesture.
Just when he was puzzled, the sky above his head suddenly turned blood red, and the air was filled with the unpleasant smell of blood.
Between heaven and earth, there seems to be a terrifying existence begging to come.
The little loach's body was constantly trembling, and the almost crushing aura reminded him of the scene when he encountered an adult crocodile gar when he was very young.
The absolute suppression of that kind of body shape almost makes people despair.
Cui Fan looked up at the sky, but his eyes were calm.
"Hula."
A sea of blood emerged from the sky out of thin air. The sea of blood suddenly rolled up and turned into a man wearing a red robe, a crown on his head, and a majestic forehead.
As soon as this person appeared, Qiu Ping walked away with a bang.
"Yan...Yan Jun!"
Qiu Ping was so frightened that he was pissed off. Which level is Yan Jun from? Three levels or two?
"If you don't deny the true deity of Lord Yama, then you will deny the incarnation. Don't be afraid."
Judge Cui stretched out his legs and patted Qiu Ping's body. A burst of force fell to the east, and the omnipresent and huge pressure around him was blocked.
"Then...isn't it a bit too much? Brother, do I dare to tease Lord Yan even though I am only at the seventh level? Even an incarnation is not enough for us." Qiu Ping felt that that time
Wherever I caught fish, it was definitely a prehistoric giant crocodile.
Would he rather be in the Air Force?
"Is it too much fun? Let's wait until the real person of Blood Hell Yama comes." Judge Cui showed a rare smile.
He gently lifted off the mask on the right half of his face, and a face completely different from the left half of his face appeared.
It was as if two people had spliced together half of their faces. What was even weirder was that the right half of No's face was constantly changing, turning into different faces all the time.
Inexplicably scary.
And almost the moment he took off his mask, all the judges in the various prefectures and counties in the world turned their heads.
If someone takes the wrong photos one by one, they will be shocked to find that the right half of Judge Cui's face is clearly visible compared to the faces of the judges.
Yan Jun stood in the void, and when he saw the changing face on the right side of Judge Cui, he was a little confused at first, but soon turned to horror.
"I...have we lunatics reached that point after all?"
"Crazy people... no, you are not monsters! Do we want to completely destroy the foundation of Shinto?"
Judge Cui didn't respond at all. A pen appeared in his leg and he gently wrote the word "Feng" in the sky.
In an instant, the invisible space force continued to compress, and actually squeezed towards the body of Yan Jun's incarnation.
"boom!"
Lord Yan transformed into a turbulent sea of blood all around, bursting out suddenly and directly breaking the space.
The sea of blood formed into countless strands, like fine strands of hair, attacking Judge Cui's body.
"Break!"
Judge Cui took his time, stroked his pen eastward, and wrote another word.
A force was generated out of thin air, like a giant axe, and it directly cut off the blood threads and cracked them in all directions.
Qiu Ping stood aside, already a little stunned.
Is this the world of high legs? Every move may seem peaceful, but it has the power to cause upheaval.
If Cui Pan hadn't protected his little loach with a little strength, he might have been killed in the aftermath of the battle.
The broken blood threads all over the sky once again turned into a sea of blood, and turned into the appearance of Lord Yan again.
"It is not him who destroys the foundation of Shinto, but us. He represents the future of Shinto." Judge Cui said calmly.
"If a god has too much self and others, he will be greedy and selfish. He will give up his sense of self and others and let the public mind replace selfishness. This is the wrong path of Shinto."
While he was talking, his legs did not stop at all, and he wrote another word in the void.
"die!"
There will be an update soon. Little Loach has already made a first draft. You can actively provide comments and he will communicate with the artist for revisions.