Chapter 530 You are not worth mentioning in front of me
Chapter 530 You are not worth mentioning in front of me
"I said if you need my help, just ask. You have protected Guyue County, and I will always remember your kindness."
Hu shook off the mud all over his body. It was obvious that this guy had escaped from the earth.
The whole body was as tall as a ten-story building. He stretched out his arms and pulled down the two ghost cars. He tore them apart and threw them away.
"Then you go deal with the evil spirits in hell."
Jian nodded, turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly reached out and scratched the back of his head, "I forgot, I have a bunch of helpers."
As he spoke, he roared angrily and punched the ground with his fist.
There were cracks along all sides of his fist, and skeletal arms protruded from the huge cracks. Then thousands of zombies emerged from the ground, all looking at Jian and bowing.
For a moment, the zombie ancestor led his descendants to roar and pounce on the evil spirits of hell, taking the lead in opening the battlefield.
The huge mask above his head laughed coldly: "Everyone is here, it will be lively."
Yun Qi remained silent, gritted her teeth stubbornly, stared at the mask above her head, turned around, drew an arrow, and fully drew the bow string.
She only had the last arrow. These arrows were the Yun family's ancestral arrows for subduing demons and demons. They were powerful against ordinary monsters, but they caused very little damage against the demon in front of her.
Immediately afterwards, the mask appeared in another sky, a little smaller than before, but still looking down at the earth with its two eyes, reflecting the vast smoke on the earth.
The corners of Qin Luo's mouth were raised as he was being pinched, and his clear eyes were full of awe and fear.
Hu Ju and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
The mask didn't have time to disappear, and was directly penetrated by three feather arrows, leaving holes in different parts. Black blood flowed down, one shot through the chin, one shot through the cheek, and the other shot through an eyeball.
The ghost car was like a huge burning mushroom, screaming and falling, its flaming wings carrying the blazing wind. This scene was like the end of the world.
Yun Qi remained unmoved, and once again drew the bow string to full capacity, with her palms trembling slightly, aiming at the mask's eyebrows.
The mask in the sky disappeared instantly, the sharp arrow penetrated the center of the mask, and disappeared into the vast sky with a whoosh.
"Uh-huh-" the mask laughed faintly.
A whooshing sound.
The mask suddenly stretched out its giant hand towards Yun Qi, and under the hood, it was like a majestic mountain peak rolling down.
The last feather arrow was ignited with phoenix fire, and when it was about to burst out of the sky, the Bagua formation pattern formed by golden talismans suddenly appeared, forming a blessing effect.
The fire crisscrossed up and down, moved left and right, and swallowed up the ghost car in the entire space.
After saying that, he stood up and walked to the courtyard. The courtyard at the foot of the mountain was where these guys gathered every day. There was a pot of tea hot in the pavilion, which should have been left by the mountain ghost and the Snow Mountain Goddess.
The last feather arrow was shot out, and the mask became furious, shouted loudly, and was about to disappear.
Yun Qiuce walked in bored, and suddenly heard a babbling sound. When he looked back, he saw that the baby was lying in the cradle, gnawing on his toes.
"I seem to have said that your enemy is me."
In the real world outside the ancient painting, Yun Qi was suppressed by the giant hand. Hu Jue and the others turned around in a hurry, only to see brilliant golden light being released from the round hole left by the giant hand.
"Yun Qi, get away!" Yun Qiuce shouted, and instantly felt like he was being sucked away by a force. When he reacted, he realized that he had already arrived in the painting.
But this did not hinder the action of the giant hand. It just paused for a moment and continued to press down on Yun Qi's head.
"This is all your spells? Now that you have finished using them, it's my turn next." The mask said hoarsely.
This time there was not one arrow, but three. The three feathered arrows were like meteors, tearing apart the night sky. With a few whooshing sounds, they were carried by a huge wind and flew straight towards the mask.
"You are also very powerful, but only to this extent."
"A body transformed from a demon from hell is worthy of possessing my soul?" Qin Luo mocked coldly.
Under another patch of sky, the dragon arched its body and kept spitting out fire from its mouth. Its huge body formed a circle and surrounded the peacock.
The three holes make the huge face look even more eerie.
Mask and Yun Qi looked in the direction of the sound at the same time.
Yun Qi emerged from the hole with golden light and hovered in the air.
But the hollow between the eyebrows is slowly recovering.
A thick shadow shrouded Yun Qi's head. Yun Qi remained motionless. He drew the arrow, straightened the arrow, and suddenly shot out. The sharp arrow penetrated the giant hand with a whoosh and disappeared in mid-air.
The mask that had always been calm and composed also showed a moment of fear, and its two huge eyes trembled slightly, as if it did not expect that the blessing of the formation would suddenly appear.
After the words fell, the three holes slowly healed and returned to their complete appearance.
As he spoke, a huge skeletal hand stretched out from behind the mask, its five fingers gathered together to form a ghost claw shape, and it clasped directly towards Fang.
As the bottom of the biological chain of ancient paintings, Huang Mingzhuo's only task is to dig wild vegetables in the back mountains. He cannot make atonement for his sins and will stay in the painting until his lifespan is exhausted.
The peacock was inside, spread its wings, and sprayed out a second burst of fire in coordination with the dragon.
A sharp milking sound came, and when Mask looked following the sound, he saw an arrow passing through the smoke and instantly reflected in Mask's eyes.
Qin Luo's face showed pain when his neck was strangled with his fingers, his eyeballs swelled, and the skin on his face cracked.
Almost everyone in the painting was out. Only Huang Mingzhuo, who was digging wild vegetables in the back mountain, walked up to him tremblingly and asked: "You have just been transferred in, don't you want to dig wild vegetables with me?"
Yun Qiuce glared at him angrily, "Don't you recognize me? We've met before, who digs wild vegetables like you do."
But I heard a muffled groan coming from above my head.
But the feather arrow was one step ahead of him, ruthlessly penetrated his eyebrows, and disappeared into the vast night sky.
The mask groaned, and a burst of black blood spilled from the hole between his eyebrows. The mask suddenly shrank like a balloon punctured by a needle.
On Peacock's back, Qin Luo stood, holding the other Qin Luo's neck with one hand.
"Little thing, I know your details, but you are not worth mentioning in front of me."
Two identical faces looked at each other through the smoke, as if looking into a mirror.
"Stop!" The mask roared angrily, and flew towards Qin Luo. Two giant hands stretched out from behind the mask, as if they could tear Qin Luo into pieces with two clicks.
The dragon was the first to notice and spit out a mouthful of fire at him. The giant hand was not frightened at all and knocked the dragon over with a wave of his hand. The peacock stretched out its sharp claws and looked like a small ant in front of the giant hand.
With a swish, a golden talisman bounced onto the back of the giant hand, causing a burn instantly and the skin rolled up.
Mask turned around and saw that in such a short period of time, golden talismans appeared all over Yun Qi's body, and her fingers had been scratched and stained with blood as she kept tracing the talismans.
