Chapter 551: Since ancient times, the hero has been a baby
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Maoshan Ghostbusters
- Time 2011
- 1389 characters
- 2021-03-03 04:39:57
After playing for a while with the flaming gun in his hand, the little baby suddenly jumped up and pierced the ancient corpse with the gun.
Seeing this, the ancient corpse hurriedly dodged sideways, laughing, "What a red boy, I said kid, didn't you give you a musket, you really think of yourself as a popular boy?" After that, he moved towards that A flaming gun took a breath.
The flaming spear bends immediately, and with a cry, the spear head falls to the ground.
Little Wawa held the bent gun barrel and looked at the gun head on the ground again, dumbfounded.
The ancient corpse smiled, "Little devil head, your guy style is broken, see if you can stab me?"
Only a useless barrel was left in Little Wawa's hand. He was so angry that he threw the barrel of the gun, and then burst into flames.
The fire hit the ancient corpse's face by the wind.
The ancient corpse sneered, "I want to destroy my face, so vicious. I think back then, my brother was also a fascinating girl who did not pay for his life."
It's too late to say that it's almost time, seeing the fire is about to singe the ancient corpse's eyebrows, the ancient corpse puffed out another breath, the fire was blown back by the ancient corpse.
The ancient corpse said, "Children play with fire, beware of urine kang. Now, I will give you something to set yourself on fire."
With a bang, the red belly of Little Wawa caught fire.
The little baby screamed and rolled on the ground.
At the same time, the mage who was attached to the little doll also screamed, and the faint figure popped out, standing aside, panting, "What the are you? That's amazing."
The ancient corpse stroked his palms and laughed, "Don't care what I am, just blame yourself for being superficial, and dare to come out to harm others, which is nothing more than laughter. If you want to fight with me, you can practice for a thousand years before talking." Sentence, the ancient corpse himself was stunned, why would he casually tell him to practice for a thousand years before saying that?
The mage didn't notice the change in the face of the ancient corpse, and said angrily, "You dare to say that I will be able to practice for another thousand years before I am worthy of fighting with you. You have a big tone."
Gu Zu smiled, "It's not a big tone, but a big ability."
The mage snorted coldly, "I don't believe in evil, and I don't believe in fighting you. Come again, Nezha upper body!"
The little doll, who was still rolling and crying on the ground just now, got up and turned into three heads and six arms, holding the fire-tip spear, Huntian Ling, Demon Slashing Sword, Universe Circle, Gold Brick, Nine Dragon God Fire Cover, and Yin Yang Sword in six hands. Stepping on the Hot Wheels under the feet, it can be described as majestic, what a baby hero!
Gu Shi smiled and said, "What a good nezha, another trick that I don't want to use. At first glance, it also bluffs people. It really is a hero who gave birth to a baby since ancient times."
The meaning of drama and abuse in the mouth of the ancient corpse can be understood by people who are not low in IQ.
The three little babies and the mage roared in anger, "Bold evildoer! How dare you say arrogant words, this time discipline you to die without a place to be buried."
The old corpse laughed and said, "Are you still evildoers? From my point of view, you two are a dead kid and an evil mage who relies on ghosts to make a fortune. You two are the real evildoers."
The mage snorted coldly, "Stop talking nonsense and tell him to try some powerful methods."
The three heads of the three-headed babies nodded together and said in unison, "Look at the move!"
As soon as the voice fell, he threw out a golden bracelet, and the bracelet went straight to the door of the ancient corpse with strong wind.
The bracelet was only the size of a wrist at first, but it became the size of a wheel in the blink of an eye.
Gu Shi sighed, "It's really beautiful and jealous. No matter how you recruit, you are running to disfigure my face, huh? You think I'm very bullied, don't you? Just fight with him." After that, he stretched out a hand toward the bracelet, creaking his five fingers, making a pinch.
The mage and the three-headed baby were stunned at the same time, staring at the hand of the ancient corpse with wide eyes.
The three mouths of the three-headed baby said in unison, "What the is this guy squeezing his hands?"
The mage worried about the tunnel, "Well, our universe."
Gu Shi sneered, "What kind of universe? I said it was a piece of scrap iron." After that, the five fingers continued to pinch.
Strangely enough, the wheel-sized bracelet instantly froze in the air, and then it made a rattling sound, which was deformed.
The five fingers of the ancient corpse continued to exert force, constantly making pinch movements.
Look at the gold bracelet as if it was squeezed by an invisible giant hand. After being deformed several times, it became a basketball-sized golden bump, hanging in the air.
Then, the ancient corpse breathed again at the golden lump.
Jin Liao immediately flew toward the mage figure standing by and watching the battle.
The mage was looking anxiously, and he didn't watch out for the golden bump, so he had to dodge and escape.
The golden lump couldn't hold back his strength, so he went straight into the wall and nailed it there. There was a loud bang, and the whole room was shaken.
Luo Xiaosang, who had been lying on his back and snoring, suddenly woke up, yawned, turned over, and fell asleep again.
Gu Shi laughed, "I can't wake up like this. It seems that he is really tired." Then he hissed at the three-headed baby and the mage, "Let's play quietly and don't wake up the master."
The mage shouted angrily, "Where is there so much nonsense, continue to beat him!"
The three-headed baby threw a seven-foot-long red silk, and the red silk flew towards the ancient corpse, bound to wrap it in the silk.
Seeing that red silk came to the front, the ancient corpse hurriedly flashed away, but the red silk followed like a shadow, chasing very tightly, and couldn't help letting out a breath. The square red silk shattered in an instant and made a piercing sound of cracking silk.
For a time, countless red fragments in mid-air fluttered and turned like falling flowers and falling snow, which was truly beautiful.
Upon seeing this, the ancient corpse was overjoyed and laughed, "I am embarrassed to take out a piece of rag and show it to his eyes."
As soon as the voice fell, I saw the red fragments gathered together and turned into a seven-foot-long red silk again. It was never more than an inch, nor was it less than an inch, which is really amazing.
Now it was the turn of the ancient corpse to be stunned.
The mage laughed triumphantly, "Hun Tian Ling, can bind all things in the world, and it can be broken, what do you do now? Come again, use this red silk to kill him."
The three-headed baby got an order and continued to sacrifice Hong Ling before attacking.
Seeing Hong Ling approaching again, the ancient corpse took out a small spark from his arms without a hassle, and took a breath at the small spark. The small spark turned into a big fireball with a bang, raging flames, from time to time Beeping beeping.
When the mage saw the fireball, his face turned green, "It's awful."
The ancient corpse held a fireball in his hand and laughed, "This is the fire that the little ghost red boy was spraying on the upper body. I secretly collected a spark. I guess it will be useful. I never thought it. I really guessed it. Now, I will return this spark to you." After that, I took another breath.
With the help of the force, the fireball immediately flew towards the red silk, and when the two met in midair, they fought.
Hong Ling is naturally afraid of fire, and was defeated in only two rounds, and a burning smell filled the air.