Chapter 477: Another drought
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Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect
- Qing Zi
- 1321 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:55:13
Wu help recruited a few Tsing Yi people from the side, picked up the firewood from the ground, threw it to the drought, and then smashed in two packets of sulfur, and the fire immediately became bigger.
The marmots are in the fire, and their teeth are getting smaller and smaller.
"This bald, there are really two brushes." The pony touched his chin.
Ye Shaoyang said nothing, it is said that this drought will definitely be dead in this step, but he always feels that things are not so simple: Some people have tried to help the drought and gas, did not follow up, have to watch the drought and drowned?
Ye Xiaomeng suddenly sighed. "I didn't expect it to die so easily..."
Ye Shaoyang said: "As long as you die, don't be greedy."
Ye Xiaomeng said a little embarrassedly: "I don't mean this. I have a naive idea. Since I am hiding in the vicinity, I am sure to observe it here. If the scene is critical, he wants to save people. It’s impossible not to shoot, so I can see him."
Ye Shaoyang stunned, this girl, so so dead, I believe that the person who saved her in secret is Ye Shaoyang?
The pony joked on the side: "Is it like a big Westward Journey, driving a seven-color cloud to find you and defeating the drought?"
Ye Xiaomeng said: "Almost, anyway, the drought is definitely not a dish under his hand."
After a few minutes, the drought fell, no longer moving, even the bones of the body were burnt and broken, although not completely dead, but even the onlookers can see that it has exhausted.
Someone applauded and immediately responded.
Even older women squatted and thanked Gu Jianda for the great grace.
In the face of the villagers, killing the drought, Gu Jian became a hero, and explained a few words with Wu Zhu, let him take over the scene, headed up to the courtyard door, suddenly thought of something, looked up and looked at Ye Shaoyang and others, deliberate A faint smile, said: "Small test knife, but unfortunately took credit, sorry sorry."
Ye Xiaomeng was so angry that he was trying to damage him. Suddenly, it was another strange call, which came out of the fire.
The crowd immediately turned around and looked at the pit where the drought had been buried. The soil turned, and suddenly a hand broke out.
Ye Shaoyang’s face changed greatly.
No, there is a drought!
The words just fell, a pair of dark, soft-skinned cockroaches, crawling out of the pit, higher and bigger than the dying on the ground!
There are really two droughts!
The drought and flood are unique, and there are no two places in a place. Therefore, although Ye Shaoyang knows that there are two people buried in the pit, he firmly believes that there is only one drought and flood, and he does not think much. Now he sees another drought and flood, and his heart is in the mind. Search for the reasons why two marmots appear at the same time.
The witch helped the nearest pit, and did not react. The drought and flood fell on him. He bite down his neck and slammed his neck. He lifted his head and pulled out the big neck. Chewing in the mouth.
This scene of lightning-like happening, even Ye Shaoyang did not come to the rescue, plus his previous distraction to think about things, and waited for the return of God, the Wusuke has no gas, and the drought has rushed to several nearby Tsing Yi people.
They were courageous in the scene of the murder of the murderers, and things went beyond their previous drills, and they were scared to run around.
The marmots are not chasing, the crazy swinging head, a green mucus, flowing out of the eyes.
The drought and flood have changed three times, and when the poisonous scorpion is out, it will die!
Gu Jian’s face changed greatly, and the previous triumphant color disappeared. If it was laid out in advance and the power of the flames was condensed, he had the confidence to kill the drought and the drought. At present, this situation is almost a single fight. He does not want to be anything again. The hero, running without hesitation, went to the gate of the court.
As soon as I arrived at the door, the shadows in front of my eyes flashed, and the droughts and floods descended from the sky, blocking the way, shaking my head and swaying, screaming at the mouth, screaming at him, and screaming at him, looking at him like a monster.
The onlookers came back to the people, and the bang slammed around. Only Wang Dashan stood still and frowned, looking at the back of the drought.
"Shaoyang brother, why not still shot..." Ye Xiaomeng looked around the crowd and frowned and said.
Gu Jian fell back and fell back to the corner with his disciples, trying to squeeze into it, to the point of life and death, where the disciples still managed him, and hugged them together, no one was willing to give him the air, Gu Jianzheng I have to scream, suddenly feel the wind behind my head, turn around and see, the drought has rushed to the front.
Gu Jian has no choice but to open up the evil spirits to block, one hand painted a rune on the rib.
A big hand of the marmot, squatting on the corpse, and slamming it on the umbrella surface. This evil spirit umbrella is a musical instrument after all, and Gu Jian’s usage is maintained. The umbrella surface is not broken, but the corpse passes through the umbrella and the rib is After all the shattering, Gu Jianyan’s spurt of bleeding, the hands clinging to the handle, did not dare to let go.
The marmot took a few shots, hit the umbrella, suddenly opened his mouth, spit out a snake-like slender tongue, pierced the umbrella face, accurately found Gu Jian’s mouth, stabbed in, and looked back Pull Gu Jian to the front, one corpse and one person, like a lover kissing, sticking his mouth to each other across the umbrella.
Gu Jian’s hands were in vain and trembled, and his eyes burst into bleeding, then turned green, and he would not be able to see it.
Ye Shaoyang stood up and planned to shoot. As a result, Ye Xiaomeng stopped him and said, "You can't, I will come!"
I took out a dust from my pocket and jumped on it. I only touched a few pieces of the five emperors, and hit the brains of the droughts and floods.
"Xiao Meng, you come out!" The scream of Ye Bo came from the crowd. He wanted to rush into the yard, but he was pulled by the folks. Everyone looked at it. Now he went in and found death. He had to scream out Ye Xiaomeng together. .
The drought and flood were hit by the five emperors, and they became angry. They turned Gu Jian away and turned their heads. A pair of red eyes stared at Ye Xiaomeng. It seemed that even a little surprised, how could this seemingly weak little girl come to die.
The corpse bowed to the body, still two or three meters high, black face fangs, trembling of soft flesh, constantly oozing green mucus - scorpion venom, completely disproportionate to the opposite petite Xiao Xiaomeng.
Everyone can see that she is not an opponent at all. She knows that she has never thought about hard work. After successfully attracting the attention of the drought, she turned her head and shouted to the Tsing Yi people who shrank in the corner: "I will deal with it. You are running!"
However, the drought and drought seemed to understand her words, waving her arms and rushing toward her.
Ye Xiaomeng played a magical character, hovering in front of him, then pulled back and retreated. The drought and the smash hit the magical sign, and the spirits burst open, and the dryness smashed into a shape and continued to rush toward Ye Xiaomeng.