Step Back! Master is Here! Chapter 51: You look more resistant

After all, it's not the time to go west.
It can be output without a brain, and the opponent cannot be killed, just because the output is not huge enough.
Tang Luo's injuries are unhealed now.
I have to be careful.
I need to consider, as in a limited strength, to play a stronger combat power.
This kind of thing can't be learned by staying alone in the room.
Need to practice true knowledge.
It's not easy to find the target.
Bronze armor corpse around him, be regarded as one.
I was so caught by Tang Luo and practiced.
The effect is not satisfactory.
I shook the bell in my hand again, and the Tongjia body remained unresponsive.
The corpse maker kept his head lowered, and he could vaguely see a pair of fierce eyes.
"Amitabha Buddha." Tang Luo declared his identity with a Buddhist slogan, "If the donor's eyes are not in use, he can donate to those in need."
I persuaded a little.
I wonder if the other party would
become a Buddha
?
Dreams are still there.
"Ah……"
The cadaver just laughed and didn't continue to ring the bell. "What did you do to my bronze armor?"
"Does the donor say this?"
Tang Luo looked at the bronze armor, "The poor monk released him."
With his words, the copper armor corpse around him suddenly turned into a pile of powder and fell to the ground, as if it had been cremated.
The corpseman's eyes widened and he stepped back involuntarily.
I nearly hit K who shook his head behind him.
If someone can hurt the Copper Armor, even cut or tear it.
The corpse rusher will not be surprised.
Although the bronze armored corpse claims to be "inaccessible to the sword, fire and water will not invade."
But it also depends on the raw materials and the means of the corpse maker.
I rushed the corpsesmith to this bronze armored corpse, but to a certain extent, it was inaccessible, and fire and water did not invade.
Yeah, even if it's just "a certain degree."
Puppets cannot be "turned into" fly ash directly.
Radon is not burning with high temperature flames.
The other party was just fighting with the Bronze Armor, always looking for a chance to pat it.
Can a slap pat produce such an effect?
Iron sand palm does not have this power.
"Monk, what kind of kung fu do you practice?" The corpseman asked, and his emotions mobilized, and his speech was not a word.
"Lurulai palm." Tang Luo said.
"Buddha's Palm……"
I whispered the corpse maker, and it seemed to memorize in my head the effort to smash the bronze armor corpse into powder.
那么 "Then the poor monk hopes the donor will last longer than that zombie."
Tang Luo took a step forward.
A cold wind blew by.
The moonlight suddenly fainted a lot, and a faint black mist enveloped the air.
Tang Luo stopped and looked to the right.
The corpse keeper looked in the same direction.
Then, he immediately knelt down, knelt down on the ground, and shouted, "Welcome to my lord!"
In the terminal, followed by a cold wind.
I have one more person.
A white-faced man who was pale and followed the water for three days and three nights, holding a kerosene lamp in his hand.
人 The man was wearing a cyan robe, and on his left chest was a character that looked like a pattern.
For the walking of the gods with their own language.
I can easily see that this is a "Feng" word.
冯 Feng of Fengmen Village.
The black breath spreading across the corpsesmith's broken arm completely converged.
The white-faced man ignored the cadaver, and his eyes kept flowing on K and Tang Luo.
"Master?" The corpseman opened his mouth cautiously.
"I want it," said the white-faced man.
"Yes!"
He rushed to the side of K and immediately drew some black gas from K.
At the same time secretly rejoicing that he did not really make the person in front of him.
Otherwise, I am afraid that I will become the "soil" of "growing mushrooms".
The raging corpse's corpse was taken away.
K gradually recovered, his limbs were still weak, but his head was not dizzy.
If he is not dizzy, you can see a white-faced man in front of him, looking at himself.
With that look, K made goosebumps all over his body.
Is not fear, but chills.
There is joy, affection, and joy in the eyes of the white-faced man, and it can be seen that he is satisfied and likes K.
But this kind of likeness is not a love between people.
It is more like that the butcher looks at the fat pig in front of him and thinks that the pig is very suitable regardless of its size and weight.
After being slaughtered, whether you sell it or eat it yourself, you can make a lot of likes.
K felt that in the eyes of the white-faced man, he was a pig to be slaughtered.
Poke his teeth, bumping up and down uncontrollably.
The spirit was on the verge of collapse, tempting frantically.
Wu Mingming also went through several missions, and the gods who had struggled on the edge of life and death walked.
K didn't understand why he was so scared and afraid.
Unable to restrain the emotions, the tide generally surged, impacting the dam of reason.
Previous experience, experience, accumulation, feed the dog all the way.
"Let ... Let me go."
K stuttered.
"Good." The white-faced man laughed, reached out and stroked K's head, as if he was petting a pet dog, "I won't kill you."
Hearing this, K fell loose.
I almost lay on the ground.
I won't kill him?
美好 What a wonderful word.
"However, you two can only live one." The white-faced man suddenly pointed at Tang Luo and said with a smile.
K was grateful for his expression to be stiff.
What does 意思 mean?
I can only live one.
Why do you ask such words?
Do you still need to ask?
"I! I! I'm willing to surrender to an adult!" K almost growled.
I wasn't at the turn of life and death, I just happened to get together to complete the task.
Don't say you can only live one.
Kill everyone else and let him live, K will not hesitate to kill the killer.
"Very well, this is the 'soil' I want." The white-faced man said something K didn't understand, "Get up, kill him, kill him, you can live."
The "soil" of evil, the "flower pot" with all kinds of negative emotions condensed.
The tadpole can grow more, stronger and more special long-growing mushrooms.
谁 Whoever can survive these two outsiders is eligible to become a "living basin."
The one that died is only an ordinary petri dish.
Only those who survive will be eligible to "live".
It became a "gift" given by Feng's family to become a living pot of long-lived mushrooms.
"Okay, but now I ..."
K hesitated.
He is not in a good shape, not only without skills, but also with limb weakness.
Where's the combat power?
奘 That Xuanzang is not an ordinary person.
Even if he has a skill, K will not be his opponent without a sneak attack.
It is not that we are not working hard, but that the enemy is too strong.
"It doesn't matter, I can give you a little help." The white-faced man looks very good at speaking.
Then he opened his mouth wide enough to fit into an adult's fist.
There was a hole in the black hole inside, and K could not see his tongue and teeth.
A closer look, K found that the black hole in his mouth was "moving."
I squeezed out a little bit.
"Spit!"
With the obvious retching sound, something was thrown up on the ground by the white-faced man.
That's a mushroom.
At least mushroom-shaped plants, or mushrooms?
K has never seen such a mushroom, the whole body is black, and the cap is faintly colored.
"Eat it." K pointed at the spit corpse mushroom, said the longevity mushroom.
"what?"
K was obviously stunned.
I ate it?
"Huh?" The white-faced man's gentle tone changed and his tone rose.
"I eat!"
K immediately picked up the mushroom and stuffed it into his mouth.
Aside from the envy, jealousy, and the compassionate gaze of the corpsesmith, I swallowed it.
Is this black mushroom poisonous?
K doesn't care.
的 All he wants is to live through these hours.
Once you get past it, you are the real sky-high bird.
After the initial treatment of "Gods and Demons", even if there are any sequelae, they can be reduced and suppressed.
Then use real-world medicine to solve it.
In reality, K is a rich man, and there is no shortage of money for treatment.
缺少 What he lacks is just the chance to survive.
"Go."
The white-faced man stood up, said to K, and looked at Tang Luo who was looking at him aside, "You seem confident?"
"Amitabha."
Tang Luo said, "Why did the donor say this?"
嗯 "Well, I am more and more certain that my layout was ruined by you." The white-faced man said, his face suddenly sullen, "So! You can't live!"
As he spoke, K stood up and looked at Tang Luo and said, "Monk, don't blame me."
"No wonder."
Tang Luo said.
It is not something everyone can do to sacrifice oneself for justice and kill oneself.
It's hard to die, why blame it?
"Then I will send you to see your Buddha first."
K eyes are red.
The black mushroom eaten by the turtle, turned into a surging force, surging up and down the body.
K felt that if he did not vent this power again, he would probably die.
"If you can really do it."
Tang Luo said, a volley.
Take it easy!
He just rushed into K's body within ten meters in front of Tang Luo, and flew out.
I fell in front of the white-faced man.
赤 His red eyes were widened, and 狰狞 's expression was still frozen on his face ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Although his body remained intact, he could not die anymore.
However, K's body did not have the same breath of skills as Sun Ang.
The white-faced man looked at Tang Luo with a look of surprise.
"Next, which donor is going to be saved by the poor monk first?" Tang Luo smiled.
Kill K, you won't get much merit, some symbolic.
You want to kill me, I kill you, more count as karma.
But the cadaver and the white-faced man of Feng's family are different.
The degree of merit is indispensable for these two people.
How to say it is also +999.
"Sir, I'll come!"
He drove the corpse up to his feet, and said diligently.
Rare opportunities-
"Good."
Tang Luo appeared beside the corpse maker, facing him sideways.
I didn't look at it, and patted it in the palm of my hand.
胸 The corpse maker's chest was instantly sunken, and his upper body almost turned into a piece of paper.
He walked upside down and hit the bus, causing the bus to hit the iron gate.
Accompanied by several loud noises.
The bus turned into a wad of scrap iron and rolled over the fallen iron gate.
A sharp friction sound was heard on the road outside the iron gate.
As for the cadaver, it has been reduced to zero during the collision.
最好 The best enroller in the world, it is impossible for the seamstress to restore him.
"Not as good as a bronze armor corpse." Tang Luo gave an accurate evaluation, looking at the white-faced man, "You look more resistant to 揍."
With newer looking, better sandbags.
Behold the previous ones.
I am such a person who likes new and hates the old.