Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1112: Previous Enemies

By the time T-shirt man and I rushed over, Baba had already handed over to Golden Dragon.

When he saw the enemies who killed him in his previous life, Zhang Xuanzhong's eyes were all red, but he said that he was only from a peasant family. In single-fight, he was no better than the first warrior of Qing Dynasty. He was suppressed everywhere by worship. He looked at the hearts and minds of many happy people!

“Cunning rabbit, I haven't confessed to you yet, how did you die...” Fat pig holding cunning rabbit face of the body cried helplessly, I slightly moved my face, I used to think of Fat pig as a different kind, a freak, I didn't think he also had the emotions of ordinary people.

Fat pigs, like so many hanging wires under the sky, are in love with the goddess in a humble way, but never dare to speak out.

The T-shirt man and I rushed forward and attacked Golden Dragon from both directions, trying to kill him with a single drum, but I didn't expect to help. Baobai's ghost knife opened wide and danced in all directions. Instead, we restricted his movement. Baobai was summoned by the Everlasting Ring. He dared not hurt my master. As a result, the rat bowled twice to the Golden Dragon.

Baba shouted, “Little doll, against this killer demon king, the husband is enough, back off quickly! ”

The T-shirt man also said: "Kowloon, your knives are too short, and our long weapon can easily accidentally injure you. You stay back, I'll take care of him with Baba! ”

I retreated with reluctance, the three of them killed the sword shadow, difficult to understand, and it is estimated that I will not be able to distinguish between victory and loss for a moment and a half.

I suddenly remembered that the tail jade was still locked up and walked towards the body of a cunning rabbit. The fat pig saw me walk over and was terrified, reaching for the watermelon knife on the ground, and I quickly removed the capsule from the cunning rabbit's waist, ignoring him.

After opening the sachet, Tail Jade drilled out of it and held me crying: “Whoo, bad brother, I thought I'd never see you again! ”

I patted her little head gently: "Sorry, I'm late. ”

Tail Jade suddenly sniffed at the distance and shouted with one finger in that direction: "There's someone there! ”

I looked out into the woods and saw that there was indeed a man standing in the dark, tall and thin, and I didn't know where he was sacred.

A voice in my ear said, "Looks like a grey dog is coming! ”

I was shocked, and I turned my head and found out it was a fat pig.

The fat pig told me, "Master, be careful with the grey dog. If he gets a hair and a drop of blood, he can curse you alive. ”

I subconsciously asked, "Is this the Thai downer? ”

“No, he's a big voodoo doll himself. Have you ever heard of a lifestyle tie? Once tied to the grey dog, he will be insanely self-inflicted, the grey dog is in a special physical condition, even if he is fatally injured, he will not die, but the person tied to the grey dog will not necessarily...” explains Fat Pig.

I was stunned, and there was this evil trick in the world, and even more surprising to me, why would a fat pig tell me this? Is he planning to rebel?

Noticing my confused eyes, the fat pig scolded angrily: "I quit, what dragon spring hill, twelve dead Shaw, go fuck yourself! The owner of the dog house asked us to serve him for three years, and three years later, I saw through, and we were his slaves for eternity. ”

I grinned, "Do you think I'll believe you? ”

The fat pig swore to his chest, “I'm telling the truth, just because I'm the ugliest and fattest, everyone looks down on me, and the owner has the least brainwashing. Now that the cunning rabbit is dead, I am already desperate to serve the master...” He suddenly pulled out a watermelon knife and stretched out a finger: “Fat pig willing to break a finger to show loyalty! ”

But when the knife was cut off, his fingers were intact, and the fat pig touched his head with an apology: “Geez, I forgot I was a knife gun. ”

I looked at him with a twitch in my cheek. Are you sure this isn't funny?

I wasn't sure if the fat pig was playing the meat trick, so I pointed in that direction: "If you want me to believe you, kill the grey dog for me! ”

The fat pig grinned: “I'm going to chop off the grey dog's head and make the master a night pot! ”

After he waved the watermelon knife, he ran in that direction with joy, and suddenly an ooze appeared to have been bounced back by an invisible barrier. I noticed a trace of blood on his body. Although the wound was not deep, what was the means to draw blood on the fat pig's copper-skinned steel bone?

Tail Jade pointed to the two trees and said: "Bad brother, there is something on the tree! ”

I squinted my eyes for half a day, but I couldn't see anything clearly, so I pulled a gray sand out of my arms and scattered it. It turns out that the trees are staggering around a lot of fine wire, which is so sharp that if it wasn't the fat pig who just ran by, but me, it would instantly be cut into pieces of meat.

After a while I was afraid, I asked Taiyu if there were any on the other trees. Taiyu replied: “There are many more! ”

I handed her a paper bag of vermilion and told her to mark all the wires so she wouldn't get caught.

Then he turned to scream for the fat pig, and found him gone. A moan came from above, and he looked up at the fat pig hanging in the air, slipping his legs wildly, and a fine strangulation mark appeared on his neck. At this moment, he was scratching his neck desperately with his hands.

The wire that strangled him was the same material, and I looked up, and there was a man in a black tight suit, wearing a black veil, squatting on the tree, which I couldn't find without looking closely. I was shocked. Isn't that a horse? Didn't he already take his lunch?

“Dead fat pig, how dare you betray the owner of the estate, this is what happens to traitors! ”

The horse's eyes were deaf and his voice was pointy. I suddenly realized that it was a ghost chicken attached to his body.

I immediately sacrificed the invisible needle and stabbed the wrist of the ghost chicken, and the ghost chicken let go in shock, and the fat pig fell on the floor and coughed, looking still. The ghost chicken jumped overhead, and the figure smelled like a few ninjas. He suddenly slipped out of his sleeve and smiled and attacked him sharply.

Bitterness is a weapon used by Japanese ninjas. All sides are punctured and shaped like Chinese swords. I copied the knife and fought him, the ghost chicken is not a real ninja, the pain in my hand can only be used as an army stab, a powerful stab, in front of my yin and yang knife method completely more than mention!

Less than a few rounds later, I broke his pain, cut a lot of blood on him, the ghost chicken jumped away, grabbed two smoke bombs and threw them on the ground, the smoke suddenly spread, choking me cough.

I waved away the smoke and saw a ghost chicken drilling into the bushes without a scratch. I was so pissed off, don't imitate a ninja without professional training, okay?

I grabbed my belt and pulled him out. The ghost chicken suddenly stuck to my body like a mudslide, holding me tight with my feet and hands, smiled and connected: “Kid, let you know the true strength of my ghost chicken, move your soul! ”

Come on, he's got his hands on my temple.

I suddenly felt the temple cool, something in my body seemed to have been pulled away, I quickly mobilized my spiritual power, while mindful of the Moral Scriptures, forced to stabilize my soul!

The ghost chicken tried to suck out my soul, but it didn't work for half a day. I was tired and breathed heavily. I accumulated a spiritual power in my hand and yelled: “Now it's my turn! ”

As soon as I press him to the ground and fill his body with constant sunshine, I will not move my soul, but I know it is not the original soul, it will be sucked out easily!

It turns out that a nasty, pointy-mouthed monkey beak ghost drilled out of the body of the horse, and I gathered my cheer again, ready to disperse him, and the ghost chicken scared away in one direction.

The ghost chicken slipped past the wire trap he had set up, and the tree was marked with a tail jade, and I didn't fall for it. The ghost chicken turned around and provoked me: “Zhang Jiulin, how dare you let the dog eat? Come after me. ”

“I won't chase you. Come here if you can!” I laughed.

We were stuck like this for half a minute, and I was just trying to stall it, and I had quietly ordered Tail Jade to flank her. When the ghost chicken was scolding my ancestors in the 18th generation, suddenly a white light flashed, the tail jade fell from the sky, and the whole ghost chicken was frightened.

Tail Jade pressed him to the ground, bit and grabbed him, and instantly killed the ghost chicken and broke his soul. I was relieved and finally took care of another opponent.

I looked over at the woods, the grey dog was standing there all the time, he couldn't help but whisper in his heart, his companion was killed and didn't come to help. Was he strong?