Otherworldly Merchant
Chapter 142: Thundercloud Fist
Winter's old man, who had turned into a corpse, jumped over again. I couldn't even stand up and hurried to protect the little girl from falling aside.
After a moment, Dong Lao's ten pointy dagger-like bones flew over my ear, and then a bang landed on the ground. The hard stone surface was like crushed earth, and he caught two big deep pits raw.
Dong Lao Lian missed two shots, shouted extremely angrily, a dark black smoke came out of his nostrils mouth, eyes socket, instantly wrapped the bloody corpse.
“Bad!”
Although this guy has turned into a blood corpse, it is impossible to carry out any more antidote, but after all, it is a negative body, the spreading of the negative poison is due to physical instincts.
Extremely bad if contaminated by dark fog.
I screamed badly and hurried up and ran.
“Ah!” Old Winter screamed in a tight chase, grabbing the stone and clicking, his ears shocked.
Boom!
Another loud noise came from the circular hall in front.
The old man in the gray robe and the father of Satan were in a fierce battle, and the stones splattered, and I dared not approach, so I had to cling to the circle of the Nine-Leaf Black Lotus.
“Left, coming! ”
“Run! ”
“Heads down! ”
Little girl, although young, saw the blood corpse chase, not scared at all, not only no more crying, but lay on my shoulder, pointing me in the direction from time to time.
Bloody corpses, though extremely strong, are not winter old after all, and have lost their minds. With our very tacit cooperation, nothing can be done about us for a while.
“Okay, here we go again! ”
“Ha ha, can't chase, can't chase! You ugly bastard! ”
“Run, run, go, go, go! ”
……
No matter how strong she is, whether she is a child or not, she still thinks of this as a chase game. She even hammered my shoulder and laughed.
But not only can I not laugh, but I am physically and mentally exhausted and scared.
I have already exhausted my spiritual strength, my body is sore, this rush down, and I am exhausted.
The T-shirt man is still in a coma, the gray robe old man wins the unknown, the fifth heartbeat is approaching, the blood corpse has been chasing behind him... of these many variables, either is deadly enough!
“Left! ”
I sniffed and flashed to the right, screaming, and the corpse ran out against my left rib.
Once stabbed, the wrecked clothes were cut out again. If I were half way there, my heart and liver would be pulled out!
“Run, run! Come on! Come on! ”
The little girl grabbed her fists in a hurry and stared at her eyes as if she couldn't do it with all her strength.
Indeed, if she hadn't been injured, it would have been easy to clean up the corpse!
But now we're both wounded, one exhausted.
I didn't have to look back. I could hear the thumping coming from behind me. The closer this guy got, the softer my legs and feet were, I really couldn't run.
Besides, even if I could run, it wouldn't be a way to keep going, and blood corpses would never get tired.
“To the right! ”
The little girl shouted with a hammer on my right shoulder as I flew through my head and thought of a way to break it.
I rushed to the left like a reflex, but the soles of my feet were soft, pounding and falling.
After a stroke, the corpse burst out of my side and smashed the stone out of four large pits.
The bloody fog revealed the bloody face.
It glanced at me viciously, and the blood flowed out along the sharp crevices.
All of a sudden, he jumped and was running to my chest and throat!
I fell against the high wall of the Black Lotus. I couldn't get over it. I couldn't get away with it.
“Run!” I shoved the little girl out, pulling out the ghost knife.
“Come on, I'll fight you!” In my heart I hid all my strength and chopped my head off.
Before I could get my knife, I heard a crack, followed by a fist pounding out of the chest of the blood corpse.
My fist was covered in blood and crushed flesh, spilling all over me.
Knock!
There were two more blasts, and the blood corpse blew directly apart, and the rays of gold flashed through the cracks in the lane.
The entire corpse was burned into a piece of flying ash, and the clouds of dark fog were scattered, revealing a human figure from the fog.
It's a T-shirt man.
In the clatter, the thunder sparkled, and I glanced, and the light came from his arm.
A ray of thunder flashed continuously around that white bone covered arm, emitting a ray of golden flashes, and the shaking man's eyes could not open.
Even the T-shirt man himself was unexpected, staring at his arms stunned.
I climbed up from the ground and glanced over, and the golden light gradually faded away, leaving a red pattern on his arm, which at first glance looked like a burning cloud of lightning.
“Is this..." the T-shirt man stunned: “Is it your blood that blends Heavenly Liquid and improves my cultivation? ”
“I don't see it. What's so strange about it?” The little girl climbed up from the ground and looked at us with disdain, dusting the dust on the duster dress and saying, “Isn't that the thundercloud fist? I've seen it since I was four. ”
The T-shirt man and I looked at each other very quietly, with a dark face.
Boom! At this moment, a loud bang is blowing.
The whole floor wobbled so violently that it almost fell on me.
Go with the fame, the whole circular hall is shattered.
All the stones turned into powder, blown around by an invisible giant wind, rolling like waves; a black and white clump of mushrooms rushed straight up, like a small nuclear bomb in front of it.
Smoke and dust disappeared, the original bright red hall was long gone, and there was a huge, huge, deep pit on the ground, and cracks more than half a metre wide spread all the way down to our feet.
Though I knew long ago that the strength of the old grey robe and the father of Satan was unpredictable, this picture was amazing!