Shi Ya Jiang
Chapter 330:Shi Ya Jiang
The green light that comes out of the stone bricks is very soft, but the brightness is not weak, but the fist-sized light source is hard to see the range of ten meters.
That glimmer of green light... how to describe it... there is a strange feeling...
It is not as strange as the green light I have seen before, but on the contrary, seeing this soft green light, I will somehow calm down.
Having previously been disturbed by the nine gods, and now it has returned to its normal state, I dare say that I have absolutely no illusions and cannot feel wrong.
All of this... it should have been brought by that green light!
Kong Baiyang was a little curious, and he thought he had also discovered the strangeness of the green light, and his tone was much lighter: "It seems that it is not an evil thing, that thing can calm people's hearts and minds!"
“It’s the eyes.”
The words that came out of Chen Qiuyan really scared us.
When she said this, the tone was very serious, it was simply said, and it could not be questioned.
“How do you know?”Kung Baiyang couldn’t help but ask curiously.
“I remember... these green things...seem to have appeared in the dream...” Chen Qiuyan said, suddenly raising his hand, rubbed his temple, his brows were very tight, it seemed to have some headaches, and there was obvious pain in his eyes: “They are not a piece, it seems that they are a huge circle, just covered up the wellhead this circle...”
“Are you sure?”Kung Bai Yang: “Did you really see it in your dreams?”
“Not only did you see it, but a strange voice that kept telling me...” Chen Qiuyan muttered, as if talking to himself, his expression became confused: “It said that this monster has been suppressed in the sea... and there is another huge monster...”
Coincidentally, Chen Qiuyan just said that here, the nine thrift gods were very abrupt and sank into the water.
It was definitely not sinking itself, it was obviously pulled into the water by something else, and it seemed to have a kind of busyness.
The moment he was dragged down, a terrible howl of the nine thumbs went out, and hurriedly clasped the stone bricks on the shore with two hands, which was barely stable and not completely dragged into the water.
“Squeak!”
At this moment, the squirrel hissed very suddenly, his tone was very anxious, his eyes were wide, and it seemed that he had found something.
As heared, he stared at the wellhead, eager to leaned forward, as if trying to rush up.
“Hush! 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂
There were three loud noises, and on the shoulders of the nine baks, on the neck, all appeared a conspicuous big pit, the largest one had a grinding disk, and the depth was at least one meter.
But it is strange how deep, these pits do not mean to see blood.
Although the Nine-Fantastic God is more and more deplorable, these injuries ... have not caused any substantial harm to it itself.
Even the skin of the Nine baks gods has not been broken, and it is indeed a bit crazy to dream about it to use these tantalums to deal with it...
“Why is the skin of this monster so thick...the skin is a little too thick...” I clenched my teeth, the bottom of the previous roused a little, and now I have let out most of it: “Dog Day... how is it...”
Before I could stop, I felt that my back was hammered a few times, and this sledgehammer seemed to be running to crack the dirty hands of my hammer.
The pain.
It really hurts fucking.
Although there is a body clam to help me restore my body, and the clam to help me support my waist, but in the face of the nine bacon gods, these things do not seem to be used.
I can only drag my life and promise that I will not die in the landing, as for the rest... I dare not think about it...
It is no exaggeration to say that those pits on my back are connected, and when I look at it from a distance, it is estimated that they are similar to honeycomb coal, how to look at how to falsify people.
But I can't see these things, it doesn't matter to others, as long as I don't take it to myself.
“Old Shen!You can't make this coming!The monster doesn’t seem to eat this!”Kung Baiyang shouted loudly, as if trying to persuade me to stop.
How this tactic of killing two hundred self-losses of a thousand is also a loss, and there is no need to continue.
I heard him scream, shook his head, and didn’t say a word.
After the fall, you can't interrupt at will, especially in this case, if I break the line of formation halfway, the Nine Gods will inevitably completely eat me away...
I dare not say that it can kill me, but if you want to hurt me, or even faint, there is no problem.
Now I am in an awkward situation, continue to play with it, that is really play, if you do not play with it, this dog day can kill me.
Really, I never thought of it, this monster can be thick to this point!
To be honest, with the stone pressure drop I have now made, as long as the other party can not prevent it for the first time, and it has been washed away from the beginning to the end, so that immortality is also semi-mutilated.
Including the old man who smells the bodhisattva inside them, it is impossible to carry the breath and play with me without loss, especially the body clams to protect me, can always help me repair the body...
God is great, isn’t it?Grandfather is great, isn’t he?
They couldn’t stand up when I got up, and they had to plant in my hands, which was no joke.
But what about this monster?
I think it is not at all to take the drop of the formation seriously, how to do it or how, just the pain will call, the substantial injury has not been able to withstand, which makes me very unacceptable.
Think of those words when Grandpa taught me stone pressure drop...really... really... angry I have a little liver pain!
"The Shen family's eighteen-door drop, just corresponding to the eighteen levels of hell, whether it is the peak or the knife mountain you used, are one of the eighteen layers of the Great Hell, this stone pressure drop is no exception..." When the old man told me these words, the expression on his face was extremely proud, and even there was a feeling of pride: "This kind of demotion, the beginning of the killing can not see the blood, all are suffocated, as long as you are suffocating, as long as you are the living creatures, and the other side will be the other side....”
At that time, I was still curious, did my grandfather use this art?Is the power really that exaggerated?
The answer he gave me was enough to convince me, at least I was.
"I went to the northeast seven years ago, and it was to help people take a hand against a big catfish in Heilongjiang."The old man said while compared with me: "How long that fish is, not to mention, just the height of the back, there is our coffee table so high, eat the old man a set of stone pressure drop, not more than five minutes, the area of the body is bigger, that is, the height is not right, only the slap so thin ..."
When the old man told me about this story, there was no bragging feeling in the tone, but it seemed to be realistic with me, but now I am really a little doubtful...
The old man wouldn’t be me, would he?
In the Shenjia eighteen-door descending technique, the power of light theory is the size of the stone pressure drop should be in front of the peak of the mountain, but how to see it... The power of this door-down is not as good as the two kinds of drops ah!
“Hush!”
This time the sound of the sulking was extremely large, and it felt like a shock to my ears across the distance, and it frightened me like a thunder.
Before I could react, I stabbed the coffin nails in my palms, shaking without warning, it seemed that someone was shaking it deliberately, and the left shaking the right almost did not shake out of the ground.
I was completely embarrassed, almost subconsciously holding the coffin nail with my hand, and I couldn't care how much the palm of my hand hurt, so I held it to death...
When I looked up, the left face of the Nine Gods had fallen.
The huge pit was two meters long and irregularly oval, even with a few eyes next to it.
Seeing this scene, I froze for a few seconds, and then I was excited.
There is a show!
At this time, the nine-star god raised two arms, and the momentum was about to hit the shore, but before it could fall, his body sank sharply.
This suddenly pulled it only on the surface of the water, the part of the neck was all sinking into the water, and the big blisters were grunting around, and there seemed to be a burst of white smoke.
It was like hot steam, but it smelled like an indescribable smell...
Comments
No comments yet. Be the first to comment on this chapter!