Chapter 127 Can't beat Shizun and Mistress, but can't beat you worm?(2/2)
The dragon of ice and snow was stunned.
This human looks very naughty, why can it quickly break the ice?
Time cannot tolerate it thinking about it, because the iron pillar suddenly turned into a pig man, and the two pigs' hooves were scratched without rules!
"boom!"
In slow motion, the Ice and Snow Dragon's face tilted.
"boom!"
In slow motion, the ice and snow dragon's eyes protrude.
"boom!"
In slow motion, the Ice and Snow Dragon hit the ground with his head.
"Boom boom boom!"
After a while, Xuelong had a bruised nose and a swollen face, foaming at his mouth, lying on the ground, his slender body was tied together, and there were small stars rotating on his forehead.
"Suck! Suck!"
Tie Dazhu licked the dragon scale twice and couldn't help but open his mouth and bite it.
"Ah!" The Ice and Snow Dragon screamed, and his body quickly became pocketed, hiding in the owner's cuffs and shivering.
"Stop making trouble."
Chen Qianqiu said: "Follow your teacher to the Netherworld Continent."
"yes!"
The disciples were ready to beat.
...
It's still the crow forest, or Zhang Tianming.
At this moment, we are facing two ghosts with mysterious characters and two hundred ghosts with yellow characters.
in the past.
It's a despair.
"Woooooo!"
The ghost with the word "Xuan" issued an attack order, and two hundred ghosts with the word "Yuan" rushed over from all directions!
"Brush!" Zhang Tianming raised his magic sword, the Taoist robe was blowing from the wind, and he chanted a spell. With a hurry and a slogan called out like a law, dozens of talismans flew out and exploded on the head of the demon.
The talisman is very ordinary, not transformed by Chen Qianqiu, but it has outstanding power. This comes from being inherited by the ancestor, using the Eighteen Art of Chasing Ghosts!
"Vajra Qingxin Mantra!"
"Da Luo Dao Seal!"
"Boom boom boom!"
The lost unique skills of the Three Qing Taoist Temple are frequently used, and the mysterious ghost and the yellow ghost turn into flowing light and blend into the ghost catching order.
After the battle, Zhang Tianming sat on the stump, stroked the token that was lit, and the corners of his eyes gradually became wet.
Once upon a time, it was extremely difficult to kill a ghost with the word "Xuan". Now with the unique skills of the ancestor, I can finally... do whatever I want.
"good."
"Is the improvement obvious?"
Suddenly, a sound came from behind.
Chapter completed!