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Chapter 129 Come, have a wave of inspiration

Zhao Wugui swore that when the vest of Sulu's messenger was useless, anyone who flashed in his eyes with a cold light, Zhao Wugui would let them see what it means to flash laser rays in his eyes.

Thinking of this in his mind, Tang Heshun looked at Zhao Wugui's distracted appearance, and was furious and didn't take me seriously.

Another hand of arrogant hands, he directly oriented towards Zhao Wugui's heart, but he forgot that his hand of arrogant hands was not home, and Zhao Wugui even revealed the mystery.

There are two clangs, and the metal and iron clash.

Zhao Wugui was quick-eyed and quickly grabbed Qin Feng who was watching the fun and blocked him.

After the sing of gold and iron, Tang Heshun screamed shrillly.

"Ah!!! My hands!!!"

The severe pain in his hands made Tang Heshun quickly pull his hand back, and he took several big steps back. The veins on his forehead swelled up, and he bent his waist, like a cooked prawn.

Qin Feng, who was captured as a shield by Zhao Wugui, looked confused. Except for the fact that he felt something touched in his chest just now, he didn't realize that there was any difference. The only difference was that he was sitting and eating, but now he was being snatched by Zhao Wugui in the air.

After this scene, another smog of gas was so terrifying.

The "Iron Cloth Shirt" on Qin Feng was deduced by Zhao Wugui, who asked the subject system to help deduce it. It was not deduced by those subsystems with small calculations. Moreover, although the name of the "Iron Cloth Shirt" is a big product, it is unusual inside. In addition, the blessing of "The All Spirits Praise the Stars of the Heavens" and the subsystem, it is reasonable to block Tang Heshun's Aaron's hand. What's more, Zhao Wugui released a large number of invisible spies a few days ago to search the iron wing city. Although Zhao Wugui did not read it, he just uploaded it all to the subject, but don't forget that he also has the right to check the information. After adjusting it slightly, it is not easy to block the Aaron's hand.

"Old man, you..." Tang Heshun was so angry that he spoke without hesitation.

This is also the indiscriminate wisdom reduction aura of Changgexing Ancestor. Otherwise, the normal situation would have been normal to kneel down and save his life. How could he bump into a boss who could easily kill you no matter how he looked at it? Especially the unique skills of his own family were easily blocked by a child.

Zhao Wugui came to Tang Heshun, who was arching his waist like a ghost, and directly grabbed Tang Heshun's hand that was twitching due to severe pain.

This is naturally what Zhao Wugui did, otherwise it would hurt at most. However, Zhao Wugui secretly used a subsystem to give Qin Feng's "Iron Cloth Shirt" to the plug-in. He directly adjusted the recoil hundreds of times, and secretly mixed the recoil back with various forces. There are three types of Ming Jin alone, and there are countless hidden and soft Jin.

"Click."

The crisp sound of bone twisting sounded in this quiet inn, and everyone took a breath again. This old man was so bad that he just ruined his arms?

How could Zhao Wugui have a man who is not so cruel and ruthless, but just helped Tang Heshun correct his injured hand, otherwise without mentioning the remaining recoil force, even all kinds of force would be useless.

With the crisp sound of bone twisting correcting Tang Heshun's hand, the severe pain was slowly dissipating. At this time, a thought flashed through Tang Heshun's heart: "This old man is here to show weakness to me."

Then Zhao Wugui slapped Tang Heshun's Tianling cover with one hand, held his claws with both hands, and embedded his five fingers directly into Tang Heshun's scalp.

"What did you call me just now?" Zhao Wugui directly increased the strength of his five fingers: "If you don't explain it clearly today, I will let you see what the tight hoop curse is."

A stream of cold air rushed directly from Tang Heshun's soles to the Tianling Cap. He could clearly feel that the five fingers clasped on his head were surrounded by a breath of death, which made him feel extremely palpitations.

This is Zhao Wugui who gave him a slight version of the fear technique. He would not be as frightened as the original version and would lose his mind. He could only feel palpitations.

He really couldn't get any momentum and pressure, so he could only rely on simulated gangster life.

"Why, I dare not speak. If you can't explain it, I will take your head to your so-called Tang family and say. If I can't explain it, I can only send you Tang family and say it to you." In a warm tone, I said such creepy words.

"What he said is true, what he said is true." Unreasonable fear surged from Tang Heshun's heart. He looked up and looked at Zhao Wugui.

In his eyes, the old man who was originally just an ordinary person changed his appearance at this moment.

The huge body as big as a hill, the scales like crystal-like eyeballs grow on the green skin, a pair of huge and ugly wings, and the heads like lizards hanging upside down with eyeless and skinless snake-like hair, making snake hissing sounds from time to time, the jaw twists with thick and slippery tentacles, and the four thick arms are sharp and hideous claws, but the center of the claws are holes of different sizes and spiral sharp teeth.

The black magic flames on the legs that were unsatisfied with the unidentified twisted patterns burned the hanging soul, and a skeleton-like tail swept unconsciously. Every time it sweeps, unknown mucus will fall from the joints between the joints between the bones.

Tang Heshun watched the unknown mucus fall to the ground and saw Zhao Wugui's shadow reflected on the ground. The hideous and distorted demon shadow climbed up from it, making strange and terrifying unknown murmurs.

"I saw you."

It seemed like a strange and hoarse voice came from ancient time. Although Tang Heshun didn't know what language it was, he understood the meaning of this sentence strangely.

Immediately afterwards, the unknown organ of the magic shadow, which was scarlet and chaotic, looked at Tang Heshun's eyes, his reason quickly collapsed, and the murmuring and whispers in the void poured into his mind like flowing water.

At this moment, Tang Heshun looked at Zhao Wugui's hideous and terrifying figure. Transparent ribbons like starlight penetrated through Zhao Wugui's body and rooted in the unknown void. Each ribbon had regular ups and downs like a heart. The ribbon was swallowing and spitting substances that Tang Heshun could not understand. Although he didn't know what this substance was, he knew how terrible this substance was, which made him feel irresistible fear deep in his heart.

Looking at Tang Heshun with a dull look, Zhao Wugui felt so terrified: "Why is this guy so inspiration so high? I sent him an enhanced version of the slight fear technique. Why did this guy directly see the true body of my messenger's vest? Fortunately, this is not the fairy tale version of Cthulhu, otherwise just this look would be the engine of the team."

"Wake up." Zhao Wugui shouted loudly, pulled out his five fingers and slapped Tang Heshun's head.

This is called a wake-up call.

With the slap and the slap, Tang Heshun's collapsed rationality began to rebuild, resisting these indescribable figures outside his consciousness. Qingming began to recover in his dull eyes. In the blink of an eye, the terrifying figure in front of him turned back to the old man, and murmurs and murmurings from the void also disappeared at this moment.

It seemed like just a dazed skill, but Tang Heshun seemed to have experienced a terrifying terror between life and death. His clothes were soaked by cold sweat behind him, and his instinct also blurred everything he had just seen, so as not to think of the terrifying figure again. If he remembered it again, it was Zhao Wugui, the messenger vest originally hideous and terrifying. The figure contaminated with the body would appear in his mind again, directly breaking through his reason.

"Look, I'll just say it casually. Just apologize and be done. As for being scared to be insidious." Zhao Wugui took the initiative and directly beat Tang Heshun's strangeness just now to become insidious.

"Thank you... Thank you for your rudeness just now." Tang Heshun had just recovered from the chaos. Although he had blurred everything he had just experienced by instinct, the fear in his heart kept lingering in his heart and couldn't dissipate. He understood that the source of this fear was the old man in front of him.

"Well, it's great that you can improve your mistakes." Zhao Wugui touched his beard and nodded.

And in Tang He's eyes, a terrifying and hideous demon man shrouded in the dark magic flames flashed across, touching his wriggling jaw tentacles and nodding at him.

The image of this terrifying demon only flashed before his eyes, and then quickly faded into blur. He wanted to think about it, but he couldn't remember it at all. In the end, he could only blame him for being dazzled.

Zhao Wugui looked at him with a little surprised look and knew it in his heart. After all, you have looked directly at the true body of his messenger vest. The SAN value has probably dropped a lot. It is normal to occasionally see the true body of Zhao Wugui's messenger vest. The instinct of the body will regulate this sequelae. I am afraid that this guy will look up at the sky and see Zhao Wugui's body and the will of heaven that are entangled together. If Tang Heshun wants to say that he is so unlucky, then Zhao Wugui has no choice.

Who made him so inspire so high? He probably was an artist, or a philosopher, but he was more likely to be a martial arts genius.

"It doesn't look like a martial arts genius," Zhao Wugui couldn't help but mutter.

"Since this misunderstanding has been resolved, what will happen to you and I in this article?" Zhao Wugui exposed the matter lightly.

"Thank you for your forgiveness, senior, since the misunderstanding has been resolved, I will take my leave first." Tang Heshun hoped that, so he hurriedly stated that as for the missing Tang Feixuan, no matter who he is, it is not worth filling in for his life.

Changge Xingyuan was a little unhappy, and the other party came to him, and the ending was so terrible that he was very unhappy.
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