Chapter 42: The Wooden Box Turmoil
Greatly, no, death was imminent, and the man was so frightened that he had already cried out. Perhaps it was www.biquge.info instinct to survive, and he concentrated all his strength on his sword, just to buy himself a moment and a half, so that he could have a chance to escape from this place and say goodbye to this plague god.
However, the strength of the psychic three palms was far beyond his imagination, and it was not at all like the power that a young man could grasp. Perhaps he had been lucky enough to see such a skill once or twice, but he never imagined that he would one day meet such a ghostly opponent.
'Ahh
With a terrible scream, the palm of the Ten Thousand Laws of Oneness slammed into the slender blade like a bamboo. The graceful sound of the sword burst out from the radiant sword, and then dense cracks appeared on the blade, and it was about to shatter.
"Monsters, monsters, bastards!"
The goal was achieved, and the man finally made time and jumped several feet away, and was about to run out of sight between breaths. Even he thought he was safe now, but he never thought that a black shadow would fall from the sky and fall just above his head.
He seemed to hear a sharp and piercing eagle roar, which pierced through the sky, and it was even more penetrating. The sense of crisis, which has finally weakened, is becoming clearer this time.
"Flying Eagle Demon Killer!"
At the last moment, Sun Changkong finally arrived. Moreover, as soon as he entered the range of attack, he performed his strongest killing move now, nothing else, just a quick victory.
For a moment, the man only felt that the world was spinning, his mind was black and white, he even forgot to beg for mercy, and felt that an inexplicable force that was so strong that he could not resist was blessed on his neck, and made it twist back and forth quickly, but in a thought, it had been pushed to the limit, and breaking it was just a matter of sight.
"Let me go, I'm from the Heavenly Curtain Mansion, you kill me......"
Before you finished speaking, you saw your body surpass you and fall down, but his gaze remained in mid-air, and did not fall for a long time.
Then he felt a chill at the bottom of his neck, so cold that he could barely think.
"You're talking too much nonsense, go to hell and talk to Hades!"
The body is in a different place, this is the fate of that Heavenly Curtain Venerable Mansion. What can you do in the fight for fame and fortune, and in the end, you have to end up exposing the corpse in the wilderness. Sun Changkong looked at the dead head in his hand, and couldn't help but think of the dart master who died tragically for no reason just now, and his anger couldn't help but ignite again, he threw the head in his hand downward, and smashed it directly into the dirt a few feet later, leaving only a bottomless pit outside, and the situation inside was invisible.
Sun Changkong walked towards the place where he had come, while thinking back to what the robber had said before he died.
"Tianmu Venerable Mansion, it seems that I have heard of it somewhere, and there is always a sense of foreboding. Did I do something wrong today?"
Thinking of this, Sun Changkong shook his head vigorously, wanting to throw away all the distractions in his mind. The matter has come to this, it is possible to turn back, even if it is the underworld in front of him, he has to just decide.
Distracted, he came to the place of the incident just now. But now, people are dying, fleeing are fleeing, and all that is left there is a corpse and an empty carriage.
"Oh, look at my brain, the dart is still in that man's hand, I'll have to go back and see. ”
Because of the anger just now, Sun Changkong threw the matter of the dart out of the clouds for a while. I don't know if I rush back now, but the things are still there. Without further ado, he hurried to his feet, returning twice to the place where he had fought the robber.
The endless primeval forest had no markers to refer to, and Sun Changkong searched for half an afternoon, but still found nothing. Seeing that the sun is approaching the western mountains, it will be dark again.
"Damn, Lao Tzu poured eight lifetimes of blood mold today, and I actually ran into ......"
Because it was getting dark and the light in the forest was not sufficient, Sun Changkong tripped over something under his feet carelessly, because he was wrapped with both hands, so he didn't have time to support it with his hands. As a result, his face fell directly on the grass, and he almost bleeded his nose.
"Whose ...... is this?"
Sun Changkong took a closer look at his feet, and there was actually a person lying quietly. He got up and looked again, it was the robber who had died at his hands before. Not far away, a ghostly light flickered like a ghost fire, and it was where the wooden box was.
"Haha, as the so-called stepping on anything or anywhere, it takes no effort to get it. God help me!"
He was so excited that he forgot all the words he usually said. I saw him leap lightly, and he came to the location of the wooden box in a few steps. But when he looked closer, he found something extremely strange.
A number of wild beasts crawled around the wooden box, prostrating themselves as if they were their own gods, and they were quite respectful. Inside, there is a black panther, two hyenas, a brown bear, and a few jackals. Not only did they notice Sun Changkong's appearance, but they also watched him intently, watching his every move.
"Oops, these beasts are brutal by nature and addicted to murder. The light is not good on this big night, so I have to make a mistake here! No, I have to find a way. ”
Just when Sun Changkong was at a stalemate, the second picture of the Peerless True Scripture in his body, Kui Hu, descended the mountain and suddenly revealed his light. The purple aura suddenly filled the entire area around Sun Changkong's location, and disguised him as a huge demon tiger.
"Kuihu, you're really smart!"
Since the last selection competition in the Immortal Garden, Sun Changkong hadn't used the Peerless True Scripture Diagram for a long time. Unexpectedly, after such a short period of running-in, the true scripture map could be pushed by itself. In a trance, he even had the illusion that there was a large living person alive in his body, and he had been observing his behavior.
Thinking of this, Sun Changkong shuddered a little, so he didn't dare to continue to think about it.
I have to say that this "demon tiger" disguised by the unique true scripture diagram really has a little meaning. Those murderous beasts who didn't blink their eyes couldn't help but look timid when they saw Sun Changkong's appearance. The brown bear, which has the most honest personality, even turned his head and ran, without the slightest intention of staying. And the panther and the two hyenas didn't last long, and left one after another.
On the contrary, the group of jackals, relying on their numerical superiority, still refused to leave. Seeing that most of the obstacles had gone, Sun Changkong's courage gradually grew. He pressed his hand to the hilt of his sword, ready to strike at any moment. At this moment, something strange happened.
Previously, the jackal was confronting Sun Changkong as he gradually approached the wooden box, but when the other beasts scattered and fled, and Sun Changkong stepped forward with his knife, they had already reached the target, and they were only one step away from touching the object inside. At this moment, the faint glow flowing from the wooden box immediately became sheng, and something terrible shot out of it, and in a breath, several jackals were cut to skeletons. On the skeleton, there was still steaming blood.
The scene that happened in front of him really frightened Sun Changkong. I can't believe that if he touched the wooden box instead, wouldn't it be himself who died?
"A few dog grandfathers, thank you for your dedication and dedication to prevent a catastrophe for me! When I go back, I will definitely burn incense and recite scriptures, so you can go with peace of mind!"
After such an accident, Sun Changkong had a heart. He was afraid that the wooden box would attack again, so he first tested it with stones.
Sure enough, the wooden box was still aggressive, and it was blown-haired, indestructible. The good news is that the power of the crate is much smaller than before, but it's still not to be underestimated. Fortunately, Sun Changkong is a forbearant person. He didn't believe that the wooden box would not have time to get tired.
In this way, Sun Changkong threw one hundred and thirty-two baits in a row, including stones, branches, broken bones, and a few wild mushrooms. However, even so, all the things that were thrown out, without exception, were crushed by the wooden box and scattered to ashes, and there was not even a bit of scum left.
"Although this wooden box is not sustainable, if you want to take it down completely, I really don't know if you have to wait until the Year of the Monkey. I really don't know how the people from the Tianmu Venerable Mansion surrendered to him during the day today. ”
Thinking of this, Sun Changkong's mind suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Isn't that man not far away?
So, Sun Changkong returned to the location of the corpse again. However, at some point, the corpse was partially eaten by some passing birds and beasts, and several pieces of meat were missing from its body, and it looked very pitiful. As the initiator, he couldn't bear it, so he decided that if this guy could get away with the cruelty of the wooden box, he would let him be buried in peace.
Sun Changkong just carried the headless corpse until he came to a position about a foot in front of the wooden box. This is the closest safe distance he has come up with through trial and error. Take a step closer and the crate will unleash a killing move. Take a step back, and you'll be fine.
"Dude, bless yourself!"
Sun Changkong muttered nervously to the shoulder where the head had been placed, but now empty, and then let go of his hands and let it fall towards the center of the wooden box.
At the same time, he himself took a step sideways to the left and watched the next change. Who knew that this time, something happened in the wooden box, and instead of attacking the corpse, it turned to him.
"Could it be that this guy already knows me, or is that the person from the Heavenly Curtain Mansion came back to ask for my life?"
I have to admire that at this tense moment of life and death, Sun Changkong's mind can still tolerate these messy thoughts. But since the wooden box has been activated, I feel that there is no reason to turn back halfway. At least, he hadn't noticed it after looking at it so many times. So, he had to take on this trick. No matter how big the price is. Otherwise, he has only one way to die.
"Whether it's a blessing or a curse depends on this trick, come!
I don't know if it was the fear in my heart or the destruction of my fighting spirit, Sun Changkong let out a long roar in the dark night, and finally made a crucial sword. In an instant, in the sky, the golden mangs were magnificent, like the scorching sun, illuminating half of the night.
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