Chapter 105: The Sinister Tiger Mountain Jun
"Puff puff!"
With a series of sounds, arrows struck the ghost.
Unexpectedly, the arrow pierced through the ghost's body and didn't cause any damage at all.
The ghost was extremely fast, and in an instant, he rushed to Wang Yuan, and grabbed Wang Yuan with his claws.
"Bell, bell, bell!"
The ghost grabbed Wang Yuan's body, making a strange sound, and a string of -1 floated on Wang Yuan's head.
The Zen staff is a long weapon, and it is very inconvenient to be close to him, Wang Yuan grabbed the Zen staff with his right hand, and with his left hand, he lifted the internal force and pulled it against the ghost around him.
"Bang bang bang!"
Everywhere Wang Yuan palmed the wind, the heads of the four ghosts were all slapped by Wang Yuan and lay on the ground, Wang Yuan took the opportunity to jump back and distance himself from the four ghosts on the ground.
“……”
Seeing this, a glimmer of light flashed in Hushanjun's eyes.
Just when everyone thought that the ghost had been killed, the corpses of the ghosts on the ground were all made together, and then after a shaking, another head came out of the cavity.
Wang Yuan is no stranger to this scene, Li Shusheng was resurrected like this before.
At this time, Wang Yuan also saw that it was completely ineffective to deal with these ghosts' physical attacks, although the internal force attack could attack them, but it did not have the slightest effect, and it was much more troublesome to overtake this group of guys than to overtake the colorful tiger guards.
Hey? Transcend?
At this moment, Wang Yuan was suddenly stunned, as if he had thought of something, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Wang Yuan thought about it, and the ghosts on the ground had already been resurrected and got up, and pounced on Wang Yuan again.
Seeing the ghosts rushing over, Wang Yuan calmed down, took a step back unhurriedly, and swept over the oncoming ghosts with his Zen staff in both hands.
[Salute Lingshan]!
Under the urging of Wang Yuan's internal force, the Zen staff swept on the bodies of the four ghosts with golden light.
This time, there was no hitting sound.
The golden light on the Zen staff touched the ghosts, like a red-hot iron thrown into the snow, and instantly melted the four ghosts into a cloud of mist and disappeared silently.
Sure enough, the transcendent soul is the old business of monks and Taoists.
As the advanced martial arts of Shaolin Temple, the Great Wei Tuo Pestle has the unique yang attribute of Shaolin Temple, which can not only enhance the power of martial arts, but also has a special supernatural effect on monsters like revenants.
The ghosts are condensed by the yin spirit, and when they encounter the yang attribute of this great vedic pestle, they are restrained to death, and this time, the four ghosts are completely exceeded.
As for why the [Vajra Pagoda] could cause harm to Hushan Jun, Wang Yuan also understood what was going on.
This Hushan Jun cultivates with the yin qi of the unjust soul, and he is full of yin qi, and the Vajra is not bad is the supreme Shaolin mastery, and its yang attribute is much stronger than the Great Wei Tuo pestle, and it is reasonable to cause harm to Hushan Jun.
Those colorful tiger guards live in the tiger roaring forest with yin qi all year round, and they are also stained with yin qi, so Wang Yuan can kill the colorful tiger guards with the Great Weituo pestle to get twice the result with half the effort.
Looking at it this way, the old monk Xuanci is not too shameless, at least he found a boss who can be restrained by his own martial arts to kill himself, after all, judging from the virtues of other NPCs, it is already very good not to find a boss who can restrain Wang Yuan.
……
The four younger brothers under his command were killed by Wang Yuan, and Hushanjun once again became the commander of the light pole.
"Hey, hey, hey! Kittens! ”
Looking at Hushanjun in front of him, Wang Yuan smiled, showed the expression of a standard bad uncle, and walked over with a Zen staff.
The restraint in the attributes greatly increased Wang Yuan's confidence.
"Roar!"
However, at this moment, Hushanjun took a step back, let out a low roar, and looked up at the sky.
“?”
Wang Yuan followed Hushan Jun's eyes and looked up, and his heart was shocked, he didn't know when the fog above the Tiger Roaring Forest was getting thicker and thicker, and at this time, it was like a dark cloud and shrouded above everyone's heads.
"Roar!!"
Immediately afterwards, Hushanjun let out another long howl, and at the same time, the horns on Hushanjun's head suddenly flashed.
“kucha!!”
With a loud explosion like thunder, a thunderbolt fell from the dark clouds and slashed straight towards Wang Yuan.
"My day!"
"Shameless!"
Seeing that Hushan Jun actually summoned the Heavenly Thunder, the people of Sanshazhuang and Wang Yuan couldn't help but scold.
Summoning the Heavenly Thunder, this is a spell!
In the martial arts world, can the designer be more shameless.
"Boom!!"
The thunder fell, and I don't know if it was intentionally predicted or unintentionally missed, the thunder fell behind Wang Yuan, blowing up a big crater.
Wang Yuan instinctively took a step forward.
“kucha!”
Hushan Jun's horns lit up again, and the second heavenly thunder followed.
Wang Yuan took a step forward again, and the second heavenly thunder also fell behind Wang Yuan, and at this time, Wang Yuan was already less than five meters away from Hushan Jun.
According to the general theory, the mage's spell casting can be interrupted, and the distance between one person and one tiger is so close, as long as Hushan Jun's spell is interrupted, this continuous heavenly thunder will definitely be able to stop.
"Eat my old cow!"
Thinking of this, Wang Yuan jumped up with a loud shout, raised the Zen staff with both hands, and smashed it down with a stick against Hushanjun from top to bottom.
[Vajra prostration]!
"Roaring ......"
In the face of Wang Yuan's attack, Hushanjun seemed to have expected it, and jumped back with his limbs on the ground, raised his head and showed a smug smile to Wang Yuan in mid-air, and the horns on his head lit up for the third time.
That's right, it's a smile, this tiger has become a sperm.
"! Shaded! ”
Seeing the smile on Hu Shanjun's face and the lit horns, Wang Yuan sighed in his heart, and suddenly his scalp was numb!
“kucha!”
The third heavenly thunder condensed and formed directly above Wang Yuan, and smashed down against Wang Yuan.
……
If it was on the ground, Wang Yuan could move freely, and the thunder would definitely not hit Wang Yuan this day, but now Wang Yuan jumped into the air, basically losing his ability to move, and it was impossible to dodge.
At this time, Wang Yuan also suddenly realized that the IQ of this Hushan Jun was not lower than that of the humanoid monster.
The first two thunders forced Wang Yuan to close the distance with himself, and when Wang Yuan couldn't wait to rush up to attack, he would launch the third thunder......
Wang Yuan's Great Demon Descending Pestle attack was relatively long, and no matter which move he used, he couldn't dodge the third thunder.
Obviously, all this is in Hushanjun's plan.
The injustice in Wang Yuan's heart!
Originally, with Wang Yuan's IQ, such a trap should have been aware of it a long time ago, but Wang Yuan subconsciously just regarded Hushanjun as a wild animal, and never expected that this Hushanjun was so insidious, and he would be a yin person, and he brought Wang Yuan into the trap step by step.
"Zila!"
The third thunderbolt fell straight down on the Zen staff held high by Wang Yuan, and the current turned sharply and spread all over Wang Yuan's body.
Wang Yuan's hands were numb, and he involuntarily threw the Zen staff out.
Seeing this, Hushan Jun jumped at Wang Yuan, slapped Wang Yuan's Zen staff away, and swallowed Wang Yuan's head whole into his mouth with a mouth.
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