Chapter 029 wet brother you can not shit (1)(1/2)
Qin Kui was trapped in the thick fog. The blue light on the gloves and silver stick maintained a clear range of five meters for Qin Kui. However, even so, he could not find any direction.
A very strong bad premonition lingered in Qin Kui's heart, making him panic and tense his muscles. "Guan Hua——! Guan Hua——!" Qin Kui clenched the silver stick in his hand.
It swung an arc towards the sky and opened an elliptical channel that could allow the moonlight to shine directly in.
"Guan Hua! Where are you? Junior brother, you can't die! Senior sister will fine me money. My junior brother, the second senior brother's lifelong happiness is in your hands!" Qin Kui was worried.
Khan. When he was at a loss, Zhao Wenxin called again.
During Calabash Baby's theme song, Qin Kui answered the phone. "Sister, I can't find Guan Hua. He seems to be in danger. What should I do? Besides, I am also trapped in the Yunzheyue."
"Brother Kui, don't worry, Guan Hua should be in the northwest of you." Zhao Wenxin looked at the ancient book in his hand and said with a chuckle: "The other party is not a powerful person among ghosts. Don't take it into consideration. Use extraordinary means to directly break the cloud cover.
moon."
"Okay. But..." Qin Kui was stunned for a moment. "I'm lost and can't tell the direction."
Zhao Wenxin laughed happily: "Then you wish for good luck and see if you can encounter it. Oh, by the way, I read the official history of the ancient tribe and it turns out that Xinling City was the place where the Ge Tian family lived in ancient times.
If there are no accidents, the predecessor of Mangshan Cemetery should be Ge Tiantai, and Ge Tiantai was built on the former site of Ge Tianshi's altar. Okay, I know this information for the time being, you hurry up and save Guan Hua, you find him,
You should be able to find the altar."
"Sister, is the Getian clan an ancient human race or a divine race? Is it more powerful than the four ancient clans?" Qin Kui finally asked. The four ancient clans single-handedly established the super organization and made it as powerful as it is today.
The most powerful combat power of Mang is still in the hands of the four ancient tribes. Although the four tribes finally separated into one surname due to differences, in a sense, Mang is still the black boss in charge of life and death.
"The Getian clan is an ancient clan of gods. The music of Getian created by them is revered by the world as the originator of Chinese music, dance, and poetry. The Getian Eight Ques danced by the Getian tribe can summon gods to come to the world. This is the official history of Getian.
Tian’s description.” Zhao Wenxin flipped through the book and read sentence by sentence.
"Ancient Protoss? Dog seller! I'm like a mother..." Another stone weighed on Qin Kui's heart. He was even more powerful than the four ancient clans. What should I do?
"Okay, brother Kui, don't be melancholy. The clone seeds I left in you will guide you to find Guan Hua. The time to test you has arrived. If you cannot complete this C-level mission and cannot save your junior brother, the only thing waiting for you is:
Free volunteer work for life! Super corporal punishment from master! Do you know?" Zhao Wenxin smiled happily, as if she was looking forward to the death of her unlucky little junior brother, and then she would have a second junior brother who would work for free.
"Don't worry, I promise to complete the mission..." Qin Kui was worried about death. He picked up the silver stick in his hand, followed the light in front of him, and ran in the direction guided by the light. This was not to save Guan Hua, he was clearly here.
Escape for your life - rescuing Guan Hua is equivalent to escaping the fate of being enslaved for a lifetime!
"Junior brother, hold on! Senior brother is here to save you! The rest of my life is fucking dependent on you!" Qin Kui's shout resounded throughout the Mangshan Cemetery, startling countless sleeping birds.
Hearing Qin Kui's call from afar, Guan Hua's eyes filled with excitement, and his ankles were already submerged in the water. In less than three minutes, if he walked a dozen steps forward, Guan Hua's life would be
Tell me this.
"Second Senior Brother, come and save me! I'm here!" Guan Hua swung his arms gracefully, raised his head to the sky, raised his voice and yelled this sentence like thunder with all his strength.
talk.
It's better not to make a sound, speaking out is equivalent to being exposed. The direct result of this voice is that the corpse procession stagnated for a moment, as if someone pressed the pause button, the picture was frozen and everything was still. No matter people or ghosts
, they all kept looking up to the sky and shaking their shoulders, stuck in place.
"It's you?!" After a sharp shout, there was a bang, a water column jumped out from the center of the lake, and a red figure appeared above all the corpses.
"Oh no, it's really your fault. Get the fuck down here, I'll fucking discuss it with you if I have something to do!!!" Guan Hua tragically remembered that he was being controlled by an inexplicable drum beat at this moment, and he was still there.
In Li Gui's territory, his scalp suddenly became numb as if he had experienced an electric shock, and he decisively changed his lines.
Li Gui raised his head to the sky and screamed, pointed at Guan Hua and looked down at him and said: "I wanted to take advantage of tonight to regain my peak condition and seek revenge on you. I didn't expect that you would throw yourself into the trap and come to your door yourself. OK, OK, OK.
, I will use you as a sacrifice to help me cultivate the technique of becoming a god! Hahahaha..." The female ghost glanced into the distance, then laughed and rushed towards Guan Hua, her hands turned into sharp claws and stabbed Guan Hua fiercely.
neck and heart.
The meat on the chopping board, how does it feel when facing a kitchen knife, how does Guan Hua feel at this moment! The eggs are hard and the hair is straight! "Qin Kui, if you don't come here, I will tell you this!!!"
Guan Hua sucked in a breath of cold air and yelled out these words that might have been his last words!
Bang--
Zhao Wenxin made a brilliant appearance, flying up and kicking the female ghost who came to kill Guan Hua!
"Ah! Purple little Nene..." Guan Hua kept looking up to the sky, his eyes looking straight!
Zhao Wenxin and the female ghost looked at Guan Hua with disdain at the same time, and cursed: "Dirty!" For certain things, whether they were female clones or female ghosts, their reactions were the same! But after the scolding, the two
They were all light figures, and they pinched each other again.
Because Zhao Wenxin was transformed from the clone seed, she only supported ten moves before she turned into nothingness and disappeared. The overjoyed female ghost turned into an evil ghost again and rushed towards Guan Hua. Her momentum was unstoppable!
Although it is a soul body, it seems to have stirred up the air on the entire lake. When it fell, it was filled with wind, clouds, and thunder.
"Let go of my junior brother!" Qin Kui finally arrived, but he could no longer stop the female ghost's hands from piercing Guan Hua's body. "Hey -" the silver stick took action, and the silver arc moved forward through the wind, pointing directly at the female ghost who was about to pierce.
The hands inside Guan Hua's body, and the head of the female ghost.
Feeling the fatal crisis, the female ghost reluctantly left more than a dozen blood marks on Guan Hua's chest, and then had no choice but to escape, avoiding the evil-killing light flashed by the silver stick.
Qin Kui hugged Guan Hua, who was bleeding profusely, and threw him to the shore. He caught the flying silver stick, his face was deformed with anger, and he rushed towards the female ghost with curses.
Feeling the surging spiritual power in Qin Kui's body, although she had the body of a fierce ghost, she did not dare to resist because of her injuries. She plunged into the green light in the middle of the lake and disappeared. Qin Kui, who was chasing after him,
He picked up the silver stick and hit it firmly on the green light——
Buzz——
A green black bird appeared under Qin Kui's stick, and a bird's beak tightly clamped the powerful silver stick! The silver aura and the green demonic light collided fiercely, and a huge shock wave hit the center of the lake.
From the starting point, radiation spread in all directions. Hundreds of corpses were blown swaying and crumbling in the shock wave. The dense fog further away was also blown away by the shock wave.
After Qin Kui exhausted all his strength, he found that the silver stick in his hand was held tightly in the mouth by a black bird transformed by green light. Even with his huge strength, he could not pull the stick out of the bird's mouth.
Immediately, an even weirder scene appeared. Bursts of bells and drums came out of Xuanniao's mouth. Hundreds of corpses swayed under the drums. And as the rhythm of the drums changed, the dancing figures
The corpses no longer danced, but raised their hands, opened their mouths, made a terrifying sound like broken joints, and ran towards Qin Kui.
In desperation, Qin Kui gave up the magic-breaking silver stick in his hand, relied on the black iron glove in his hand, and started fighting with hundreds of corpses on the water in the middle of the lake. If you look carefully by the moonlight, Qin Kui's feet are not clear.
They did not touch the water directly, but stepped on the blue light. Those corpses stepped on the green light in the water.
Therefore, in the thick fog and under the moonlight, one person and a group of zombies staged a thrilling and weird water fight!
On the shore, Guan Hua, who was thrown out of the lake by Qin Kui and woke up in pain, tore off his shirt with a grin on his face, gritted his teeth and started to bandage himself to stop the bleeding.
"Qin Kui belongs to me!" Guan Hua shouted at the top of his lungs.
Qin Kui, who was busy dealing with the zombie attack, took a moment to say: "What are you doing?"
"Are you going to throw me to death?" Guan Hua stood up limping.
"Fuck you, uncle! If I don't throw you out, can you regain your ability to move? Come and help if you're not dead!" Qin Kui kicked a zombie away and knocked down a large group. He took the time to say a few more words to Guan Hua, and then
, a large number of zombies rushed forward again.
"How can I help?" Guan Hua, who was shirtless and with a large piece of rag tied on his chest, looked at the whole chaotic scene with anger!
"You decide what to do!" Qin Kui shouted, and then he devoted himself to dealing with the zombies that were rushing towards him. Because of his distraction, the zombies that had rushed towards him had left several bloody wounds on his body.
Guan Hua spat into the lake water. "Let me take care of it myself again. What's wrong with it!" Guan Hua made up his mind and raised his right hand high, using all the spiritual power in his body to cover his entire right hand.
In the thick black light, Guan Hua then took a few steps back and limped towards the small lake.
Filled with anger, Guan Hua suddenly jumped up, drew a parabola with his body, raised his right arm high, and fell straight to the lake like Ultraman coming. 'Since zombies and ghosts are in the lake, then let's use it.
Using the lake as a medium, they can all be touched by the joy of black light!" Guan Hua made the decision with great anticipation.
Guan Hua originally thought that he would dive into the lake like a dumpling, like a hero who devoted himself to saving the world at the most critical moment. But strangely, Guan Hua's fist seemed to hit a wall.
It stopped on the water without causing any ripples. The black light and the green light in the water were like two incompatible solids at this moment, maintaining an inviolable attitude.
Immediately, Guan Hua's painful howl resounded throughout the Mangshan Cemetery. His strong right hand supported the weight of his entire body and hit the wall made of green light. What would it feel like?
Maintaining the action of the hero Ultraman appearing on the scene, Guan Hua was tragically frozen on the lake and howling in pain. As soon as he screamed twice, his whole body began to tremble violently. Green spiritual power passed through Guan Hua's hand.
Black light rushed into Guan Hua's body, stimulating his meridians. Immediately, the howl of a slaughtering pig resounded throughout the Mangshan Cemetery again.
Bang--
Like a rubber ball, Guan Hua was bounced away by the green light, and fell heavily to the ground again. The tattered cloth strips on Guan Hua's chest were instantly dyed red by the spurting blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"Junior brother?!" Qin Kui heard Guan Hua's two screams in succession. He grabbed a zombie in a hurry and used it as a large dumbbell to swing away the many zombies around him. "You can't die! I will spend the rest of my life.
Such happiness!"
Boom - boom boom - boom boom boom -
At the same time, the lake surface shook violently, and changes were imminent... Qin Kui was trapped in the thick fog. The blue light on the gloves and silver stick maintained a clear range of five meters for Qin Kui.
However, even so, he could not find any direction.
A very strong bad premonition lingered in Qin Kui's heart, making him panic and tense his muscles. "Guan Hua——! Guan Hua——!" Qin Kui clenched the silver stick in his hand.
It swung an arc towards the sky and opened an elliptical channel that could allow the moonlight to shine directly in.
"Guan Hua! Where are you? Junior brother, you can't die! Senior sister will fine me money. My junior brother, the second senior brother's lifelong happiness is in your hands!" Qin Kui was worried.
Khan. When he was at a loss, Zhao Wenxin called again.
During Calabash Baby's theme song, Qin Kui answered the phone. "Sister, I can't find Guan Hua. He seems to be in danger. What should I do? Besides, I am also trapped in the Yunzheyue."
"Brother Kui, don't worry, Guan Hua should be in the northwest of you." Zhao Wenxin looked at the ancient book in his hand and said with a chuckle: "The other party is not a powerful person among ghosts. Don't take it into consideration. Use extraordinary means to directly break the cloud cover.
To be continued...