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Chapter 23 The ever-changing Erlang God(1/2)

Although he was obviously a man, Jin Wuming was holding an extremely bright colorful scarf at this time.

Even if there is no audience around, there is only the great enemy Erlang Zhenjun in front of him.

He still demonstrated in a straightforward manner, spreading the scarf on both sides, demonstrating that there was no other thing wrapped in the scarf.

The seemingly useless movements have not been omitted, as if they are performing a solemn ceremony or preparing for a grand performance.

Then he pinched the corners of the two scarfs, swung them up and down, hit a little on the spot, stood up, and pinched the four corners of the scarf with both hands, forming a half-cylinder shape, one end high and the other end low.

Gradually, the colorful scarf inside became heavy quickly, as if it was filled with an infinite sea, rustling and surging waves.

"Hey!" Jin Wuming exhaled and suddenly jumped on the ground, came to a high wall, and opened the scarf and fell down.

Wow!

The water surged down like a flood breaking through the embankment.

The water flows with crystal light, containing the stars, like the water of the Nine Heavens Milky Way, hanging upside down in the sky, pouring like rain, and soon it became flooding, filling the entire alley.

The woman exclaimed and fled, and many grass-headed soldiers were washed away.

The grass dragon turned into a pile of dead grass when it was wet. The stone tiger was caught in it, roared weakly, and then stopped moving.

Under the turbulent flood, all the enemy and us were washed away, and the seven armies were flooded.

There is also a strange flushing force that sucks away all the weirdness.

Zhuang Ke's hand sounded like a silver thread, and he sensed that his shadow puppet's spirituality was dissipating rapidly. If he soaked for a while, he might become an ordinary person.

"Let's go!" He shouted in a deep voice, and the shadow puppets obeyed the orders.

First, the charming woman waved her cloud sleeves and set up a cloud bridge in the air to lead directly behind the scenes.

They stepped on it, Yu Ji followed, Wu Song, and the Overlord broke the rear.

"Stay!" Jin Wuming's face became paler, but his smile became more and more sinister.

Wow!

A shrill and strange scream broke the silence of the night, like a baby crying, but the sound was as loud as thunder.

The sky lost its light and suddenly a black shadow fell from the sky, making a huge behemoth.

It was dark all over, more than one meter long, with slippery skin and dragon scales outside. It turned out to be a giant salamander with four claws, which opened its mouth wide and wanted to swallow everyone in one fell swoop.

"What a 'hanging fish'!" Although he was an enemy, Zhuang Ke couldn't help but admire the changeable techniques of this colored opera artist.

He recognized that this was the "colored scarf turned into fish" one of the classic tricks, also known as "hanging fish" in the industry!

The colorful scarf is not big. Generally speaking, it is very rare to be able to hide a bowl of koi, and it can be regarded as outstanding in skills.

But at this time, a dragon-scale giant salamander that was ten feet long was directly hung out in Jin Wuming's hands, which was very scary!

The giant salamander fell high without any movement. His huge body alone was enough to flatten everything.

"Hi! Get up!" With an angry shout, a figure came out from the crowd, holding the sky with both hands, and pressing the front.

A loud bang!

The ground shocked.

The nine-foot body actually resisted the giant salamander falling from a high place, with its glaring eyes and beards open, and it was extremely fierce.

The overlord carries the tripod!

"This..." Jin Wuming's eyelids twitched, and he was shocked and speechless.

Such strength is shocking!

Could it be that there were illusions before, and this overlord is the true body of Erlang Zhenjun?

But how could such a domineering military martial artist who was like a force to surrender to ten times?

Just as he was surprised and inconsistent, he suddenly saw him stepping on his feet.

But Wu Song jumped high and stepped on the giant salamander's back. His strength was amazing, which made the giant salamander scream.

Wu Song even raised his body straight up, lifting it towards the three large porcelain cups that were swaying in the air.

"Not good!" Jin Wuming's expression changed. He was about to change his move, but it was too late.

Wu Song was in the air, his spine rolling like a dragon, with his waist as the axis, and his gyro rotation, and his legs swept like flying.

"Serial Mandarin duck legs!"

"Hey, hey, hey!" exhaled.

Bang, bang, bang!

The three porcelain cups were kicked to pieces and fell to the ground.

Ao!

A bloody mouth appeared from it, biting hard on the giant salamander and swallowing it up.

The giant salamander suffered pain and struggled desperately, falling into the water with the black shadow biting on his back, rolling constantly, causing the water to roll wildly!

"Let's go!" At this time, Wu Song had already fallen, and he and the Overlord protected the girls, returned to the backstage, and fell into Zhuang Ke's sleeves one by one.

"Hu..." After a long battle at this time, Zhuang Ke's face turned pale and his spirituality was greatly damaged.

Fortunately, the thunder dog has been rescued.

The shadow puppet demon has his own spirituality and does not need too much input from his master, so he can temporarily hold off Jin Wuming, the colored opera master, and get a breather.

"So this is your plan!" Words popped up between Jin Wuming's teeth, making a rude sound.

Until now, he still didn't understand that the Erlang Zhenjun's methods had changed a lot for a long time, just to save the demon dog!

The other party can be said to have ever-changing power, but this demon dog is his greatest reliance.

Although he still has not seen what kind of monk Erlang Zhenjun is, he has already had a certain understanding of his methods.

Ao!

Rolling under the water, the snarling dog and the giant salamander fight together, with sharp teeth and fangs, big mouths and blood and flesh flying everywhere.

After a while, the giant salamander became as angry as a fucking spring.

"snort!"

Jin Wuming snorted angrily, flipped his hand and closed the scarf again.

The flood will be recovered immediately!

The giant salamander turned into a pool of mud and merged into the ground, and everything seemed like an illusion.

The snarling dog rose up and kept roaring at him. It was obvious that he was so embarrassed that he had just made him feel angry and was about to pounce on him the next moment.

"Beast, kill you first! See if your master is still sneaking around and not showing up!" Jin Wuming smiled sharply.

Kick!

With the sound of the mechanism turning, four arms grew out of his back one after another, with knotty muscles, holding bows and arrows, sharp swords, iron chains, and spears.

A strange head grew on each of the left and back of the head, making laughter and angry.

In just a moment, Jin Wuming had changed into three heads and six arms.

Three faces stared at him strangely, and the Xiaotian Dog let out a depressing roar from her throat, and her hair stood up all over her body.

Puff! Swish! Boom!

The flames spewed, the water flowed quickly, and the wind blew.

Three faces opened their mouths and vomited.

The shaking dog quickly dodged.

Whoosh!

At this time, Jin Wuming actually rubbed his body upwards, fists on both sides of the front, and thunder came out, and the other four hands showed their moves.

With one hand, the arrow fell like rain.

The sword technique is fierce and cannot be poured into it.

The chains whistle and the air lock is held.

The spear is like a dragon, and the cold light arrives first.

In the distance and close battle, Jin Wuming used three heads and six arms together to turn into a whirlwind.

The Xiaotian Dog was unable to resist and dodged repeatedly. If you were not careful, you would suffer a severe injury.

At this moment, the shadow curtain shaking, and a faint sound came from behind.

"Brother, it's time for me to take action! Such people who sell their first bids will not allow him to be crazy!" The voice was like a loud bell, and he shouted proudly.

"I'm the same!" Dao laughed loudly and echoed.

"Second brother, third brother, let's go together!" A gentle voice sounded.

"Brother, why do you need the three brothers to work together like this? He is not the slave of the three surnames! I will meet him when someone comes forward!" Ao Ran's voice disdained.
To be continued...
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