Mysterious world, I have special understanding

Chapter 72: I'm Playing Zhan Shen with the Girl on the Peak (5.5k)

In the gloomy tomb bag, the strange statues have shot out countless hairs.

These strands of hair were very similar to those of Xu Qingqing before. They were like living creatures, and they were extremely sharp. Chen Zhu and others had to be careful when standing on the periphery to avoid getting pockmarked.

At this moment, Ji Que and Ning Hongyu were shuttled between these strands of hair.

Both of them can be described as sublime.

It's just that Ning Hongyu's body method is a glimpse of light and graceful posture, while Ji Que's body method is agile and somewhat eclectic.

The shallow water at the bottom of the tomb was broken open, like flying shards of silver.

Ji Que sometimes jumps lightly, sometimes slides against the ground, and is unusually agile, avoiding the hair strands that come from the shot one after another.

When Ji Que played games in his previous life, the characters he manipulated, whether male or female, would never walk normally, either in double jumps, somersaults, or in sliding steps, shovels, jumping legs, or switching weapons back and forth.

In short, like an ADHD.

In this life, he was fortunate to practice and enter the door, and possessed a movement technique that he could not have in the previous life. As if to make up for the regret that the game in the previous life could not become a reality, the movement gesture he used at this time had the taste of manipulating the game character in the previous life.

tossing, twisting, sliding.

In particular, the two actions of sliding on the ground and sliding the shovel can be described as "perfect", which greatly reduces the difficulty of his walking.

If he and Ning Hongyu's approach to the statue was a hurdle race, Ji Que relied on this movement technique to run in front of Ning Hongyu for a while.

Ning Hongyu tried to catch up a few times, but because of his posture and chest, he was a little short of it.

So when approaching the statue, she simply learned Ji Que to make a shovel, and by the way, she urged the infuriating energy in her body to wrap her body, and finally reached a state of side-by-side with Ji Que at the last moment.

In front of them are two terrifying statues.

The two people standing side by side, one left and one right, shot at almost the same time!

With a snap, "Righteous Strike" slammed the head of the idol into the chest cavity cleanly, just like a slam dunk.

With a bang, Ning Hongyu twisted the long knife in his hand, wrapped in the true essence like flowing water, and also slapped the head of the idol into his neck.

Immediately, she glanced at Ji Que, and found that the head of the idol shot by the other party was sunk very neatly, with a natural feeling.

On the other hand, on the other hand, although the goal has been achieved neatly, the head is a little oblique, and it is not as beautiful as Ji Que.

Am I being inferior again?
Why add the word "again"?
Almost at the same time, the two of them swayed and moved to the side.

In less than half a breath, the place where the two stood just now was tied into a sieve by their hair.

The group of gods seemed to have discovered the purpose of the two, and launched a continuous offensive against them in an instant.

For a time, the waterfall's hair was like a long worm, like a stream of water, frantically attacking and forcing the two back.

The entire tomb is full of holes shot out of hair, like dense ant nests.

With two bangs, there were two more statues whose heads entered their bodies, losing their quasi-heads.

It's just this time, Ji Que and Ning Hongyu have been forced to a corner, and the space for activities has become less and less.

One of the two had Taijiquan energy flowing like water, resisting the hair's attack, the other holding a long knife and slashing all kinds of meat and meat, and the water under their feet was full of throbbing hair.

I have to say that Ning Hongyu is a little bit better here.

Because in the face of this continuous attack of hair, Ji Que mainly focused on defense, while Ning Hongyu kept cutting down with a knife without blinking, and he had the tendency to fight back.

With a swoosh, the blood-like knife light slashed head-on, and the surrounding moonlight seemed to turn a bright red.

The incoming hair was cut to a stagnation, Ning Hongyu jumped up and said, "Go ahead."

Her left eye squinted slightly, and the true essence in her body poured out, turning into streaks of reddish energy that stretched out behind her.

At this moment, Ji Que only felt that what was flying behind the other party was not true vitality, but a flexible tassel flying belt.

Ning Hongyu dressed in red is like a flying fairy in a mural.

The next moment, her body sank, as if she turned into a bird passing by the water, and the blade body slashed down along her rotating posture, bringing with it a series of extremely terrifying blood-colored blade lights.

Boom boom boom!
It was the violent wind sound brought by the blade, and the strange black hair that was extremely dense was suddenly chopped to pieces, and even the god statue connected to the hair was affected, and the body shook.

Ji Que suddenly understood what Ning Hongyu meant by "you go."

It was the opponent who used a crazy knife to cover him.

He didn't stop, just lay down on the spot, and rushed out, bringing a splash of water.

Ji Que swam fast in the shallow water, like a flying swordfish.

Those cut hairs twisted like worms, trying to recover, but Ji Que had seized the gap and rushed over.

The crackling sound of crackling sounded one after another.

It was the sound of the head of the idol being punched into the body cavity one after another.

Zanshe's hair suddenly lost its order and alignment, and the pressure on Ning Hongyu and Ji Que plummeted, and they blasted the idols into the mud pit next to them one after another.

After those swarming hairs couldn't form a joint force, they lost most of their threats all at once.

The three of Chen Zhu watched this scene together, and while they were relieved, they were speechless for a while.

What kind of two evildoers can they solve such troubles in this way.

Chen Zhu and Wang Hua imagined that if they were below, they would not be able to hold on for half a column of incense, let alone fight back.

Chen Zhu said: "I remember that Ji Shaoxia was in the second realm of Qi-mining, and Miss Ning seemed to be in the third realm, and we."

The three of you look at me, I look at you, and don't want to talk again.

They are also in the real Yuan realm of the three realms, one stage higher than Ji Que, and the same realm as Ning Hongyu, but why is the gap bigger than that of humans and dogs?

Those hairs sprayed and sprayed, and gradually died down. After falling to the ground, they lost their activity and stopped moving like nematodes.

By this time, a thick layer of hair was floating at the bottom of the entire tomb, covering most of the water surface.

After the statue was demolished, the surroundings were suddenly much cleaner, and the strange feeling of depression also dissipated.

Ji Que swept the hair in front of his forehead, and swept out a string of water droplets. He couldn't tell whether it was the accumulated water that he got on before or his own sweat.

Ning Hongyu drew the knife back to its sheath, and the red tassel-like true vitality dissipated.

Ji Que looked at this scene and said enviously, "It's so beautiful."

Only now did he know that True Essence can exist in this form, and it felt as if he had enough anger to use his ultimate when playing games.

It was fantastic.

Envy again.

In the face of Ji Que's "really good-looking." evaluation, Ning Hongyu opened her beautiful left eye and said inexplicably, "You still need to say this?"

As a freshman in cultivation, Ji Que couldn't help but ask: "Miss Ning, can that only be red?"

"Do you mean?"

"Should that be called Zhen Yuan Qi Jin?" Ji Que asked with a swaying posture.

"You mean Zhen Yuan practice?"

"Yes, it should be that."

"Wait, when you say good-looking, you mean true essence training?" Ning Hongyu frowned.

Above, Chen Zhu, three and one cat gradually recovered from their surprise.

Chen Zhu couldn't help asking: "Master, is this the end?"

The great monk Lingyu nodded and said, "The bad luck has dissipated. If it wasn't particularly unfortunate, there would be no trouble."

Chen Zhu heaved a long sigh of relief and said, "That's no problem, the few of us have always had good luck."

They can only sigh to themselves that the strange thing in this grave is also unlucky to meet these two people.

If you let them, the one-in-a-million spiritual genius, come, you can die on the spot for you to see.

The state of Chen Zhu and the others was obviously relaxed, and they had already started to finish the most important logistical task. Only the white cat, Lin Xiangzhi, was quite uneasy.

Especially unlucky things, Ji Que and she seem to be good at it.

And the season shortage is below.
However, it is impossible for people to be unlucky all the time. Judging from the following movements, it should be no problem.

Seeing that Ji Que and Ning Hongyu hadn't come up yet, Wang Hua couldn't help complaining, "Will they chat in the grave until dawn?"

"Wait, something is wrong!" said the old monk Lingyu suddenly.

When Lin Xiangzhi heard this, her hair stood up.

Can you really be unlucky?

Wang Hua and Chen Zhu looked at them quickly, and saw that Ning Hongyu and Ji Que below had stopped chatting and stood back to back.

This is standard offensive and defensive standing.

Below, in the earthen tomb, the idols that had collapsed before all knelt on the ground at some point.

Their heads were sunk into their body cavities, and some were chopped to pieces, with fewer hands and fewer legs, but their remaining body kneeling posture was very standard.

It's like a servant who has made a mistake, waiting for the master's punishment in panic.

At this time, Ning Hongyu looked towards the southwest of the bottom of the tomb, her right eyelid that had been closed moved slightly, and said coldly, "So you are hiding here."

"Why should I marry you?"

"Why should I marry you? I won't marry you, I want to go home!"

"Cough cough. Send a child."

The conversation between men and women reappeared, and they overlapped into that eccentric tone.

Gululu, a series of bubbles emerged from the shallow water layer, as if a big fish was breathing in it.

Immediately afterwards, the silt on the bottom rolled and sank so violently that the surrounding water flow fell down with the hair.

A huge face emerged from the depths of the silt.

That face, to say the least, was the size of a wellhead, facing the pale moonlight.

This face originally looked kind and kind, and even had a compassionate meaning of compassion for all living beings, but when it completely surfaced, the temperament had already undergone earth-shaking changes.

It was laughing and its lips were split open in the shape of an eerie sole.

This shape has been seen many times.

When the first Xu Qingqing died, his mouth was in this shape, embroidering the soles of his shoes.

Could the thing in front of him be Xu Qingqing's body, but how could it be so big?

No, the most important thing is that divine nature, which is very similar to the goddess of the Wind Lotus Sect that he saw at the beginning.

If the goddess of Fenglian Sect seems to give people a sense of flesh and blood, as if about to wake up, then the thing in front of her has already woken up.

With that strangely sacrificial tone, the behemoth in front of him has surfaced.

If it weren't for the weird and gloomy smile on its face, and a hole in its stomach that seemed to be connected to an abyss, Ji Que felt that he had seen a real god come into the world.

In other words, this is the gods.

The god of sending children enshrined in the ancestral hall!
The surrounding air became heavier, pressing against the skin like water, with a sticky feeling.

Looking at the thing that was almost three stories high in front of him, Ji Que couldn't help but come up with such a word in his head - "Voles are afraid of snakes, snakes are afraid of eagles.".

The things in front of him seem to be born with a huge fear in human beings.

However, Ji Que quickly adapted to this feeling.

Because he is often unlucky, he always needs to face various unexpected situations, so he has already become a mature anti-stress fighter.

On the other side, Ning Hongyu, not only was not afraid, but also had a bit of arrogance in his open left eye.

At this time, the statues of the gods who were kneeling on the ground before were already floating in the air, and bundles of hair were attached to their bodies.

These hairs are very thick, it can even be said that they are tentacles with long hair, squirming together, with a scarlet color.

"delivery"

The man's dull voice came from the mouth of the god of sending children, like a dull thunder.

The next moment, the floating idols flashed and rushed forward with a terrifying humming sound.

Ji Que knew that this was the kind of weird squirming, but it was stronger than anything he had encountered before.

He suddenly stepped on the ground, and the Taijiquan spun vigorously, forming a rotating Taiji pattern on the water surface under his feet.

boom! boom! boom!
Ji Que's infuriating qi was running wildly in his body, and every time he punched, there was a terrifying popping sound, and the fist wind stirred the air and turned like flowing water.

The wriggling statues were blasted to pieces, but they always wriggled again, which was quite annoying.

However, Ji Que is getting more and more violent, as if he will not be tired.

He could feel that the madly surging Tai Chi True Qi in his body was becoming more condensed and condensed, to form the state of True Qi in rumors.
I'm about to break through!

He flew up with a scissor foot, clasped the waist of the headless statue, and with a twist, the statue burst open with the tentacles behind it.

On the other side, Ning Hongyu stepped on the shoulder of a god statue, pierced the neck with a knife, and twisted!
The statue was torn apart, but the hair-covered tentacles behind it suddenly opened its mouth to bite.

The body of the blade turned, and the mouth of the tool was chopped, and blood splashed out.

"shoe."

At this time, another woman's voice came out of the mouth of the goddess.

Clap la la, it was like the sound of countless loaches sliding across the ground, very smooth.

Countless tentacles mixed with hair spewed out of the hole in the child's stomach and the strangely smiling mouth.

They swayed like ferocious giant pythons, opened their huge mouths, and let out terrifying neighs like Ji Que and Ning Hongyu.

The hissing sound was so harsh and rippling that the white cat Lin Xiangzhi covered her ears with a pained expression.

Ji Que jumped in front of Ning Hongyu, looked at this scene, and said, "Miss Ning, this thing is so big, I'm afraid I will have to pay more this time."

Ning Hongyu responded coldly, "No."

"Ah?" Ji Que was a little confused.

This woman was very refreshing the first two times she went to the peak, what happened this time?
At this time, Ning Hongyu was already standing in front of him, glanced at him with his left eye, and said, "This time, I'm here."

Whoops! ! !

As the neighing intensified, those bright red tentacles sank down violently, overwhelming the sky, and even the moonlight on the tomb was blocked.

At this time, Ning Hongyu, who was standing in front of Ji Que, opened his right eye.

She closed her right eye for years.

The pupil of her right eye is pale golden, like the sun in the middle of the sky, and then, the pale golden pupil shrinks, forming a flower pattern, like blooming in a mirror.

The next moment, the incoming tentacles suddenly stagnated, as if they were a little afraid of Ning Hongyu, and shrank back a bit.

After that, the tentacles opened their mouths and shrunk their bodies, making piercing screams, as if they were being subjected to some cruel punishment.

Seeing this, Chen Zhu exclaimed, "What's going on?"

"The magic of fairy eyes?" The old monk Lingyu said in surprise.

The next moment, I saw Chen Zhu suddenly startled, without any hesitation, a hand knife slashed from the top of his head, cutting himself into the Mediterranean Sea.

Wang Hua looked at him and exclaimed, "Brother, what are you doing?"

I saw Chen Zhu panicked: "Fire, fire!"

The old monk Lingyu suppressed his body and said, "Don't move, you are just hit by Miss Ning's pupil technique."

In the earthen tomb, the blood-colored tentacles twisted in horror, as if seeing something terrible, wanting to escape, pulling the body of the God of Children; The sound shook the earth.

In ancient times, there were monks who practiced the closed mantra for [-] years, and opened their mouths in shock.

This is Ning Hongyu's trump card.

At this moment, Ji Que stuck his head out from behind her, squinted her right eye, and said in surprise, "Miss Ning, so this eye is not blind!"

Ning Hongyu glared at him out of the corner of the eye, and Ji Que suddenly felt a sense of fire.

But this feeling only existed for a moment and then disappeared.

At this time, Ning Hongyu had raised his hand, threw the saber to him, and said, "Cut him, the more broken the better, the more money!"

"no problem!"

Ji Que's eyes lit up, and he jumped up holding the blood-colored long knife!

Ning Hongyu frowned, the pupil of his open right eye shrank, and the struggling tentacle above tightened again.

Ji Que filed in from a gap.

Just as he was about to fall into the sky, two gods suddenly rushed beside him.

Ji Que didn't know how to use a knife, so he swept away the two gods in a flash according to Taijiquan's moves.

And at this time, a tentacle that had been hiding behind, dodging Tongshu suddenly attacked from behind, fast and ruthless!

Ning Hongyu frowned, before it was too late to remind and use pupil technique to control, Ji Que had been hit!

She just wanted to scold someone, but a miraculous scene appeared.

Ji Que's body seemed to have turned into a piece of paper in an instant, and was pulled to the top of the God Sending Child.

Chen Zhu exclaimed: "What the hell is this!"

Wang Hua followed and exclaimed: "Senior brother, you still dare to look, don't have your hair!"

With a swoosh, Ji Que fell down, and the slender red knife penetrated the mouth of the god of the child accurately, twisting and turning like a stick!
The head of the God of Sending Children was cut open, and there was a shrill scream.

Immediately afterwards, he used another heavy weight, dragging the long knife to continue sliding, stirring, and swinging, like a ghost drawing a talisman!
Ji Que doesn't know how to use swordsmanship, so he can only slash a few times according to the luck mode of Taijiquan!
The body of the God of Sending Children was completely cut open, the inner abdomen was minced, and the connected tentacles were also cut off, and the flesh and blood flew like rain.

The thought of adding money made Ji Que extraordinarily hard. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he jumped straight into the body cavity of the God of Sending Children and stirred, going in and out.
Ji Que couldn't remember how many knives he swung, he only knew that the knives were rising and falling, and he didn't even blink his eyes.
As he jumped out of the belly of the god of sending children again, and slashed a piece of bloody tentacles, the huge body of the god had begun to crumble, and then collapsed with a bang, turning into pieces.

Those tentacles that had been trapped before had already become rootless, and fell to the ground one after another, and withered after struggling twice.

Ji Que gasped as he stood in the "sea of ​​corpses and blood", with white smoke above his head, like the mist of the transpiring mountains overseas.

On the opposite side of him was Ning Hongyu with his eyes open.

The pupil of her right eye is pale golden, it seems to have a circle outside the pupil of ordinary people, and it has an indescribable sense of holiness.

The next moment, that eye slowly closed again, returning to the state where only the left eye was open.

At this moment, Ji Que, holding the red knife of Ning Hongyu, the girl who went to the peak, and looking at the other's closed right eye, wanted it for a while.

Especially this knife, it feels great to hold!
At this time, Ning Hongyu came over and said, "The one above, come down to work."

The logistics trio were shocked.

Finally, it's their turn!
　Because of the deletion, deletion, modification and modification, the update is a little late. Is this chapter a big chapter?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)