Daughter-in-law

Chapter 608 Empress Qing vs. Zhong Kui

The moment the little guy punched him, the old Taoist, who was alert to the danger, immediately released the power of Zhong Kui in his body.

A bright red robe appeared on him, and then the old man was thrown into the air by the little guy's punch.

Although the power of Zhong Kui in Lao Dao's body had been awakened at the moment when the little guy's fist fell, the punch still made Lao Dao fly up, his entire chest seemed to hit a boulder, and the intense pain made him almost dare not Breathe.

Although the current Taoist has awakened the power of Zhong Kui, this body is still a physical body after all.

Although the bright red robe blocked most of the force of that punch, this punch was still too heavy for the old man.

You must know that although the little guy looks cute and harmless to humans and animals, he is not really an ignorant child, but Hou Qing, one of the four zombie kings.

Not to mention the old way now, even Zhong Kui in his heyday would not dare to take his punch.

It's just that the current Houqing doesn't know what he has experienced, and has inexplicably become what he is now, and his strength is completely incomparable with before.

The most important thing is that now he has been lost by those stones, so he didn't use all his strength in this punch.

Even so, the old Taoist was still thrown into the air by this punch, and his bright red robe kept fluttering.

The old Taoist who fell towards the ground turned somersaults in the air, and then his feet landed on the ground, but his body was a little unstable and he shook twice.

At this time, the little guy also jumped down from the top, staring at the old man with a pair of eyes, with a trace of anger on his face.

Now his mind has been completely affected by those stones.

Of course, this does not prove that the little guy is not strong enough, but just on it, this kind of stone is too much.

In the eyes of the little guy, this kind of stone is the most precious treasure in the world.

Now his own stone was taken away by the old Taoist, so he was already angry.

With a roar, the little guy slowly floated off the ground, the expression on his face became ferocious, and the nails on his ten fingers gradually grew out.

Seeing this situation, the old Taoist couldn't help feeling cold, knowing that something bad was going to happen.

"Brother, wake up, I am your brother, let's stop fighting!"

The old-fashioned tone of desperation even brought a motorcycle-style accent.

It's just that it's obvious that the little guy now won't respond to him, and he doesn't even hear him, because now he only has the stone in the hands of the old man in his eyes.

"Damn, this thing is really like taking drugs!"

Seeing the little guy's eyes, the old Taoist glanced at the stone in his hand, and cursed in his heart.

Then he raised his hand and threw the stone directly into the distance.

The reason why the little guy hit him was because of this broken rock. The old man was a smart man, and he knew that he couldn't beat the little guy's hunger with hard resistance, so the most sensible thing to do now was to get rid of this broken rock as soon as possible.

The old man used so much force that he threw the stone far away and hit the ground with a thud.

The little guy turned his head and looked towards the place where the stone landed.

Seeing the little guy's movements, the old man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that he was safe.

But before he was relieved, the little guy suddenly turned his head around again, which startled the old Taoist.

At this time, the little guy stared at the old man fiercely, his eyes were much more fierce than before.

Looking at the little guy, the old man couldn't help swallowing, and said bravely, "Brother, what's wrong with you, the stone is over there, you go and get it."

At this time, the old Taoist was getting hairy from being stared at by the little guy. I don’t know what happened to this ancestor. Didn’t you want a stone?

"You dare to throw away my stone, damn it, I will kill you!" The little guy looked at the old man and said word by word.

The old way: "."

Hearing the little guy's words, the old man couldn't help but suffocate, he couldn't say anything except wanting to scold his mother.

The old man never imagined that throwing that stone by himself would make this little guy so angry. This is really bad luck for eight lifetimes!

"Hey, brother, wake up, I'm your elder brother." The old man said to the little guy again helplessly.

But as soon as his words fell, the little guy flew up, then raised his hand, and punched the old man down.

The old man took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand, and in an instant, a red paper umbrella appeared in the old man's hand, and then opened it in front of him.

boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the little guy slammed his fist on the red umbrella.

The red umbrella didn't know what it was for, but it actually blocked the little guy's punch abruptly, and it seemed that nothing happened.

It's just that the little guy's strength is too great. Although the red umbrella blocked the punch, the old man's body was still smashed and flew back.

The old Taoist flew more than ten meters before he stabilized his figure.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the little guy rushed over again and punched him again.

This time, the veteran did not use the red umbrella to resist, but put his hands together, closed the red umbrella, and switched to his left hand.

Then he grabbed the void with his right hand forward, and a black long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

At the same time, a copper lamp with a flame also appeared out of thin air and hit the little guy's chest.

And the old man held the ghost sword in his hand, and slashed at the little guy's fist.

Although the little guy is his brother, but now he has gone crazy, if he doesn't fight back, I'm afraid he will really beat him to death.

So at this time, the old Taoist had no choice, so he took out Zhong Kui's housekeeping skills.

The little guy looked up at the black long sword that appeared out of thin air in the old man's hand, and frowned slightly.

Although his sanity is not very clear now, he still has a sense of danger.

The moment he saw the black long sword, the little guy felt a sense of danger.

This sword can hurt itself.

Of course, the little guy with this kind of judgment would not send it up by himself, but stopped abruptly.

At this moment, the small copper-colored oil lamp floated to the little guy's chest without a sound, and then directly bumped into it.

boom!
Following the sound, a pale green light suddenly ignited on the little guy's body, engulfing him whole.

At this time, the little guy was surrounded by this pale green flame.

But the little guy in the flames didn't show any pain, just frowned.

The next moment, streaks of black aura emerged from his body, which was the unique corpse aura of zombies.

With the gushing out of corpse gas, those light green lines of fire disappeared immediately.

(End of this chapter)