One Punch Chef
Chapter 141 Meaning 1
Chapter 141 Make sense
'Keng Keng Keng Keng'
If you don't see him, listen to his voice first. Finally, a group of well-trained ghost soldiers who advanced and retreated in an orderly manner appeared in the sight of Wu Di and the six of them.
Shuo Qi spreads to the golden watchman, and the cold shines on the iron clothes.
Those long spears and iron spears have survived thousands of years and are still indestructible, and they will last forever; the soldiers behind the armor, although their souls are dead, their bodies are immortal, guarding the city from generation to generation.
The front, back and back of the street where Wu Di and the six people are located are all occupied by ghosts, and it is completely blocked. Now there is really no way to go to heaven, and no way to go to earth.
In addition, among these orderly Yin ghost soldiers, there are ghosts with long hair covering their faces. Although the number of ghost soldiers is not as large as that of the Yin ghost soldiers, the aura emanating from them is almost suffocating.
The lowest level of these ghosts is also the existence of ghost emperors. With the advantage of location and immortal body, just one jumping out is enough for several people to suffer, let alone so many jumping out at once, there are more than one person within sight. Twenty, there is simply no way for people to survive.
"Fortune teller, how come there are so many ghosts jumping out at once." Monk Zhuang tightened his Zen staff tightly, feeling trembling in his heart.
"I... see, these ghost emperors must have come out of the mansion that exploded just now." The fat Taoist's face was ugly, and he thought of something even worse.
"Master Dao, why don't these ghosts come to attack us? I feel like they are forming an army and trying to surround us. Is this possible?" Bu Yuan felt uncomfortable and said this terrifying fact.
"That Tianzun of Wuliang, Daoist, has had a bad luck for eight lifetimes today. First, he was scared to death when he met a fake one, but now he meets a real one."
The fat Taoist had a dark face and glanced at Wu Di from time to time, obviously he was still worried about Wu Di's previous "unkindness".That's right, in such a gloomy and weird place, if he came out of the mansion without making a sound, anyone would regard him as a powerful figure among the ghosts, but Wu Di remained silent and silent all the time. Isn't this intentionally scary.
"The Daoist means that someone is directing them?" The beautiful woman folded her arms uncomfortably.
"It's not a human, it's a big ghost." The fat Taoist said quietly.
"Get out." The usually silent young man from the Beast Clan grinned, his purple hair moved without wind, and his demonic aura was soaring.
"All right." The fat Taoist responded casually, took out the bronze lamp again, shook his head, murmured a few scriptures or mantras, and opened his mouth to blow.
In an instant, the blue flames filled the sky, and the weak flame at the wick swelled against the storm, turning into a curtain of fire and sweeping out. All ghosts who touched the blue flame screamed, and their bodies shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, wisps of black Qi evaporated from their bodies.
"Okay, Taoist priest, blow a few more breaths and burn them all."
Bu Yuan was excited, but he saw the fat Taoist put away the bronze lamp with his hands, and the blue flame on the lamp became increasingly dim. Obviously, this weapon that is extremely lethal to ghosts cannot be used continuously.
"The Buddha is going to save you today." Monk Zhuang shouted loudly, and the holy Buddha's light bloomed all over his body, like a ring of gods enveloping him, looking like an ancient Buddha who had attained enlightenment.
The Zen stick and the subduing magic pestle were released together. The strong monk's arms were as thick as other people's thighs, and it was not difficult to wield two heavy weapons at the same time.
The beautiful woman screamed coquettishly, and sacrificed a powerful treasure talisman—the Purple Electricity Talisman. The thunder rumbled, and the power of the Purple Electricity Talisman caused the thunder to strike down from the sky.
The Xeon Xeon's thunder and lightning are also the nemesis of these ghosts. Every bolt of lightning strikes a group of ghost soldiers flying around, and the body is scorched black and cannot be recovered immediately.
The youths of the Monster Beast Clan also launched a lightning attack, but they did not rely on any external objects, but their own laws of lightning, or innate talent in lightning.
"Shanlei tribe." The fat Taoist said in surprise, only then did they know the race of this young man from the Beast tribe who was traveling with him.
The Shanlei family is born with the thunder and lightning, the power of heaven and earth punishment, and there is no fixed racial form for this family.The main body of a member of the Shanlei clan can be a sky wolf, a giant snake, or even a small ant.
The only thing they have in common is that there are lightning runes in their bodies, which can be freely swayed into the power of thunder and punishment that people regard as tigers and wolves.
Although the purple-haired young man in front of him didn't know his true identity, he undoubtedly belonged to the Shanlei clan.
Zi Yu, a young man from the Shanlei Clan, opened his fingers slightly, and electric currents visible to the naked eye flashed across his fingertips, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten thunderbolts fell, cutting a path.
Bu Yuan has the lowest cultivation level among the few, and he has no special secret treasure that can restrain ghosts. Although it can be said to be soy sauce, at least he has contributed. Wu Di watched with great interest from the beginning to the end. They look like old gods are there.
"Big brother, let me tell you, we are now considered grasshoppers on the same rope, so please show some kindness." The fat Taoist said.
"Oh, okay." Wu Di responded casually, stepped forward, and came to the front. He really made a casual move and threw a punch, and he didn't know the direction of the punch well. This punch was obviously low. .
Seeing this, the fat Taoist priest was completely speechless, and the Zen staff and subduing magic pestle in the hands of the strong monk were about to greet Wu Di's head. The killing intent is getting stronger.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and Wu Di's flimsy punch, which was regarded by everyone as a miss, exploded with a power completely different from what they had imagined.
'Boom'
At this moment, a big explosion occurred on the black street that had survived for a long time. The hard black bricks and stones scattered all over the sky, and some small stones fell on Yin Gui, piercing his hard body without hindrance, and the front and back were transparent. .
The Yin ghost army that was blocking them in front of them suddenly staggered and was completely defeated. Even ghost ghosts above the ghost emperor level screamed and retreated at this time, and the road ahead was smooth.
"Damn it." The fat Taoist murmured to himself with his eyes wide open.
"Yeah, what a ghost, it's all ghosts at first glance." Monk Zhuang agreed.
Zi Yu, a young man from the Shanlei tribe, could hardly hide the shock on his face, while the beautiful woman Cherry's small mouth opened into an 'O' shape, unable to recover for a long time.
"Senior is mighty." Bu Yuan shouted, shaking his fist.
"Okay, I'm done, let's go." Wu Di turned her head and looked at the five people calmly.
"Let's go, let's go." The fat Taoist was the first to come back to his senses, walking nimbly, taking advantage of the chaos of the Yin ghost soldiers, and quickly passed by.
"Yalaba boom"
At this moment, there was a roar that obviously did not belong to the ancient language, and at the same time, there was an earth-shattering endless yin.
On the gate tower at the end of the street, a black shadow stood quietly on it, with small dim eyes rolling, watching Wu Di and his party, first showing an angry face and then grinning, but the laughter was silent.
……
(End of this chapter)
'Keng Keng Keng Keng'
If you don't see him, listen to his voice first. Finally, a group of well-trained ghost soldiers who advanced and retreated in an orderly manner appeared in the sight of Wu Di and the six of them.
Shuo Qi spreads to the golden watchman, and the cold shines on the iron clothes.
Those long spears and iron spears have survived thousands of years and are still indestructible, and they will last forever; the soldiers behind the armor, although their souls are dead, their bodies are immortal, guarding the city from generation to generation.
The front, back and back of the street where Wu Di and the six people are located are all occupied by ghosts, and it is completely blocked. Now there is really no way to go to heaven, and no way to go to earth.
In addition, among these orderly Yin ghost soldiers, there are ghosts with long hair covering their faces. Although the number of ghost soldiers is not as large as that of the Yin ghost soldiers, the aura emanating from them is almost suffocating.
The lowest level of these ghosts is also the existence of ghost emperors. With the advantage of location and immortal body, just one jumping out is enough for several people to suffer, let alone so many jumping out at once, there are more than one person within sight. Twenty, there is simply no way for people to survive.
"Fortune teller, how come there are so many ghosts jumping out at once." Monk Zhuang tightened his Zen staff tightly, feeling trembling in his heart.
"I... see, these ghost emperors must have come out of the mansion that exploded just now." The fat Taoist's face was ugly, and he thought of something even worse.
"Master Dao, why don't these ghosts come to attack us? I feel like they are forming an army and trying to surround us. Is this possible?" Bu Yuan felt uncomfortable and said this terrifying fact.
"That Tianzun of Wuliang, Daoist, has had a bad luck for eight lifetimes today. First, he was scared to death when he met a fake one, but now he meets a real one."
The fat Taoist had a dark face and glanced at Wu Di from time to time, obviously he was still worried about Wu Di's previous "unkindness".That's right, in such a gloomy and weird place, if he came out of the mansion without making a sound, anyone would regard him as a powerful figure among the ghosts, but Wu Di remained silent and silent all the time. Isn't this intentionally scary.
"The Daoist means that someone is directing them?" The beautiful woman folded her arms uncomfortably.
"It's not a human, it's a big ghost." The fat Taoist said quietly.
"Get out." The usually silent young man from the Beast Clan grinned, his purple hair moved without wind, and his demonic aura was soaring.
"All right." The fat Taoist responded casually, took out the bronze lamp again, shook his head, murmured a few scriptures or mantras, and opened his mouth to blow.
In an instant, the blue flames filled the sky, and the weak flame at the wick swelled against the storm, turning into a curtain of fire and sweeping out. All ghosts who touched the blue flame screamed, and their bodies shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, wisps of black Qi evaporated from their bodies.
"Okay, Taoist priest, blow a few more breaths and burn them all."
Bu Yuan was excited, but he saw the fat Taoist put away the bronze lamp with his hands, and the blue flame on the lamp became increasingly dim. Obviously, this weapon that is extremely lethal to ghosts cannot be used continuously.
"The Buddha is going to save you today." Monk Zhuang shouted loudly, and the holy Buddha's light bloomed all over his body, like a ring of gods enveloping him, looking like an ancient Buddha who had attained enlightenment.
The Zen stick and the subduing magic pestle were released together. The strong monk's arms were as thick as other people's thighs, and it was not difficult to wield two heavy weapons at the same time.
The beautiful woman screamed coquettishly, and sacrificed a powerful treasure talisman—the Purple Electricity Talisman. The thunder rumbled, and the power of the Purple Electricity Talisman caused the thunder to strike down from the sky.
The Xeon Xeon's thunder and lightning are also the nemesis of these ghosts. Every bolt of lightning strikes a group of ghost soldiers flying around, and the body is scorched black and cannot be recovered immediately.
The youths of the Monster Beast Clan also launched a lightning attack, but they did not rely on any external objects, but their own laws of lightning, or innate talent in lightning.
"Shanlei tribe." The fat Taoist said in surprise, only then did they know the race of this young man from the Beast tribe who was traveling with him.
The Shanlei family is born with the thunder and lightning, the power of heaven and earth punishment, and there is no fixed racial form for this family.The main body of a member of the Shanlei clan can be a sky wolf, a giant snake, or even a small ant.
The only thing they have in common is that there are lightning runes in their bodies, which can be freely swayed into the power of thunder and punishment that people regard as tigers and wolves.
Although the purple-haired young man in front of him didn't know his true identity, he undoubtedly belonged to the Shanlei clan.
Zi Yu, a young man from the Shanlei Clan, opened his fingers slightly, and electric currents visible to the naked eye flashed across his fingertips, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten thunderbolts fell, cutting a path.
Bu Yuan has the lowest cultivation level among the few, and he has no special secret treasure that can restrain ghosts. Although it can be said to be soy sauce, at least he has contributed. Wu Di watched with great interest from the beginning to the end. They look like old gods are there.
"Big brother, let me tell you, we are now considered grasshoppers on the same rope, so please show some kindness." The fat Taoist said.
"Oh, okay." Wu Di responded casually, stepped forward, and came to the front. He really made a casual move and threw a punch, and he didn't know the direction of the punch well. This punch was obviously low. .
Seeing this, the fat Taoist priest was completely speechless, and the Zen staff and subduing magic pestle in the hands of the strong monk were about to greet Wu Di's head. The killing intent is getting stronger.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and Wu Di's flimsy punch, which was regarded by everyone as a miss, exploded with a power completely different from what they had imagined.
'Boom'
At this moment, a big explosion occurred on the black street that had survived for a long time. The hard black bricks and stones scattered all over the sky, and some small stones fell on Yin Gui, piercing his hard body without hindrance, and the front and back were transparent. .
The Yin ghost army that was blocking them in front of them suddenly staggered and was completely defeated. Even ghost ghosts above the ghost emperor level screamed and retreated at this time, and the road ahead was smooth.
"Damn it." The fat Taoist murmured to himself with his eyes wide open.
"Yeah, what a ghost, it's all ghosts at first glance." Monk Zhuang agreed.
Zi Yu, a young man from the Shanlei tribe, could hardly hide the shock on his face, while the beautiful woman Cherry's small mouth opened into an 'O' shape, unable to recover for a long time.
"Senior is mighty." Bu Yuan shouted, shaking his fist.
"Okay, I'm done, let's go." Wu Di turned her head and looked at the five people calmly.
"Let's go, let's go." The fat Taoist was the first to come back to his senses, walking nimbly, taking advantage of the chaos of the Yin ghost soldiers, and quickly passed by.
"Yalaba boom"
At this moment, there was a roar that obviously did not belong to the ancient language, and at the same time, there was an earth-shattering endless yin.
On the gate tower at the end of the street, a black shadow stood quietly on it, with small dim eyes rolling, watching Wu Di and his party, first showing an angry face and then grinning, but the laughter was silent.
……
(End of this chapter)
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