Countryside Magic Doctor

It's like this thing in front of me. It's not made of steel at all, it's made of paper.

Unfortunately, this is not paper paste. It is full of real steel. It is not the kind of supplementary low-carbon steel, but the kind of special steel that has been added with various chemicals and tempered by fire.

Both hardness and tenacity are extremely strong.

But even so, he still couldn't stop piaomizi's arms that seemed to float gently without any strength.

The two claws exerted a little force, and the misty son's face was full of ease and indifference. Lu Zhishen's eyes were ferocious when he pulled out the weeping willows. It was like drinking a glass of water, and the plain autumn water had no waves.

With the misty son's slow force, there began to be a toothy sound of steel tearing in the air. It was the same as the sound of the cutting machine when cutting large steel objects. It was such a harsh and out of the box industrial noise.

The inner leg is shrinking inward, rather than breaking away from the outside as before. He may have changed his purpose and noticed the terror outside.

So he wanted to retract his tortoise shell from his heart, that is, the steel shell.

Even if the shell was used to bind it.

But misty son would not give him such a chance. The tearing speed of the huge cylindrical steel box was faster and faster. With a violent grin, in an instant, one leg appeared in front of everyone.

This leg is surprisingly large. It's not like a leg, but like a man standing there upright.

Even he Feng, who is tall and about 1.8 meters, is a little surprised. Isn't this leg too big.

His thigh is as thick as a big tree that two people can't hold together. His calf is no worse than him. He Feng can't help imagining the owner of this leg.

That may be a real giant.

After this leg appeared, it bounced back in an instant. It can be directly described by an idiom, that is, running away in a hurry.

"The old man hasn't started yet!" He Feng frowned and urged when he saw the fast jumping thigh towards the back.

"It's not He Feng. I found the origin of this leg." piaomizi looked at the escaping thigh in surprise, and then said to He Feng.

"What's the source? Can you deal with him first? This leg is running here. What if he runs out to scare the children?" He Feng muttered angrily.

But it doesn't mean to do it at all. It's ridiculous. If you don't have to do it yourself, won't you lose your share?

Misty son was a little anxious when he saw his indifferent appearance.

He suddenly clasped his hand to his waist and untied the belt wrapped around his waist. This is a white belt. It looks like the land of silk. It's precious, but he Feng is a little strange.

He threw a stone at the misty son, and then muttered, "old man, I asked you to chase this leg. Why are you loosening your trouser belt? Playing hooligans?"

The old man's face was red. Then he said, "this belt is useful."

As soon as the voice fell, he threw his belt out of his head in the direction of the one leg that was running away quickly. In fact, this leg could not run.

The little devil's experimental base has only one exit. How can he escape easily?

He Feng was blocked at the door, so even if he ran farther, he could not escape death.

But misty son's belt suddenly lengthened, as if it had added special effects, just like the fairy thread used to bind monsters in the TV series journey to the West.

It stretched for tens of meters in the air, and then wrapped around that leg, which bound him firmly, but it was only a leg.

Even if people want to run, they don't mean to run with big strides, but to run with jumping and clattering. Therefore, even if the rope has been wrapped for several times, it is almost going to twist the leg.

But people are still jumping and running.

"Old man, this thing doesn't work," He Feng said, sitting in a chair and taking a sip of green tea.

Then he vomited out again. The green plum green tea became more and more difficult to drink. Maybe it was because he was used to drinking spirit tea.

Hearing he Feng's ridicule, piaomizi was a little embarrassed. He immediately made a slight effort on his wrist, and then he pulled the rope back. He let his leg jump hard, but he still couldn't break free.

His leg was pulled in front of He Feng. Piaomizi kicked him down and stepped on it.

He Feng stood up from his chair and looked at the huge leg in front of him. He felt a little shocked. He didn't avoid asking the misty son aside, "old man, do you think there are really giants in the world?"

After listening to his words, piaomizi was a little stunned, and then said: "there is no giant, at most it is a relatively tall tribe. I saw it in South America more than 600 years ago, at most it is more than two meters high. How can it be so high?"

"Then what's the matter? This leg is at least three meters high. I'm afraid it's six or seven meters high if you count the body. It's not a giant. What's this?" He Feng said, pointing to the underground leg.

"This? It's only three meters high. There are many miracles in human history. It may be an alien!" piaomiko shook his head and said.

At this time, he Feng suddenly remembered that piaomizi just said he knew the origin of this leg.

He hurriedly asked the misty son, "old man, you just said you know the origin of this leg. What's the origin of this leg?"

"Xiang Yu!" misty son said to He Feng.

"Xiang Yu?" He Feng stared at the boss, then burst out laughing and said, "don't tease, old man. This leg belongs to Xiang Yu? Why don't you say he's Chiyou!"

Then he waved his hand at the misty son and said, "even if you want to find him a better source, can you find a more realistic source? Who believes you?"

But misty son said positively, "believe it or not, I have enough reasons anyway."

It was said that there was a reason to prove it. He Feng also raised his spirit and asked, "you said this leg belongs to Xiang Yu. Tell me the reason?"

My heart is also secretly thinking, what reason can this misty son say?

But I only saw the misty son in front of me, suddenly stroked his beard, then bent down, stretched out his arm, turned over the lower thigh, and then only saw a few words engraved on the upper thigh.

The characters are carved with small seal characters. They are ugly, but they can still be seen clearly.

"Xiang thief, Peng Yue!"

He Feng suddenly widened his eyes and said in surprise, "shit, it's true!"

Looking at He Feng's shocked appearance, piaomizi blushed and said proudly, "do you think I will tell some lies? This is Xiang Yu's leg."