Master of the city

Jiangzhou is located in the north. The weather in January is freezing. Even if there are any living creatures in this place, they should hibernate underground.

Rats? This place is not suitable for mice. After all, mice are next to food. There is nothing valuable in this old campus except the old tables and chairs that let them grind their teeth. Is it true that, as Zhou Guangzu said, the old tree ate human flesh and blood and became the essence?

Zhang Fan was a little bit uncertain. He scratched a root that had been cut off by a shovel from one side. He was about to poke it towards the soil block that had just been moved. He wanted to lift the soil block to see what was underneath. But before the root of the tree poked at the clod, the clod suddenly flew up from the ground. Then, a wrist was thick and thin, like a string of enemas in the market, and a piece of things came out of a hole under the clod and poked at Zhang Fan's head.

Zhang Fan was startled by this sudden thing. Fortunately, his attention was there. He hurriedly dodged and heard a "stab" sound. There was a cut on the right shoulder of his coat. Not only that, Zhang Fan felt that his right shoulder was inexpressibly uncomfortable, cold, and hot. Two opposite feelings were intertwined Together, let a person straight Bang tooth flower son.

After the thing failed to hit, the lightning generally retreated into the hole. Before Zhang Fan had a firm foothold, the "brush" shot out of the hole again and towards Zhang Fan's chest.

This next Zhang Fan had prepared, with the edge of the compass in his hand, he knocked hard a little bit down the tip of the thing, and the thing was knocked backward, but in the process of shaking, he had quickly retracted into the hole.

Zhang Fan doesn't want to fight with this unknown thing in the pit. He pushes his foot on the wall of the pit and jumps to the top of the pit.

It bounced out of the hole again, but it was a beat slower than Zhang Fan. This time, it just hit the wall of the pit and stirred up a big stream of dust.

"Brother Zhang Jiao, are you ok?"

Zhang Fan's body just flew out of the pit, and saw nine good sons jumping off with a shovel. Fortunately, Zhang Fan was quick, and grabbed the collar of nine Liangzi and brought him back to the air.

"What are you excited about? I don't think it's enough for me to go down alone. Why don't you go down to deliver some dishes?"

Zhang Fan mouth scolds, but the hand is in nine good son's shoulder lightly patted twice. Although the cheap younger martial brother is not in tune at ordinary times, he can still count on it at the critical moment. When he sees that he is in danger, he will go down without thinking at all. He will fight for this, and he will be better to him in the future.

"Hehe, elder martial brother Zhangjiao, I see you are in danger. If I die, it's OK. Elder martial brother Zhangjiao, you can't die. We chiyun road are counting on elder martial brother Zhangjiao. You must be well, hehe."

Jiuliangzi is still smiling. Zhang Fan gently punches him in the chest with his fist. He doesn't say anything more. Looking back at the pit, it seems that the things in the hole are dormant because no one is in its attack range.

"Mr. Zhang, what kind of monster is down here? What shall we do now? "

Director Zhou was also a little worried when he saw that Zhang Fan was caught up by the following things. Whether the land of nine Yin can be broken or not is related to his son's future life.

"It came out so fast that I didn't see what it was, but we didn't need to see it. Do you have gas with you? If you don't, just take a little out of the truck. "

"Gasoline? Yes, yes, I'm afraid the litchi firewood isn't strong enough. I've brought gasoline specially. Who's going to get a barrel of gasoline? "

Zhang Fan's meaning is very obvious. No matter what monster is under him, just burn it. Since ancient times, yin and Yang coexist and conquer each other. This place is a Yin spot in the land of nine Yin, so the monsters below must also belong to Yin, and the flame belongs to Yang, which can purify Yin Qi to a certain extent, not to mention that the thing below looks like a creature. So far, Zhang Fan has never seen a creature that is not afraid of fire.

The worker quickly brought a plastic can of gasoline. Zhang Fan took the gasoline barrel from the workers, unscrewed it, and then threw it directly into the hole at the bottom of the pit. When the gasoline barrel overturned in the air and fell below, it just poked its mouth into the hole in the ground.

The enema like thing immediately stabbed out of the hole, stabbed the plastic bucket through, and then stuck itself in the gasoline bucket. Until this time, people could see clearly that the thing stabbed out was not enema, but a scorpion tail!

At the end, there is a poison hook that looks very sharp. Under the illumination of the light, it is shining with a faint green light. The most terrible thing is that there is a dense green fog around the scorpion tail hook. Obviously, it is the poison gas made by scorpion poison!

"Divine fire, fire king formation!"

When Zhang Fan waved, a fire sign appeared between the two fingers of his right hand. After reading the pithy formula, the paper started to burn with a "Hoo". With a flick of his hand, the burning fire sign flew towards the scorpion's tail.

The scorpion's tail was stuck on the ground and couldn't be retracted. The fire sign hit the tip of the tail directly and burst out a flame.Fuhuo's burning ability is very strong, plus gasoline combustion, almost just a moment, the scorpion tail exposed on the ground was ignited. The plastic petrol tank was awesome, melting and burning in the fire, and it became a soft sticky stuff on the scorpion tail. At this time, the scorpion finally retracted its tail, but it was useless to retract it. Just now, Zhang Fan threw the oil bucket too accurately. The hole was filled with gasoline, and the burned plastic stuck to its tail, so it couldn't even throw it off. There was a fire in the hole all the time.

"Everybody back up, everybody back up a little bit."

Zhang Fan asked a worker to ask for a shovel to stand at the edge of the pit, so that others could hurry back. After all, no one knew how big the Scorpion was. And nine Liangzi stood with Zhang Fan's side with the shovel just now. In fact, jiuliangzi is a very simple young man. Although he is a little bit unorthodox at ordinary times, when the elder martial brother of Zhangjiao is in danger, he will never shrink back. After all, revitalizing chiyun road is also his master's last wish. In order to revitalize Taoism, elder martial brother Zhang Jiao is more important than him.

"Boom!"

Maybe it's too much to be burned. The soil layer under the pit suddenly swelled and cracked. A big black scorpion came out from below. This scorpion, not counting its tail, is one meter long, and that tail is one meter five. It's a pair of big pincers with serrations. It seems that it's a powerful master of kongfu. If it's clamped by these pincers, I'm afraid it's one The arm is not broken enough.

Now, the scorpion's body has been shrouded by the fire, the first fire on the tail has a few places burning red, but the carapace on the body is heavy, it can last for a while.

"Isn't it true that after the founding of the people's Republic of China, there will be no refinement? This product must be very special. Throw me the lychee wood! "

Seeing the scorpion come out, shaking two pincers and demonstrating to himself, Zhang Fan yelled at the workers behind.

This guy's spirit of Yin evil is very strong. Even if there is a fire burning, the spirit of Yin evil can protect himself to a certain extent. It seems that it is not enough to add a fire to it.

Scorpion obviously did not intend to sit and wait to die, a few strong legs on the ground quickly kick, huge body toward the pit on the edge of the rush up.

"Let you come up, I'm a fool!" Not resigned to playing second fiddle shovel shovel.

Zhang Fan poured the real gas into the shovel. The Scorpion was shot by a spade. Scorpion was not too ready to show its weakness. Before the spade was filmed, the pliers on the left side clamped the ground of the pit, and the pliers on the right went to Zhang Fan's right leg. Nine in the hands of Liangzi, the shovel was shovel into the gap of the pliers, and the clamp was stuck on the ground, so that it could not advance. At this time, Zhang Fan's shovel has been photographed on the face of scorpion.

The power of a blow filled with genuine Qi was quite great. Even an insect, the Scorpion was photographed with a lot of meat and vegetables. His huge body fell back, and there was an angry "hiss" in his mouth.

"Well, brother Zhang Jiao, do you hear me, do you hear me! This scorpion can bark! I used to catch so many scorpions to make wine for my master, but I didn't meet any of them who could bark! Elder martial brother, this thing is really refined! "

Jiuliangzi pointed to the scorpion in the pit and made a loud noise, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he had caught the scorpion.

"What's the point? Now I'm telling you this scorpion doesn't work. Do you believe it? But there are some scorpions that can bark. You don't have to be so fussy - be careful

Zhang Fanzheng said, but he saw that the scorpion who fell into the pit seemed unwilling. Although he fell on his back at the bottom of the pit, his big black tail was not idle. Lightning stabbed jiuliangzi at the edge of the pit.

nine Liang Zi patronized the quarrels, and did not pay attention to the tail hook. Zhang Fanyi pushed the nine Liang Zi out, and he took the shovel in his hand and turned it to the flying. But he thought that the tail of the Scorpion was speeding up again in the air. "Pricking", breaking Zhang Fan's trouser legs, he was scratched out of a blood hole on his calf.

Zhang Fan grits his teeth and his hands change to a thorn. He starts to prick, and the blade of the shovel is stabbed straight down the ground, piercing the tail of the scorpion and then shovel into the ground.

The big Scorpion was hurt and hurt. His broken tail was waving wildly in the air. He threw the green slurry everywhere. His body kept moving and rolling in the fire at the bottom of the pit, which was extremely painful.