Chapter 204 The Moving Little Tang Yi
Chapter 204 The moving little Tang Yi
Bai Lingshuang can be said to be "unfavorable to go out". She lay on the ground and wanted to cry for a moment.
She thought about the time when there was a bad time, but she didn't expect that it would be so bad.
She had just left the seclusion and was already a master of the four realms of divine thoughts. She thought that even if she could not defeat an injured pig king, she could do it for a certain amount of time by walking a few more rounds.
She restrained her breath and did not tell anyone that she had broken through the realm, but just wanted to amaz everyone.
Especially the guy with no eyes.
But facing the Pig King, she was beaten into a pig's head without even three rounds. Her whole head didn't look like her. She wanted to speak, cry, and even blinked without being controlled.
The most important thing is that the person she wants to be amazed the most is right in front of her, saying that she is a pig head and her breasts are still fake.
It also means that until now she has gone out, she has not amazed everyone and is about to be carried down and disappeared. This guy has never seen her directly.
I didn't even recognize it.
Soon, the Pig Head Trio was carried down to treat.
They can be said to be seriously injured, but they are still alive, as if they will not die.
Obviously, this beaten man into a pig's head is one of the fun the Pig King found.
Because with His strength, he should be able to easily kill these three people who have no combat power.
Ji Que and the other two didn't care about the wounded, and they had to hurry up and find the Pig King.
It can be said that this is the closest time they have to the Pig King.
Because it takes no more than five minutes from the signal to the arrival of them.
If the three of them could delay for a while, maybe they would be able to run into it.
Unfortunately, the three comrades tried their best, and the gap between us and us was huge.
"It seems that this Pig King is forced to delay the three realms." Ji Que analyzed.
At this time, the last sentence Bai Lingshuang heard when she was dragged away, she struggled to say loudly, "I am the Four Realms, a real realm of divine thoughts!" Unfortunately, her mouth was swollen and she could not make any sound.
In fact, Ji Que described her as a pig's head, because behind them, their faces were like fermenting dough, which was even worse than the pig's head.
Ji Que and Ning Hongyu jumped into the tree house together and confirmed that the Pig King was indeed no longer there.
They were fooled again.
The forest in front is getting more and more desolate and the trees are getting taller and taller, so it is becoming more and more difficult to get people together.
Because trees block people's sight.
However, Ning Hongyu knew very well that this was not the time to relax, but to continue.
The best situation is that they meet the Pig King and then drag it for as long as possible.
They are not old, but their combat experience should be one of the richest groups in this Allied Forces.
If they can't hold on, the others should be in trouble.
The little mouse continued to run.
Ji Que and the other two followed behind, and the sky was getting darker and darker.
Lin Xiangzhi became a little tired, after all, they had encountered several setbacks, which was a big blow to their confidence.
At the same time, she became more and more afraid of the Pig King.
The Pig King sometimes uses human organs to make up the word "After" and then peels himself to set up traps, and then swells the person. This really makes people unable to understand what He is going to do.
Just like a madman with martial arts and powerful weapons, you don’t know how He will come suddenly.
In fact, some of them have this kind of trait.
That person is naturally Ji Que.
Many of his behaviors are always unexpected, seemingly spoof and cruel. This is also the reason why many enemies are not killed by him, but are scared to death or crazy by him.
However, Lin Xiangzhi was not afraid of Ji Que because he knew that he was kind by nature and was a righteous partner. Sometimes, he was quite gentle to her companions, so that she couldn't help but think about it.
Lin Xiangzhi quickly shook her head and refused to think about it again.
What's going on when I'm following the task seriously, but I suddenly feel moved when I think about it?
However, a little bit of affliction quickly arose in her heart, because Ning Hongyu and Ji Que who were rushing together in front of her seemed to be quite compatible.
They are different from themselves. They don’t look tired or afraid at all, but they are a little excited.
They only look like real hunters.
Ji Que and Ning Hongyu have a good mentality and are very patient. They know the importance of long-lasting battles against cunning opponents.
But two days and one night, their mood also changed.
They had run away and found nothing.
Yes, for one night, the other party didn't even leave a trap of flesh making.
This situation is like the scenery in front of you. Under the gloomy sky, only vast wild grasses and miscellaneous trees are left.
You are like on an endless ocean, not even an anchor.
Here, people are easily lost and doubt themselves.
Will there be any results if you continue to search like this?
Did the Pig King have expected this step long ago and amused them so tired that they were so tired to follow them?
They were moving forward very quickly over the past two days and nights, and they felt that they might be out of touch with the large army.
In other words, even if a group of people was originally a righteous fight, it was very likely that the three of them would be side by side.
What if the Pig King actually has a helper?
Will they catch up with the Pig King and be beaten by a group of pigs?
At this time, people's will is easily shaken and they are prone to random thoughts.
Ning Hongyu rubbed his eyebrows, opened his beautiful one-eyed eyes and said, "Continue."
They took eight rats and were about to run away and think about the others.
The broken and outturned flesh and smell of rotten flesh, and blood vessels are exposed outside. When the blood flows, a faint red spark-like light flashes under the skin of the blood vessels.
Green-headed flies lying on rotting wounds, and some even fell into the depths of the wound.
From a distance, it is impossible to tell whether it is a rotten corpse or a ghost.
The Pig King was still walking, as if he had not seen all this.
Compared with his trauma and dull skin, his eyes were big and bright, and his thinner cheeks looked very dissatisfied and even terrifying.
But even so, the expression on His face was still excited.
"A dead old man, even sneak attacks can make me like this."
"It's fun, it's so fun!"
As he spoke, the Pig King's voice changed, as if he suddenly changed from a middle-aged man complaining to a naughty child.
"There's no new fun for almost two days, it's uncomfortable!"
Obviously, the Pig King was not very injured, and He also expected the situation of the pursuers and did not stop along the way.
But since he beat the two women and one man into pig's heads, he has not had fun in the past two days and nights, so he is in a very unhappy mood.
It can be seen from the fact that the snake in his hand was pulled into more than ten pieces but refused to put it down.
But in this wilderness, He really couldn't find any better fun except for letting the poisonous snake bit his brother.
At this time, a dirt road appeared in the vast wild forest.
There are people who have roads, and people are always more fun than snakes.
The Pig King's eyes became brighter and he quickly walked along the road.
A tea shop soon appeared next to the road.
At first glance, this kind of tea shop is for passers-by to rest. The cooked pieces of coarse tea and then sold some boiled peanuts, which can be considered a business that can make a living.
The Pig King saw it and thought that the tea shop business was really bad. There was not a single customer, and there was only a young man lying there and dozing off.
He waved his hand and drove away the green-headed flies, tried his best to cover the wound with his clothes. If he couldn't cover it, he pulled a piece of the skin over and barely stuck it with saliva.
This way, it is barely a normal person.
After the Pig King was sorted out, he walked straight to the tea shop.
To be honest, after playing for so long, He was a little tired, so he said to the young man on the rattan chair: "Shopkeeper, come a pot of tea and a plate of peanuts."
As he said that, He set up a row of big money.
The young man opened his eyes in confusion, closed his eyes again, and said, "Pour tea on the table by yourself, and grab peanuts by yourself."
That look, as if he had wasted his energy even more when he looked at him.
The Pig King has been traveling in the world for quite some time. He has met thousands of businessmen, and it is the first time he has met such a business.
Only once in a small town in Nanling Mountain, I met a lazy butcher, who asked customers to cut their own flesh and weigh them on the scales, and only check the cash and watch the scales. After selling the meat for half a day, the fat and lean meat were cut clean, leaving only a bunch of bad-looking goods.
But compared with the young man in front of him, that lazy butcher seemed much more diligent.
The butcher at least checks the cash and looks at the scales by himself, and the young man in front of him looks like he is still sleeping after being taken away by someone.
The Pig King felt that this man was very happy, so he went to the table and poured tea himself.
The tea seemed to be cold at first sight, but He didn't mind. He picked up the bowl and drank it, then went to the counter to grab a handful of cooked peanuts.
While drinking herbal tea, eating peanuts, and looking at the setting sun on the green mountains outside the shop, he enjoyed it.
He is one of the incarnations of the Pig King, with independent consciousness, but also inherent defects.
He cannot spend time very quietly. He will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't find any fun.
He was able to lurk in the Demon Subduing Tower for so long because the fun there was more.
Waiting for Chen Laoshi to recover, and then immediately attack the other party and seriously injured it, is his joy.
At this time, the Pig King suddenly watched a bag on the table of the young shopkeeper who was too lazy to die.
The bag was covered with grease and grease, and it was shiny black, as if it could be covered with grease when you touch it.
He couldn't figure out what was inside, and couldn't help asking, "Hey, tea seller, what is your bag?"
"Hey! What are you asking!"
The Pig King doesn't like bad service stores.
The young shopkeeper was woken up and said with a sleepy look on his face: "Just just take a look at it yourself, why bother me to sleep?"
As he said that, he closed his eyes again.
The Pig King was stunned for a moment and confirmed one thing, that is, this young shopkeeper would probably still sleep if he was stolen.
He wanted to see what was in the bag, and if there was no surprise, He would have fun with the young shopkeeper.
It is really rare for such a lazy person.
The Pig King walked over without saying a word and pulled the bag full of oil.
From here, there seems to be nothing inside.
But the next moment, the pupils in His bright big eyes quickly contracted.
"grass!"
The pig king felt like he had a soldering iron, and suddenly spread the bag and swept backwards.
In the tea shop, a little cold light arrived first, and then the cold light was like a dragon!
The greasy bag was filled with terrifying sword lights.
Pig Killing Knife!
The Pig King retreated fast enough, and there was a afterimage wherever he passed, and there was a harsh sound of breaking through the air.
Unfortunately, He was still half a beat slower!
When He rushed out of the tea shop, his body was already overwhelmed by the sword light.
Afterwards, a shrill scream rang out.
In that small bag, hundreds of pig-killing knives soared into the sky and shave violently on the pig king's flesh.
His skin was quickly cut open, his blood vessels and tendons broke, and his muscles were even shattered into pieces.
After rushing towards Him, those pig-killing swords continued to rush directly to the opposite cliff, cutting a large cut through the cliff.
The knife in this bag can be said to be able to kill pigs and to cut off mountains!
Tang Yi lay down and looked at the scene, sighing: "Uncle Tu really spent some money this time."
The blade broke through the cliff and the Pig King screamed continuously, and it was not until after a cup of tea.
At this time, the young man who was originally lying on the recliner had already slid out with his chair.
I saw that the cut mountain walls were as smooth as mirrors, and all the flying plants, trees, and rocks were broken.
The deepest part of the incision that had penetrated nearly two miles was still permeating.
Tang Yi slid inward along the incision hole wall, and suddenly heard a scream that was not human.
Afterwards, a humanoid object that seemed to have only bones left rushed out and disappeared into the forest.
Tang Yi chased after him with a chair for a while, then stopped and sighed, "I'm so tired, I can't chase him anymore."
Yes, bringing this bag here has made her very tired.
It can be said that she has never been so diligent when she grows up so old.
She no longer wants to care whether the pig king is dead or not, but in short, that annoying guy shouldn't die.
There was a little more anger in her tired expression.
She worked so hard, but the guy didn't see it.
"No, I can't let him go like that."
At this time, Tang Yi seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly there was a little "hilarious" light in his eyes.
Slap sex.
The pig king, who was left with only a pair of ragged skeletons, kept running. As he ran, his body would make a bean-like explosion.
It was the sound of bone cracking.
From the time he has been resurrecting, he has been looking for fun for others, but he never expected that he would be found by a lazy shopkeeper in a tea shop.
The shopkeeper will naturally not be the real shopkeeper of the tea shop.
The sword light in the bag is really terrifying.
He really couldn't think of anyone who could raise such a fierce pig-killing knife or so many?
He knew very well that the lazy young man would not be the master of these swords.
If the real master of the sword takes action, he will definitely have the ability to kill God.
Well, it is not just a god like Him who is incarnated, but can compete with the full self.
After sleeping for so many years, is this world already so terrifying?
Chapter completed!