When Qin Mu and Honglian came over, it was because of the dolphin sound of Guanyin Fish, but it only lasted for a while and then disappeared. I thought this guy would probably take the old man away, but I didn't expect that when his mother was suppressed by the other party again, Guanyin Fish would stand up to help overcome difficulties and solve problems.

The snow-white fish body looked particularly conspicuous on the black water surface. Everyone could see the beautiful figure of the fish. The high-pitched dolphin sound seemed to have infinite physical strength. It lasted for a long time, suppressing the woman's voice tightly.

After probably a little more, the woman could not break the suppression of the dolphin sound, so she waved her hand and a big wave of ten meters high quickly appeared on the water. The waves were violent, hitting the fish one by one, almost blowing its lumbar spine. Qin Mu even heard the sound of joints.

He quickly stretched out a hand to cover the water surface, and the spiritual power line spread through the water surface to the little fish's body. The little fish did not resist and let the spiritual power line wander on his body. Qin Mu's spiritual power line also immediately reported the fish's physical condition.

Its tail was already injured in waves after wave.

Honglian frowned. She hated fighting in places with water the most. However, this time she could no longer choose. The little fish was just a fish after all. Even if its attributes destroy the demons and dispel darkness, it itself determines everything.

Honglian joined the battle with a sword. When her feet were stepped on the water, she stretched out her boat-shaped shoes like a flame shield. When they came into contact with the water in the reservoir, the water turned into a white layer of water vapor, which looked very beautiful.

Honglian floated on the water in her boat-shaped shoes, and she didn't have time to consider whether it was too shocking. As for the memories of the eight policemen, she must tamper with them after that.

Honglian's long sword was wielded tightly. The corpse king, who was originally devoted to dealing with Guanyin Fish, had to distract himself from placing Honglian's long sword. Since Honglian took the initiative to attack from the beginning, he took the majority of the advantage. While paying attention to Guanyin Fish, the corpse king had to use his skills to prevent Honglian's sneak attack.

The low roar in his mouth was also interrupted by Honglian's sudden joining the battle. The waves in the reservoir were one after another, one higher than the other. The Guanyin fish stood in front of Qin Mu, blocking the waves tightly. However, with the help of Yuer, Qin Mu sang a witch song.

The loud witch song seemed to cover all the sounds. The little fish was just trapped by the waves for a few days, and then swam around in the water like a fish in water. All the pain on her body disappeared, and she was even more energetic than before.

Honglian's long sword is still harassing.

The corpse king was so annoyed that he screamed suddenly. The voice was as good as Qin Mu's sonic boom. Everyone around him was stunned, and only felt that his head was blank. Qin Mu felt his body as if he was rising in the air in this blank space. The surrounding pictures became chaotic, as if everything was rolling in place, and a bone-broken pain came from his head.

The scenery around seemed to be tilted. Qin Mu only felt breathing rapidly, and seemed to feel breathless. His throat was stuck so that he couldn't even say a word. It seemed that a big hand directly strangled his throat. The heart-wrenching shouts of Honglian came from around him, but he could not tell where it was. Qin Mu's limbs could only waving in vain in the air, as if he wanted to grab the bastard who strangled his throat, but it was still futile. The air was still scratching with his hands.

Qin Mu's eyes gradually blurred, and his breathing became more and more rapid. It seemed that every breath made him tired. His ears were filled with the crying of Honglian and the sharp dolphin sound of Xiaoyu's. He kept waving his arms, trying to catch a life-saving straw in this dying feeling, but after waving for a long time, he was futile and he didn't catch anything.

Qin Mu remembered the small backpack that he had packed before leaving, and fumbled on his shoulder with his left hand for a long time, and finally found the strap of the schoolbag.

As Qin Mu felt, there was indeed something on Qin Mu's body at this time that kept shaking Qin Mu's throat and refused to let go.

Capturing the King first, perhaps the Corpse King has already felt that Qin Mu is a big and small threat. With him, the little fish is as excited as if he was injected with chicken blood. It was originally planned to tease Qin Mu more, but after all, after living for so many years, it is really not easy to smell the old enemy of Qin Mu. But his descendants are so stupid and unbearable.

Qin Mu's secret help made the Corpse King impatient. After screaming and making everyone dizzy, a blood-red hand stretched out from behind the Corpse King, directly catching Qin Mu and lifted it into the air like a pinching an ant to death. The force of the grasp gradually increased, as if he wanted to see Qin Mu walk towards death little by little.

Qin Mu touched the small backpack on his body at this time, and fumbled in the backpack with his right hand for a while. He had used the runes in the backpack almost as much. Because of the rush of time, Qin Mu did not prepare too many runes this time. Every time this guy fought with someone, the runes he used were a whole bunch. He was not a Dingdang Cat, and he had an infinite pocket, so he naturally couldn't carry much runes.

He dragged out a few talismans, but didn't know what it was, and patted the big hand that strangled his throat. He could already feel the other party's mockery. The hand could not see it at all without opening the Yin-Yang eyes. If the Yin-Yang eyes were opened, the appearance of the hand could directly scare you to death.

Qin Mu didn't even remember when he waved his arms before, but his mind was extremely lacking in oxygen. Qin Mu, who was about to die of breath, suddenly remembered this. He opened his Yin-Yang Eye and slapped the rune hard on the other party's blood-red hand. Qin Mu suddenly felt that his breathing seemed to be smoother.

As soon as the rune was slapped, several thunder, ice cones, and wind as thick as thumbs hit each other and all kinds of colorful things attacked the Corpse King's hand. In order to avoid it, the Corpse King's hand was slightly relaxed, allowing Qin Mu to breathe.

However, this can only be a fight for time to live. He was there forever. Qin Mu was anxious and hurriedly fumbled in his backpack for a while. Suddenly, something cold entered his hand, which seemed quite heavy.

With the mentality of trying to pull a cushion even if he dies, Qin Mu tried his best to pick up the thing out of his small backpack. It was just a lifting action, as if he had used Qin Mu's lifelong strength. His left hand no longer had the strength to grab the small backpack and let it fall into the water.

Qin Mu raised the thing's hand and suddenly lost strength. He smashed it softly, just hitting the corpse king's red hand.

Even when the huge demon-breaking lightning was split on the body of the corpse king, the corpse king was unharmed. However, Qin Mu hit it, the flesh and blood on his hand was smashed open, revealing a hole the size of a washbasin. The tragic situation in the hole was probably the best doctor to see it, and they felt that they were not sure.

However, at this time, the big hand had no intention of continuing to grab Qin Mu. He let go of his hand. Qin Mu fell straight into the water like a sculpture without movement...

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Chapter completed!