There were flashes of firelight in the darkness, and three bullets hit the three people in front of them without missing a beat, causing the three of them to stop and move to the side to find cover.
But when he aimed his gun at Gui Lao and the others, he saw Gui Lao's figure turning into a black mist in the air, dispersing into six black lights like a big black snake, turning into a skull phantom and attacking.
Looking at the incoming skeleton, Xu Tong raised his eyebrows slightly and put his hands together to activate the Extreme Flame Turbine.
Immediately, blue-black fire appeared in the palm of the hand, forming a twisted and terrifying suction force in the air, and the surrounding rain was sucked into it. However, the rain did not extinguish the blue-black flames in the vortex, but caused the flames to explode quickly.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
Six skeletal phantoms were instantly absorbed into it and smashed into pieces, and then completely destroyed by the flames.
After destroying the phantom with one move, Xu Tong's remaining power remained intact and he activated his demonic power again. Suddenly, two extreme dark flames were held in his palms and shot toward the black mist in front of him.
"ah!"
Gui Lao's heart trembled. The news mentioned that this guy was good at using evil fire, but Gui Lao never took it seriously. It was only now that he was horrified to discover that Xu Tong's methods were so overbearing. In shock, he suddenly heard that Master Chu Zhao
the sound of.
"Two steps back, go left, Zhansheng Gate!"
Hearing this, Gui Lao was convinced that it was there. He hurriedly took two steps back and ducked sideways. Just as the saying goes, a slight difference can lead to a loss of a thousand miles. Gui Lao suddenly leaned over and felt a burning sensation coming from behind. He was so close.
He narrowly dodged Xu Tong's fatal blow. He was overjoyed and was about to fight back when he heard Master Chu Zhao's shout again: "Take three more steps back, occupy the position, and attack first!"
Hearing this, the ghost man retreated decisively, then squeezed the seal with both hands, his eyes gradually turned red, and finally almost started to bleed.
Xu Tong sensed something was wrong and immediately wanted to run away, but at this moment his figure stepped back, and a sudden strong wind hit his back.
This strong wind did not cause any real damage, it was just a strong wind, but it happened to blow behind him violently at this moment, causing his movements to slow down a beat.
The master's move was so close that it could mean life or death. The red light in Gui Lao's eyes became more and more intense, and his finger suddenly came out, stabbing Xu Tong's chest.
In the flash of lightning, Xu Tong hurriedly released his shiny little fat body and hit the ghost man's hand.
"boom!"
The ghost guy's fingertips flashed red and hit the little fat man hard, but what was unexpected was that the little fat man was just knocked away without any wounds on his body.
On the contrary, the ghost man's finger was pierced by the edges and corners of the little fat body, making a bloody hole.
"hiss!!"
This made Gui Lao suffer a big loss. He didn't expect that the shiny little paper man was so hard??
What the ghost guy doesn't know is that in order to make this little fat man, he burned a lot of Xu Tong's script credits, and attached the ghosts one by one with gold foil. If it was really damaged by his finger, then
That's weird.
Seeing that Gui Lao's finger was broken, Xu Tong moved his fingers and controlled Xiaopang to hit Gui Lao. He saw Xiaopang spinning rapidly like a drill, heading straight towards Gui Lao's door.
"Master Zhao!!"
Seeing this evil toy rushing up to him, Gui Lao became nervous and subconsciously called out to Master Chu Zhao, but this time Master Chu Zhao did not respond to him. Seeing the chubby kid bumping into him, Gui Lao subconsciously stepped back, and as a result, he retreated
, Gui Lao suddenly felt a numbness all over his body, and then saw every hair on his body standing on end.
"Boom!!"
A flash of thunder flashed across the sky, and the next moment Xu Tong watched helplessly as Little Fatty was knocked away by the lightning, and half of his body was dissolved by the lightning.
As for Gui Lao, who fell straight to the ground, he seemed to have seen the word "death" written under his feet when he was about to die. His eyes suddenly became relieved, and he could only fall to the ground with reluctance.
When the ghost guy died, Xu Tong's heart skipped a beat, and a strong sense of crisis came over him. When he turned around, he saw a white sail with gossip drawn behind him standing in front of him.
"The door to death has been blocked. Boy, you have caused a huge disaster. You deserve this today!"
He didn't know which direction Master Chu Zhao's voice came from, but Xu Tong discovered that little streams of light were coming from the soles of his feet, and the surrounding space became blurred.
"Boom!"
There was a deafening thunder in the sky, and a silver arc of lightning struck down from the ground like a wild dragon rising out of the sea.
This is the terrifying thing about Mr. Chu Zhao. With just a few words, the ghost fell under his spell unknowingly and allowed him to drag Xu Tong into the fatal situation he had arranged.
The moment the thunder struck, a black shadow blocked Xu Tong again, it was the fat man who had been summoned again.
Summoning Big Fat again, Xu Tong's 300 script points were instantly deducted, but this time Big Fat didn't even last a second and was directly chopped into pieces. After the paper body bloomed in the air like snowflakes, it appeared again.
In the next second, it burned into a fire and was annihilated by flying ashes.
But even so, the power of thunder still penetrated his body, causing Xu Tong to let out a scream, and his whole body was knocked away more than ten meters in the lightning.
At the same time, the sound of the prop booklet came to my ears.
"[Polypoid Tumor] has resisted part of the lightning damage for you. It has exceeded the upper limit of carrying capacity. The prop card is damaged and cannot be used, and it permanently occupies a slot in the prop book."
"Because the prop card [Polypoma] is damaged, you will be attacked by the resentful spirit from the flesh. Please be careful when you experience it."
The prompt sound soon became blurred in his ears, and a violent electric current penetrated his flesh and blood. For an instant, it seemed to have a fierce conflict with the dark body. Xu Tong's eyesight went dark, as if a layer of skin was being peeled off from a living person.
fell to the ground.
Only when the thunder light dissipated did Master Chu Zhao and his party walk out from the corner, one person picked up the jade piece on the ground and handed it to Master Chu Zhao.
Looking at the jade piece in his hand, Mr. Chu Zhao finally showed a sense of relief on his face.
"What a pity, Gui Lao..." Someone walked up to Gui Lao and saw that Gui Lao had made no sound, and couldn't help but have red circles in his eyes.
"Destiny!!"
Mr. Chu Zhao said helplessly to everyone: "We are going to change our fate against the will of heaven. The destiny dictates that there will be many disasters. It's a pity that Gui Lao's luck is too poor."
Everyone had expressions of deep understanding on their faces, and they all expressed that they must give Gui Lao a grand burial.
Everyone then looked at Xu Tong, and when they saw that this guy was still alive, their faces were full of hatred: "I want to take this kid back and cut him into pieces."
"Yes, crush all his bones to pieces, and I'm going to cramp his muscles!"
"You can't take it easy on him. Just soak him in a medicine jar and let his body rot until only his bones and internal organs are left. Life would be worse than death!"
"Finally, the ghost's soul is taken out and made into a ghost lantern. It is enshrined in front of the ghost's grave and burned day and night until his soul is gone!"
Everyone talked about various punishments that would make Xu Tong's life worse than death. This time, Master Chu Zhao did not object. After all, Xu Tong killed so many people, many of whom were close friends of the big guy, and even his father, son, and nephew.
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If we don't give everyone a satisfactory explanation for such a bloody feud, I'm afraid the hatred will surely affect the Eight Gates in the future.
Looking at the ferocious faces in front of him, Xu Tong struggled a few times and could barely turn over. The power of the thunder seemed to penetrate into his body, even though the big fat man blocked most of it for him, but
In the end, it hit him hard.
The most troublesome thing is that there is a terrible power contained in this thunder that conflicts with his dark physique, causing him to be unable to move and completely unable to fight anymore.
But he was smiling, his cold eyes scanning the faces of Master Chu Zhao and others, revealing a wild and fearless smile under his dark skin.
"why are you laughing!!"
Seeing that this guy was still laughing, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and they all became alert, fearing that this guy would explode again.
"You are so stupid to laugh at. A bunch of dregs from the old era are still trying to achieve enlightenment and become immortals?? If this method works, why has no one used this method before??"
"Who says no!" Mr. Chu Zhao interrupted Xu Tong sternly: "It is said that Lao Jun once made elixirs in Beimang. In fact, Lao Jun used the Yin Qi of Bei Mang Mountain to absorb the ghosts and gods of Yin Cao to make medicine. The principle is the same.
Yes, Laojun can do it, why can’t so many of us."
Xu Tong looked at Master Chu Zhao: "I'm really curious..."
"What are you curious about??" Mr. Chu Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly.
Xu Tong took a breath first and tried to make himself lie down more comfortably. After looking at Master Chu Zhao up and down, he said with confusion: "You are the kind of person who is strong on the outside but benefits on the inside at the expense of others. You look like a traitor at first glance."
Still alive to this day.”
Master Chu Zhao's face darkened, as if he had been told something that was on his mind, and there was murderous intent in his eyes: "Take him away, I want to see how tough you can be!"
Just when several people stepped forward and prepared to take Xu Tong away and torture him.
Master Chu Zhao suddenly stretched out his hand to catch it in mid-air, and saw a piece of money falling on his hand. Then a cool breeze blew from the sky, and large pieces of money fell like goose feathers and heavy snow.
"This is……"
Everyone was stunned when they suddenly noticed a gust of cool wind coming, and soon they heard someone shouting: "Where is that brat??"
Everyone hurriedly looked around and saw that Xu Tongren was no longer where he was. Looking again, he seemed to be dragged by something and flew up from where he was.
"Don't let him get away!"
Xu Tong had killed so many of them, and today they were already sworn enemies. If this kid was allowed to run away and catch his breath, he might cause them a lot of trouble.
But before they could catch up a few steps, everyone suddenly stopped and saw a man standing in front of everyone in the white mist, with his hands behind his back. In the mist, everyone couldn't see the face of the person coming, but he walked towards them.
Once you stop there, it gives you the aura of being something huge and unattainable.
"Is it a shoulder-to-shoulder on the line, or a ghost swimming in the water, the top of the mountain is heading that way..."
Someone came forward and tried to use slang to test the other person's background.
But the other party did not respond. In the mist, Mr. Chu Zhao looked at him and said: "It's reasonable for us to beat our own children with the door closed, but if people outside want to beat them, we have to come up with a charter. My family will take care of them."
Beating an outsider...this is too much!"
At the end of the sentence, the man's voice suddenly became stern, and a powerful aura surged up, blowing away the surrounding water mist, causing everyone to turn pale and take a few steps back.
Master Chu Zhao was even more shocked: "Who on earth are you!!"
After the words fell, a person walked over, raised his hands high, clasped his fists with his thumbs upward, and bowed to everyone. Suddenly, the void in front of his eyes changed, and there seemed to be an endless mountain of evil ghost corpses and a sea of blood in front of him. Only the man was wearing a long robe.
Standing tall among the bones, walking leisurely.
There were densely packed paper figures around to clear the way, holding long bones and sails, or lifting coffins, and the joy of mourning and mourning could be heard.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
An old man who did not believe in evil rushed forward, but before he could move, ghosts screamed in an instant, and a black wind blew in. The next moment, the old man's body was frozen, and he fell straight to the ground without making any sound.