"Brother Chun, your touch is really effective. Look, my hands are much better." The fat brother now calls "Brother Chun" with sincerity.
"I'll go back and treat it slowly. I'll probably recover in a month. But if you don't believe me if I tell you not to move, just look at it. If it touches your face, it'll be fine." Tang Chunxun said.
"That's that, that's for sure. It's definitely disfigured. That's going to be terrible. How can we go see my little sister Yihong. But, damn, this stone is really weird." The fat dog cursed and raised the hammer to think.
The stone smasher, however, raised the hammer in the air and this guy thought about whether something would come from the hammer. This guy quickly put it down and did not dare to move.
"Let's go, we can't move anything here. We can come back when our skills improve." Tang Chun said and turned around to leave. The fat dog just looked at the red sandalwood box greedily, and finally swallowed a handful of saliva and followed.
Tang Chun left.
At this moment, the water in the pool suddenly sprayed towards those palms.
"Let's go!" When Tang Chun saw it, he quickly wanted to slip to the shore. However, it was too late. His palms were sprayed with water from the pool, and the eight small stone hands suddenly turned blood red.
Eight blood pillars ejected from the small hand of the stone, surrounding Tang Chun and Fat Dog. Fat Dog pounced forward, and unexpectedly reached the shore through the blood pillar.
"Come up quickly." Fat Dog turned his head and shouted at Tang Chun. This person is not bad, and he ran away without leaving Tang Chun.
Tang Chun also rushed forward, but when he touched the eight blood pillars, his whole body felt as painful as if he had fallen into a furnace. Moreover, at this moment, the eight blood pillars suddenly turned into ropes like agile snakes.
Dongdong wrapped himself around Tang Chun.
Tang Chun quickly used the Ice Spirit Technique to tap on the "rope". The sound of porridge rang out, and the ropes dispersed and disappeared after being struck by the Ice Spirit Technique.
However, as soon as they dispersed, there were blood pillars and ropes rushing towards them. Tang Chun had no choice but to continuously use his spiritual power to perform the Ice Spirit Technique, but it consumed too much spiritual power.
"What are you still dancing about? Come up quickly. You can't stay here any longer. It's dangerous." Fat Dog shouted. He didn't know Tang Chun's situation at all.
"Fat Dog can't get up, he's tripped." Tang Chun shouted, Fat Dog was quite a righteous man. Upon hearing this, he picked up the hammer and hit the blood pillars.
This time it was different. The blood column seemed to be angry. There was a crackling sound, and the fat dog screamed as if he was suddenly hit by lightning. Even his coat was singed. And all his hair was burned in an instant.
Burned to dust.
There was a fat monk in the cave. The fat dog was dumbfounded. He felt that his whole body was weak and he had no strength to bounce up. Tang Chun was also struggling desperately, but after half an hour, Tang Chun's spiritual power was exhausted.
No more. The Ice Spirit Technique can no longer be used.
This guy switched to using the golden gun to force the inner energy into the body to poke, because Tang Chun's 'Great Suppression of Demonic Clouds Technique' was only at the top of the fifth level, and could not allow the inner energy to flow in. However, this guy couldn't stand it.
He simply opened the bottle containing Gonta's blood and took a big sip. Suddenly, his body was filled with inner energy, but his spiritual power didn't seem to move much, and he didn't know why.
However, this method didn't seem to work. The blood pillar rope was not afraid of internal energy at all. Tang Chun was suddenly wrapped all over his body by the blood pillar rope. From a distance, he looked like a mummy surrounded by blood-colored straps.
"Brother Chun..." Fat Dog screamed with difficulty, admiring Tang Chun even more. He just fell down after being hit by the blood pillar, but Tang Chun still persisted for so long. And he was still tied up with the blood pillar.
It was like a belt wrapped around the whole body. Although he was defeated in the end, it was still a heroic feat.
At this time, the giant hand in the center began to glow a faint red. Soon, the red became thicker and thicker. Soon, a scary blood-red face appeared on the arm of the giant hand.
.It’s actually that guy Zhong Ziqiu.
"You...haven't you lost your soul?" Tang Chun was stunned and hummed.
"Hahaha, young man, you were deceived by that idiot Zhang Zhao." Zhong Ziqiu's face laughed wildly on his arm and moved a little. At this moment, the arm was a bit like a TV set.
"You're not very smart either." Although Tang Chun was tied up, he was surprisingly calm. He must not panic at this moment, otherwise, he would have to stay here today. This photo must have a grudge against Zhong Ziqiu,
It's best if you can pick something out of it and maybe you'll still have some holes to take advantage of.
"Who said that? I, Zhong Ziqiu, am the smartest person in the world and the smartest commander. I am the deputy leader of the black guards of the Qin Dynasty. I could have been the leader, but I was killed by Zhang Zhao." Zhong Ziqiu
He was a little angry. His face twisted in that giant hand.
"You are so smart, Prince Zhang Zhao is smart. He has already planned it, just to use my hand to get rid of you. Now you only have a face left in this Tianyuan Stone, and Zhang Zhao is now
However, the spirit spirit is completely residing in his body. Moreover, I found that Zhang Zhao is not dead at all. Once he comes back to life, you will be in misery. With his skill, destroying this Tian Yuan Stone is as easy as picking out the object.
"Tang Chun preached, speaking very quickly.
"Fart, there is no way Zhang Zhao is alive. How can he survive after his soul and spirit are gone? Besides, after a thousand years, his body has dried up and is still useful. Unless it can steal the soul, it is almost the same. However, if the soul is captured, it must be appropriate.
It's too hard to find his body. Otherwise, there will be many people coming to the tomb, and no matter how hard you take pictures, you won't be able to take away the soul." Zhong Ziqiu was furious.
"The Niwan Palace is still moving, how could it die? Moreover, the little soul energy you kept in Zhang Zhao's body just now was destroyed by Zhang Zhao and ended up taking advantage of me." Tang Chun snorted.
"So what, I can live for another hundred years in the Tianyuan Stone. But as for Zhang Zhao, how long can he last with his broken body?
In a few years at most, his body will be destroyed. Hahaha, in the end, I, Zhong Ziqiu, won.
Even Zhang Zhao, an illegitimate son, wanted to be the emperor. He also brought up the pretense of restoring the Zhang family's power.
The ministers of the Great Qin Dynasty are not fools either. How about Zhang Zhao? Everyone knows that he is so ambitious that he ends up alone. He still wants to snatch Yuanyuan from me, who is he?" Zhong Ziqiu snorted.
"It turns out that Zhang Zhao wants to be the emperor himself," Tang Chun said.
"What do you think, there is no one in the world who doesn't want to be the emperor. What about Zhang Shimin? It's not like brothers fought each other to get the throne.
This emperor has endless glory and wealth, and all these beauties belong to their Zhang family. What about us military generals, sacrificing our lives for them on the battlefield?
In the end, when the emperor was unhappy, he would kill everyone in his family. We, in front of them, are worse than pigs and dogs. Only when you become an emperor can you have self-respect and do whatever you want. Only then can you have a lot of beauties for your enjoyment. Only then can you kill whoever you want!