The old farmer couldn't help laughing when he saw the subtle change in Chen Weidong's face, and suddenly called out: "Where are the Yin soldiers?"
"Crack!" There was a sudden sound in the grass in the distance, and then, Shamate, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly stood up and ran back as fast as clockwork.
Chen Weidong is already sweating, and he is now basically sure that even if this old farmer is not the Ghost King of Thunder Mountain, he must have a deep relationship with that old ghost!
The Shamate boy stood aside with his head bowed, like a stiff corpse.
The old farmer slowly took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket, drew a few words, then put it on the head of the killer, and ordered: "Quick!"
In an instant, the speed of the boy who killed Matt increased dramatically, and he rushed towards Chen Weidong. Look at his posture, it was as if he had been beaten to death. His condition was not that good, and his combat power index had almost doubled!
Even if you are a fool, you should know that you can't fight hard at this time, let alone Chen Weidong - this guy ran away very quickly. When he saw the old farmer taking out the yellow paper to draw the talisman, he immediately turned around and ran away. At this time, he had already moved nearly a hundred meters away.
distance.
Of course, this small distance is not enough to see in front of the Yin soldiers who have increased their speed. It didn't take long for the boy to catch up with someone. He whipped the grass whip in his hand, and billowing black gas extended from the end of the whip.
Come out, it’s five or six meters long!
Chen Weidong's pupils shrank to the size of a needle in an instant. In critical moments, many things did not go through his brain and he acted completely on instinct.
He stepped backwards on the seven-star step and dodged the whip blow. At the same time, he kept a close eye on Shamate's body, looking for the enemy's weaknesses.
This is an innate ability that he is born with, probably related to his perception ability. As long as he concentrates on staring at a person or object for a long time, he can find out its weaknesses, and thus
Launch targeted attacks to defeat the enemy and win!
Of course, there are also unreliable aspects of this skill, that is, it takes too long. In actual combat, fighter planes are fleeting. What fool can let you stare at him for a long time without taking action?
Chen Weidong had no choice at this time. The opponent's combat power index had skyrocketed. It was far beyond what a 130-level scumbag like him could match. If he turned around and ran away, this... the special effects of the Speedy Boots were still in the CD.
You can't outrun others even if you run!
[Combat Tips]: If your life is threatened, the emergency system is on!
[Combat Tips]: Your potential mental power has been stimulated and is gradually being unblocked!
Judging from the character panel information, Chen Weidong's mental power index is rapidly increasing at this time, from the original 25 to 80, and it is still soaring, and is about to break through the 100 mark!
[Combat Tips]: You are using the talent skill "Insight into Weaknesses"...it is being strengthened...it has been strengthened!
Chen Weidong's eyes suddenly lit up - in his field of vision, the body of the Matt-killing guy in front of him began to become transparent. At his throat, a ball of light white mist was rolling and rotating, and white threads were continuously separated.
, spread throughout the body like a network.
That’s it!
Chen Weidong grinned, suddenly took out a pistol from his storage belt, and fired continuously while running forward, making endless banging sounds.
This gun was the one he captured last time. There were not many bullets in the magazine, only six rounds. After this round, it was completely empty.
The body of Shamate Boy is as hard as iron and invulnerable to bullets. Bullets hitting it will cause sparks to fly, but they will not be able to hurt him.
But even so, the impact of the bullet still staggered the boy Shamate, and he took several steps back.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Weidong stepped forward, repeated his old trick of changing his body, and appeared behind the opponent again.
But the kid who killed Matt was obviously not a master with a negative IQ. This time, he took precautions and rolled the grass whip back in his hand!
Chen Weidong raised the corner of his mouth, and suddenly rolled on the spot using the underground kung fu, turning to the opponent's side. Without waiting for the whip to change its position, he immediately struck out with the "Trapped Dragon Rising to the Sky" move, and a bright silver light flashed from the edge of his fist.
Passed away, just hit the throat of the kid who killed Matt!
This move is also a famous move in Xingyi Quan. It is composed of dragon-shaped fist combined with cannon boxing. It is usually executed from the bottom up. The reason for this is because the world is so big that there are always things you can’t defeat.
If a person really encounters that kind of situation and is forced into a desperate situation, he will naturally be trapped in a dragon and ascend to heaven, where he can fight to the death with others in an upright manner!
Therefore, this move is a desperate move. Once used, you must have the consciousness to die with the enemy. Naturally, it is fierce and unstoppable!
The boy Shamate was hit in the throat. His injuries were not serious. He had just broken through his defense. However, his reaction was not as calm as it appeared on the surface - he leaned back on the spot and sprayed out from the Baihui Point on the top of his head.
The thick white mist looks very strange!
Chen Weidong stared closely at the changes in the other party, and found that Shamate's originally lifeless eyes became duller, and his body quickly stiffened, like a corpse that had been drained of life.
"Yes!!" Someone clenched his fists and cheered secretly in his heart.
He knew that he was right in his bet. The other party's evil art obviously needed the help of the spirit body to be effective, and his three-yuan sword was exactly what the other party was afraid of.
This blow hit the throat, and the strong energy penetrated straight into the brain, breaking through the heavenly spirit. It would be strange not to force the broken ghost out!
"Huh?" The old farmer in the distance suddenly frowned, and he didn't see any movement. His figure suddenly flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already beside Chen Weidong.
Fuck me!!
Chen Weidong was really startled. Just as he was about to dodge, the old farmer's right hand was already on top of his head, and his broad palm firmly grasped his head, making him unable to move.
"Boy, I wanted to ask you last time, can you... see my ghost?"
"Fuck you, grandma! It's none of your business whether I can see it or not? Since you dare to bring it out, why don't you allow others to see it?" At this point, Chen Weidong has put the word fear behind him.
Just curse.
"Hey, you little brat, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth." The old farmer smiled slightly, turned Chen Weidong's head towards him, and said with a smile: "Don't talk so much nonsense, I'm just asking you, can you really see it?"
My ghost?"
"You can see it! What's going on!?"
"Well, take a closer look." The old farmer stretched out his left hand and snapped his fingers.
"Huh--" A gust of wind blew by, and billowing mist gathered from all directions, rolling and roaring, forming into terrifying faces that were either shrieking or crying! There were so many of them that they were simply countless.
I don’t know. Just take a quick look and you’ll find that there are hundreds of them at least.
Chen Weidong could no longer open his mouth to curse. The cold sweat on his forehead was like a waterfall. He couldn't stop at all...
This scene in front of me, how can I put it... It's like a hundred ghosts roaming the mountains and forests at night, isn't it true!!!
This damn old pervert, is he so ruthless? He's just dealing with a young man in the world. Is there any need to stage a hundred ghost formations? How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer...
There are so many ghosts, let alone tough ones. Even if they are just talking, Chen Weidong does not have the confidence to fight with so many mouths at the same time. Mr. Kong Ming was just talking to Confucian scholars back then. If you have the ability, ask him to try talking to ghosts.
…
"Tell me, what did you see?" The old farmer was really enjoying himself. He actually took out a one-foot-long dry tobacco stick from his belt and started smoking.
"Ahem..." Chen Weidong coughed twice and said shamelessly: "Senior, you see we are meeting for the second time. We are really destined. Although we had a little unpleasantness in the last battle.
, but there is an old saying that goes well, when will the enemy be repaid? It is better to resolve enemies than to end them. I..."
"Okay, you don't need to say too much, just tell me, what exactly did you see?" The old farmer interrupted someone and stared at him with scorching eyes.
"I..." Chen Weidong swallowed and said with a sneer: "You, the old man, called so many brothers to cheer for you in the middle of the night. I have nothing to say. I just think that it is too much to make a fuss..."
"Ha! Good boy! You can really see it!" The old farmer threw away the tobacco pole, grabbed someone's head with both hands and shook it violently, shouting with excitement on his face.
Chen Weidong was confused. He felt like he had become the legendary monk Zhang Er, and he couldn't figure it out at all.
This... what the hell is going on! Director, can you come out and explain it? I don’t even know how to act, okay!
The old farmer grabbed Chen Weidong's head and shook it for a long time. He suddenly calmed down and his face became as cold as ice as before. He asked in a cold voice: "Boy, tell me honestly, when did your clairvoyance start to awaken?"
"Heaven...clairvoyance?"
"That's right, you can see ghosts. Tell me honestly now!"
"I..." Chen Weidong hesitated for a moment, his mind racing, thinking about countermeasures.
Originally, he wanted to tell a lie and fool him, but then he thought, no, this old bastard is so skilled in manipulating ghosts, he is obviously an expert in this way, and his little gadget is really not enough in front of others.
Look, just in case you piss him off...
No! You can't make fun of your own life. It doesn't hurt to tell the truth first.
Thinking of this, Chen Weidong said honestly: "Senior, to be honest, I don't know much about clairvoyance, but I have been able to see things like ghosts since I was a child. You want to ask me how old I started to be?
, I really can’t remember, but I’ve been able to see it since I can remember it. In my hometown, it’s usually called Yin-Yang eyes..."
"Okay!" The old farmer patted his thigh and said happily: "I knew that my feeling last time was right."
"Last time... last time?" Chen Weidong couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. What bothered him most now was the topic related to "last time". Could you please stop mentioning it? I'm wrong, can't you...