Twilight Boundary Chapter 326

Chapter 326 I'm really a ghost

 The person who smashes the monument is a unique skill for those who watch the year.

But it can be learned not only by relying on the physique of the watcher, who is between life and death, but also by practicing hard, using herbs and talisman water, tapping the stone tablet every day, and tempering it with the yin energy on the stone tablet. This palm of my own.

After being refined, you can use the breath of a living person to attack, and when you slap it out with a palm, it will be full of masculine energy, specially designed to defeat evil and evil things, and its power is comparable to the Blood Sun Arrow.

 The Blood Sun Arrow is a special skill of the Shou Sui, but if you spit it out, you will lose one.

The big stone-slammer didn't need to consume his own energy and blood, he just slapped it with a big palm, trying to swing it as many times as he wanted.

However, I didn't want to use this move just now because I was afraid of scaring away the man on a wheelbarrow. Now I used it, but I immediately followed it and used the mountaineering move taught by the second master, first kicking up the ground. The sand was then slapped with a palm.

"not good!"

Hu Ma's guess was correct. When the man in the wheelbarrow saw Hu Ma throwing the monument, instead of becoming more angry, he immediately wanted to run away for his life.

An encounter is different from an ambush. In an encounter, you can't figure out the opponent's details. There is no reason to be confused and fight with others. Therefore, you usually use three-point skills to test. When you see that you can't figure out the opponent's details, you have to apply oil on the soles of your feet. .

He originally thought that Hu Ma was a ghost, but as soon as he made a move, he found out that it was Shuu Sui, so he was already on guard. Seeing that he actually had a unique skill like a big monument thrower, he suddenly broke his flesh and blood devil, and immediately said to himself: Miao, I'm not sure about this guy's details anymore.

 “Good guy!”

The man noticed the heavy palm behind him and knew he couldn't escape. He shouted loudly and suddenly swung his sickle and struck Hu Ma in the face with such force.

His reaction was not slow, but Hu Ma was already prepared.

But following the Five Evil Masters, I am used to being domineering and domineering. I have never experienced this kind of anger. There are no lobby officials in Mingzhou Prefecture. Even people from Meihua Alley or the government office have to be careful when they see me coming. , dare not blow up.

“You bastard, you're a New Year's watcher who came from nowhere, and you dare to block your life here, grandpa. I think you don't know how high the sky is, and you're selling life-saving medicine in front of the King of Hell…”

After all, he was calculated mentally and unintentionally, so how could he escape from you? Because he rushed over so fast, those brats didn't even have time to wrap themselves around him, and they had already reached behind this man and slapped him with a palm.

 “It's so deceiving!”

At the same time, the blood he spurted out also turned into a stream of poisonous mist, which quickly floated towards Hu Ma, vaguely carrying a ghostly aura, as if a strong wind suddenly arose in the field, overwhelming the sky and towards Hu Ma. Hu Ma's body curled up in confusion.

 Before running away, don't forget to grab a handful of meat sticks from the wheelbarrow and take these treasures with you.

Faithful!

Burning incense is a negative spirit. The skills of a negative spirit person are naturally not as sophisticated as those of the old man, but when he attacks them all of a sudden, they also carry an evil ferocity that makes people dare not be too careless in front of him.

Hu Ma subconsciously stepped back and dodged the blow.

This spirit-bearing man doesn't know where Hu Ma comes from. It stands to reason that even if he is staying up late, there are not many people in Mingzhou who can be right with him. Hu Ma is definitely not an unknown person.

While cursing, he shook his head rapidly and chanted curses repeatedly, and the sores spread on his body.

Now that he is working hard, he no longer dares to hide his true ability. He is actually filled with evil energy and is extremely powerful. The sickle in his hand has a sound of breaking through the air. The tip of the blade is sharp and strange, but it is aimed at the flax. His eyes were cut straight through.

Now this old watcher who came out of nowhere dared to let himself suffer such a big loss. He was anxious for a moment. Of course he had to escape if he could, but since he couldn't escape, he naturally had to make an immediate decision.

Those who are approached by others for no apparent reason, do not know the details, and still try their best are reckless people.

While hurriedly reciting a spell, he asked the imps who had not been beaten to death to come up and surround Hu Ma, while he escaped and ran away.

 This man on a wheelbarrow is not.

What's more important is that this man forced Hu Ma back with a sickle, but instead of attacking, he retreated suddenly, widened the distance, and at the same time quickly opened the front of his clothes, and his chest could be clearly seen. In the center, there was a malignant sore.

 It is a direct blow to kill the opponent.

In fact, if the two sides were fighting normally, he would have many moves that he hadn't used yet, but if he was blocked, the outcome would not be determined. It would be a matter of millimeters, and his life would be lost, so he just used it. He has learned his ability to keep the bottom of the box.

For a time, the night became hazy, filled with cries of ghosts and howls, and the air was filled with a sinister and evil atmosphere.

The poisonous mist dispersed, and even the little Hongtang next to her and the donkey who had been trying to shrink her **** were covered in it. However, after Little Hongtang got it, it had no effect. Only the green cloth tied around her wrist changed. It was a bit dirty, but the dirt quickly disappeared.

But the donkey's **** was different. It actually bulged up one bump after another, turning into the same malignant sores as the man's.

 “No more hiding?”

Hu Ma faced the blood mist and knew what the other party meant.

He was not necessarily using this blood mist to deal with himself, but mainly to force himself back so that he could use other tactics.

He refused to retreat and faced the blood mist rolling onto his body. He suddenly raised his hands and pressed them on his waist and ribs. Then he made a few gurgling sounds inside his body and his internal organs vibrated.

"drink!" "…"

The five internal organs roared in unison, and the sound shook the surrounding areas.

It is the unique skill of the five-thunder golden toad roar in one hand. It is masculine to ward off evil spirits, deafening and enlightening, and the blood mist is completely dissipated at the same time.

 “Poof!”

At the same time, the sore on the man's chest suddenly exploded and pus and blood flowed out.

 “What the hell?”

 He ​​wailed for a moment, but his voice trembled. It was impossible to describe the fear in his heart at this moment. Hu Ma, who was a little dazzled, now seemed like an evil ghost in the night.

With a roar of a toad, his life was ruined. How many abilities does this person have? Could it be that he has already entered the palace to keep the old age?

He couldn't see clearly and couldn't touch it, as if no matter how much skill he used, the other party could easily break it. Finally, he couldn't care about anything else. He stretched out his hand and pulled off the towel wrapped around his head. He saw in shock that There was actually a stick of incense inside the towel.

 It was piled up inside the flesh and blood on his head, which was extremely strange.

As for himself, he gritted his teeth, his knees softened, and he suddenly knelt on the ground, and then his head fell straight down.

"Snapped!"

As soon as the head fell down and touched the ground, the whole body fell to the ground.

Of course it is not to kneel down and beg for mercy, but to directly invite the Five Evil Masters to come to you with this posture.

No matter how many unique skills there are in the hands of spirit-bearing people, there is always one key skill, which is to invite the spirit, kowtow down, and bear the burden of the five evil spirits.

No matter how much you have, you can't use it...

Of course, he would not invite the Five Evil Masters so easily. The five incense burners came here in advance just to create a situation for the Five Evils. Now that he has not done his job well, he asked the Five Evil Masters for help first and then turned around. His fate will certainly not be much better.

 But now that the matter is at this point, how can you have any other ideas?

His forehead is firmly touching the bottom, and he has to shout to Mr. Wu Sha for help.

Suddenly I realized something was wrong. When my forehead touched the ground, it seemed as if it had touched something soft.

Leng Buding raised his head and saw Hu Ma right in front of him. He smiled softly, but when he was about to kowtow and come down, he stretched out his foot and put it under his forehead. The head he just kowtowed on his shoe. , failed to touch the ground.

At this moment, the despair in my heart almost burst out, but I leaned back, flipped over, and kicked the wheelbarrow over.

There are still a lot of meat strips on the car. When it was overturned, the meat strips fell to the ground. They fell into pieces, like seeds, taking root on the ground, and rolled up layers of gloomy evil aura.

Within these countless evil spirits, arms stretched out one by one, looking like living creatures. They grabbed Hu Ma's legs and clothes, and some reached out to grab the hand in Hu Ma's hand. knife.

In the blink of an eye, it was like a mass of flesh and blood ghosts, tightly grabbing Hu Ma inside.

But the man who sold the meat did not stop for a moment. He did not take the opportunity to rush towards Hu Ma. Instead, he took the opportunity to retreat. At the same time, he raised his hand to hold the incense on his head, then opened his mouth wide and tried to bite it off hard. Come.

He knew that if the other party was a Shou Sui who entered the palace, his last move would never be able to trap the other party, so he just wanted to buy time.

Even if the spirit-bearing person cannot invite his master, he can still send a message at the end.

The stay-at-home stay in front of him made him despair, and he couldn't even invite the master to come over, but it also made him understand that the problem was not simple. He just came to Mingzhou for business. How could he meet such a difficult person so easily? It must be him Someone is planning something...

Be sure to tell Mr. Wusha...

No matter how strong and capable the watcher is, can he still stop himself from reporting the message to the master?

But just when he held this idea in mind and bit it down hard, he saw from the corner of his eyes that the other party smiled again and whispered: "After fighting for so long, haven't you noticed that in fact you have always been In my altar?”

 There were arms all around him grabbing his arms one by one, but he suddenly raised his foot gently and stomped down hard.

With a "chi" sound, an invisible force shook the soles of his feet. The arms that were holding him were torn apart at the same time, and pieces of flesh and blood spattered in all directions.

At the same time, he looked at the messenger who was about to bite his tongue and commit suicide, trying to convey the message, but he just silently recited a curse, pulled out a straw rope from his sleeve, and then gently threw it forward.

 Indistinctly, the straw rope seemed to turn into a chain. In an instant, it had crawled all over the man's body, tying him up. His shoulders were extremely heavy, as if they were shackles.

It was also the moment when he was put on the shackles. Not to mention biting his tongue, this man couldn't even say a word.

 He didn't understand what this change was, and was so shocked that his head was confused for a moment.

 “I told you, I'm actually a ghost!”

Hu Ma smiled and lightly hooked his fingers, and the man couldn't help himself. He stood up blankly. Looking at the panic in his eyes, he smiled and said: "I came here this time to teach your master two rules." How to write the words."

 (End of this chapter)

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