Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 676: choose one of the three, nourish the spirit
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"You die for the old lady~~~die~~~~~"
This is a word of intimidation. But the red gauze said that she was wronged like a young wife, full of grievances and grievances, just like a grudge who could not succeed in favor.
But as long as she looks at this time, no one will ever associate it with a "wife", or even make any association with people, let alone the drooling baby.
"Bang"
With a muffled sound, the scholar only felt that behind him was light. The soft and stiff cushions were gone, empty, and the whole person fell.
He was just a nerd, but he didn’t have the balance ability of those who practiced martial arts. He was so stupid that he was on the ground. When he stood up, he stood up blankly and appeared in front of him. It was no longer a beautiful girl.
At this time, a few feet away in front of him, a group of black shadows kept wriggling, and the previous grudges came from it.
Under the scholar's inexplicable vision, the group of black shadows finally wriggled out of their original appearance and appeared in front of the scholar.
"It's ugly!"
The student sighed. For the first time, he issued his evaluation of things outside the book.
That beautiful color won’t let him like it. By analogy, the black shadow in front of him must be ugly to a certain degree. Even a scholar who ignores everything but the book can’t help but appraise it. sound.
It is true that the things in front of you cannot even be described by the word "ugly".
Crawling to the end, he appeared in front of him. It was a lower body that looked like old tree packing, and the lower part of the black-like ink-like beard-like paws grabbed hard into the ground, with broken bricks scattered on all sides.
Looking up, you can see that the upper body looks like a dead tree that is always shrouded in darkness, with branches and lush foliage, but these are not unusual appearances.
People who make up their teeth and claws against the background of the campfire are awesome.
These are all men, all skinny and skinny, but from the outline, they are still a little bit beautiful, and it is conceivable that when they are alive, these must be some rare beauty. man.
The appearance of the scholars can be regarded as beautiful, and can be compared with these heads. Obviously inferior.
From here, you can also know how old the red gauze lady is now, how depressing the ghosts and gods are now, it was originally succumbed, barely fancy this little boy who is just a little handsome, I did not expect to be ignored by the almost humiliating way Is it unbearable?
"Boy, the old lady wants to squeeze you dry, and then peel and cramp, to solve my hatred!"
Don’t say anything about this at first. At this moment, the gloomy and hoarse sound, like the strange sound of the night wind blowing through the forest, makes people unable to connect with the red gauze. It's really bad appetite.
But there is no opinion about this scholar, but he just shook his head blankly and said, "Have we seen it?"
"Uh..."
The ghost tree is trembling all over, just as if it were just showing off. If she is a living person, there must be a spit of blood at this time, wailing.
"Okay. Hello!"
"Lao Niang will let you remember."
The voice just fell, and the sound of cries and ghosts cried loudly and suddenly resounded in this small mountain temple.
In an instant, it seems that some kind of repression has been lost, and it has never fallen into the mountain temple. The rain falls in the caves with the smallest bucket thickness, and the sound of the falling rain is mixed with the cry of the ghosts that flooded all the people. Into a ghastly horror.
In this creepy voice, the ghost tree swayed, and hundreds of human heads fell from the tree like fruit, and opened their mouths one by one, rushing towards the scholar as if they were going to throw him Bite and swallow into the abdomen, falling into endless pain like them.
In a flash, the scholar’s vision was filled by the ghosts of these human heads, and his ears were full of ridiculous laughter of the ghost tree, and with his sluggishness, he also understood a little bit at this time With a clenched palm, he caught an empty hand.
At this time, he only reacted, and then fell before, the book in his hand did not know where it was thrown?
Soon, the scholar looked around to find his book, and just stopped staying in his heart with the fear of instantaneous skill, and the smoke disappeared.
The ghost head will not stop because of his movements, but with a flick, the nearest one. Less than a foot away from it, the living man exhaled with yang, and instantly excited these ghosts.
At this moment, the golden light of the large group emerged from the gap between the scholar and the ghost head, between the stern and the radiant light, just like divine ability, breaking all strong and evil.
"Ahhh~~~"
The pain is so extreme that in the roar of the human heart, liver and lungs pulling out of the body, countless ghosts of the human head are annihilated in the golden light.
It was only a moment, annihilating 70%, it was that huge horror, almost filled with a ghost tree of half a small mountain temple, also forced by the golden light, staggered back, almost fell out of the door .
"What the **** is that?"
The ghost and ghost tree hurriedly took back the remaining ghosts. The voice was full of fear and unwillingness. While roaring, they opened a pair of eyes on the tree. Staring at the source of the golden light.
A pair of these eyes are full of autumn water, a little glance, and seduce people's soul. It is the beautiful eyes of the former Red Gauze, but at this time, it has nothing to do with beauty. No matter how beautiful the eyes are, Hundreds of concentrated appearances will definitely not make people feel good.
At this time, the golden light isolated between the ghost tree and the scholar was fully revealed. One of the things is to make one person a ghost, simultaneously moved.
"My book!"
This is a scholar, no surprise, full of joy, and his eyes are naturally only the books he has lost.
"Broken Evil Sword! Extermination Rune!"
This is a tree of ghosts, spirits and monsters. What she refers to is the source of the golden light beside the book.
Now, there are three things that are within the reach of scholars. One is like a sword, and it is dyed with blue blood, which seems to kill countless demons and evil spirits. It is a seemingly ordinary talisman, but in this case, at a glance, this thing is absolutely irrelevant.
Among the three, the golden light of talisman is the most intense. If there is substance in general, a golden liquid-like aperture condenses around talisman. It is conceivable that if this object is attached to the body, even if it is shaken He walked in front of the ghost tree, and asked again, "Have we seen it?", he couldn't even hurt his fur.
The third one is the most obscure and useless. It is simply a piece of cake.
——Book! It was not the other, it was the book that the previous scholars got out of hand.
Of the three, only brilliance, which is supposed to be in this book, does not have any. The escaped 30% ghost heads also escaped from this direction, so it can be seen that this thing is useless.
Break the evil sword, kill the slash, if you have the heart to kill. There is the heart of the demon, the heart of the demon, and the heart of the eradication of the grass and the roots forever, so you should hold this sword and destroy the ghost tree, like the palm of your hand;
Golden light rune, the main defense, as long as it is attached to the body, nothing will stop. From then on, no matter whether it is a strange tree or a scholar, you can wash and sleep;
Book, this needless to say, there is no use at all.
At this time, the three are not arranged in parallel, but instead rotate in a circle, sometimes the hilt toward the scholar, sometimes talisman, sometimes the book.
Whenever one of them goes to the scholar’s reach, the other two are dim and fuzzy, as if they may disappear at any time.
Such a situation, whether it is a scholar or a ghost, immediately understands it.
"Choose one of the three, you can only choose the same."
"What would this nerd choose?"
Just when the scholar was faced with a choice, the spirit of the ghost tree also burst into her heart. Now her thoughts are turning up with the previous one. Previously, she only hoped that she would quickly find a way to come to Wushan together, no Yezai; now? Just want him to stay a little more, stay a little longer, and quickly come up with that broken book!
But the idea is that this ghost tree doesn’t dare to give her hope, life and death, the enemy, where is there such a silly person? If it weren't for the moment when the three appeared, she would feel as if she had been cast a spell of immobilization. She had already run away, where would she wait for the scholar to choose sillyly.
Under her intense gaze, the scholar stretched out take action blankly, and his palm swept over the edge of the broken evil sword and the God of Extinction. At that moment, it seemed that he was affected by these two treasures. A divine light flashed by.
This magical light was suddenly stared nervously at his ghost tree, and suddenly her heart sank to the bottom of the valley. If it wasn’t for a long time, she might be sweating directly.
This kind of divine light is not something that ordinary scholars can have. It is after all kinds of disasters, the desire for power, the indifference to killing, the arrogance of completely controlling life and death in your own hands, just like the expert. .
This kind of divine light, but stayed for a while, was depressed by a strong will. In the eyes of the scholar, the dumbness repeated, the palm moved, and slowly reached the useless book.
The strange thing is that this tree of ghosts, ghosts, and spirits can be clearly captured, but the sudden advent, suppressing all the ideas, the power that is above all, but never felt by her, this In that countless double eyes, only endless joy filled.
"My book!"
The scholar didn’t even hesitate, he held the book in his hand and straightened his body, his eyes filled with firmness and said: "My readers~IndoMTL.com~ Believe in ghosts without fear of ghosts, and support myself How can the evil spirits retreat from evil spirits to become evil spirits due to foreign objects?"
"hahaha~~~"
With his choice, the golden light dissipated, the sword symbol disappeared, the sky was dark, and he laughed and rushed to the sky...
"Boom~~"
It seems that the mirror is broken, and the whole world collapses. In the last scene, in the end, the so-called noble spirit, what the **** is the ghost? But no one can know.
......
"Boom~"
The starlight converges, and the powerful will fades like a tide. Zhang Fan stands on top of the Tiankeng stars with a bitter smile on his face.
"Student?"
"It's so funny..."
ps: The third is more~~ There should be a chapter afterward~! ~!