Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

  Chapter 72 I play Zhanshen with the Female Shangfeng (5.5k)

  In the gloomy tomb, there are countless strands of hair shot out from the weird idol.

  These hairs are very similar to Xu Qingqing's before, like living things, and extremely sharp, Chen Zhu and others have to be careful standing outside to avoid being shot all over the face.

  At this moment, Ji Que and Ning Hongyu shuttled between these hairs.

  The agility of both of them can be described as sublime.

   It's just that Ning Hongyu's body style is superficial and elegant, while Ji Que's body style is agile and somewhat eclectic.

  The shallow water at the bottom of the grave was broken, like scattered silver.

  Ji Que sometimes jumped briskly, and sometimes slid close to the ground, with extraordinary agility, one after another dodging the hair strands that came from him.

  When Ji Que played games in his previous life, the characters he manipulated, regardless of gender, would never walk normally. They would either be doing double jumps, somersaults, or sliding, sliding, hopping, or switching weapons back and forth.

  In short, it is the same as ADHD.

  In this life, he was lucky enough to practice and entered the door, and possessed the agility that he could not have in the previous life. As if to make up for the regret that the game could not become a reality in the previous life, the agility posture he used at this time has the taste of manipulating the game characters in the previous life.

   Tossing, twisting, sliding.

  In particular, the two movements of sliding on the ground and sliding shovel can be described as "proficient", which greatly reduces the difficulty of his walking.

  If the process of him and Ning Hongyu approaching the statue was a race over the hurdles, Ji Que ran ahead of Ning Hongyu by relying on this agility.

  Ning Hongyu tried to catch up several times, but due to his body posture and big chest, he was still a little short.

  So when she was approaching the statue, she simply imitated Ji Que with a sliding shovel, and by the way, urged the true energy in her body to engulf her body, and finally reached a state of being side by side with Ji Que at the last moment.

  Ahead, there are two terrifying statues of gods.

   The two people standing side by side, one on the left and one on the right, shot at almost the same time!

   With a snap, "Righteous Strike" cleanly smashed the statue's head into the chest cavity, just like a slam dunk.

   With a bang, Ning Hongyu twisted the long knife in his hand, wrapped in real essence like flowing water, and also slapped the head of the **** into the neck.

   Immediately, she glanced at Ji Que's side, and found that the head of the idol shot by the other party was sunken very neatly, and she felt a sense of naturalness.

   On the other hand, looking at my own side, although it can be regarded as achieving the goal cleanly, but the head is a bit slanted, not as beautiful as Ji Que's side.

  Am I inferior again?

  Why do you want to add the word "you"?

  Almost at the same time, the two of them swayed and moved aside.

   In less than half a breath, the place where the two of them stood just now was already tied into a sieve by hair.

   This group of idols seemed to have discovered the purpose of the two, and immediately launched a continuous offensive against them.

  For a moment, the waterfall-like hair was like long worms and water, attacking and forcing the two of them back crazily.

  The entire tomb is full of holes shot out by hair strands, like densely packed ant nests.

   There were two bangs, and two more **** statues had their heads in the body, losing their aim.

  Just at this time, Ji Que and Ning Hongyu had been forced to a corner, and the room for movement had become less and less.

  One of the two has Tai Chi strength flowing like water, resisting the attack of the hair, and the other is holding a long knife, chopping all kinds of meat and eight elements, and the water under their feet is full of beating hair.

   I have to say that Ning Hongyu is a little more skilled here.

  Because Ji Que focused on defense when faced with the continuous onslaught of hair, while Ning Hongyu kept chopping with a knife without blinking his eyes, showing the tendency to fight back.

   With a swipe, the blood-like light of the knife slashed head-on, and the surrounding moonlight seemed to turn bright red.

  The strands of hair coming in were chopped off, and Ning Hongyu took advantage of the momentum to jump up and said, "Go."

  She narrowed her left eye slightly, and the true energy in her body gushed out, turning into strips of light red energy, stretching out behind her.

   At this moment, Ji Que only felt that what was flying behind the other party was not the real vitality, but the agile tassel flying belt.

   Ning Hongyu, dressed in red, looks like a flying fairy emerging from a mural.

  The next moment, her body sank, as if turning into a flying bird flying by the water, the blade cut down along with her spinning posture, bringing out a series of extremely terrifying **** blade lights.

   Boom boom boom!

   That was the violent wind blowing from the blade, the strange black hair that was originally extremely dense was cut to pieces, and even the statue connected to the hair was affected, and the body shook.

  Ji Que suddenly understood the meaning of Ning Hongyu's "Go."

   That was the other party covering him with crazy sword moves.

  He didn't stop there, just lay down on the spot, and rushed out, causing a splash of water.

   Ji Que swam fast in the shallow water, like a flying swordfish.

  Those cut hairs writhed like worms, trying to recover, while Ji Que had seized the gap and rushed over.

   There were crisp crackling sounds one after another.

   That was the sound of the heads of the idols being punched into the body cavity one after another.

  The hair strands of Cuanshe lost their order and aim all of a sudden, the pressure on Ning Hongyu and Ji Que dropped suddenly, and they blasted the statues into the mud pit next to them one after another.

  After those shot hairs couldn't form a joint force, they lost most of their threats all at once.

  Chen Zhu, three people and one cat watched this scene, and while heaved a sigh of relief, he was speechless for a while.

   What kind of two evildoers are they, they can solve such troubles in this way.

  Chen Zhu and Wang Hua imagined that if they were below, they always felt that they would not be able to last for half a stick of incense, let alone fight back.

  Chen Zhu said: "I remember that Ji Shaoxia is at the second-level gas harvesting level, and Miss Ning seems to be at the third-level true energy level, and we."

   The three of you look at me, I look at you, and don't want to talk again.

  They are also three realms of true essence, one realm higher than Ji Que, and the same realm as Ning Hongyu, but why is the gap greater than that of humans and dogs?

  Those strands of hair sprayed and sprayed, gradually died down, and lost their activity after falling to the ground, no longer moving like nematodes.

  By this time, there was a thick layer of hair floating on the bottom of the entire tomb, covering most of the water surface.

  After the statue was removed, the surrounding area suddenly became much cleaner, and the strange feeling of depression also dissipated.

  Ji Que swept the hair in front of his forehead and found a string of drops of water. He couldn't tell whether it was the accumulated water from before or his own sweat.

  Ning Hongyu drew his knife back to its sheath, and the red tassel-like true vitality on his body dissipated.

  Ji Que looked at this scene, enviously said: "It's so beautiful."

  He only now knows that true essence can exist in this form, which is almost like playing a game when you have enough anger to use a big move.

   It's really awesome.

   Envious again.

   Facing Ji Que's comment of "It's so pretty.", Ning Hongyu opened her beautiful left eye, and said inexplicably, "Do you need to say that?"

  As a newcomer to practice, Ji Que couldn't help asking: "Miss Ning, can that only be red?"

"Do you mean?"

   "Shouldn't that be called true vitality?" Ji Que asked with a swaying posture.

   "You mean Zhenyuan Lian?"

   "Yes, it should be that one."

   "Wait, what you mean by good-looking is real energy training?" Ning Hongyu frowned.

   Above, Chen Zhu, the three of them and the cat gradually recovered from their surprise.

  Chen Zhu couldn't help asking: "Master, is this the end?"

  The Great Monk Lingyu nodded and said: "The bad luck is gone, if it is not particularly unlucky, there will be no waves."

  Chen Zhu breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "That's no problem, the luck of the few of us has always been good."

  They could only sigh secretly, the strange thing in this grave was unlucky to meet these two people.

  If you let their one-in-a-million practice wizards come, they can die on the spot for you to see.

  The three of Chen Zhu and the others were obviously relieved, and they had already started to complete the most important logistics tasks. Only the white cat, Lin Xiangori, was quite uneasy.

   Especially unlucky, Ji Que and she seem to be good at it.

   And Ji Que is below.

  However, it is impossible for people to be unlucky forever. Judging from the movement below, it should be fine.

   Seeing that Ji Que and Ning Hongyu hadn't come up yet, Wang Hua couldn't help complaining, "Will they chat in the grave until dawn?"

   "Wait, something is wrong!" the old monk Lingyu said suddenly.

  When Hayashi Kaori heard this, her hairs stood on end.

   Can you really be unlucky?

  Wang Hua and Chen Zhu looked quickly, and saw that Ning Hongyu and Ji Que below had stopped chatting at some point and stood back to back.

   This is the standard offensive and defensive station method.

  Below, in the earthen tomb, the idols that had been defeated before all knelt on the ground at some point.

  Their heads were sunk into the body cavity, and some were chopped off in pieces, with few hands and legs, but their remaining bodies had standard kneeling postures.

  It's like servants who have made a mistake, waiting in fear for their master's punishment.

  At this time, Ning Hongyu looked towards the southwest direction of the bottom of the grave, the lid of his right eye, which had been closed all the time, moved slightly, and said coldly: "So you are hiding here."

   "Why should I marry you?"

   "Why should I marry you? I won't marry you, I want to go home!"

   "Ahem, send me a child."

  The conversational voices of men and women reappeared, and they overlapped and became that weird accent.

  Gululu, a series of bubbles appeared in the shallow water layer, as if a big fish was breathing in it.

   Immediately afterwards, the mud at the bottom of the water rolled and sank violently, so that the surrounding water flowed down with hair.

  A huge face emerged from the depths of the mud.

  That face was at least the size of the mouth of a well, facing the pale moonlight.

   This face originally looked benevolent and kind, and even had a kind of compassion for all living beings, but when it completely surfaced, the temperament has changed drastically.

   It's laughing, its lips parted in the shape of an eerie shoe sole.

   Ji Que has seen this shape many times.

  When the first Xu Qingqing died, his mouth was in this shape, the sole of an embroidered shoe.

   Could it be that the thing in front of me is Xu Qingqing's body, but why is it so big?

   No, the most important thing is that divinity, which is very similar to the statue of the goddess of the Wind Lotus Sect that he saw back then.

  If the Goddess of Fenglian Sect seems to give people a sense of flesh and blood, as if she is about to wake up, then the thing in front of her has already woken up.

   Following the strange sacrificial tone, the huge monster in front of him has surfaced.

  If it weren't for the weird and eerie smile on its face, and the hole in its stomach that seemed to lead to the abyss, Ji Que once felt that he saw a real **** descending into the world.

   In other words, this is the god.

  The God of Sending Children enshrined in the ancestral hall!

  The surrounding air became heavy, pressing on the skin like water, with a sticky feeling.

  Looking at the almost three-story building in front of him, Ji Que couldn't help but think of such a word—"Voles are afraid of snakes, and snakes are afraid of eagles.".

  The things in front of me seem to be born to cause great fear in human beings.

  But Ji Que quickly adapted to this feeling.

  Because he is often unlucky, he always needs to face various unexpected situations, so he has already become a mature anti-stress warrior.

   On the other side, Ning Hongyu was not only not afraid, but also had a bit of arrogance in her open left eye.

  At this time, the statues of gods who were kneeling on the ground were already floating in the air, and bundles of hair were attached to their bodies.

   These hairs are very thick, and it can even be said to be tentacles with long hairs, wriggling and gathering together, with a scarlet color.

   "Songzi"

  The man's dull voice came out from the mouth of the Son-Song God, like thunder.

  The next moment, those floating idols flashed and rushed towards them, with a terrifying buzzing sound.

  Ji Que knew that this was that kind of strange creep, but it was stronger than the ones he encountered before.

  He slammed his foot on the ground, and the Tai Chi punched vigorously, forming a rotating Tai Chi pattern on the water under his feet.

boom! boom! boom!

   Ji Que's true energy circulated wildly in his body, and every time he punched, there was a terrible crackling sound, and the wind of the fist stirred the air to rotate like flowing water.

   The wriggling statues were blown apart, but they always wriggled again, which was quite annoying.

  But Ji Que smashed harder and harder, as if he wouldn't get tired.

  He could feel that the crazily surging Taiji Qi in his body was becoming round and condensed, forming the state of the rumored true essence.

  I'm about to break through!

  He flew a scissor kick, clasped the waist of the headless statue, twisted, and the tentacles behind the statue burst open.

   On the other side, Ning Hongyu stepped on the shoulder of a **** statue, pierced the neck with a knife, and twisted it!

  The idol was torn apart, but the hairy tentacles behind it suddenly opened its mouth, ready to bite.

  The blade turned around, chopped the mouth of the device, and blood splashed out.

"shoe."

  At this time, another woman's voice came out of the mouth of the Son-delivering God.

  哗啦啦啦, it sounded like countless loach gliding across the ground, very slippery.

   From the hole in Song Zishen's stomach and the mouth with a strange smile, countless tentacles with strands of hair protruded.

  They swayed, like ferocious giant pythons, opened their huge mouths, and let out terrifying neighs like Ji Que and Ning Hongyu.

  The neighing sound was so piercing and rippling that the white cat Lin Xiangori covered her ears with a painful expression.

  Ji Que jumped in front of Ning Hongyu, looked at the scene, and said, "Miss Ning, this thing is so big, I'm afraid it will cost more this time."

  Ning Hongyu responded coldly: "No."

   "Huh?" Ji Que was a little confused.

   This woman went up to the peak two times before adding it very refreshingly, what happened this time?

  At this time, Ning Hongyu was already standing in front of him, glanced at him with his left eye, and said, "This time, I'll do it."

   Hiss! !

  As the neighing sound intensified, those bright red tentacles sank down suddenly, covering the sky and covering the earth, even blocking the moonlight from the grave.

  At this time, Ning Hongyu, who was standing in front of Ji Que, opened his right eye.

  She closed her right eye for many years.

  The pupil of her right eye is pale gold, like the sun in the middle of the sky, and then, the pale gold pupil shrinks, forming a flower pattern, like a flower blooming in a mirror.

  The next moment, the attacking tentacles suddenly froze, as if they were a little afraid of Ning Hongyu, and retreated a bit.

  Afterwards, the tentacles opened their mouths and shrunk their bodies, making ear-piercing screams, as if they were being subjected to some cruel punishment, while the huge Songzi God howled and slapped his body, as if his body was on fire.

  Seeing this, Chen Zhu exclaimed in surprise, "What's going on?"

   "The technique of fairy pupils?" the old monk Lingyu asked in surprise.

  The next moment, I saw Chen Zhu startled suddenly, without any hesitation, he swished a knife across his head, cutting himself into the Mediterranean Sea.

   Wang Hua looked at him and exclaimed, "Brother, what are you doing?"

   Chen Zhu panicked and said, "Fire, it's on fire!"

  Old monk Lingyu held down his body and said, "Don't move, you just got hit by Miss Ning's pupil technique."

In the earthen grave, the blood-colored tentacles writhed in horror, as if they had seen something terrible and wanted to escape, pulling the body of Songzi God; while Songzi God just slapped his body, bringing out a huge booming sound. The sound made the soil shake.

  In ancient times, there were monks who practiced closed mouth meditation for 30 years, and opened their mouths to startle the wind and rain; now there is Ning Hongyu who has closed his eyes and practiced pupils for seven years, and opened his eyes to fear!

   This is Ning Hongyu's trump card.

  At this time, Ji Que poked his head out from behind her, squinted at her right eye, and said in surprise, "Miss Ning, so this eye is not blind!"

  Ning Hongyu glared at him out of the corner of his eye, and Ji Que felt like he was on fire.

   But this feeling only existed for a moment and then disappeared.

  At this time, Ning Hongyu raised his hand, threw the saber to him, and said, "Chop him up, the more pieces you cut, the better, add money!"

"no problem!"

  Ji Que's eyes lit up, and he jumped up holding the **** long knife!

  Ning Hongyu frowned, the pupil of his open right eye shrank, and the struggling tentacles above tightened again.

  Ji Que filed in through a gap.

  Just as he was about to land in the air, two **** statues rushed towards him suddenly.

  Ji Que didn't know how to use a knife, so he swept the two statues down in an instant according to the Tai Chi moves.

  At this time, a tentacle that had been hiding behind and escaped the pupil technique suddenly attacked from behind, fast and ruthless!

  Ning Hongyu frowned, there was no time to remind and control with the pupil technique, Ji Que had already been hit!

  She just wanted to curse, but a miraculous scene appeared.

  Ji Que's body seemed to turn into a piece of paper in an instant, and it was whipped and flew towards the top of Songzi God's head.

  Chen Zhu exclaimed: "What the **** is this!"

  Wang Hua then exclaimed: "Brother, you still dare to look at it, don't let your hair go!"

   With a bang, Ji Que landed, and the slender red knife precisely penetrated into the mouth of Song Zishen, turning and twisting like a stick stirring a vat!

  Song Zishen's head was sliced ​​open, and he let out a shrill scream.

   Immediately afterwards, he resorted to another heavy pendant, dragging the long knife and continuing to slide, stir, and swing, just like ghosts!

  Ji Que doesn't know how to use a sword, so he can only chop randomly according to the power model of Taijiquan!

  Songzi Shen's body was completely cut open, his inner abdomen was shredded, and the connecting tentacles were cut off, blood and flesh flew like rain.

  When thinking of adding money, Ji Que worked extra hard, gritted his teeth, and jumped straight into the body cavity of Song Zishen, stirring, coming in and out

  Ji Que couldn't remember how many times he swung the knife, he only knew how to raise and lower the knife with his hand, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

  As he jumped out from the belly of the God of Sending Son again, and chopped off a section of **** tentacles, the huge body of the **** began to crumble, and then collapsed with a bang, turning into pieces all over the ground.

   Those tentacles that were trapped before had already become rootless weeds, falling to the ground one after another, and withering after struggling twice.

  Ji Que stood panting among the "mountains of corpses and seas of blood", with white smoke billowing from his head, like the steaming mist of fairy mountains overseas.

   Opposite him was Ning Hongyu with his eyes open.

  Her right eye pupil is pale gold, which seems to have an extra circle outside the pupil of ordinary people, and has an indescribable sense of holiness.

  The next moment, that eye slowly closed again, returning to the state where only the left eye was open.

  At this moment, Ji Que, holding the red knife of Ning Hongyu, the top female peak, and looking at the closed right eye of the other party, wanted it all at once.

  Especially this knife, it feels great to hold!

  At this time, Ning Hongyu came over and said, "The ones above, come down to work."

  The logistics trio was shocked.

  Finally, it's time for them to go out!

   Due to deletions, deletions and changes, the update was a bit late, so this chapter is a big one, right?

  (end of this chapter)