Naturally, the Witch of Life will not hold back on Hua Jiunan. After all, on the surface, he is now one of the few great people who can "move around" freely.
And he is the scariest one when he grows up!
"Hehehe Ting Meng, if you only have this ability, then prepare to disappear completely!"
"Drum of Life!"
An exaggeratedly large drum appeared out of thin air, with a ferocious and twisted human face on each drum.
Two giants made of various creatures stood on both sides of the drum, holding animal bones and beating hard.
At the same time as there was a muffled "thud", Hua Jiunan felt his heart tighten, as if someone was holding his heart tightly.
His face instantly turned pale and he stepped back.
Seeing this, the Witch of Life kept sneering, picked up the bone staff and pointed at the suture giant beating the drum again.
In an instant, their eyes were red as if they were going berserk, and their muscles all over their bodies were bulging.
"Dong dong dong!"
After three rings, Hua Jiunan took three steps back again, his body shaky.
"Sir!" "Little sir!" "Damn it, boss!!"
Chang Huaiyuan and others were shocked when they saw this, and they all wanted to come to support.
However, there was one person who was much faster than them:
I saw that the originally dark space suddenly became darker, just like the eve of a storm that was about to come.
The dark wind roared, and the tearful Buddha filled the sky. The black hole above the head of the tearful Buddha was like the huge mouth of a monster.
"Jiejie, Jiejie, Namo Amitabha!"
"Anyone who dares to offend my brother will die!!"
The ghost Buddha who put on the skeleton mask at some point slowly walked out and walked out from behind Hua Jiunan.
Every step left a thick pool of blood on the ground.
The blood-stained letters flew everywhere, like Ling Chi's dagger, constantly cutting into the stitching giant who wanted to continue beating the drum.
The Nightmare Lord has descended on the earth!
The Witch of Life felt the power of Faceless and immediately summoned a monster to stop in front of him.
"Later, who are you?"
The Witch of Life said this not as a curse, and in ancient my country, "stuff" was not a derogatory term.
In the concept of the ancients, the five directions of east, west, south, north and center correspond to the five elements of wood, metal, fire, water and earth respectively.
And things can refer to all plants, metal minerals and other tangible objects or existences, that is, wood and metal.
The north and south are intangible things such as water and fire, which cannot be held or embraced.
That’s why we say “get something”, “bring something”, etc.
Although the Witch of Life is not a curse, Chen doesn't understand.
He was worried that the stupid Wu Mian would suffer a loss, so he immediately cursed.
"Old bastard, you are the one thing, and your whole family is not the thing!"
"Bald brother, he is scolding you, cut him to death!"
The ghosts and Buddhas smile strangely without faces, and ghost fire flickers in their empty eyes.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, it doesn't matter whether you scold me or not. As long as you offend my brother, he must die!"
After saying that, he first separated a wisp of magic mist to protect Hua Jiunan behind him, and then rose into the air, holding the Tearing Buddha's neck and slamming it down on the Witch of Life.
The Witch of Life did not dare to neglect and hurriedly controlled the newly summoned monster to resist.
He waved his staff and wanted to perform other witchcraft.
However, how could the Nightmare Demon Lord give him a chance to cast the spell calmly: He decisively let go of the Tearing Buddha, raised his right arm that was fused with the Great Xia Dragon Bird, and suddenly chopped it off.
"Jie Jie Jie, my brother is king, so my little brother will naturally fight for him!"
With Gui Fo Wu Mian's restraint, Hua Jiunan decisively took back the eight swords and war knives that were caught by the monster.
Then he flicked the divine fire on his head and immediately added heavy skeleton armor to his body.
The voice came from under the broken bronze mask, looking so cold and hollow.
"Faceless, today you and I will fight side by side!"
The sun and moon were rising in Yan Bi's eyes, and he was about to take action but suddenly stopped.
After pondering for a while, I secretly sighed in my heart: I won't be able to wake up those years until the time comes, at least now.
Thinking of this, Hua Jiunan closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, the sun and moon had disappeared.
He raised his hand and pointed, and the Nanlu sword was like smoke, moving towards the monster who had just grabbed the eight swords.
"Zhao Zhao Nan Lu."
When the gentle mist fell on the monster, it was like sulfuric acid.
The monster kept screaming, turning into pus and dissipating bit by bit...
