Chapter 495

Solve the walking corpse in the room, and the uncles and nephews move on.

Push open the second door.

There was a rustling sound in the room. Following the prestige, pan Haodong found a group leader's hair growing madly from the floor gap. Uncle Feng snorted coldly and said, "carving insects and tricks."

However, when he was ready to cast a spell to break the magic, he saw a golden light blooming on his nephew. His long hair on the ground suddenly turned into smoke and disappeared.

"Golden light curse?"

Uncle Feng asked tentatively.

My nephew didn't even read the formula. He was a little unsure whether it was a golden spell.

"That's right."

Pan Haodong nodded.

The golden light curse lv10 does not need to spell and pinch printing. Before, it was used to curse and kill ghosts in Shatin District police station just to pretend to be cool.

Otherwise, how could he convince Bai Annie, he Fenni and beautiful women to enjoy the happiness of the whole people!

At present, only uncle Feng.

Some unnecessary steps can be avoided if they can be avoided.

Jiuju's dangerous house is densely covered with organs. Uncles and nephews seem to be playing a game of breaking through customs. Every time they enter a room, new challenges will appear.

The first room, six walking corpses.

The second room, hair pupa (Magic).

The third room is a painting, a very evil painting. If the viewer has evil thoughts in his heart, the scene in the painting is the scene that the viewer yearns for.

If people yearn for money, the painting hanging under the beam will turn into a scene where gold coins are piled up in the room, which makes people addicted

Of course, just a picture of illusory art can't help Uncle Feng. Don't mention pan Haodong at home.

In this room, my uncle and nephew didn't stop when they left.

Fourth, fifth, sixth

Soon, they entered the seventh room.

In the sight, two rows of women in transparent tulle sit or lie, twist their bodies madly, and make all kinds of attractive gestures. The most fatal thing is that they all have a heartbeat.

More than a dozen female ninjas dressed cool, fat and thin together.

Some of the most beautiful ones stretched bright red paper umbrellas and estimated that they should be characters such as Huakui.

Ordinary people are really miserable.

But pan Haodong and uncle Feng are not ordinary people.

"Ah Dong, be careful of the beauty trick. Let's start first..."

Uncle Feng was afraid that the young people could not carry it, so he took the lead in launching an attack. The female Ninja was dressed cool and inconvenient to hide murder weapons. Only the coiled black hair could hide concealed weapons such as long needles and triangular darts.

When Uncle Feng and a dozen female ninjas attacked before they were lured by caesium, they had to abandon Wen and follow the martial arts. By coincidence, they showed their murder weapons and besieged their uncles and nephews.

"Bang!"

One female Ninja was beaten to fly, and three female ninjas made up.

Uncle Feng was soon surrounded by yingyanyan's red powder.

Because the female ninjas dress boldly, it is difficult to start in many places. Uncle Feng is defensive in most cases.

by comparison.

Pan Haodong has less scruples.

It took less than a minute to bundle one by one, from unfamiliar to skilled.

I don't know where he got so many ropes!

Dozens of seconds passed.

More than a dozen female ninjas were tied up and stuffed with smelly socks.

They took it off their feet. To tell you the truth, it's a little smelly. It's real smelly socks.

"Eh ~ ~"

Pan Haodong dumped his hand, took out a ladle of Lingquan water very extravagantly, and used his mind to control the ladle to pour water and wash his hands.

“……”

Uncle Feng's eyes stared and he called out to the defeated family. A big ladle of Ling spring water was wasted.

Those who agreed to scream were also the owner of the murderous house.

"Uncle Feng, would you like a bite?"

Pan Haodong washed his hands, grabbed the ladle, took a sip, and handed it to Uncle Feng.

"Just a little thirsty."

Uncle Feng didn't dislike it either. He grabbed the ladle and poured it into his mouth. The remaining one-fifth of it was completely drunk by him, and there was no drop left.

Looking at his nephew throwing the ladle into the void, uncle Feng couldn't help asking, "Dong, do you have space like magic tools?"

"Hmm ~ ~" pan Haodong nodded.

Uncle Feng told him, "don't show your wealth. Don't show it in front of others next time."

Space magic tools are extremely precious. Even if the space is extremely narrow and can only hold a few bricks, it will still lead to death.

"Fourth uncle, you can rest assured that no one can rob me in this world."

Pan Haodong's shameless reply made uncle Feng frown. I don't know how many times he frowned this day. Nephew Tang, everything is good. That's why his arrogant character can't be changed.

Very helpless.

Enter the eighth room.

Uncle and nephew saw a pair of ice coffins. There was a man lying in it. The old man over 70 was very strong and strong. He was as tall and strong as an ox. lying down could bring great psychological pressure to people.

"Master Wo Mei!" Uncle Feng exclaimed.

"Fourth uncle, do you know him?"

"Wo Mei is the master of horizontal refining in the martial arts and Taoism circles of the port city. The golden bell covers the realm and exerts it with all his strength. The gods and demons have to retreat. It is comparable to the golden body method in the spirit world. Unexpectedly, after the death of master wo Mei, he was dug up by people in the neon magic way to steal the body."

Just when Uncle Feng explained the identity of master Wo Mei, the master's body lying in the ice coffin slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were red and exuded a faint red light, which was extremely enchanting.

The body staggered and stood up.

Then, he took the previous step, touched the ice coffin with his toes, and kicked away a large piece, with amazing foot strength.

"Ho ~ ~ ho ~ ~"

The corpse made a grinding sound, and the ten fingernails elongated for several centimeters, sharp as a knife.

When Uncle Feng saw this scene, he subconsciously stood in front of Pan Haodong, stared at the body covetously, and said, "ah Dong, master Wo Mei's body has been refined into a silver armor body. Are you sure? If we're not sure, we'll fight and retreat. This time we're not prepared enough. It's not a shame to retreat. "

"It's just a silver body. Look at me."

Pan Haodong kicked his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he dived in front of the silver armor corpse and suddenly punched.

Boom!

The bluffing silver armor corpse instantly pulled out of the ground and flew upside down. It smashed through several wooden walls and hit heavily in front of a Japanese woman wearing a black kimono and embroidering chrysanthemums with a needle and thread.

“……”

Looking at the silver armor corpse that fell to the ground and couldn't stand up, with a big blood hole in her chest and broken bones, the woman was stunned for a long time, and just turned her eyes to her uncles and nephews who came side by side.

"Pa Pa ~ ~"

The woman clapped her hands.

The curtain opened, and out came a man with blood like a rainbow, wearing white gloves and Zhongshan clothes. He was carrying a suitcase in his hand. Looking at the man's hard work, the weight should not be light.

"You two, the little woman came to Hong Kong City only for money. She has no other purpose. Here is a box of gold. Please raise your hand."

The kimono woman's attitude is very humble and there is no arrogance. It is obvious that she is frightened by Pan Haodong. The silver armor corpse can be defeated with one punch. She only plays in person and is abused.

When money is gone, you can earn again. When life is gone, you have nothing.

"Fourth uncle, what do you think?"

Pan Haodong smiled.

"Get rid of evil."

Uncle Feng's attitude is very firm.

Along the way, they met no less than 50 walking corpses, and there must be more that they didn't find. Keeping such a female devil's head is tantamount to setting Hong Kong and city compatriots on fire, and they may be burned at any time.

"Then be clean."

Pan Haodong grabbed uncle Feng's shoulder and blinked out.

Then it appeared on the roof of a house.

Pan Haodong flicked his hand and a blue sword flashed out of thin air.

"The nine heaven xuancha turns into a divine thunder, which is brilliant and heavenly. It is led by a sword."