Chapter 305: Toad Fishing

Chapter Three Hundred and Five

A white "toad" about five meters high is lying in the harsh cold wind. If it is seen by ordinary people, it is estimated that it will be published on the Internet as a Nepalese monster, causing an explosion of public opinion.

"This is my retreat in Daxue Mountain for 20 years. Through my continuous research, I have never used the toad fishing power to outsiders. You are the first person to understand my trick. Be careful." Dugu Shishui slightly bowed. Body, his eyes gleamed several times.

Zhuo Bufan's face showed excitement, and the fishing toad turned into a form. It seemed that I had been underestimating the martial arts on Blue Star.

"Dugu Shishui is going to work hard, so that's right, even if Zhuo Bufan is immortal, I have to peel off a layer of skin. I will defeat him and take the treasures from him." A strange color flashed in the evil eyes of the corpse.

However, Qiu Sihai and Lian Xun couldn't help but their faces changed color. Even if they were hundreds of meters apart, they couldn't help feeling hairy all over their bodies when they saw the huge toad.

There was regret in Qiu Sihai's heart, Zhuo Bufan was so tyrannical, he actually wanted to use Zhuo Bufan to fight against the corpse evil, no matter who loses or wins, it is not good for him.

Suddenly, Dugu Shishui's legs bend his knees, and the whole person is like a spring, shooting out, and a large group of snowflakes oscillates under his feet.

"Good coming." Zhuo Bufan laughed, making fists with both hands, one yin and one yang gathered on the fist, "Sun Moon Guanghua!"

A long stretch of horse training Bai Hong split from the top, pulling out a white light curtain. Directly smashed the toads gathered by the white silk, and rushed halfway to the place where Dugu Shishui was stunned. After a stunned moment, he knelt on the ground with a puff, and the bundled white silk flew away with the wind, and his silver hair was scattered. On the body.

However, there was a gratifying smile on the corner of Dugu Shishui's mouth. For a warrior, death is not terrible. What's terrible is silent old death. Being able to die in battle is the best destination for a warrior.

He raised his head and looked at Zhuo Bufan, his throat gurgled, as if he had exhausted all his strength, "In front of the martial arts master, there is...?"

Zhuo Bufan looked at him, the armrest stood proudly in the cold wind, "Huajin is just the beginning, just like a baby who has just learned to walk, the master is just the beginning, and the martial arts in front are still very long."

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Dugu Shishui closed his eyes contentedly, and immediately dropped his head, the breath of his body dissipated as quickly as possible. Soon the wind and snow froze him into an ice sculpture, which will stand eternally in the snow-capped mountains.

Brother Liang and Ji Suan at the foot of the mountain frowned.

Although the others didn't have martial arts, they could feel a powerful aura dissipating between heaven and earth, and this aura was exactly what Dugu died of water.

"It's over, Senior Dugu has fallen." Qin Yuanshan folded his **** on the ground.

The important figures of the Qin family, such as Qin Mo, Qin Xu, and Qin Le, also looked ashamed, and their greatest reliance on Dugu passed away.

Long Aotian, Gu Jianfeng and others let out a sigh of relief. As for Team Leader Tian, ​​Director Hou, and Director Lu all swallowed at the same time, it was terrifying.

Liu Xuandao just touched the threshold of the grandmaster, but Dugu Shishui is recognized as the number one master of Fengshui. He has been a grandmaster for many years. Even he has been defeated by Zhuo Bufan, and Zhuo Bufan is only eighteen years old now. What will it grow into?

"I don't know how many moves Zhuo Bufan can survive in the hands of the museum owner?" Liang Ge murmured to himself.

Standing in the steep snow wind, Zhuo Bufan raised his head, jumped, rushed to the upper glacier, and looked at the few people standing not far away, "Several people, have you watched the good show for a long time?"

Both Lian Xun and Qiu Sihai lost their faces.

In their opinion, Dugu Shishui tried hard to at least make Zhuo Bufan seriously injured, but they didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to be like nothing.

The corpse Zhongxie's heart was even more shocked, and his eyes revealed the color of desire. Zhuo Bufan was so young and his strength was terrifying, and there must be a major secret in his body.

As soon as Zhuo Bufan's voice fell, he saw Ye Ziqin who was entangled in the chains of the black mist, and there was a bit of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Zhuo Bufan..." Ye Ziqin opened his eyes weakly and looked at Zhuo Bufan who was standing in the cold wind. Two lines of clear tears flowed out uncontrollably.

If she didn't believe in Zhuo Bufan, she wouldn't be able to take advantage of Lian Xun.

Qiu Jinse lowered his head and did not dare to look at Zhuo Bufan's eyes, he sighed heavily in his heart, and squeezed his white fist.

Zhuo Bufan's gaze fell directly on the corpse Zhongxie, "Are you the one behind the ghost king?"

"Yes, we finally met." The corpse Zhongxie's voice was hoarse and dull, "You are indeed very strong, but your woman is in my hand. As long as I hook her finger, I can kill her. No matter how strong you are Can't save her."

Zhuo Bufan frowned, and the corpse Zhongxie in front of him had reached the strength of the foundation stage. Unless he cultivated divine consciousness and directly controlled the corpse's evil, he could directly kill Ye Ziqin as soon as he moved. There is no way to save Ye Ziqin.

"Da da da!"

At this moment, four helicopters suddenly appeared in the sky.

It turned out that Long Aotian and others saw that Zhuo Bufan had not come down, thinking that he was injured lying on the snow mountain, and then ordered people to drive up the helicopter to take a look.

Seeing that Zhuo Bufan was okay, Long Aotian breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately his eyes fell on the dead body and others, and frowned again.

"There is also a helper, a teacher, let me come." Lian Xun looked at the helicopter overhead, suddenly opened his mouth, and a black mist shot out like a featherless arrow, hitting the rotor of a helicopter.

The helicopter's propeller broke and suddenly black smoke erupted. It staggered and fell down, and finally hit a snow-capped mountain and exploded.

Director Hou and Director Lu lost their expressions, and spit out black mist to destroy the helicopter, which has surpassed the strength of ordinary warriors and supernaturalists.

"Fire and destroy them." Director Hou roared with flushed face.

"No, there are others below." Long Aotian frowned and said.

Gu Jianfeng pulled him and said: "Old Ao, I think Zhuo Bufan's strength will be fine. I think the other people are like his enemies."

Hearing Gu Jianfeng's words, Long Aotian calmed down.

Immediately the three helicopters adjusted their angles, and the machine guns under the base were quickly extended, and several fire snakes were ejected. The bullets rained all over the sky and attacked Lian Xun and the corpse Zhongxie who were standing on the glacier.

"Damn, dare to hit me?" Lian Xun took a look, although he knows some ways, but after all, the body of a mortal body can't resist bullets, maybe there are rockets on the helicopter.

Qiu Jinse clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashed with coolness, and suddenly he hugged Ye Ziqin and rushed towards the north. Before Qiu Sihai could react, his whole person had been shot into a hornet's nest, with eyes in his eyes. Lonely fell to the ground, the blood reflected the red and white snow.

The king of Qinzhou was like an ant that had been crushed to death. He died here, and he couldn't make any ripples.

The corpse Zhongxie was enveloped in a cloud of black fog, and the bullets from the rush hit the black fog, and were directly eaten by the head emerging from the black fog, causing no harm to him at all.

Lian Xun looked at Qiu Jinse and Ye Ziqin who were running away, and a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes, "Zhuo Bufan, I want you to watch your beloved woman die in front of you." After that, his hands became imprinted on his body. A thick black mist was diffused, turning into a ghost and shooting towards Qiu Jinse and Ye Ziqin's back.

Zhuo Bufan was locked tightly by the evil corpse, if he moved now, after all, he would be seriously injured by the other party.

Facing a foundation-building cultivator, Zhuo Bufan had the strength to defeat the opponent, but he did not dare to underestimate it.

Just at the moment, I saw a golden light flashing past, blocking Qiu Jinse and Ye Ziqin. The golden light was bitten by a ghost and fell ten meters away, lying softly on the snow. .

At first glance, it was the little golden snake who had just run away.