Chapter 612 The Bell
Xu Hui and the old man in yellow clothes, Weasel, fought fiercely. The old man with the green spear in his hand was helpless. The old man had no weapon, only a bell.

The weasel spirit was not Xu Hui's opponent without a weapon, and he was beaten back again and again. Xu Hui seized an opportunity, and the Qingji gun moved his hands away and stabbed him directly in the chest.

At the critical moment, the weasel opened its mouth and spit out a bad breath, which quickly spread in the air.

"vomit……"

Xu Hui's reaction was very quick and real. After smelling the smell, he opened his mouth and vomited his breakfast all over the floor.

"what!"

Wang Xuesong defeated the mouse spirit, and retreated to Wang Hongda's side proudly. Before claiming credit, he smelled a strong breath, and his face turned green immediately.

Xu Hui was quick-witted, vomited all over the floor, and soon came back to his senses, picked up the gun and stabbed the weasel spirit by feeling.

But unexpectedly, this trick failed, and the old man disappeared, not anywhere.

"what?"

Xu Hui looked around in a daze.

Suddenly, he heard the wind behind him, turned around and stabbed, but it also failed.

He looked up again, only to find that the scene in front of him had changed again, there were weasel spirits everywhere, densely packed all over the mountains and plains, each one was cut out of a mold, surrounding himself.

"ah!"

Xu Hui seemed to be drunk, waving around with a green spear.

Wang Hongda and Wang Xuesong stood aside, but what they saw was another scene.

The weasel spirit was still standing there, just shaking the bell in its hand, but Xu Hui's eyes were blank, and he waved the gun indiscriminately with an angry expression on his face.

Seeing this, Wang Hongda stomped his feet, and the Baosheng bell flew out from above his head. It rang without striking, and buzzed. The sound was very soft but could travel far.

Xu Hui woke up suddenly, and looked back, the old man was holding a brass bell in his hand.

He immediately came up with a plan, continued to wave the green gun with a dull gaze, and turned his back to the weasel, but the distance between him and him was getting closer and closer.

"Hey!"

Just when the weasel had already let down its vigilance, Xu Hui stabbed back suddenly, turned his spear, stabbed out from his armpit, and attacked the weasel.

But the weasel reacted much faster than humans, and when it saw the spear coming, it quickly jumped back.

However, what the weasel didn't expect was that Xu Hui's gun was too fast. Although the weasel escaped safely, when he looked down, he saw a hole in his injured bell.

Wang Hongda smiled gratifiedly, and was very satisfied with Xu Hui's wit, and also recognized his hard work and hard work for so long.

Xu Hui didn't give the weasel a chance to breathe, he raised his gun again and stabbed the weasel again, the weasel smelled again, Xu Hui was so dizzy, threw the green gun on the ground, bent over and retched.

Seeing this, the weasel jumped up and showed its claws to attack Xu Hui.

But the weasel didn't know that Xu Hui had another move. When he saw the weasel coming, he rolled over and opened the distance, then sat on the ground, unscrewed the meat and damaged the gourd.

A dry and hot wind hit, just like the hot wind in the desert. The weasel's skin and flesh quickly shriveled and wrinkled, and turned into powder. Without even a groan, it turned into dust all over the ground.

Xu Hui picked up the green gun and returned to Wang Hongda with a green expression on his face.

On Wang Jiarui's side, she was fighting with the ginseng doll with an inverted sea stick in her hand. It was the magic weapon refined by Wang Hongda from her body. It was extremely hard and resistant to fire. There was a mystery in it. , there is a little flame inside, which is called the tip fire, which can be used as a hidden weapon. It is of the same source as the fire taken from Wang Jiarui's body in Wang Hongdabao's birth clock.

The ginseng doll is white and fat, wearing a red bellyband, it looks like a few years old, but it holds a big mace in its hand, and it is extremely powerful when fighting. Wang Jiarui fought with a child who was not as tall as his trouser waist. Can't even get it cheap.

After the two fought dozens of moves, Wang Jiarui finally got the hang of it. The ginseng doll may have an advantage over him in strength, but his height of less than one meter cannot be compensated by strength.

So Wang Jiarui began to change his tactics, distanced himself from Ginseng Doll, and began to fight with long spears, but Ginseng Doll had short arms and short legs. Wang Jiarui was able to hit Ginseng Doll, but Ginseng Doll could not hit her.

After more than a dozen strokes, Wang Jiarui found an opportunity and stabbed the ginseng doll's chest with the inverted sea stick.

The body of this inverted sea stick is also a sea pine tree no smaller than Wang Xuesong's body, and its weight is about the same as that of Feiquan pestle. It rolled on the ground for a long time before stopping, and was pushed to the edge of the pool by Wang Jiarui.

After eating this, Wang Hongda and others thought that the ginseng doll was dead.

But no, the ginseng doll lay on the ground for a while, took a sharp breath, recovered, got up, everyone saw that the position of the heart was smashed, but it didn't die.

I saw green light coming out of the ginseng doll, and the sunken chest returned to its original shape.

Even Wang Hongda was shocked. The vitality exuded from this ginseng doll was second only to Wang Hongda himself and Mu Shu. After all, it was ginseng, a great tonic.

The ginseng doll looked at Wang Jiarui, glared at her angrily, roared, and then struggled with all her strength.

With a flash of green light, the ginseng doll's flesh cracked, like a crab moulting its shell. The little doll's skin and flesh were torn apart, and the inside came out. It was a two-meter-long, muscular man with a waist thicker than a bucket.

"what?"

Wang Jiarui and Wang Hongda were startled when they saw it. How the hell is this eight years old?

"Hmph, die!"

The strong man with ginseng also taunted Wang Jiarui, then picked up the mace and hit Wang Jiarui again.

The situation of the battle was reversed immediately. A second ago, Wang Jiarui was bullying the children, but now it has become a strong man beating up beautiful women. The mace in the hands of the strong man instantly became ferocious, covering the sky like a mountain.

Wang Jiarui raised the sea-dumping stick, even though the sea-dumping stick weighed several tons, it was actually hammered back a few steps by the ginseng tycoon.

Wang Jiarui didn't expect that the ginseng doll's strength would suddenly become so terrifying. She was not psychologically prepared, and she was holding the inverted sea stick tightly, and she was beaten back and forth and almost fell down.

The ginseng fierce man chased after him, and he raised the mace as a hammer. Wang Jiarui could barely dodge it several times.

There was no way, seeing the ginseng tycoon chasing him again, Wang Jiarui quickly sacrificed the manna branch, holding the wicker of the ancestor Liujin in his hand, and waved at the ginseng tycoon.

The wicker was shining with colorful lights, and with a slight wave, the colorful lights shone on the ground.

The ground full of weeds in the rotten mud pond instantly became clean and tidy. A carpet of forest and grass fell on the ground, with bees and butterflies flying and the fragrance of flowers overflowing.

The ginseng doll ignored the changes under her feet, and held up the mace high to smash Wang Jiarui's head.

(End of this chapter)

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