The strongest counterattack system

Chapter 230 Fenglong Destruction, Mausoleum King Comes Out

"Catch up..." Huang Mao smiled gratifiedly, his eyes darkened, and he fell back on the ground. His short black hair turned gray at this moment, and his young face was covered with wrinkles. The clear eyes became cloudy and slowly closed,
"Brother Qiang, Chick, and Big Brother, I'm here to accompany you!"

"I forgive you!"

Zhan Yatong found that the heavy blow he had imagined hadn't come, subconsciously raised his head, and saw He Guojun was jumping with his head covered, paused, changed the angle, and continued to climb upwards. Said to him secretly.

At the beginning, Zhan Yatong didn't know who the Huang Mao who came with Wang Chuling was, but she quickly realized that Huang Mao was the gangster who led people to pester her that evening. At the same time, in a sense, She can also be regarded as the matchmaker between her and Wang Chuling.

But Zhan Yatong still has a pimple in her heart about Huangmao. Buluan is such a generous girl, she will have a pimple in her heart for such an encounter. If she was really dragged away by Huangmao and the others, she still doesn't know what will happen thing!

It's just because Huang Mao was brought here by Wang Chuling, so he didn't say anything, and wanted to wait until the end to ask Wang Chuling what happened.

It's just, just, but I didn't expect that there would be no chance to ask Wang Chuling again!

After that, Huang Mao's behavior also made Zhan Yatong know him for the second time as a gangster, not the kind of villainous hooligan and scum in the novel.He has his own principles, has his own loyalty, and has some changes in his heart towards Huangmao.

Now that Huang Mao died because of He Guojun, even though he might have other purposes, it couldn't change the fact that he was not greedy for life and afraid of death, and ran away alone, nor could he distort the fact that he disregarded his life, picked up the scythe of death in anger, and endured the anger of death The raging, the fact that Zhan Yatong was finally saved once.

It was also for this reason that Zhan Yatong finally untied the knot in her heart and forgave Huang Mao.Maybe he hated or even hated Huang Mao's actions that evening, but no matter if the lights went out, let alone, he didn't succeed!
"Ah-ah-ha-ha! Damn ants!"

He Guojun cried out in pain and turned the death scythe on his head back into the dead air and inhaled it into his body, but it inevitably left a gap.

Even if he has mastered the power of the god of death, the power of the god of death is not his own power after all. No matter how smooth he uses it, he will not be able to protect the Lord, distinguish between the enemy and us, and it can also hurt himself!
"He Guojun!"

Just as He Guojun was cursing repeatedly, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, he subconsciously turned his head to follow the sound, and saw a petite figure appearing in front of his eyes, a faint blue sphere kept enlarging in his eyes, and suddenly felt shock,
"not good!"

"Bang" "Ah——" "Bang"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

There was a howl between the two loud bangs, followed by a sharp and piercing scream, but the low-pitched, dry and ugly scream stopped in Zhan Yatong's ears like a beautiful movement, which made her heartbroken. A hint of joy emerged.

Hearing the "swipe" of the clothes, Zhan Yatong hit the weak water on the gap in He Guojun's head alternately with both hands, kicked the bone between the two holes in He Guojun's nose, flipped back, and landed firmly on the ground. on the ground.

"Breathe—breathe—" Zhan Yatong stood in front of He Guojun, panting continuously. The two attacks just now had exhausted all of her Tianhu internal energy, but she had condensed her strongest strength. attack,

Three thousand weak water is indeed powerful, but it can't exert its own power, but it is not as powerful as the moves in "Tianhu Transformation". Unfortunately, Zhan Yatong's "Tianhu Transformation" has just begun to practice. , the others didn't have time to practice at all!
"If these two attacks can't get rid of He Guojun..." Zhan Yatong thought of this, looked up at He Guojun, but couldn't see his head at all.

At this time, He Guojun was still absorbing the bones from the ground. He didn't stop after absorbing all the bones with a radius of [-] meters. He directly expanded the area and gathered all the bones from a hundred miles around.The entire skeleton is already eight meters high! ! !
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

Although he couldn't see He Guojun's miserable appearance, he could hear He Guojun's crazy words, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up,
"Huh—" Before he could relax, the sound of howling wind suddenly sounded in his ears, and a feeling of heart palpitations hit his brain, and he turned his head to look, and a huge white bone hand slapped towards him rapidly.

"Pa——" The white bone hand seemed to be slapping a fly or a mouse casually, and it slapped Zhan Yatong away in the blink of an eye, and rolled directly to the side of Wang Chuling's body.

"Pfft——" Zhan Yatong couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, her white teeth were immediately stained red, and a few small scars were drawn on her face by the stones on the ground.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" Tortured by the weak water seeping in through the gap, He Guojun fell to the ground and kept rolling, slapping the ground in an attempt to reduce the pain.

But soon, he found that his pain disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if he had never been injured, but the constantly corroding and raging weak water in his head reminded him that these were just hallucinations, his own There is a "ticking time bomb" in my head!
"Who?!"

But the throbbing in his heart couldn't help him to think more, he hadn't adapted to the huge and still growing body, he got up awkwardly, the blue soul fire in his eyes was beating and looking in the direction of Zhan Yatong—— There is something there that scares him so much that he can't even care about the pain of weak water corrosion!
Then, the fire of soul in He Guojun's mind suddenly went out, "You? How is that possible!?"

Beside Zhan Yatong, Wang Chuling, who should have been attacked to death by him, got up without saying a word.

Different from the previous appearance, at this time, Wang Chuling's long black hair reached his waist, and the inner side was tinged with purple, which was indescribably strange. There were bright red bloody lines "growing" on his face that was not covered by the long hair, winding all the time. To the forehead covered by bangs.

The moment he raised his head slightly, his long hair was calm and automatic, and there seemed to be a majestic momentum brewing around him. The whole atmosphere became suppressed, revealing a pair of blood-colored bewitching eyes, ignoring the huge skeleton.

Beside his feet, two sections of black stickers were burning slowly and finally turned into ashes.

(End of this chapter)