Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1503

Chapter 1503

"Dead...again?" Fatty was about to cry, he was also top-notch and weird, this was too watery, Empress Dahe threw a butterfly directly to Master Shui's ashes.

Tang Qisheng's face was even ashen, and he said in a crying voice: "This time... this time it seems to be true. You can see that Master Shui has turned into ashes."

They didn't have a deep relationship with Master Shui, and they cried so miserably because once Master Shui died, it was their turn.

Wu Yingying didn't seem to have expected to defeat Master Shui so easily, she stepped forward cautiously, and the terrifying butterfly danced in front of Master Shui's wreckage.

After Master Shui died, those vines all wilted, and fell to the ground askew, and it seemed that they would wither completely in a short time.

Just when Wu Yingying was about to get close to the wreckage, the gray-white wreckage suddenly collapsed. After removing the outer shell, the inside... was actually empty!

Wu Yingying reacted very quickly, she retreated instantly, but she was still a step too late. A vine that was lying on the ground suddenly exploded, and a figure jumped out of it, appearing behind Wu Yingying in an instant.

Clenched into fists, Wu Yingying twisted her waist in mid-air, and punched behind her back. However, the figure of Master Shui was uncharacteristically, and he didn't attack Wu Yingying brazenly. He just tapped Wu Yingying's neck with his fingertips , and at the same time quickly opened the distance with the strength of Wu Yingying's punch.

Although this punch was hasty, the strength contained in it was not small at all. After landing, Master Shui took three steps back to stabilize his figure.

This caused Tang Qisheng, who was watching the battle, to scratch his head anxiously. He originally thought that even if this sneak attack was not fatal, he would have to kill this female ghost.

If this opportunity is wasted, there will be no next time!

And no matter how you look at it, master Shui is at a disadvantage if you exchange punches with one point. Both sides are not human, so why pretend to be a master of martial arts, and still play acupoints?

Looking at Master Shui who "resurrected" for the second time, Fatty couldn't help but have a bold idea in his mind. He can persuade this old guy to take the lead and let him provoke the president. Anyway, he can't kill him. In Fatty's impression Master Shui is not very aggressive, but he has full control and is particularly resistant to beatings. Even if he is really dead, the fat man suspects that he can be revived if he pours some water on his head. This old man seems to be a plant type of.

The desperate butterfly floated over again, it seems that this time, Master Shui will not be given any more chances.

But now Master Shui has turned into the little old man before, with his hands behind his back, he sighed softly, "Girl, I admit that you are very good, but after all, you are a little tender."

Wu Yingying didn't talk nonsense at all, or it might be because she couldn't speak, she tensed up and rushed towards Master Shui again, and she could vaguely see the phantom of huge waves from the abyss appearing beside her, and a sinister aura from the bottom of the lake rushed towards her face come.

Faced with such pressure, Master Shui just scratched his head, then picked out the tender seedlings on his head a few times, selected one that was growing well, and then gritted his teeth in advance, and pulled out fiercely. The moment the tender seedlings were pulled out, He died at a speed visible to the naked eye, Master Shui also trembled in pain, and green liquid dripped continuously along his scalp, the viscous texture was like blood.

A miraculous scene happened. After pulling out the tender seedlings, Wu Yingying, who was rushing forward, stopped suddenly, and then covered the right side of her neck with both hands, with a very painful expression on her face.

And this location is exactly where Master Shui pointed his fingertips.

Losing Wu Yingying's control, the butterfly disintegrated in the air and turned into a handful of ice-blue powder, which was really beautiful.

"long!"

Master Shui looked serious, clutching the withered tender seedling in his hand, following the sound of the exit, the tender tender seedling turned into powder, and in the next second, a truly terrifying thing happened, the place Wu Yingying covered with her hand actually began to It bulges, it's so exaggerated that I can't hold it down with both hands, as if something is about to burst out of my body.

After a moment of stalemate, Wu Yingying fell to her knees in pain, and then a tender sprout emerged from between her fingers, which looked exactly like the tender sprouts on Master Shui's head!

The tender seedlings grow extremely fast, becoming thick in just a few breaths, and the color changes from light green to yellow-green, and then gradually approaches the fully mature yellow.

It was rice, the fat man knew it, and the front end of the rice had grown heavy rice. The fat man and the others were stunned by the scene in front of them. Immediately afterwards, the stomach felt a little uncomfortable, and the stomach was full of sour water. Who would have thought that those... those villagers The white rice I ate... actually came out like this!

At this moment, Wu Yingying also seemed to have been drained of all her strength, she could no longer support her body, and fell to the ground, her slender body was constantly twitching, making the viewers feel uncomfortable.

Master Shui shook his head, turned around, looked at Jiang Cheng, and said after a while: "Don't worry, this girl is fine, she has been manipulated, and the strength in her body can be exerted to 6-7%, otherwise I don't dare to hold back, if that's the case, I can only kill her."

Hearing what Master Shui said, Jiang Cheng felt relieved, and thanked Master Shui, "Thank you, senior."

"Thank you senior, thank you senior!" Fatty and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked Master Shui repeatedly.

Unexpectedly, Master Shui curled his lips disdainfully at the fat man, "I said you fat boy, you are the most dishonest of these people, don't think I don't know what you are thinking just now, just call me old when I win the fight!" Senior, when you see me being beaten to the ground, you call me an old man, is there anything you do?"

The fat man didn't dare to talk back, and shrank his neck to explain: "Old...old senior, didn't I make a slip of the tongue for you in a hurry? You have high morals and a green crown on your head. You must not be as knowledgeable as a junior like me."

"Oh, master, I don't need you to worry about it, let alone this girl, even if it's that bastard above, you ask him, how would he be hit by my trick?" Master Shui seemed to think of something, squinting his eyes healed Smug, "Hey, guess what?"

Tang Qisheng swallowed and asked weakly, "What's wrong?"

"Hey, master, I took advantage of his trick and ran away. The three of them chased after me for a whole night, but they didn't catch up with me." Master Shui stroked his beard and laughed.

The fat man was stunned. He didn't know what Master Shui was proud of, but Jiang Cheng looked up to Master Shui even more. People who could come to surround and kill Master Shui with the president of the night watchman were obviously not ordinary people. In any case, it is not a simple matter to escape from the hands of the president and the other two high-ranking disciples, even if it is impossible, it may not be possible.

(End of this chapter)