Spiritual History of Manchuria

Chapter 36 Bight

The shadow flying down from the crack is nothing else. It is the superstar mastiff that chased the insect mastiff at the beginning. At this time, Qin Zhong was stunned. The two monsters in front of him have already given him a headache. After chasing this guy again, isn't it like sprinkling salt on the wound and sending "corpse rice" in the snow? No matter how unlucky it is, it can't be. So deceitful.

Qin Zhong's heart was calculating and saw that the two big insect pliers of the huge worm mastiff had approached him. Suddenly, the dark shadow turned and rushed in the direction of the black dragon.

"Strange, didn't this bug chase those bugs? When did it follow here again?" The old mushroom has a good memory.

Qin Zhong shook his head and watched the insect mastiff rush to the black dragon, and the two whiskers on the insect's forehead stretched out to the black ** flowing out of the abdomen of the black dragon.

But as soon as the tentacle touched the **, the black dragon made a low roar, and its gently twisted body rushed forward symbolically.

The worm mastiff suddenly took a step back, and it seemed that the worm mastiff seemed to be very afraid of the black dragon, moving back and forth within a certain half arc.

It was not until this time that Qin Zhong patted his thigh and called. His pat didn't matter, and he would jump on the Yingzi and the old mushroom beside him.

"What's wrong with you? What are you excited about?" This is the first time that Yingzi has spoken so simply.

Qin Zhong's face was full of confidence and said loudly, "Didn't the old mushroom just say that this black elong is a worm, bone worm, and worm mastiff grown up? Then this big worm mastiff must be his food. On the contrary, the nemesis of this worm mastiff is the black dragon. What can most attract the insect mastiff, or the corpse of the insect? Isn't the body of the digested insect flowing out of the body of the black dragon? Isn't it quite a good food for this worm mastiff?

"Yes, you see, this bug is not because it is afraid of the black dragon, but it can't avoid the food**. Wonderful, the two of them are enough to fight for a while." Before the old mushroom's words landed, the black dragon rushed to the giant insect mastiff, and the unhurned claws suddenly grabbed the root of the insect mastiff's worm.

The two worm pliers seemed to be very flexible, and two black lights flashed towards the dragon's dragon head.

The two monsters were fighting, and Qin Zhong was able to find a chance to relax, but what he never thought of was that an object flew behind him and instantly destroyed Qin Zhong's hard-won relaxing environment.

He looked back and found that Guo Dafu, who was stunned by the tiger's tail of the green moss tiger, hit Qin Zhong's body like a ball, and then lay on the ground.

Qin Zhong saw that something was not good, and the green moss tiger jumped high and rushed straight to Qin Zhong. Qin Zhong rudely leaned his body back and bent down. He cut the abdomen of the green moss tiger one by two knives, one high and one low.

With a coax, the huge body of the green moss tiger pressed on Qin Zhong's body. In the whole channel, there was no other sound except for the giant worm mastiff fighting with the black dragon. Even Yingzi's breathing had stopped. She couldn't believe her eyes and her brother Qin was so The green moss tiger pressed under his body.

"Brother Qin?" Yingzi called tentatively, but there was no response.

The old mushroom also opened his mouth wide and said in a daze, "It's over, such a big physique is a death. What can I do?"

"What should I do? Help your legs to look at the tiger." Yingzi was anxious and rushed to the green moss tiger and pulled the green moss tiger with his hand.

It's strange to say that no matter how Yingzi pulls the green moss tiger, the tiger has no reaction. It seems that it has broken its breath and its dark green eyes have been tightly closed.

The old mushroom really can't push such a heavy monster. He can only use some ghost tricks to lift the tiger's body slightly to a gap, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Yingzi, reach in and turn over to see if you can find your Brother Qin. I can't hold on for long."

"Hey!" Yingzi didn't care what was under the tiger. She just had to turn around under the tiger. At one time, she caught an undigestible scorpion, and then another centipede. The most annoying thing was that she took a long time to pull out was actually a mummified corpse. The skin of the corpse was almost old. The tiger's stomach acid carrion is almost gone, but the bone is still almost intact.

Yingzi is really getting more and more anxious. Anyway, there is no way to find Qin Zhong: "Brother Qin, where are you? Come out quickly, come out, come out." Shouting, the tears in Yingzi's eyes had covered her eyes.

"Oh, well, stop shouting. This green moss tiger's mother's stomach is not good, and none of the rags he eats is digested." At this moment, a figure came out from the other end of the green tiger's body.

Look closely at this person, with a skull hanging on his messy hair and a one-legged scorpion hanging around his neck, as if there was still a long thing wrapped around his leg, flowing yellow and green **.

"Brother Qin, you!" Yingzi pulled his hand out from the body of the green moss tiger, patted the ground angrily, and suddenly rushed to Qin Zhong, staring at Qin Zhong tightly: "I'm scared to death."

Qin Zhong scratched his head, took off all the junk things on his body, and cut off the long things wrapped around his feet: "This broken intestine is quite strong, and neither knife has been cut. Well, the old broken tiger hung up, but that's it." As he spoke, he smelled his body and said, "It's just too smelly."

The disgusting smell of the corpse really made Qin Zhong unbearable. He kicked the tiger's head and feet and scolded, "Damn it, let you worry about our Yingzi, damn it!"

After saying that, Qin Zhong kept rolling on the ground and rolled off all the stinky water stained by his body, but it was still stinky. In desperation, he took off his clothes and threw them aside.

But Yingzi's clothes were also full of stinky water, but he couldn't take off his clothes, so it was worth rubbing on the sand all over the ground twice, and then he ran to Guo Dafu and tried Guo Dafu's breath with his hand: "Brother Qin, Dafu is still angry, but how is he?"

"I'll do it. This guy should have been stunned by the tiger's tail." Qin Zhong said and gently turned Guo Dafu over. It doesn't matter if he didn't turn over. After turning over like this, Qin Zhong suddenly took a breath: "How could this happen?"

"Ouch, let's see if I'm okay first. That guy has a big life. Is it easy for me to lift such a heavy tiger with old bones, and I won't come here to comfort him." The old mushrooms began to join in the fun.

Qin Zhong curled his lips and said, "Aren't you still able to speak? Look at him!" When he said this, the old mushroom also turned his eyes to Guo Dafu, and suddenly became dumbfounded after he turned to Guo Dafu.

"Qin Zhong, this is not good. Why did his face become like this? This is a trick!" The old mushroom seems to understand.

Qin Zhong nodded and took a breath and said, "I also know that it's better to be swung with the tail of such a disgusting tiger with a bad stomach." As he spoke, he instantly remembered what was said in the ghost doctor's manual. According to the several strange phenomena mentioned there, the human face is like turning into a yin and yang face, not far from death. If there is a gloomy mask, it can still be saved. If the blue and bruises are different, it proves that it can heal itself.

Following these essentials, Qin Zhong concluded that Guo Dafu should be a category not far from death, but because this is a special situation, it is impossible to immediately determine whether Guo Dafu is dead or alive. If he pinch his acupuncture point at will now, Guo Dafu's memory will have to decline to zero even if he wakes up and becomes an idiot.

Qin Zhong carefully saw Guo Dafu's face again. Half of his bearded face was a smiling face, while the other half was a painful and bitter face, which made him temporarily do nothing.

But the giant mastiff has been fighting with the black dragon for so long, and it seems that there is no winner or defeat. At present, Qin Zhong seems to have time to consider how to save Guo Dafu and how to escape from this almost closed channel.