Chapter 43 Fighting the Magic Sheep

At this time, another guy rushed out of the "treasure basin" gambling house, with horns on his head and hair on his body, like an an antelope. His hair was as messy as grass, and his two nostrils were facing the sky, drooping his ears. It was two wind ears flapping and flapping.

The strong man fell at the foot of Ling Feng. He showed a fierce look. Hearing Ling Feng's laughter, his eyes blinked and squinted.

"Call the flower, let your mother go of shit. You're talking nonsense. It's just nonsense. What kind of method do you use to make your brother commit suicide and self-harm, oh! Is he a hidden man, or does he have any magic? This is not right! It is not ridiculous that people with such profound spells have to beg for a living.

"Sir, who are you? As soon as you come to the street, the air is polluted and the mouth is empty. It seems that you have to smash your stinky mouth together before you settle down. It's disgusting!"

"I'm crazy. Of course, there is a smell of sheep scratching! Smoked you! Look at your sloppy and dirty people who dare to get close to you, and you are still pretentative! What kind of method do you use? Let the brothers talk about it. Come on.

"This is nothing. These ruffians are living zombies at the mercy of others. Maybe, it's boring to think about living. It's a little world-weary to live a long life, so they cut things off by themselves. It's true! It's like a sky lamp supporting the street. How uncomfortable it is! There is one less in this world, and it's okay to go more than one more. Anyway, it doesn't matter! It's better than being tired of the world. Living without doing anything, doing some evil deeds as good as beasts, which makes the people hate the people. You say, such despicable villains don't die one by one by one, and the world is pure and the sky is clear!"

"Call Huazi, your vision is high, you have extraordinary knowledge, and you are also for the people. Is it a sage and wise man? First, you worry about the worries of the world, and then the joy of the world. You are a chivalrous guest. You are indeed a hidden master. I don't see the wrong people!

"Sheep scratching stinks, you are indeed overreprecised. I am all called Huazi! I have always eaten thousands of families, drank thousands of households of water, slept in bed on the earth, covered the blue sky as a quilt, made a partner with the wind, worked with trees, listened to hundreds of birds singing, watched ants fight, and lived a tired life. I have been going out, listened to a wide range of experiences, looked at thousands of roads, the world's morality and righteousness were bright mirrors, and the sword was high in the sword to eliminate evil spirits!"

"What a beggar who worries about the country and the people. You are a beggar with justice. Since my debut, I have never seen a poor beggar with no parts. I don't know where to shrink, and I don't know where the food and clothing is, but there is such arrogance. It's really rare in the world. It's really a strange thing! However, I have been stained with the blood of countless good men on a piece of iron. I respect you as a good man. Look at the iron!"

Sheep's epilepsy waved an iron chime and split his head at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng waited for the iron to hit the top of his head. When he was less than a foot, he bent down and rushed forward, fell to the ground, and suddenly crawled forward with both hands.

"Bang!" With a chime, he hit the ground behind Ling Feng less than three feet.

"Pong!" A stream of earth and stone flew out and scattered around, covered with dust.

When Ling Feng fell, he rushed forward, only about ten feet away from the epilepsy. A plum blossom pole quickly stabbed up.

Sheep's epilepsy accidentally smashed the air. He watched the beggar fall down, split on the street stone, and rolled up a piece of earth and stone to fly around.

Sheepdianes is going to throw a take-off madman to smash it again, which one? The dust in his eyes was blown into the ashes, and his eyes were confused and couldn't see clearly. He was still looking for Ling Feng! I was a little stunned.

At this time, a plum blossom pole quickly stabbed up, and the epilepsy found that it was not good, and it was approaching.

Sheep's heart was shocked, "Wow!" He opened his mouth and screamed loudly.

"Poo!" A plum blossom pole was inserted into the mouth of epilepsy. This stinky mouth was poked, and blood flowed out of the mouth.

"Wow!" The epilepsy's voice was vague, but he just howled with his throat straight, sweaty and wet clothes in pain, jumping around the street.

"Sheep epilepsy, you have always spoken indiscreetly, a stinky mouth has been smashed, and it has been merciful. Otherwise, there is still life there, just like this, it is enough for you to suffer. Don't you think about such consequences when you do evil wantonly? This is a physical to spiritual punishment. Let the evildoers see the tragic end! What kind of ox sea is there in this gambling house? The beggar wants to go in and beg for a mouthful of food. If not, he will never stop!"

"Wow!" A magic sheep with four hooves like the wind, and then rushed out. Its head was full of countless sharp horns, and milky white light was emitted in his eyes. It was really a pair of sheep's white eyes!

A magic sheep rushed to Ling Feng in a blink of an eye.

Ling Feng was a little stunned, and his eyes were a pair of eyes with the magic sheep. Suddenly, he felt that it was dark in front of him. His body shook a few times and almost fell down. His mind was still awake, and he suddenly stretched out a plum blossom.

The magic sheep seemed to be very afraid. The white light in his eyes was bright, and a plum blossom shot out a red light, and the two sides did not move to face each other.

There is a strong turn in Ling Feng's hand. A thrill in his mind woke up in a nightmare. He opened his eyes and saw that a plum blossom shot a red light, and two white arrows in the eyes of the magic sheep, three rays were intertwined, and the magic neurons were exchanged with each other. After a while, the red light flew long, piercing the eyes of the magic sheep, and the sheep's eyes were not stunned. After a while, the white arrows were excited and stabbed a plum blossom. The sauties of the stamens gradually shrank, and they exchanged magic with each other.

A plum blossom overflowed with drops of blood. The magic sheep smelled the blood of the magic pig. It trembled all over and seemed to have a sense of fear.

The magic sheep retreated step by step. Suddenly, one flew up and rushed to the top of Ling Feng's head three feet, and the sheep's claws pierced straight into the forehead.

When Ling Feng saw the magic sheep change his tactics, he quickly bent down and bowed his head to avoid the thorns of the sheep's claws.

The magic sheep's claws did not stab Ling Feng's head, and was about to rush past, and then a swirl in the air and fell straight down.

Suddenly, Ling Feng felt the wind rolling to his back, and a burst of fire burning pain. If he was caught by the four claws of the magic sheep, his body would be torn to pieces.

Ling Feng rolled on the ground, rolled away a few feet away, lay on his back, and raised a plum blossom in his hand to prevent the magic sheep from attacking again.

Sure enough, the magic sheep's four claws were useless, "Poo!" He fell to the ground in a hurry, shook the sharp horns of the sheep's head, and rushed to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng didn't know whether a plum blossom could resist the enemy's attack of the magic sheep's marrow magic skill. He didn't dare to be careless in his heart and rolled several times in a row, "Wow!" Roll and slide into a drainage ditch.

The magic sheep rushed to its body, but it also stood on its feet and fell into the gutter.

Ling Feng was at the bottom of the ditch and saw the magic sheep rolling down. He had no way out to the desperate place. Naturally, he picked up a plum blossom and fought to the death.

"Poo!" The magic sheep rolls down to use the magic energy, which can also crush Ling Feng.

Who knows? When the magic sheep rolled down, a plum blossom poked up on the sheep.

A plum blossom, the stamens open red blood, sucking the demon surname Jingyuan of the magic sheep.

The magic sheep's magic element can be reduced sharply. It is not as powerful as before. It is a plum blossom. It knows that it is difficult to defeat. Under a powerful force, it sends out a sheep whirlwind. A sheep jumps out of the gutter one by one, and does not dares to stay for a long time. It is afraid that there is a danger of life rushing away.

Ling Feng climbed out of the gutter and saw no trace of the demon sheep. He knew that he was defeated by a plum blossom and fled.