Chapter 91 White Hair and Big Hands

Chapter 91 White Hairy Big Hand (Part 2)

Bum! After breaking ten times, the big hand with white hair directly smashed Zhou Yisheng into the soil. The big hand raised high again, and the palm fell down again, trying to smash Zhou Yisheng into meat sauce.

"Dun!" With the chest tightness, Zhou Yisheng almost roared and spit out blood. The ten thousand words flowing halo in the palm of his hand flew out like a entity, and quickly grew and hit the big hand like a hill. Boom! The loud sound exploded, and the ten thousand words were smashed into a ball of Buddha light, dazzling to the extreme, and quickly dissipated. And the white-haired big hand was hit and shed a few drops of black blood, dripping on the ground and burning. There was a scream from the tomb, and the big hand quickly withdrew back to the cemetery and no longer poked out.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Yisheng gradually recovered and climbed out of the pit. His chest was stuffy and he kept coughing. The silky red blood came from the corner of his mouth. He looked embarrassed and approached the mouth of the tomb, where there was a dark and deep hole, like a hungry monster opening its huge mouth, waiting. With the arrival of food.

Zhou Yisheng was in awe of this deep underground hole and dared not go in to check it at will. Moreover, there was also a zombie full of white hair in it, hoo! Whoo! There is a continuous sound of wind coming from the mouth of the cave, which can come from the tomb, indicating that there is not only one open hole in the tomb, but also another hole.

Wo! A slight sound dissipated and quickly disappeared into the deep hole. Zhou Yisheng only felt his eyes dazzled and found nothing.

Boom! Another loud noise, the protruding grave suddenly expanded quickly, and a blood-red light broke out of the ground, but the madman came out of the blood-red light, dragging a thick snake tail in his hand. The snake tail was as dark as ink, but it was vaporized into a corpse.

The gravel and sand flew together, and a huge black snake was pulled out of the grave by a madman. The snake kept flying in the sky and smashing on the ground with a roar, as if it were a muffled thunder. The madman stood on the mound, holding the snake's tail in his hand and roared, "Die!" The giant snake was poured hard on the ground and fell three times in a row. The huge snake body kept ** like a whip and banged on the ground.

kept shaking, and the big white hair in the tomb stretched out again, grabbed the snake, and quickly pulled back to catch the big black snake back. The madman said angrily, "You white-haired corpse, dare to rob me." He kicked the snake repeatedly, but the big hand grabbed the black snake.

Wo! The slight sound sounded again, almost to the extreme, but it turned out to be a palm-sized black bird. The black bird's feathers were as bright as ink jade, and there was no decay in its body. There was a blood-red crown on its head, which was as red as blood burning.

This bird sells many times better than those rotten blackbirds. Like a magpie, its mouth is not sharp and its face is not long, but its mouth is also sharp. Taking advantage of the gap between the madman and the white-haired corpse, it got into the snake's belly.

The madman was furious, roared up to the sky, and flew around like an angry lion. He didn't care about the big hand of the white-haired corpse. He pulled the snake's body hard, jumped to Zhou Yisheng, who was watching the bustle, and kicked Zhou Yisheng into the big hand caught by the white-haired corpse.

"Ky! It's time for you to pay back the money."

"It turns out that he is really a madman..." Zhou Yisheng can't even speak or curse angrily. It's just a thought that flashed in his mind. The evil spirit of the white hairy hand was approaching, and his hands were subconsciously pushed out in his arms.

Suddenly, he grabbed the long white hair, which was as smooth as snow, but the slippery feeling made Zhou Yisheng think of something extremely bad. Some of the corpses in the white hair stained his hand, and the sticky and touching place was very itchy. Zhou Yisheng sat on his wrist and hugged his thumb tightly. The white hair kept brushing his face, which made Zhou Yisheng extremely nauseous and constantly twitched to spit out what was left in his stomach.

The white-haired big hand ignored Zhou Yisheng and quickly grabbed the madman who grabbed the snake and ran away with Zhou Yisheng. This made Zhou Yisheng suffer. This disgusting smell made his heart painful. The corpse water was itchy and unbearable and double tortured. Boom! The big hand patted behind the madman, and the splashed gravel hit him like rain, as if they were beating gongs, and the continuous muffled sound sounded.

"Crazy! You pervert, you stole milk at the age of one, papyrus at the age of two, stole trousers three times, stole sugar at the age of four, stole a girl at the age of five, stole a man at the age of six, stole a sister-in-law at the age of seven, stole at the age of eight..." I had to curse to cover up the double pain of body and soul.

The madman suddenly shouted, "Kid! Bite him, suck his blood, suck all his blood, and he won't chase me. As if he didn't hear Zhou Yisheng's repeated scolding, he still ran with a snake and turned his head to make fun of Zhou Yisheng from time to time.

"Damn it! You are not only a pervert, but also a wabby! You not only suck milk, but also suck blood. The big landlord also lets the poor farmers eat and drink some soup! Why don't you become a small landlord directly..." Zhou Yisheng stabilized his body tightly with one hand, and quickly pulled the white hair with the other hand to turn the white-haired zombie into a bare-haired zombie.

"Ky! I'm afraid of you. I'll let you pay the bill another day!" The madman may be tired of running and tortured Zhou Yisheng. He turned around and stopped on a mound, grabbed the squirming snake skin, squeezed out the king of the black bird, grabbed it in his hand, swuncing the snake and smashed the arched moving mound, and roared, "Can't you see the light? It doesn't come out yet."

Move your wrist. Bang! The snake's head just clicked on the protruding mound.

Puff! The mound seemed to be flattened by a slap, and a black blood splashed on all sides, throwing the giant snake into the sky. He grabbed the king of black birds and stabbed the flat ground like a dagger. Even people and birds entered without soil, and the whole world calmed down in an instant.

Zhou Yisheng was thrown out by the big hand and fell down. He lay on his back on the ground, recalling the fight just now. What is the big snake? It must be a good thing that can make these three things fight. He narrowed his eyes and tried to find the big snake from the sky, but found that it was lost too high by the madman to see it at all. He couldn't help scolding, "This splash is crazy and throws good things so high for fear that I will get a little."

staring at the sky, looking forward to it! Pray that it will fall quickly, and then pull it and run away. This must be a good thing! Looking forward to the stars and the moon, it doesn't fall down, which makes his teeth itch.

Bang! Under the land where Zhou Yisheng was lying, he suddenly blew up the big hand and punched it out, bombarded Zhou Yisheng and fell to the ground again. He no longer has the strength to scold his mother. This is completely revenge. Zhou Yisheng really wants to stand up and point to the nose of the culprit, cursing him so ashamed that his mother can't recognize him.

"Hey! Today's account is over, and it will be returned tomorrow..." The madman's small shoulder carried a huge hand that completely did not match his figure. The huge white-haired corpse was softly behind him. The long white hair covered his body, and his head was hit into his chest and became a round ball.

"Oh! What are you doing with these things?" Zhou Yisheng looked at the back of the madman and shouted with pain.

"Feed you, poison you." The giant snake in the sky finally fell down. The madman grabbed the snake's tail and pulled forward and shook it gently. The thick snake fell to the ground gently without causing much movement. The madman swayed and quickly disappeared.

Thinking of the burnt arm in front of the Buddhist hall, he was suddenly pressed on his head by the madman and stuffed it into his mouth. The disgusting and boring feeling was almost more uncomfortable than killing him. He had a cold war and dared not continue to think about it.

Wo! As soon as the madman left, the invisible pressure disappeared, and the black bird lurking in the dark flew up, turned into a mass of corpses and rushed to Zhou Yisheng.

"Hmm! I can't deal with that madman, and I can't deal with you." A mouthful of blood sprayed in the palm of his hand, and the shadow under his feet immediately attached it and instantly wrapped the blood-stained palm. Zhou Yisheng quickly portrayed it in the palm of his hand. The shadow continued to change from black to red, emitting bright yellow Buddha light. His hands kept waving, and the Buddha's light hit like a sword, beating this group of black air. The scattered Buddha light and black gas flying all over the sky are mixed, and the scene is very chaotic.