Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 72 Black Smoke
"you!"

Geng Xing was furious and shook the bell quickly.

Master Geng shook his body.

Slowly raise your arms, turn around, and swing out hard.

Lu Tong couldn't help but feel happy.

Got it.

Although not as expected, it directly shattered the control formation in the zombie's head.

But about the same.

This speed is already negligible.

He dodged it with a short body, kicked his tiger claws hard, and rushed towards Mrs. Geng.

The distance between the two is less than ten feet.

As soon as Mrs. Geng turned around, Lu Tong pinched the back of her neck.

"Rao..."

Not a single word has been uttered yet.

Lu Tong broke Mrs. Geng's pulse with one punch, completely killing her.

Looking at Mrs. Geng's body.

Lu Tong breathed a sigh of relief.

Although this woman's strength is very poor, her scheming is really terrifying.

He would rather let Geng Xing go than let her run away.

"you wanna die!"

Staring at the dead body on the ground, Geng Xing took out a string of bells and shook them, screaming sharply.

Two burly zombies rushed out from the back hall.

There was also a gust of wind above his head.

Lu Tong looked up, his pupils constricted.

On the beams of the house, more than a dozen ghost owls with four claws were flapping their wings, ready to charge down.

The sharp claws shone with dim light.

Lu Tong grabbed Madam Geng's body and threw it at the four-clawed ghost owl.

"No!"

The four-clawed ghost owl avoided one after another.

Lu Tong took out a copper gourd half the height of a person.

He stretched out his hand and poured mana into it.

A shuttle-shaped sword light flew out, and escaped into the group of four-clawed ghost owls to slay them.

Geng Xing flew over and caught Mrs. Geng's body.

Lu Tong took the opportunity to kill the four-clawed ghost owl one by one, and prepared to deal with the other two zombies.

At this time.

Geng Xing hugged the corpse and let out a burst of crazy laughter.

"Alright! If you die, you can become a zombie, that's the same!"

Geng Xing looked at Lu Tong, curled his mouth and said, "You too! I will nail you alive into a coffin, pour molten iron, and torture..."

"Crap!"

Lu Tong slapped the gourd with his palm, and another sword light flew out, quickly flashing across the zombie's eyebrows.

The burly zombie, nearly eight feet tall, crashed to the ground.

"Looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

A puff of black smoke rose from under Geng Xing's feet, and he stepped out with one step, quickly flashing two feet away.

Black smoke filled the air.

Geng Xing was almost half lying on the black smoke, and threw out a soft sword, pointing the tip of the sword at Lu Tong's throat.

Lu Tong took a breath of mist from the black smoke.

Suddenly feel the inside of the nose, cold, numb.

eccentric!
He immediately held his breath, stepping on the fine gust of wind with Tiger Claws, flying back.

Knock open the door and retreat into the courtyard.

Geng Xing chased him out.

The robe trembled, and another thick black smoke filled the air.

Occupies half of the yard in an instant.

Master Geng and the other zombie also came out.

Geng Xing slowly left the ground half a foot, hanging above the black smoke.

Lu Tong stepped back half a zhang and asked, "What magic weapon is this?"

Only the monks who established the foundation can rise into the sky.

But Geng Xing can do it with just one magic weapon.

Lutong has never seen it.

Geng Xing didn't say a word, his thin lips were tight.

Raise the soft sword, step on the black smoke, and kill Lu Tong.

One on the left and one on the right, two zombies are hiding in the black smoke, ready to strike at any time.

Lu Tong swung out his molten gold stick to block the soft sword.

But the soft sword took advantage of the situation to wrap around the short stick, and swam away like a poisonous snake, stabbing at the wrist.

Lu Tong immediately let go and stretched out his tiger claws.

The tiger's claw changed direction three times in a row, tearing open the black smoke with one claw, and stepped on Geng Xing's crotch.

A puff of black smoke surged from the left and right, like two hands wrapped around a tiger's claws.

Lu Tong felt his legs sink.

By the time he exerted his strength to break free from the black smoke, Geng Xing had quietly avoided it.

Lu Tong frowned and said, "Is this a magic weapon?"

magic weapon.

The size is as you wish, straight to the mind.

With one thought, you can control it.

But let's not talk about price.

With the soul of a Qi-trained monk, even if he got a magic weapon, he would be powerless to control it.

This black smoke is like a magic weapon.

Geng Xing sneered and said nothing, took a step back and disappeared into the black smoke.

Billows of black smoke spread.

Lu Tong picked up the melting gold stick on the ground, put it in the ring after a little consideration, and stood there with his bare hands.

After a few breaths, black smoke surged past.

The surroundings were dark, and a very fine air flow rushed to the chest and abdomen.

Lu Tong raised his hand to resist.

After a breath, a fist staggered his hands and landed on his chest.

The strength is not small, and it is not too big.

"It's another ordinary zombie."

Lu Tong took two steps back, stirring up the surrounding black mist, and vaguely noticed a figure behind him.

A heavy leg landed on the lower back.

Great strength, slow movement.

"It's Master Geng."

Lu Tong snorted, rushed forward a few steps, and half-kneeled on the ground.

Received several punches in a row.

Silently, there was a flash of coolness, followed by pain in the back.

"It's Geng Xing!"

Then there was another coolness, which retreated at the touch of a touch.

Lu Tong's face changed slightly.

Geng Xing, you are too cautious.

Like a poisonous snake.

Such a little bit of bloodletting, if it is consumed, the chances are slim.

Lu Tong took out a heart-making pill and took it.

Gritting his teeth tightly, restraining the desire to strike, he just raised his hands to protect his neck and heart.

Be patient with venomous snakes.

The magic weapon of black smoke is so powerful, with Geng Xing's cultivation, it won't last long!
A trace of coolness passed by.

Once again, it fell on me like winter rain.

wrong.

The rain has not yet fallen, but the coolness arrives first.

Lu Tong suddenly opened his eyes, and stretched out his hand to grab his lower back.

A tingling pain came from the palm.

"Leave!"

Lu Tong kicked his legs fiercely, and the tiger's claws penetrated the stone slab, drawing eight inch-deep claw marks.

Countless shattering winds lifted his legs.

Lu Tong took out the blade with his right hand, and threw himself at him.

The shoulder hit a barrier.

The next moment the obstacle retreated again.

Lu Tong stretched out his left hand in an instant, pointing out with his index finger and middle finger.

A muffled sound sounded.

Lu Tong's waist felt cold, and he immediately squatted down, put his hands on the ground, and his feet were like two hammers, smashing down one after another.

Two doors, catch the wave, swarm...

The sounds of various iron and stone collisions, muscle tearing, and bodies falling to the ground came out.

Lu Tong felt it very clearly.

The bone armor on the tiger's claws was cut open and flew away.

But at the same time, the tiger's claws were torn apart again and again, revealing the figure hidden in the black smoke.

A gust of warm wind blows, and the black smoke gradually dissipates.

Lu Tong stood up and looked down.

The bone armor on both legs is less than half.

If there is no "Four-legged Fighting Technique", if you use two fists to strike, I am afraid that your head will be riddled with holes.

Even so, there were nearly ten sword marks all over his body.

The robe was completely soaked in blood.

Two zombies lay not far away.

The iron nail between Mr. Geng's eyebrows was nailed back again, but a large black bloodstain flowed out from the nail.

The other head was completely smashed.

Lu Tong walked slowly to the steps and said, "You haven't answered me yet, what magic weapon is black smoke?"

on the steps.

Geng Xing was leaning against the pillar, holding a soft sword in his left hand, and clutching his chest tightly with his right hand.

The chest was sunken deeply.

Through the torn flesh, one can even see a mass of blood and flesh, which is shrinking and expanding.

"You, ah..."

Geng Xing raised his sword, and just opened his mouth, a cloud of blood flowed out immediately.

Lu Tong shook his head, turned his hand and took out the gold melting stick.

A stick fell.

The swelling flesh and blood in Geng Xing's chest exploded violently, releasing a cloud of blood mist.

Geng Xing, Mrs. Geng, Zheng Jinpeng, can't eat enough, can't starve to death...

Lu Tong carefully searched his belongings and walked towards the backyard.

en route.

He couldn't wait to take out Geng Xing's storage bracelet, looking for the magic weapon of black smoke.

This instrument is really powerful.

Also greedy.

With its help, the strength can be increased several times in an instant!
When he was concentrating on searching, a somewhat familiar voice came from in front of him: "Dear guest, please stop!"

Lu Tong withdrew his mind and frowned when he saw the figure in front of him.

Turtle mother.

The old bustard of Caixianglou actually appeared in Geng's mansion sitting on a turtle demon.

"You want to stop me?"

The turtle woman leaned over and smiled, "I dare not, but the front is..."

The turtle demon suddenly spoke, interrupted her, and asked, "Dare to ask, where is Mrs. Geng?"

"died."

"Then, what about Master Geng?"

"I don't know which one you are talking about. The new Geng and the old Geng are both dead."

The turtle woman and the turtle demon looked at each other.

The turtle demon slowly lowered its head, and let the turtle mother get out of the way.

(End of this chapter)