cloudy day

Chapter 154 3 Minutes Passed

I thought to myself that Jin Xingzu would not be delaying the time, my paper figurine is time-sensitive, counting from the last fight with the ghost dragon king, the paper figurine was possessed by evil energy for no more than 10 minutes.

"Hey! Brother Jin, the three minutes are up soon, and you are about to lose." I shouted impatiently.

But Jin Xingzu ignored me, he bit his finger and drew something on the back of the Yin Corpse Kunlun, and then he heard the creaking sound from the Yin Corpse's body, his bones and skin were Trembling unceasingly, the aura instantly soared.

The Yin Corpse suddenly let out a roar, and rushed over suddenly, and the paper figurine also rushed forward, circling with the Yin Corpse.

Originally, the dexterous paper man had always had the upper hand in speed, but at this time, the Yin Corpse not only caught up with the speed of the paper man, but also had an overwhelming advantage in strength. I could only watch helplessly as the paper man was crushed by the Yin Corpse. The iron fist made big holes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, I gradually became anxious and flustered, and looking at Deaf Zhang, it seemed that the situation was also very unfavorable.

The pool collector was originally good at closing the pool to exorcise ghosts, and his fist and kick kung fu was just for physical fitness. Although Zhang Deaf had practiced horizontal kung fu since he was a child, it paled in comparison to the Yellow River Corpse Collector.

Moreover, the man who retrieved the corpse was very shrewd, he was holding the rope for the corpse with both hands, one end was long and the other was short.The long end was longer than Zhang Deaf's horsewhip. It is said that every inch is long and every inch is strong, and every inch is short and every inch is dangerous.

Also, the bamboo pole that the corpse fisherman hangs behind his back is useless, the bamboo pole is sharper than the blade of a knife, if it really hurt Zhang Deaf, wouldn't it mean that his arms and legs would be broken...

"Boy, you still have the mind to look elsewhere, so take a good look at your paper figurine." Jin Xingzu said suddenly.

When I looked back, my heart was even colder, because there were only two of my paper figurines left, and another paper figurine was torn to pieces by the Yin Corpse.

But an incredible scene happened again, the strength of the remaining two paper figurines increased again, the hostility in their bodies suddenly increased, and their eyes were even more evil.

"You... what did you do, how could you do it?" Jin Xingzu said in surprise.

"Don't think that you are the only one who can increase the strength of the Yin Corpse, I can also increase the Yin energy of the paper doll." I snorted coldly, and now I completely understand what happened.

It's probably because the power of my soul-painting brush is limited to a certain extent. The more paper figurines make, it's not necessarily a good thing. On the contrary, it evenly distributes the evil spirit, so that the power cannot be concentrated.

In the beginning, the four paper figurines could only exert a quarter of the power of the painting soul brush, so after the ghost corpse destroyed two of my paper figurines, it actually made my paper figurines stronger.

At this moment, the two paper figurines really became the same as when they were dealing with the Ghost Dragon King before, like two fierce ghosts, after staring at the Yin Corpse, they launched an attack frantically and recklessly.

The battle between the paper figurine and the Yin corpse was really exciting and thrilling at this moment, and the remaining pair of boys and girls and Yin corpse Kunlun gradually came to a draw after a fierce contest.

I glanced at the time and saw that 3 minutes had already passed. I looked at Jin Xingzu's bitter face and said with a smile, "Brother Jin, you don't even count what you say, but it's been 3 minutes now. Is it time to admit defeat?"

"You..." Jin Xingzu gritted his teeth and shouted.

At this time, the old lady Jin gave Jin Xingzu a hard look, and said to me with a sullen face: "Young man, the bet my great-great-grandson made with you was not approved by the old lady at the beginning, so you still have to win the game in order to win the game."

"Okay, listen to your old man, I'll just treat it as your great-great-grandson who farted just now." I said with a sneer, and Jin Xingzu's face turned blue and red from my anger.

But in fact, I am not trying to make fun of him for a while, but I want to anger Jin Xingzu and let him use some big moves. If I can destroy another paper figurine, I will win. On the contrary, it is very difficult for me to continue in this stalemate. unfavorable.

"Stinky boy, don't be complacent. Even if I keep fighting like this, my Yin Corpse Kunlun won't tire. I want to see how long your paper figurine can last." Jin Xingzu shouted fiercely, and his words hit the spot. It's my weakness.

But I can't show my timidity on the surface, I can only complain secretly, I must find a way to win quickly, otherwise the ice corpse will fall into the hands of this old witch...

(End of this chapter)