Weird Tips: I'm Crazy, Weird Is Crazier

Chapter 159: The Deception of Five Directions to Suppress Souls

Chapter 159 The fifth trick - Soul-suppressing from all directions

powerful.

too strong.

Just by looking at each other, Duan Ming felt as if the hairs all over his body were standing on end, and the ghost energy in his body began to surge crazily involuntarily.

The person opposite was definitely the most powerful being he had ever seen at close range.

But what does it have to do with him?

Although this ghost gate looks exactly the same as his ghost skills from the outside, there are still some differences.

The portal he created can be directly crossed in and out. This can only be achieved by teleportation. Perhaps it is precisely because of the special rules in it that the all-conquering detection function actually fails.

Being able to appear at that end and basically not running away is the enemy. Since he can watch the gate of hell being closed by himself without doing anything, it can only mean one thing.

He can't get through.

Are you still afraid of hanging up?

After just a quick glance, he turned around and ran outside without hesitation.

Qiu Yu is still in danger.

Although the only remaining scapegoat doll was handed over to him, Duan Ming knew very well that the rebirth of the scapegoat could not erase the mandatory rules of taunting bullets. The scapegoat doll would randomly resurrect the deceased in a safe area within a kilometer. , the key point is the word random.

It's okay if you are far away randomly, but if you are close, the taunting rules that have not yet expired can also allow the enemy to quickly find Qiu Yu's traces and kill him.

This is gambling.

Therefore, unless extremely necessary, he did not want to take Qiu Yu's last move.

You must not let anything happen to you.

Duan Ming rushed out of the house. The wretched ghost and the blind ghost were fighting vigorously. The fists of the hand-to-hand warriors were filled with the smell of male hormones.

If you don't listen to the sound of those bones breaking.

At this moment, the wretched ghost should be at the peak of the increase in blue energy, almost suppressing the blind ghost and beating him, and the latter kept letting out unwilling roars from his throat.

Or it can also be understood as wailing.

The pain was due to Wang Tao, the contract owner.

He was already a little ghostly just now, but now his face is as pale as a sheet of paper, and he is clearly entering the end of his strength.

At this moment, when he saw Duan Ming running out of the room, he immediately looked happy.

"Duan Ming! No, Brother Duan! Help! I can't hold on anymore!!!"

Duan Ming just glanced at him quickly.

"Hold on a little longer, hold on. He can't hold on anymore!"

After saying that, he jumped directly from the guardrail of the corridor without looking back.

The height of the fourth floor is enough to make people nervous for ordinary people, but for Duan Ming whose body has been strengthened by ghost energy, especially his physical fitness is still at the peak of fierce ghost level at this time.

Sprinkle some water.

There are no tricks.

Just press down.

Your feet touch the ground, your knees bend, your body sinks slightly, and you land firmly on the ground.

If the situation wasn't urgent at this moment, he would have wanted to do a Marvel Knee Killer landing method.

It's not just blind ghosts who can identify the location by listening to sounds. Duan Ming's hearing enhanced by the ghost energy allowed Duan Ming to locate Qiu Yu's location.

The movement of the walking 500,000 was really quite big.

He almost burst into full speed. If someone were around at this time, he would only see Duan Ming's running body almost turning into a shadow.

After turning a corner, Qiu Yu's figure appeared, but what was worse was that the devil muscle ghost was almost in front of him at this moment, and even one hand was already charging, and the sharp claws on the five fingers were emitting a frightening cold light.

Damn it, it’s still too far.

Duan Ming's eyes flashed, and his running figure suddenly assumed a strange posture. His hands were held in virtual grasps, spread wide on both sides like wings, and black air quickly flowed through his palms and condensed into balls.

The black balls are getting richer and thicker, and they are still spinning at high speed, like two spiral pills.

The two Rasengans were actually just the introduction to the ultimate move. In the next second, Duan Ming quickly combined the ghost balloons in his hands into one.

The fifth path of ghosts.

eight! square! town! soul!

Four big characters were written one by one behind Duan Ming, making him look extremely majestic.

To be honest, Duan Ming always thought that this fifth-ranked ghost skill would be a powerful forbidden spell with such a bluffing name. Even if it didn’t have the special effects of dark clouds and lightning, at least he would bring some of his own. BGM, right?

Reality slapped him hard.

Putting his hands together, he saw the two ghost balloons merged into one and instantly dissipated in Sumeru.

Then

In the sky above the opponent's head, there are eight directions in a ring.

Eight characters for "square" appeared slowly.

Still spinning leisurely.

It was like a level nine silence struck Duan Ming and Qiu Yu.

Ga. Ga. Ga.

This is a scam! ! !

Is Bafang Zhenhun really surrounded by eight "square" characters in three dimensions!

Is the world so obsessed with the literal meaning?

After all, it’s one of the top ten ghost techniques!

Of course there is a more important point.

This thing is a zero-damage version.

Hey, you say it's annoying or not.

Duan Ming gritted his teeth. In order to launch this ultimate move, half of his ghost energy was drained away from him. The instant emptiness in his body caused his forward speed to slow down a lot.

But there was still some comfort.

Although Bafang Zhenhun looked extremely strange, and even had no momentum at all in the eyes of Duan Ming and Qiu Yu, the devil muscle ghost suddenly stopped on the spot, and the sharp claws of its five fingers were only ten centimeters away from Qiu Yu's chest. It stagnated in the distance, and the tip continued to tremble.

It's so annoying.

In his perception, there were eight "square" characters above his head. They were clearly eight giant mountains.

He wanted to escape, but every direction was blocked by a majestic momentum. Even the mountains were slowly circling, as if looking for the most suitable opportunity to suppress them.

At this moment, he felt that he was being watched by the will of the entire strange world, and his whole body was trembling and he did not dare to move.

Just be effective.

Duan Ming never stopped, and the distance of fifty meters was getting closer little by little, but he was not satisfied. After getting closer to more than ten meters, the butcher's hook was quickly thrown out, accurately hooking the opponent's offensive on the forearm.

When I pulled it, it didn't move at all.

It doesn't matter, that's not the main purpose anyway.

After the hook hits the target, Duan Ming's body is driven by the rules of the hook and approaches the field at an even faster speed.

Qiu Yu was no fool. The moment the muscular ghost paused, he pulled up his legs and evacuated quickly.

Everything seems to be moving in a good direction.

If the eight square characters hadn't started to converge and press down.

Tips are tips. We will not be sloppy in any wording and be extremely rigorous.

If it says 0 damage, it means absolutely 0 damage.

The muscular ghost felt the huge aura begin to slowly depress, his liver and gallbladder were split, and his breathing almost stopped.

He closed his eyes tightly, reluctantly preparing to face his inevitable death.

Bo~

There was a slight sound like a blister bursting.

Duan Ming and the two could see it very clearly.

The moment the eight characters approached the opponent's head, they turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Um? Why is there no movement?

The muscular ghost tentatively opened his eyes, and then began to look around in surprise.

There are eight "squares" everywhere, and even the horrific oppression is nowhere to be seen.

He understood in an instant.

Got fooled.

die! die! All must die!

He was so angry that he raised his sharp claws again and swung at Qiu Yu who had not yet had time to escape.

Duan Ming's eyes are about to split.

Damn it, the distance is still not enough!

"Qiu Yu! Go on!"

"Input ghost energy!"

He shouted, and immediately threw the toilet suction force in his hand.

The three of them were now in a triangular position, and when they threw it with all their strength, Duan's life was certain. Qiu Yu could get to the toilet first and suck it. As long as he could influence the opponent's actions even slightly, he would win.

Snapped.

Qiu Yu firmly grabbed the toilet and sucked.

Front end.

There is a sticky feeling on the fingertips.

It's pretty good to be able to catch it while running so fast.

He didn't care what he picked up in his hands. He believed 100% in Duan Ming's words. As he ran, he grabbed the small wooden stick at the other end and prepared to send ghost energy into it.

The muscle ghosts were almost scared out of their wits.

After several battles, he clearly understood that Duan Ming had many methods.

It’s so weird.

At this moment, I saw another toilet seat being delivered to me, which made my skin crawl.

As soon as he saw that the opponent's face turned abnormally bright red, his heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, as a faint blue light flashed across the opponent's chest, the muscular ghost's forward speed increased in an instant.

The distance between the two people was not far. Qiu Yu just jumped back and saw a dark claw stretching out. Before the toilet could even take effect, Qiu Yu was hit by the tip of the claw. It flew away.

Oops!

Duan Ming and Qiu Yu's expressions suddenly changed.

With the serious problem removed, a ferocious smile appeared on the muscular ghost's face, and he thrust forward with his outstretched claws.

But no one noticed at all, there was a slight "pop" from the corner not far away.

subsequently

The pride in the muscle ghost's eyes slowly turned into shock. The sharp claws had already penetrated two or three centimeters into Qiu Yu's flesh, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any progress.

All of this was caused by a violent suction force that suddenly came to his body. It was so violent that it stopped the offensive from progressing. The next moment, his entire body moved away from him very quickly.

Ate~

How to describe this sound.

Have you ever heard the sound of a suction cup completely attached to the wall?

It's just that this suction cup is a bit big.

After a while, a silly big figure walked out from behind the corner, holding a big suction cup in one hand, with the front end of the bright red bell mouth, the muscular ghost's whole face buried in it, and the neck down was soft, like a snot stick.

He Nian grinned: "Hey, Duan Ming, how come you always get some weird stuff? It's so exciting."

He walked over with a snot stick in his hand, and the giant man who was just killing everyone was now being thrown out of various shapes like a toy.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Duan Ming was even more of a surprise.

This toilet suction tool was said to be effective on disaster-level ghosts, but he never thought it would have such a crushing control effect on evil-level ghosts.

"Why are you here?" he asked.

He Nian was foolishly happy to throw the muscular ghost into an "S" shape, and then into an... emmmmm The remaining one couldn't be thrown out, so he smashed it to the ground angrily.

"Oh, after awakening to the rules of power, my body has been greatly strengthened, including my hearing. Just now I heard something moving here, so I sneaked out to take a look, and it was really you two." He curled his lips and replied.

"I just came here and saw that the situation was critical. It happened that the toilet seat flew to my side. You asked me to enter the ghost energy, so I will give it a try."

"Don't tell me, I didn't expect it to be so fun, hey."

As he spoke, he playfully picked up the wooden handle on the ground and started swinging it.

The muscular ghost buried himself in the mouth of the trumpet and burst into tears.

Duan Ming was speechless for a while.

But at the same time, this incident also alerted him.

Regardless of the fact that he has been strategizing smoothly, it is all based on taking advantage of the situation and using various means. Once an unexpected situation occurs and there is no time to plan, strength is the only way to break the situation.

Just like today, just being an evil-level middle-level person almost allowed him to use all his methods, and even caused such an embarrassing situation.

The ability to defeat all laws with one force is indeed not just talk.

Strength, still strength.

The crisis was over, and Duan Ming and Qiu Yu completely relaxed. But at this moment, with a slight "pop", the muscular ghost's face actually detached from the toilet and was thrown to the wall by inertia. .

He Nian was stunned, looked at the toilet seat in his hand, and waved his hands hurriedly: "I didn't break it, I just shook it twice."

Before he could even finish his words, he saw the muscular ghost using his strength on the wall, waving his sharp claws and rushing towards He Nian. The target was clearly the toilet seat in his hand.

Just fix it.

Just fix it!

These three humans must die!

The strong wind blew across his face, bringing up the filthy stench from his face that filled his nose. He was so aggrieved that he just wanted to gag.

"Are you just filled with ghost energy for once?" Duan Ming yelled.

He Nian replied blankly: "Is there any problem? You didn't say this thing needs to be recharged all the time."

Duan Ming was stunned.

It seems true.

Then he grabbed the toilet seat, and the majestic ghost energy began to pour into the wooden handle.

The muscular ghost's sharp claws were already close at hand, but he suddenly felt a familiar feeling coming from his whole body.

Go to hell!

Doesn’t this thing come with a CD?

Depend on! If you can’t afford to play with labor, can’t you afford to hide?

He immediately turned around and wanted to escape.

But his body jumped out more than ten meters.

Or rather, it feels familiar.

The muscular ghost burst into tears on the spot, and thrust his fingers and claws into the wall in front of him, but he could only leave behind a charge of damaging public facilities.

The ten deep scratches are his final stubbornness.

Duan Ming was like a fool, holding up the toilet to suck, just watching the other person being sucked back bit by bit.

The most amazing thing is.

The muscular ghost was obviously sucked with his back facing, but when he got to the horn, his body instantly turned around 180 degrees.

Ate~

The face was buried in the red rubber mouth again.

Good guy, this thing actually has a hidden rule that only sucks the face?

So disgusting and spicy.

But I like it~

Just like He Nian just now, Duan Ming had fun shaking his big nose in various shapes, and also performed a nunchaku dance.

As he was playing, he suddenly felt the hem of his clothes being pulled behind him. When he turned around, it was Qiu Yu.

"That, Duan Ming"

There was a pause.

"dad."

"Can you play with me for a while?"

Duan Mingfang handed the toilet over.

"Just keep the ghost energy going, right?"

"Yes, let's play."

As soon as he took the wooden handle, Qiu Yu's expression changed, and his original expression of trepidation turned into ferocious and ferocious.

He threw the muscular ghost to the ground with a big swing, and then there was a gorgeous Kun Kun stick technique.

"Kill me, right? It hurts me so much, TNND, if you kill me once is not enough, if you want to do it a second time, I will kill you!"

It does seem to be very painful.

After being thrown behind, Qiu Yu picked up the sharp corner and started to hit it.

Seeing that the poor child was happily nurturing another poor child to vent his anger, Duan Ming glanced at He Nian, took out a hideous-looking doll from his back pocket and threw it away.

He Nian was caught off guard and took it in embarrassment, holding it in his chest like a treasure: "What are you doing? This is a good thing."

Duan Ming rolled his eyes: "I'm just telling you what happened when you suddenly ran over and touched my butt when I secretly gave Qiu Yu a surrogate doll. Okay, the matter is settled and I'll return the stuff to you."

He Nian: "Tsk, do you want love or not? I don't want to give it yet."

He carefully put the doll away and then pointed at the furious Qiu Yu in the field.

"Hey, what are you going to do with that big snot?"

"How to deal with it? Can you kill me? I'm afraid I'll collapse from exhaustion and still not be able to use up half of my ghost energy. Anyway, the vice-president of the Trickster Master Association will be here soon. Why don't we just leave it to them?"

"No, I mean, how about leaving him to me?" He Nian scratched his head and asked.

"Leave it to you? What do you want to do?"

"Oh, actually since I met him, my awakened power rules have been ready to take action, as if there is something in him that I urgently need."

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