At the last moment, I will hold the God of Death in my hand!
When the toad barely missed me, it suddenly flew up and inserted the God of Death into its left eye.
In an instant, the giant toad let out a miserable cry that resounded throughout the entire Ecstasy, and it felt like the ground was shaking.
At the same time, a large amount of blood spurted out from its entire left eye. This time it was no longer a dark green liquid, but pink plasma.
At that moment, my body felt like it had been hit by a speeding train and hit the ground hard, but I couldn't help but feel happy.
Because at this moment, that damn toad was obviously furious. He vented all his anger on me and took revenge.
But the strange thing is that it didn't take the opportunity to attack me. It seemed to have noticed something, and at this moment it actually ran away regardless of it!
Lao Jiang had already rescued Yin Ling'er with the help of Ge Weihan, and he seemed to have figured out the way. Without any time to explain, he hurriedly handed Yin Ling'er to Ge Weihan's care, and then like a gust of wind, he turned over easily The ground fell on the toad's back.
The toad realized something and struggled wildly, trying to get rid of this dangerous guy on his back.
Unfortunately, Old Jiang's speed was too fast. In the blink of an eye, he reached the toad's head. He only heard a "clang" sound, the black knife came out of its sheath, and the sharp blade pierced the toad mercilessly. 's right eye.
Severe pain swept through his body, and the toad roared and rolled on the ground, while Lao Jiang dodged in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground.
A trace of blood dripped into the soil along the blade of the black knife.
That toad is not doing so well!
It was almost completely crazy, roaring to the sky, letting out earth-shattering screams, and pink blood spurted out of its eyes like a fountain.
First pink, then red, and then even a weird touch of gold.
The two eyes eventually turned into two blood holes, and blood spurted out. As the blood spurted out, the toad's screams became smaller and smaller, and its struggling strength became weaker and weaker. Finally, with a roar, it fell to the ground. on the ground.
"Is it dead?"
As the thing fell, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if all the strength had been drained from my body, and I felt indescribably relaxed.
Lao Jiang and I watched the thing struggle like this for half an hour. Finally, we kicked our legs slowly until there was no sound.
I couldn't help but sigh: "The vitality of things that have become sperm is really tenacious!"
After taking a look at Yin Ling'er's direction and making sure she was fine, I smiled knowingly, patted Lao Jiang's shoulder and panted, "Master, how did you know that its weak point is its eyes? If you had told me earlier, there wouldn't have been any. So many things? "
Strangely, Lao Jiang's voice came at the same time: "Apprentice, I didn't expect that you are getting smarter and smarter, and you are better than the old. After a few fights, you will know where its weaknesses are..."
As soon as the words fell, the two of us looked at each other.
"What?"
"Didn't you say that?"
Then who was the person who reminded me of the clue "eyes" just now?
For a moment, my brain exploded with a 'bang'.
Lao Jiang and I looked at Ge Weihan and Yin Ling'er next to us.
However, Yin Ling'er's face was very embarrassed and her whole body was covered with sticky sand. She was frightened for the first time. How could she have the time to understand the toad's weakness?
Let’s talk about Ge Weihan. This person has always advocated science. Besides bullets, he has grenades. If he had known the fatal weakness of the toad earlier, he would have opened fire long ago. How could it be our turn?
But Lao Jiang and I clearly heard a voice just now.
If not everyone present, who could it be?
When our master and disciple were puzzled, Yin Ling'er and Ge Weihan said that they seemed to have heard a very thin man's voice just now, vaguely mentioning: eyes.
However, the situation was so critical at the time that I didn’t think much about it and thought it was an auditory hallucination.
All of us in the West heard this, but whose voice did it belong to?
Could it be that there is an expert on this tile-roofed mountain trying to give us some advice? Is he a reindeer man?
No, they are mountain guards. For them, protecting Wawu Mountain from foreign invasion is their mission from generation to generation. Anyone who offends the sacred mountain is their enemy. As invaders, how can they give us some advice? It would be merciful not to set a trap to kill us earlier.
But if it wasn’t them, who could it be?
Another team on this mountain suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and I couldn't help but shudder. When I saw Lao Jiang, I noticed that his face became more and more solemn, and I suddenly understood.
"Master, does that voice belong to Lao Wu? Is it Lao Wu who is reminding us?"
Lao Jiang's expression became hesitant to speak. I knew that I had guessed it right.
It's normal for a few of us not to recognize Lao Wu's voice. But Lao Jiang, how many days and nights he and Lao Wu had been together, even if Lao Wu turned to ashes, he would not admit his mistake.
Sure enough, with a sigh from Lao Jiang, he was finally willing to open the skylight to me and tell the truth: "Yes, it's Lao Wu!"
Hearing this, I looked at Xi Zhou warily, but Lao Jiang shook his head and told me: "Don't look, he's not here."
"Then why did he..." I was confused.
Lao Jiang explained: "He just used a special skill called 'Sound Transmission into the Secret'. As the name suggests, the sound can be transmitted to the ears of a specific target from a very far away place."
"It sounds very powerful!" I touched my ears and showed an incredulous look.
Unexpectedly, Ge Weihan and Yin Ling'er also became interested and came over one after another.
"Uncle Jiang, this secret skill is so powerful. Can you teach it to me so that I can pass the message to grandma in the future?"
Yin Ling'er held her chin in her hands and blinked her big watery eyes, a rare cute and well-behaved person.
Ge Weihan also took out his notebook and stared at Lao Jiang: "Mr. Jiang, if you don't mind, I also want to learn. My son in the United States misses me very much."
Seeing that the two of them were about to squeeze me away from Lao Jiang, I couldn't help but move my butt forward: "Wait a minute, I am Master's serious disciple, so if you want to teach, you should teach me first. "
It's a pity that Lao Jiang broke our illusion: "You two, you are talking as if I can do the same..."
"What, you can't?"
"How could that Chinese guy do that?"
"Aren't you two from the same sect?"
The three of us expressed our dissatisfaction in unison. Lao Jiang touched his nose in embarrassment and said: "Transmitting sounds into secrets is not as magical as you think, nor is it as simple as you think! This is a lost art. The performer of this folk secret technique requires absolute mental strength and the push of inner breath to transmit the sound far away. There are only a handful of people in the world who know this secret technique, and my master is one of them. The sound travels a thousand meters.”
