Gu Tingyu is like a labeled commodity.
No, it feels uncomfortable to be stared at by a tauren and a horse-headed man like this.
"Fortunately, it's us who got the news today. If we didn't come, wouldn't the fat on the lips fly away." Niutou said with a big smile.
"Yes, brother Niu, get him down quickly." Ma's face clapped and laughed.
"Can I change a leather axe handle?" Niutou asked.
The horse's face changed, and he stared at the bull head and said, "Did you give you a face? One big maintenance is not enough? Need to change the axe handle?"
"I, I was wrong, I was wrong."
Niutou is a typical horsemanship, and it seems that it is still very strict.
Gu Tingyu's face is extremely ugly, but it's a pity that the soul body is all the same color, otherwise it can definitely be distinguished.
"Brother Niu, that Taoist soul seems to have become angry."
"Really? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
Gu Tingyu raised his foot and took a step forward, and the wind of the Yin world rustled: "I said, you are going too far in such arbitrary nonsense."
Tauren laughed and was about to raise his head to rebut, but was frightened by Gu Tingyu's battle.
A full eight shining talismans surrounded Gu Tingyu!
Fortunately, Lao Cui is an almighty monk, and Gu Tingyu also has some insights into the Soul Dao. Although it is a bit difficult to force the two ghosts far beyond the innate realm, he can only try his best to buy time for Duan Qing.
"Thousands of Lei Luo, Jun Wu Dao Fa, Lei Jun Formation!"
Gu Tingyu squeezed the Fajue with both hands, and the eight thunder talisman turned into gleaming golden iron cords, and thunder and lightning were wrapped around them like silk threads crackling.
"Unbearable!"
Bull head jumped up in one step, holding a broad axe in both hands and slashing head-on. The Thunder is powerful, but don't forget that this is the home of these ghosts.
"Break it to me!"
With rumbling, the thunder burst on the surface of the axe, shaking out countless layers of waves, and in a blink of an eye, the giant axe of the bull head fell, and Gu Tingyu bounced up and appeared behind the bull head like a ghost.
"Kill-Palm Thunder."
The shining thunder ball gathered in the palm of Gu Tingyu's hand, and a hot and surging energy came out!
"Brother Niu, be careful."
"It's okay."
Niu Tau forcibly resisted this palm thunder. Although his figure jolted out and blew up boundless dust, he never breached his defense.
Seeing the bull's head coming out of the dust again, Gu Tingyu felt a little strenuous.
"The soul of the little Taoist still wants to hurt this cow's defensive armor." The cow head looked up to the sky and laughed.
Gu Tingyu's brows frowned, and this bullhead was already so difficult to deal with, not to mention the horse face that had not been shot.
"Brother Duan, I have only one last move left. Use this
After recruiting, the chance depends on your personal luck. "Gu Tingyu sighed.
"Why, little Taoist, have you lost patience?" Niutou sneered, shaking the giant axe in his hand again.
Gu Tingyu stared at the bull's head, and suddenly his hands kept forming the seal and changing the law.
"This is the first time I have used this secret method, thanks to the state of my soul. Snow is like frost!"
This is the secret method passed down by Cui to Gu Tingyu, but unfortunately, at least the innate realm is needed to activate and use it. Gu Tingyu in the real world is just an acquired little Taoist, but he is different in his soul state.
The snow is like frost, frost and frost.
Snow flakes fell down around Gu Tingyu, a white robe covering his body, snow flopped behind him, and the whole person and his hair turned white.
"Just one trick."
Just as Gu Tingyu was about to make a move, there were two bangs, and the long knives and axes in the hands of the bull's head and horses fell one after another. Seeing the two ghosts trembling constantly, this was not because of the snow in the soul world.
"Niu, Brother Niu, do you remember the last time it snowed in the ghost world?"
"I, I know, yes, when the white god of death came to the ghost world."
"After it snowed, the white god of death came from the snow. I wonder if the white god of death, the first nemesis of the Huangquan clan recorded in the ancient books of the clan, is like this." Ma Mian roared.
The bull head knocked the bull head fiercely, and then said: "Yes, it's really white death."
"Huh? The white god of death?" Gu Tingyu looked dumbfounded, and the two ghosts who had been clamoring to capture Gu Tingyu and return to serve as the monthly performance lost their intent to fight, and they knelt down in front of Gu Tingyu.
"Null head, you are a stupid cow, don't you feel that this is a battle spirit body? Bastard, the white death god's battle spirit form killed you." Ma Mian kept complaining.
Niu Tau hurriedly knelt in front of Gu Tingyu, praying: "My lord white death, the little one has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai. Today, the little one is too hasty to go out. He doesn't have much money or equipment. I beg you to be open. Don't looting the Huangquan Clan, otherwise, should we punish it."
Gu Tingyu is really completely confused, who is the white god of death
By the way, this secret technique was passed on to him by his master. Isn't Lao Cui the white god of death in their mouths
Looking at their jealousy towards the white god of death, I am afraid that the white god of death has been ruining others.
"Cough cough, cough cough, I'm not a white god of death, don't be so nervous, okay, it will make me very embarrassed." Gu Tingyu said and deliberately squeezed out a slightly warm smile.
Be polite to people with the experience you have gained after joining the WTO.
"Wow, this is the mantra of the white god of death, and the iconic smile of the white god of death." Niu
The whole body was lying on the ground, and he was so frightened that he wept bitterly.
For Tau Tau Ma Mian, the white death is the most terrifying nightmare.
In the human world, adults often frighten children and say: If you are not obedient, ghosts will come to eat you.
But in the Huangquan clan of the ghost world, adult ghosts frighten disobedient little ghosts often say: If you are disobedient, the white death will come.
"Are you kidding?" Gu Tingyu was in a very embarrassing situation.
"My lord White Reaper, we really didn’t intend to ambush you. We were all scammed by Xiao Xiaoren, saying that someone broke into the soul world without authorization. If you know that Lord White Reaper and your friends are visiting, how dare we? Stop you." Niutou hurriedly apologized, with some crying in his tone.
Gu Tingyu was dumbfounded. Who was his teacher? The name of the white god of death actually scared a few-foot-high bullhead to cry, and the horse face was almost too scared to speak.
"I'm really not a white god of death. I came to the soul world for a reason, not to mention looting you." Gu Tingyu said.
"We understand that we understand, Lord Grim Reaper just takes some of his own things, what a looting is this."
Niutou quickly took out the things on his body and placed them in front of him.
"Quickly put it back, if you don't believe me, try it, I will definitely not grab it." Gu Tingyu said.
"Wow, mom, the cruel words of the white god of death came out, mom, help."
The next moment, Niu Tau suddenly got up, turned around and ran towards Huangshi Road crying and howling as he ran: "People, compatriots, wherever the human face locust passes, the white death god is back to collect rent."
Gu Tingyu looked embarrassed, just now the majestic Bullhead and Bullhead was capable of this? Are you really crying
Wait, what does it mean that human face locusts do not grow in a single inch of grass
"The horse face over there, if your legs are numb, go slowly." Gu Tingyu said helplessly.
When Ma Mian heard this, he dared to linger. He threw away his weapon, turned his hands into front hooves, ran wildly with all his hooves, and yelled, "Tou, you ruthless stupid bull, I must fight Burst your two heads!"
"Hehehehe." The corner of Gu Tingyu's mouth was full of black lines.
This, how sacred this white god of death is, and how did it make the Huangquan tribe a horrible person.
Older gingers are more spicy.
In terms of shame, Master is really invincible.
Gu Tingyu cast his eyes on the pile of treasures handed over by the bull head and the horse face, and he couldn't help but sighed: "If it weren't for me in the state of soul, I couldn't take it away at all. I must use your name as the white god of death to blackmail a fortune. ."
(End of this chapter)