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Chapter 829 Mandrill

In "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio", there is a passage that describes the mandrill.

A big ghost bowed and stuffed it in, suddenly stood in front of the bed, almost at the same time as Liang. His face looked like an old melon skin. His eyes flashed, and he looked around the room. His mouth was like a basin, his teeth were sparse and about three inches long. His tongue moved and his throat cried, and his roared sounds connected to the four walls.

The Duke was extremely afraid, and thought that he had nowhere to escape. He was better to stab him. So he pulled the sword under the pillow, pulled it out and chopped it up, making a sound of stones. The ghost was furious and stretched out his huge claws to grab the Duke.

A brief summary of three points:

Huge, ugly, and hard.

The thing that came out of the hump on the back of the hunchback of the old man who lost his soul was a mandrill that was the same as described in "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio".

With a bloody mouth, the fangs are long and outturned, and the skin is dark and ugly like wrinkled old melons.

This old melon skin is as ugly as the skin of a hunchbacked old man.

Just like a gargoyle without wings!

The big ghost's eyes flashed, looking around in the dark mountain belly, like a pair of big light bulbs flashing in the darkness. Finally, the big ghost noticed Fang Zheng.

The pair of evil eyes were faintly like the pair of evil eyes of the hunchbacked old man staring at Fang Zheng.

Next second.

Such a huge mandrill disappeared in place.

Pang!

Blasted into a fog of highly poisonous black mist.

It permeates the place where the direction is.

clang clang clang!

It seemed as if countless sand particles were blowing, or the sharp friction sound of sand and stone cutting steel plates sounded around Fangzheng.

The clanging sounds keep ringing.

But there was a golden flame in the poisonous black fog, like a big sun shining across the sky, making the dark cave bright like daylight in an instant.

When Liu Shan saw the vicious mandrill that emerged from the hump-backed old man, he took action at Fang Zheng. He was about to speak to remind Fang Zheng and his face turned dark and he was about to take action, but it was too late.

The highly poisonous black fog was too fast and instantly swallowed Fang Zheng.

"Small……"

However, before Liu Shan finished speaking, he was halfway through shock and shouted, and he was stunned to see Fangzheng, who was just an ordinary person in his eyes, standing safely and without any trouble.

The poisonous black fog cannot be worn away, Fangzheng, bang!

Expand outward and explode again.

In an instant, all the poisonous black fog disappeared.

But the next second, a pair of large black claws extended from the ground under Fang Zheng's feet.

Quickly grasp Fang Zheng’s ankle, puff!

Fangzheng's feet seemed to be pulled into the ground without any obstacles, and they were not at their knees.

The laughter of the mandrill came from the ground, and its laughter was as evil as the sound of shaking the mountain walls. It kept recalling the abdomen of the confined space.

The next moment, the poisonous black mist rose again in the belly of the mountain. The mandrill, which had been coming and going without a trace, stood on Fangzheng's back again, dong! dong! dong!

Behind Fang Zheng could not see, the mandrill was taller than the beam, and every step he took was loud, like a millstone smashing the ground, making the eardrum hurt.

At the same time, it brings huge and cold shadows.

Seeing the strange way of attacking the mandrill without a trace, Liu Shan's face changed.

He finally knew how the other person appeared at home, and he could not find the other person. He also finally understood how the other person left words on the mirror on the wall in front of him, and he could not find it.

This strange and hidden way is simply unpredictable.

"Enough!"

Liu Shan wanted to stand up and stop him, but he didn't want to see Fang Zheng being killed because of his traction, but how could he be faster than the mountain mandrill?

call!!

The pair of sharp ghost claws, which were as heavy as a small millstone, were almost invisible to the point where they were trapped underground.

If this is photographed, it will probably be photographed as mud.

"Is it a ghost raising technique?"

Fang Zheng's voice was calm, and when faced with the weighing wind behind him, he saw his body swaying!

Boom!

With an explosion, the earth shaking, it was like a fierce explosive explosion underground, earth and rocks exploded, and a large amount of gravel rolled down on the top of the cave.

A figure rose from the ground.

It’s Fangzheng who escapes from trouble!

Fang Zheng was so physically compatible that this little bit of restraint could not trap him at all. An explosion pit appeared in place.

Fang Zheng turned around and attacked with an elbow!

No one expected the plot to reversal in front of him, so that even the others around him could not react, not to mention that the mandrill was at the forefront, and did not have time to avoid it.

boom!

The mandrill, caught off guard by this scene, was directly hit by Fang Zheng's elbow, almost shaking the mandrill that sneaked into his back into a U-shaped shape.

He was hit by a huge force and directly hit hard on the hard mountain wall.

The terrifying explosion power, even the wall behind the mandrill, was blown out with an energy shock wave, and even the hard mountain wall was hit hard by the mandrill's back and a large round cracked pit was embedded in the rock wall!

This shows that the power of squareness is really like a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus.

The style of fighting is too cruel.

"Is that what you said to kill me?"

Fang Zheng still wanted to continue chasing, but he didn't know that at this moment, Peng!

The mandrilled body embedded in the mountain wall once again turned into a toxic black mist. The black mist quickly drilled into the cracked mountain wall. Seeing that the mandrilled mandrilled again, he saw that the mandrilled mandrilled again. When he disappeared silently, Fang Zheng looked disdainful.

"Want to escape?"

"If your abilities are limited to this, then you guys are so disappointed to me!!"

True Qi vortex!

A violent suction and pulling force suddenly appeared in Fang Zheng's palm, and the poisonous black mist that had just reached halfway was directly forcibly blocked.

Plop!

Half of the mandrill's body was stuck in the mountain wall, and the other half's upper body hit the ground heavily. This is the tragic consequence of the mandrill's forcibly blocked just as he was about to hide into the mountain wall.

Liu Shan looked at the scene where the prey turned into a hunter in seconds, with a look of ghost expression on his face.

This series of dramatic reversals after series have completely lost time to respond.

Who would have thought?

Such a terrifying and powerful mandrill was in Fang Zheng's hands and could not even pass a single move.

So unacceptable.

"Come on! Kill me! If...you can do it!"

Fang Zheng was about to kill the mandrill on the ground. At this time, the hunchbacked old woman saw that her companion was about to be killed, so she was so anxious that she screamed like a fierce ghost.

"Stop! Do you know who we are? Kill people in front of us. Do you want to start a war with our clan!"

The hunchback of the old woman with hunchback also cracked a slit of flesh, and an ugly mandrill with skin that looked like an old melon skin appeared, killing towards the right direction.

Fang Zheng suddenly fell into a situation where he attacked both sides.

The mandrill, who was not dead at her feet, also took this opportunity to suddenly rise up and kill Fang Zheng.

"Good come!"

"Come on, let me see what you have to do!"

Fang Zheng had one leg, like a barbarian elephant, and a roar, the cave shaking violently, the ground trembled, and the mandrill on the ground was directly crushed by Fang Zheng's sternum, making a painful roar.

At the same time!

Fang Zheng grabbed the guitar backpack with one hand, and with a heavy wind, he flew quickly like thunder and rushed towards the other mandrill that was rushing towards him.

Neither fearful.

Just fight against two!

Bang!

A head-on and violent impact was just a guitar backpack with ordinary secular materials, overwhelmed, and exploded into pieces, and then revealed what was inside!
Chapter completed!
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