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Chapter 397 Dragon and Tiger Fight

Chapter 397 Dragon and Tiger Fight

The lips are parched and the lungs are dry, and the heart is nauseated and the bones are ache.

Liu Mangfan didn't expect that when he closed his eyes and opened them again, all he saw was pure darkness. The biting cold made his whole body tremble, and the most terrifying thing was that he could hardly breathe.

He knew that his mouth, nose, eyes and ears were filled with cold mud, and he was also aware that he was being "dragged" into the ground.

Ground current! ?

At the critical moment, these three words first popped up in Liu Mangfan’s mind, and they were also the only possibility he could find.

You have to know that it is the dead of winter and the ground should be frozen solid, but what I can feel is the touch of fine soil. As far as I know, only the technique of ground flow can do that.

But it is said that this method is a secret of a salt merchant family in the Chaohu area, and even few people know its name. How did the Japanese learn it?
wrong!

Now he's thinking about these things?
The increasingly obvious feeling of suffocation reminded Liu Mangfan that he had to return to the ground quickly, otherwise he would be suffocated to death.

But how easy is it to get out of the dense mud around? Besides, it's pitch black around, and I can't tell the direction at all, not to mention there's a bastard dragging me down like crazy.

With no leverage, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to swing the Tianpeng ruler to hit that bastard.

The ground is flowing. The ground is flowing.
How the hell do I know how to break it?
I know this trick from the 'half-master' back then, who didn't mention any spells that were incompatible with it.

Indeed, at this moment, a short and fat Yin-Yang master was pulling Liu Mangfan down to "dive".

If there was light, one would find that the man's body was covered with a layer of something like oil stains, and the stone and soil about two feet around his body had all turned into fine mud and sand. At this moment, the two of them had "dive" ten feet underground, and Liu Mangfan had no chance of escaping by luck.

After noticing that his prey began to struggle, the short and fat Yin-Yang master smiled cruelly, suddenly exerted force to pull Liu Mangfan in front of him, and kneed him in the face.

I know you are good at using formations and mobilizing immortal spirits, but unfortunately, you can’t use any of them here!
The situation was already extremely dangerous, and after suffering a severe blow, Liu Mangfan couldn't help but groan in pain, and the feeling of suffocation became even stronger.

The short and fat Yin-Yang Master had no intention of underestimating his enemy. He understood that he could only win the battle tonight and not lose. So even though he knew that Liu Mangfan would be suffocated to death sooner or later, he was still worried about something unexpected happening. He continued to beat Liu Mangfan hard, wishing to deprive him of all the oxygen in his body.

When masters fight, it’s a life-and-death battle.

Judging from the situation, even if Liu Mangfan didn't suffocate to death, he would be beaten to death in the ground.

But as the fight went on, the short and fat Yin-Yang Master discovered that no matter how hard he hit, Liu Mangfan only struggled to resist with his left hand, while his right hand was always hidden behind his back.

Ok?
Want to use talismans?

Ah.

In this frozen earth and cold sand, you can't even breathe, how can you chant mantras and activate talismans?

The short and fat Yin-Yang master's judgment was absolutely correct. At this moment, Liu Mangfan had no spare energy to activate any talismans, and the latter also knew that this approach would not work.

Therefore, Liu Mangfan chose to find another way and chose to trust Mr. Mo Wenshan between life and death.

The right hand hidden behind the back had already formed a sword finger, and it was flying in the air following the memory of countless practices. At the same time, he was concentrating his mind. Every time the sword finger flew in the air, a spell would accompany it in his heart.

Innate energy!
Temperance of all spirits!

A little more clever!
Generals, follow this!

A little bit of the talisman raises the heavenly soldiers!

The two-point talisman tail scares ghosts and gods!
By this time, the short and fat Yin-Yang Master had already noticed something strange. In this small world, he was extremely sensitive to his surroundings, but he didn't know where the "brewing" came from, because it came from all directions.

Liu Mangfan's technique did not stop, and it became faster and faster. It was much more "rough" than his previous practice, but there was an indescribable sense of pleasure, as if everything was natural and should be so.

Three wooden dragons are coming!
Laws of heaven, laws of earth!
The divine troops are as urgent as the order!

Kill the evil ones without mercy!
cut! ! !
The next moment, countless dead roots of grass and trees around seemed to come alive. They lined up in rows of three or five, and finally gathered into a seven-foot wooden dragon.

As Liu Mangfan gave the order to kill in his heart, the wooden glue flew over and attacked the back of the short and fat Yin-Yang master's head.

The Green Dragon, Jia, Yi, Chen, Jiao, and Wood Jiao Talisman!
After the Nanyue Village incident, Mo Wenshan not only taught Lü Xiucai some hard skills, but also taught Liu Mangfan a few moves. This talisman was just one of them. More importantly, Liu Mangfan mastered the method of drawing talismans in mid-air without chanting mantras.

Compared with the other three brothers, Liu Mangfan, who is a geomancer who always deals with the "lower levels", is the most suitable.

The wooden dragon came with great force, and wherever it passed, the fine soil gradually turned back into hardness.

Green wood and yellow earth!
This made the short and fat Yin-Yang master terrified. He couldn't figure out what kind of evil magic this exploding-headed guy used. How could he fight back?

Amidst the shock, the short and fat Onmyoji remained fearless. After all, those who participated in the siege tonight were all carefully selected.

When the wooden dragon approached within three feet, the short and fat Yin-Yang master grabbed Liu Mangfan from behind like a clever monkey, then quickly made hand seals with both hands and produced a white paper-cut dotted with cinnabar.

The underground area, which was only ten feet square, became completely "lively". The iron sand mixed in the sand and soil began to move like the dead roots of grass and trees, converging towards the white paper-cut at a very fast speed, forming a mighty and majestic iron tiger.

The golden tiger and the wooden dragon collided with each other with a loud bang, and they fought each other without giving in.

The scene was quite exciting, but unfortunately there were only a few spectators, and only the short and fat Yin-Yang Master was able to see it.

Liu Mangfan used the "Zhan" spell continuously to urge the wooden dragon forward.

No matter what.

The wooden dragon was unable to defeat the golden tiger and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Seeing that Liu Mangfan's desperate struggle was in vain, the short and fat Yin-Yang master was overjoyed, and the heavy stone in his heart finally fell.

Almost got——

and many more!

The smile froze in an instant, and the short and fat Yin-Yang master suddenly realized a fatal key.

Although Tiehu had torn the wooden dragon into pieces and it was difficult to reunite it, the impact on the fine mud and sand around it was not eliminated.

At this moment, Liu Mangfan suddenly released his magic power. He grabbed the short and fat Yin-Yang master's joints and bit him without caring where he was.

“Ahhhh————”

The screams like those of a pig being slaughtered were buried under the earth.

This wailing sound also dissipated most of the oxygen in the short and fat Yin-Yang master's lungs. Although he was good at earth-walking magic, it did not mean that he could breathe underground. It was just that he could hold his breath longer than ordinary people.

Now, Liu Mangfan has forced the two of them to start from the same starting line.

Everyone is going to suffocate to death. Kill one person at a time. No one can even think about it!
Perhaps he guessed Liu Mangfan's true intention, the short and fat Yin-Yang master was filled with hatred. He didn't expect that this hateful China pig had been prepared to die together from the very beginning.

No!

At least you have to get away from the 'scattered' place where these dead roots of grass and trees are, otherwise you will be buried alive!
The short and fat Yin-Yang master was impatient, and endured the pain while hanging on Liu Mangfan and swam diagonally upwards. He was bitten on the butt a few times but didn't die, so he just thought of being chased by a dog!

He swam and swam, and Old Liu kept laughing, as if to say, "Fuck you, if you're brave enough, don't run away. Where did your energy just now go?"
But soon, Lao Liu's smile suddenly froze.

When he was only about a foot away from the ground, the short and fat Yin-Yang master stopped without warning, with a palm-sized leather bag in his mouth, which he sucked up in one gulp as if he was taking drugs.

Although it cannot be seen with the naked eye, Lao Liu can guess roughly from the other person's heaving chest.

Fuck your grandma, you are cheating, right?
Afraid of being suffocated to death, you practice your motherfuck ground walking technique! ?
Although he was angry, Liu Mangfan didn't have any airbags on him. Let alone an airbag, even if it was a fart, he would want to suck it up completely.

The feeling of suffocation is like a large net full of barbs, which tightens the lungs tighter and tighter. Every minute and every second is a heart-wrenching torment.

Just the next moment after the short and fat Onmyoji stopped, Liu Mangfan's face turned as pale as paper, and the purple and blue color of his lips became more and more obvious.

After seeing the change in Liu Mangfan's expression, the short and fat Yin-Yang master felt relieved. Although he could only hold his breath for a short while, it was enough. Just inches away from the ground, he was ready to watch his fantasy prey suffocate to death.

Enjoy it!
(End of this chapter)

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