Chapter 61 Peace? Non-existent! (3/3)
Dalee Thyssen roared.
However, Du Mu's eyes were like Bugs of Bunny looking at the furious little pig, full of jokes and indifference, but...
Gently fiddled with the eight-armed black Buddha!
He discovered a special usage of the Eight-Armed Black Buddha.
You can just touch the eight-armed Black Buddha and pause/activate the curse of the resentful spirit. Of course, this pause time cannot exceed 24 hours, otherwise the curse will disappear.
When Du Mu opens the eight-armed Black Buddha, the first wave consumes five-sixths of the power of the resentful spirit!
Du Mu felt that the consumption speed was too fast, so he chose to pause.
Dali Thysen encountered many unlucky things, but the only jumper and licker were caused by the power of the eight-armed Black Buddha's curse. As for the encounter with the Snake-tongued steel boots, it was purely his own unlucky.
But the problem is that Dali Thyssen doesn't know!
He blamed everything on the Eight-Armed Black Buddha, of course, the culprit was Du Mu.
(Du Mu: I'm blamed? But I will take the blame!)
But when Du Mu touched the eight-armed Black Buddha this time, the remaining one-sixth of the resentment spirit's power broke out!
The kid, Grieved Spirit, is all very good, but it’s not good at all - he is too anxious.
As long as you let him out, you will start to rogue.
As soon as Du Mu touched the eight-armed Black Buddha, he activated the curse. The kid of the resentful spirit immediately opened up his firepower, and a wave of negative energy exploded on Dali Thysen!
Dali Thyssen suddenly felt very cold and returned as if he was familiar.
He couldn't help but shivered and looked at Du Mu in horror.
Du Mu smiled and showed eight teeth.
"Welcome to Hell! Mr. Dalee Thyssen!"
Then···
The sand eagle in Dali Thyssen's hand went crazy for no reason!
Maybe it wasn't a fire, maybe it was Dali Thysen's hand trembled and hit the trigger, but in a reasonable range, a bullet shot at Du Mu.
Du Mu was confused at this time...
Resentful Spirit Children's Shoes, you ghost kid, have you gotten the wrong partner?
I spent a lot of money, please frame this person, not killing myself.
The resentful spirit smiled and said nothing. I only took care of the target for collecting money, but if I could kill you, I wouldn't mind. This is called...
Clip damage!
Du Mu actually ignored one thing. The explanation of the eight-armed Black Buddha has been made very clear. This is a resentful spirit, and the soul is detained and cannot be promoted. It is full of resentful spirit, so it is a very normal operation to backfire the master.
Just when Du Mu shot himself in the foot and almost took him with a dog, Claire kicked Du Mu in the face!
Flying kick!
Bang!
Du Mu was kicked away by the heroine Claire with her neck tilted, and a big horse rolled to the side.
The bullet rubbed Du Mu's face and shot it out.
Dali Thysen wailed: "No, right? Come again?"
Then····
Under Claire's extremely confused eyes, he covered his head, curled up, and lay on the ground, looking very conscious as a salted fish, as if waiting for something...
Salted fish kneel, kneel...
"What is he doing?"
Claire was stunned and at a loss.
The sand eagle bullet acts as fire in mid-air, reflects, reflects, and reflects again...
This is a narrow corridor. There is a chance of a bullet hitting a steel pipe on the wall.
But damn where is this a jump?
Is this clearly a snooker made by Ding Junhui?
Then, under Claire's curious eyes, he witnessed a miracle.
After three rebounds, the Sand Eagle bullet shot by Dali Thysen accurately hit Dali Thysen's left arm, which made Dali Thysen's delicate body tremble.
"There is such a thing?" Claire thought it was too incredible.
Du Mu stood up and glared at the eight-armed Black Buddha with a fierce look, but dusted off the footprints on his face, and couldn't wait, and said in a charlatan style: "Dalie Thysen, do you want to do it again?"
Dali Thysen groaned in pain on the ground...
I'm convinced...
I accept this wave of operation.
He had suffered a serious injury and came to Du Mu just to get rid of the curse. He had forced threats just now, but he was just a blackmail. But Du Mu had already used cruel facts to educate him about being a human being, and further verified Dali Thyssen's guess in his heart - Du Mu is a terrifying superpower!
Although I am an elite of the Navy SEALs and am proud of myself, the mysterious and terrifying profession of the savior seems to be even cooler?
Dali Thysen can only kneel down...
He covered his bleeding left arm, his eyes were indignant, but there was a trace of unconcealed fear, and he looked at Du Mu and said quietly: "We, make peace?"
Claire grew up his mouth.
She couldn't believe what was happening in front of her?
Make peace?
A retired SEAL elite who can fight one or two to plunder their strong men, actually kneels on the ground and asks for peace?
Although the word "Strange" is a little more tactful, it is to beg for mercy and surrender.
"Haha" Du Mu felt very good at this time and said proudly to Claire: "What did I say? After eating mine, spit it out! Take mine and send it back to me!"
This guy is always suppressed. Once he succeeds in counter-killing the strong, he will immediately be unable to hide his big tail and begin to show off.
Claire saw Du Mu's successful face: "····"
Looking at Du Mu's proud expression, Dali Thysen sighed deeply.
Damn, I really want to punch him and hit him with a flowery face.
He maliciously thought about the scene of his beating Du Mu.
but···
He dared not.
Really don't dare.
In fact, the eight-armed Black Buddha's resentment spirit has already consumed all the resentment spirit's power, and a shrill scream of unwillingness dissipated in the void...
But no one can hear it except Du Mu...
If the peerless strong man Da Li Thysen knew, the "head master" he had to kneel down was actually just an eight-armed black Buddha who happened to pick up the Southeast Asian strong man and got his personal information. Then, by chance, a wave of erotic operations, I wonder if it would be furious.
But the most exciting part of this world lies in three words.
have no idea!
Dali Thyssen threw down the Sand Eagle unwillingly.
Du Mu whistled and picked it up, and his eyes were very good. Please continue.
Dalee Thyssen is humiliating.
He now feels like a prisoner, or he is captured by a charlatan.
From his backpack, he took out Claire's shotgun, grenade, and all the items he had robbed from the two of them.
Claire glanced at Du Mu deeply and took away all these things.
All the weapons returned to the two of them.
As Du Mu said.
Although he couldn't stand Du Mu's slutty expression, Claire still had to admit...
She was becoming increasingly unable to understand Du Mu.
Sometimes, he is obviously a pig.
Chapter completed!