Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 58

2020-11-07

Chapter 58 Fighting Salt Owl

On both sides of the strait, rows and rows of pickled corpses have expressionless faces. From a distance, there are hundreds of them. many.

Before the big Han Qilie made his move, the pickled corpses froze and didn't react at all, like dead things without life.

However, with the sound of the wooden boat, the situation changed.

The pickled corpses raised their heads, opened their cloudy and shriveled eyeballs, and invariably looked towards the big man who stepped on the boat.

The big man Qilie groaned in his heart. He had heard of the power of pickling a corpse. He used a unique magic method of salt to concoct it. It was as hard as steel.

What's even more terrifying is that the pickled corpses were highly skilled in martial arts heroes before they died, and they retained their fighting instincts, which can be described as a weapon for murder.

The salt owl trades in the canal, deceives the ignorant people by dressing up as God, playing the Devil, but can't hide it from the great character, but no one dares to control it for so many years, because of the hundreds of pickled corpses under his command.

The pickled corpse is strong as an ox, impervious to sword and spear, all of them are enemies of a hundred people, and it is impossible to destroy them without mobilizing the army.

Qilie breathed deeply, took out a yellow bottle gourd from behind, pulled out the mouth plug, and saw a cloud of red clouds spew out from the mouth of the bottle gourd, and several clusters of fiery-red silk threads jumped like snakes.

“sou! ”

Seven or eight black shadows rose from the shore, swept across the air like water birds, and caught Qilie on the head, the wind was strong, and the river surface was concave. Go down a chunk.

Qilie saw the salted corpse taking the initiative to attack, and immediately tilted the bottle gourd, grabbed a large amount of 'Red Flame Sand', and fire leaked from his fingers.

"Flying sand and fire, fast!"

A wisp of red sand spread out and stretched into a ten-meter line of fire. flames, fell headlong into the river.

"Okay!"

Qilie made persistent efforts and fired a few more fires, knocking the remaining pickled corpses into the water.

"The pickled corpse is merely this."

Qilie wanted to ridicule a few more words, but saw the pickled corpses that had fallen into the water one after another emerge from the water, and there was still a large piece of charred left on the chest, the most serious has burned through his chest, revealing the empty inside.

However, the pickled corpses were expressionless, floating on the water and slowly approaching Qilie.

Only then did Qilie remember that this was on the water, and the formidable power of his firearms was greatly reduced.

At this time, seven or eight pickled corpses jumped up from the shore and flew towards the boat under Qilie's feet.

Qilie gritted his teeth, put away the yellow bottle gourd, and picked up a bamboo pole on the canoe with his backhand, which was five meters long. OK.

Whoosh, the bamboo pole was as fast as thunder, and it stabbed the corpse in the chest with one blow.

"The good spear method, didn't expect knight-errant, to make one-handed good spear, is this a strategist's method?" the sound of.

Qilie kept his mouth shut and did his best to deal with the attack of the salted corpse.

However, the expression on the big man's face became more and more solemn.

The strength of the bamboo pole's feedback is like stabbing pig iron, causing the wrist to become numb.

Cracks began to appear on the surface of the bamboo pole.

This bamboo pole is Azure Bamboo in the mountains. After drying and dehydration, it is soaked with tung oil, and then tied with rattan and painted.

However, after stabbing dozens of pickled corpses in succession, the material of the bamboo pole itself was too much to bear.

"Unfortunately, if there is an iron gun, these pickled corpses can be strung together into a candied fruit stick."

At this time, the salt owl gave the order again, from both sides of the bank, each jumped seven times. Eight pickled corpses flew across the black river and attacked Qilie.

Under the moonlight of the night sky, these pickled corpses are like magnified bats, shaking large pieces of dust from their bodies.

Qilie's scalp was numb, how could a bamboo pole stab over him, he hurriedly took out the bottle gourd behind him, and grabbed a lot of fire and sand to threw away.

The red mist all over the sky ignited, turned into a raging fire and expanded, and the violent heat wave air expanded outwards, washing the pickled corpse to the side, clacked several times, and fell into the river.

Qilie lifted the bamboo pole and suddenly felt dizzy, the bamboo pole that was light and fluttering seemed to be heavy at the moment.

"Not good!"

Qilie looked down, the silver robe on his body had been covered with a thin layer of dust, looking carefully, it was from the pickled corpse during the fight just now. Dust falling from the body.

Poisoned, the dust is the culprit.

"This is the unique secret medicine, French salt."

"Qilie, if you dare to meddle in your own business, come and pickle the corpse. High-grade pickled corpse."

Qilie's lips were purple, but his face was as pale as paper, knowing that the situation was not good, his hands loosened, and the bamboo pole fell under his feet.

At this time, the pickled corpse in the water on the shore approached from all directions, tearing him apart completely.

"I'm Qilie, do I want to die here today?"

The big man fell into despair, and suddenly saw the river boiling in front of him, and a huge monster burst out of the water and exploded from the center of the wooden boat A huge water splash with a radius of 1000 meters.

The turbid waves rolled, impacting the sky, and thousands of water snakes radiated outward.

Under the huge impact, the kinetic energy carried by the water droplets is comparable to a projectile with an initial velocity of over 100. It explodes on the solid wood board and penetrates easily.

More river water was sent to the sky, lost all strength and then fell down, the water curtain crash-bang hiding the sky and covering the earth, covering most of the salt owl's fleet.

The sacks piled up into mountains, except for a small amount of contraband, are all illicit salt, which melts when they meet water.

"Whoever dares to make trouble, I will cut you alive."

The person who operated the pickled corpse shouted flustered and exasperated, and stared at the huge monster that burst out of the water.

This is a chubby giant crocodile with two rows of teeth protruding out of its mouth. When it rushed out of the water, it took a thousand tons of river water to the sky. Seeing that the upward trend weakened, it was about to fall back into the river.

Looking at its huge body, it weighs at least hundreds of tons. If it hits the river without stopping it, the waves it picks up will be enough to overturn most of Salt Owl's fleet.

"Evil creature, stop being mad!"

The expert behind the salt owl gave the order, the pickled corpses jumped from both sides of the strait and landed on many wooden boats like dumplings, without the slightest hesitation Kick sacks of smuggled salt into the river.

The private salt melts when it enters the water, and the river water has a pungent salty taste. This section of the river is full of salt water, and it will not spread for a while and a half, forming a section of saltwater river for a short time.

It's really terrible. The fish and shrimp that were originally hidden at the bottom of the river were soaked in salt water and all surfaced.

This person has a quick wit, seeing that the giant crocodile is a freshwater creature and cannot survive in salt water, so he wants to kill the giant crocodile with salt.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to use up all his personal salt. Even if he could kill the giant crocodile, he would go on an errand for nothing.

With the habit of giant crocodiles, entering an environment full of salt water, not to mention death on the spot, it will also move slowly, and then dispatched pickled corpses to surround and kill, there is no suspense in success.

Good plot against, great generosity, ruthless, worthy of the name "Salt Owl".

The big man Qilie raised his heart to his throat, and seeing the giant crocodile falling, he was about to enter the trap set up by the salt owl.

Suddenly, the huge body of the giant crocodile disappeared without a trace, and a ray of light flew towards it, wrapped Qilie's body, and moved towards a drill at the bottom of the river.

A waterline appeared on the surface of the river, and a few breaths extended to ten miles away, and there was no trace after that.

Idiot, the giant crocodile is a Spirit Physique, and it is not flesh and blood. It doesn't matter whether your river is salty or bland.

The tens of thousands of catties of illicit salt is considered a waste.

(end of this chapter)