Martin Variety in American Comics

Martin turned into a god, and he did not have snow -white skin like white snow, nor the habit of drinking wind and drinking.

He was holding a knife with a gun, holding a big shield in his hand, surrounded by the air, and the light poured out of his body, illuming the body's armor and the face of the gods, like the statues of the temples.

As soon as he shot the yin soil in front of him, he converged, and his body began to shrink, but in the state of God and man, Huang Tian seemed to hang behind him.

"You are the Taoist priest who prayed to death?"

Martin spoke gently, and did not force it, the voice spread widely, and passed into everyone's ears, like a thunder bombing.

This is the so -called mouth that contains Tianxian, that is, the "lip guns and swords" that Confucianism students always hang on their mouths.

Martin didn't care about this. He just looked at the monk in front of him, whether the black robe on him or the state of his half -man and half a ghost made people unable to ignore such a person.

You know, the moment the other ghosts and gods have become a ghost at the moment the barrier of the ghost country collapses, and then died under the artillery fire of Huang Tianjun.

Huang Tian's army was like a wolf, and as soon as the soldiers came out, they grabbed the ghosts and gods who wanted to escape, used knife and guns, and bombarded those ghosts and gods.

I do n’t know how long I live, how many living people who have eaten the ghosts and gods, and take out the things at the bottom of the box, do n’t care what they will look like, just want to avoid this robbery, even if they become lonely soul wild ghosts in the future It doesn't matter.

However, in front of Huang Tian's army swords and musket artillery, all the spells they released became flying ash before the thunderbolt, each treasure thrown out was scratched as fragments, and the beastized parts became unclear. Fragmented and bone.

"Listening to your tone, you seem to be familiar with death!"

Taoist priests, who once created this ghost country, saw all this, but did not respond, but just asked Martin.

"Watching friends who have been with each other for a century have been killed one by one, do you only care about this problem?"

Martin's voice was loud, and he did not hide his dissatisfaction with the Taoist priest in front of him.

The priest smiled coldly: "Those people are not all the way to me, let alone life, and they are their own affairs. Now death is coming, is it necessary to protect them one by one?"

"The truth seems right, but you are the one who has caused it all. Now that these are hypocritical?"

Martin was angry, and the air around him burned, turned into a flame, burning the surrounding yin.

"So I'm here to die!"

The priest shook his head gently, and the meaning of calmness appeared on his face. If he shot him again in the sky, it was no different from the martyr.

"Poor."

"Lao Tzu is not interested in knowing what your name is, let's die!"

Martin was originally curious about anyone to bless death. As a result, he found that he was no different from the ancient people he had seen.

It looks like to be responsible for his own behavior, but it is just to satisfy his desire to sing a show.

Maybe the priest really thought like this, maybe he disguised that Martin was disgusting.

"From ancient times to the present, I have seen too much guy like you. If you really have the meaning of repentance, then go to suicide, run in front of me, and put on this look, do you think this is the stage of singing?"

"It's disgusting!"

Martin's guns stabbed forward, and the vast sky seemed to illuminate most of the yin, and then the sky was dropped, and it turned into an unclear sky fire, hitting the yin soil like a rain point.

Martin just used a trick to stir more turbulence. The Taoist priest was locked by the sky fire, and he began to become red in a black robe.

As long as the priest did not hide, he was smashed by the sky fire, let alone death, it was not difficult to die a hundred times and thousands of times. Even a thought could not be reserved.

But under Huang Tian, ​​everything became small, and everyone seemed to be flattened without any difference, even Martin.

Tianwei was mighty. The half -man and half -ghost priest couldn't help but start to tremble. The original indifference disappeared, a kind of anger, a kind of unwilling control of control, occupying his body and mind.

"Don't do so, it's not like this!"

The Taoist roared, he grabbed the dust out of thin air and swept forward.

The Qi of the Golden Water, Water, Flame, and Flames was called, entangled with each other, and then formed a wheels, rolling forward, turning into Dao Mountain, Fire Sea, Forest, Ocean, and Rock Flows, and squeezed a way under Tianwei.

"No one can take my life away, except death!"

The priest rose, and the endless yin poured into his body. In an instant, he became a real ghost, but he was constantly absorbing the yin. The step that the ghost expects has become a real ghost god.

His black robe began to twist, and the scripture once became a picture of the fire and ghosts, with an illusory crown on the top of his head.

Martin can interrupt the opponent, but he did not do this. In order to show Zhang Jiao a complete battle, he retracted the long gun in his hand.

But when he heard the ghost Taoist shout, his face became twisted.

"So you do all of this, just to show your face in front of death? It's disgusting, it's too much, it's a successful person who is a successful practice."

"hehe!"

The ghost Taoist priest's pure energy was completely consumed, and he completely turned into a king of the underworld, staring at Martin fiercely.

"A god like you certainly won't understand my pain. In the past, the world was turned upside down, and the heaven directly abandoned us practitioners. I had no other way to go except praying to death!"

The more the ghost Taoist priest defended himself, the more contempt Martin looked at him with.

"Of course I know that compared to death, I am like a grain of rice compared to the sun and the moon. But at least I can leave a deep impression on her, even if it is a disgusting impression."

As the ghost Taoist priest said this, he connected with the rules of the underworld, countless yin energy gathered behind him, and countless ghosts gathered behind him, stretching out their hands to Martin.

"Alas!"

Martin closed his eyes. Although he no longer had a stomach, he still felt nauseous and wanted to vomit something.

"Enough, stop repeating your disgusting mental journey to me. If you want to die, I will grant your wish now."

Martin was speechless. He thought this guy was a hypocrite, but he didn't expect him to be a pervert.

"Did Death know this a long time ago, so he pushed this matter to me?"

This thought flashed through Martin's mind and was thrown out of his mind.

Anyway, he has already accepted this task, and it is meaningless to think about it.

Besides, he can't let this ghost Taoist run away anyway, otherwise God knows how many things he will do to see Death.

"I really didn't expect that Death would find a general of the Taiping Dao to deal with me! Haven't you guys been beheaded by Han Ting a long time ago?"

The Yin Qi on the ghost Taoist became heavier and heavier, and the split Yin soil was forcibly reconciled by his power. He was determined to fight Martin to the death.

"You are not only trash, but also a fool! If you don't understand the Taiping Dao, shut up and stop talking nonsense. Just lower your head and chop me off. It's all over!"

"Sorry, I'm already dead. How can you kill a dead person?"

The ghost Taoist sneered, and the whole person looked wet as if he had just been pulled out of the river.

The breath of the underworld was pushed by his will and surrounded Martin and the soldiers of the Huangtian army from all directions.

The protective spells on those soldiers were eroded, and they dimmed one by one. The yellow paper began to decay and quickly turned into ashes.

This is the so-called filthy air, which can erode the protective spells and talismans.

If ordinary Taoists and monks encounter the filthy air coming out of the underworld, they can only get rid of it by opening an altar.

But the Huangtian army doesn't need it. After receiving Martin's order, they hesitated for a few seconds and returned to the army.

With Huang Tian's blessing, the filthy air on them instantly dissipated like ice and snow, as if it had never existed.

"Now there are only two of us left, let's die!"

Martin rubbed his hands, without the soldiers of Huang Tian's army on the battlefield, he had no scruples and could exert his full strength.

Well, full strength is a bit exaggerated!

Martin still had scruples in his heart, but it was always no problem to exert half of it, and he could definitely take down the man in front of him.

The ghost Taoist found that he had never said anything about the general of Taiping Dao in front of him, so he simply shut his mouth and started to act directly.

Martin turned into a god, and the filthy air that was feared by the world was no different from air to him.

Although the ghost Taoist did not understand the Taiping Taoist, he had a pair of eyes and could see Martin's current situation.

So he waved his hand and directly grabbed the ghosts and gods hidden in the Yin soil and threw them at Martin.

The first one was the multi-eyed ghost god who dragged Martin into the underworld.

At this moment, he had completely turned into a ghost, and he couldn't even control his body. He turned into a big octopus with eyes all over his body.

But compared with those ordinary ghosts, he at least kept his mind and knew how to dodge, instead of closing his eyes and running around like an stimulated bull.

"You bastard, despicable and shameless, we have known each other for so many years, and you actually treated me as..."

Before the ghost with many eyes finished speaking, the eyes on his body opened, and thousands of eyeballs rolled around, creating illusions one after another, trying to pollute the mind of the god in front of him, and at the same time emitting rays as black as water.

"A trick!"

Martin shook his head lightly, and the spear in his hand stabbed directly out, directly piercing through the octopus-like thing.

In an instant, the ghost who wanted to sneak attack Martin felt the mighty power of heaven, and the majestic sound of heaven penetrated his soul, and the power of Huang Tian rolled down, and gave him the final judgment.

This was a burst of power of heaven that was hundreds of times more terrifying than the Great Power Mantra, which directly tore the body of the ghost.

His soul was instantly shattered into countless pieces. Then this power spread to the ghosts, tearing their bodies apart.

"Heavenly power descends, fractal killing gods!"

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

Martin shouted, grabbed the end of the gun, and shook it lightly, and a completely corrupted ghost was thrown out, his body and soul were destroyed, and nothing was left.

The ghost Taoist frowned, and realized that he still underestimated the general of the Taiping Dao in front of him.

Realizing that the person in front of him was a rival. He did not rush into the battle in person. Instead, he grabbed the ghosts and gods that survived in the vulva soil and threw it to Martin and wanted to test the means and strength of the other party.

"Bastard, shame!"

Although these ghosts and gods scolded the ghost priests, they knew in their hearts that the generals on the opposite side would not let themselves go.

Therefore, they scolded and scolded, but they still took the same shot to Martin and used the magic magic of the bottom of the box.

Souls, bloodthirsty, curse. The countless spell magical powers are like asking for money, crazy to Martin.

But these things finally fell in the air without any role.

Martin is a god, and there is Huangtian asylum on it. All the curses want to hurt him. He must first break through Huang Tian's ability.

But if these ghosts and gods have this ability, why not be in the ghost country, the dog's eyes are astounding!

As for the tricks of flesh, blood, and five internal organs, it is even more effective for Martin at this moment.

The so -called god man is without these organs that only belong to mortals. At this moment, he has only divine power and incense.

Not only just God, the immortal pursuing the pursuit of the same is true. After becoming a immortal, it will no longer be limited by the body, and the blood will turn into green smoke.

"Get away!"

Martin stopped the big shield forward, swallowed all the spells on the tiger head, chewed two, and then spit it out.

Immediately, he waved his big gun with one hand, and he read the spell in his mouth. The first half of the long gun began to swell, like a mountain range, with Huang Tianqi, rolling on the ground for two times.

Those ghosts looked at the huge gun body and wanted to escape, but they were caught by Huang Tianzhi's anger. They were rolled back and forth.

Immediately afterwards, Martin retracted the long gun. The ghosts and gods were all under the gun with the soul, and they were crushed into a powder.

"What a ruthless means!"

When the long gun rolled, the ghost Taoist used the spells and turned himself into an invisible ghost body into the yin soil to avoid this trick.

When he crawled out of the yin soil, he looked around, and there was nothing left on the yin soil, leaving only a piece of bareness, like a disk -like land.

"We are enemies."

Martin bowed his head and looked at the Yin soil, like a judge who was about to judge everything, and opened his mouth to make a roar like a thunder: "Do you still expect, will I be merciless to you who eat people?"

"Of course not, but what I expect to see hasn't appeared yet, so."

The ghost Taoist launching a sudden attack on the one I bought was not finished.

He seemed to be used to intangible spells, grabbing a dust -like dancing like a ghost claw, directly summoned the five ghost kings, moved to the mountains, and the river was hit directly on Martin.

"Five ghosts move, if you can move to Taishan, Mount Xu Mishan, Emei Mountain, and transport to the Weihe River in the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, I may still be afraid of three points."

At a glance, Martin looked through the opponent's means, and said ironically: "But now just carry some small mountains and rivers, I want me to yield, and I think too much."

He threw the big shield, holding a gun with both hands, and his body continued to swell. He walked with the air of heaven and earth, with a somewhat flavor of heaven.

Slap!

Martin held a gun with a gun, used as an ax, smashed forward, and smashed a mountain. As soon as your feet were mai, he acted across a long river.

There was a ghost king's casting tactics, sent a big mountain, and split his head to Martin.

As soon as Martin headed his head, he put the mountain on the back of the left shoulder and teased: "Little things, okay, okay. Take out some of the matter, otherwise your master will eat ghosts!"

Before the ghost king met, the god man still laughed with one shoulder, and he was still laughing. He was afraid of abnormalities in his heart.

However, with the magical control of the Master, the idea of ​​the three souls as soon as they rose in their hearts. The hijab was smashed towards Martin.

Martin laughed, and once again biased his head, took the mountain with another shoulder, and rushed towards the ghost priest.

The dead souls of the five ghost kings are rushing, and their hearts are secretly suffering, but there are spells in the body, and they can only continue to fight with their scalp.

"Since the mountain can't smash this person, then use the river to entangle his limbs!"

The five ghost kings did not dare to neglect at all. The five ghosts read the curse at the same time, summoned three long rivers, rushed down, and wrapped Martin's left and right feet and neck with waves.

"Power, hard!"

The five ghosts read the spell and ran back to the ground, trying to pull Martin to the ground.

As long as Martin fell to the ground, the two mountains were pressed on his chest, and the three rivers entangled his body. Even if the gods in the sky came, it would take a while to get out of trouble.

"I think it's beautiful, but this trick is useless to me!"

Martin tied his feet on the yin soil, his body shook forward.

The two rivers on the ankle were pulled like that, dragging the four ghost kings of the two rivers, fell to the ground, and rolled down the feet of Martin along the power of the river.

The four ghost kings fell into Venus, barely picked up, and before the standing, he watched Martin grabbing a mountain with one hand and smashed it directly.

"Rao"

None of the four ghost kings asked for mercy, and they were suppressed by the two mountains, and their souls were scattered, and there was no sound.

The ghost king who was holding the long river that locked Martin's neck was the most powerful, but he was so scared when he saw this scene that he almost lost his soul. He wanted to escape despite the torture of the ghost Taoist's spell, but it was too late.

Martin opened his mouth and sucked, and the river on his neck was sucked into his stomach.

The ghost king who brought the river was swept into the river and swallowed into his stomach.

When he passed it, Martin chewed it twice, and the ghost king's profound cultivation could not withstand it at once, and was bitten and exploded, and fell into his stomach along with the river.

The ghost Taoist stood aside all the time, watching Martin's great power, and remained silent.

After the five ghost kings were also finished, he spoke: "I finally thought of a way to let death come here, just detain you."

"Are you still thinking about this?"

Martin had a series of question marks above his head. After fighting for so long and killing so many ghosts and gods, this guy was still thinking about this?

"From the netherworld, the Yin earth rises and falls, and all ghosts sink."

The ghost Taoist priest began to chant, and the broken Yin earth merged into one again, and a suction force was generated.

The person chanting the spell recently fell into the Yin earth, and then this force grabbed Martin and wanted to turn Martin into a ghost god on his land.

What's exaggerated is that this piece of Yin earth is much more interested in Martin than in the ghost Taoist priest.

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