MTL - Old Chapters-v5 Chapter 28 1 old and young all play
This time it really happened. Because of the year-round worship, Xu Miaozhu has passed the secret method. The statue in the Longjun Temple has already been in touch with the dragon in the river. In normal times, Xu Miaozhu is passed through Only this statue can be connected with the dragon in the river. Now that the statue is broken, the first person to sense it is the dragon.
This is a naked slap in the face. Xu Miaozhu doesn’t want to ask Jiaolong for benefits now. It’s better to think about how to calm Longjun’s anger first. He can do some small actions behind Longjun’s back and receive some benefits, then It's because Long Jun doesn't know and doesn't care, but now it's different. The statue representing Long Jun's face on the ground was shattered. This time Long Jun is really going to make a big deal.
"How dare you?" Xu Miaozhu, who was in his sixties, was wearing a Shinto robe and had a long white beard. At first glance, he was a little imposing, but what he saw later was more of his anger.
He chanted a singing incantation, and the breaths like a long snake surrounded him, and a dark and viscous unknown substance was formed out of thin air and shot directly towards Lu Li, accompanied by a stench in the air. taste.
The people who came to worship had long been frightened by the previous incident, and fled in all directions. The stench rushed, and some of the people who had not escaped immediately rolled their eyes, lost their will, and fell to the ground, foaming from their mouths. .
When the black sticky substance flew towards Lu Li, a shadow tentacle rose from the ground and blocked the object. The shadow was hit by the object, and thick white smoke came out, and the stench in the air became stronger and stronger. .
Silently retracting the shadow, Lu Li sensed it, and just that lump corroded a shadow about the size of a basketball. These shadows would need to be in the shadow for a long time to recover.
Xu Miaozhu continued reciting the chanting mantra regardless, and a large cloud of black snake liquid was born in the snake-shaped energy around him, filling the snake-shaped energy and turning it into a dark long snake transformed into a creature.
As soon as the thing appeared, it roared angrily, and a majesty different from the tiger's might appeared on its body. Xu Miaozhu's eyes turned white, and countless snake-shaped thin shadows appeared on it. He opened his mouth and said in a strange tone: "Damn mortal, just destroying my idol, what's your fault?"
Before the dragon came out of the river, he first used Xu Miaozhu to transform into a clone and put on an air to question Lu Li. Although it was a question, he didn't give Lu Li a chance to answer. Quickly rushed towards the landing.
Lu Li's footsteps moved, holding an umbrella in one hand, a black spear appeared in the other hand, stabbed and swung forward, hitting the flying dragon clone to one side, the dragon clone hit a pillar, and The pillar corroded most of it, turned around and rushed towards Lu Li.
Lu Li took a look at the spear in his hand, the head of the spear had been corroded, and he simply input the shadow magic, condensed a spear head again, shot it directly, stabbed the flying dragon clone, and fixed it on a pillar. , instantly burst into countless thorns.
Those thorns were corroded and released a thick white smoke in the next moment. The dragon clone flew out of the thorns and white smoke, and its body shrunk by a large circle. If it could be regarded as a snake, now it can only be said to be a loach.
Looking at the avatar of the dragon, Lu Li smiled, and while it was bound by thorns, he had come to Xu Miaozhu's side, Xu Miaozhu said in a strange and vile tone: "Ignorant mortal, are you ready to bear me? Are you angry?"
Without talking nonsense with him, Lu Li's hand wrapped in shadow magic directly hit Xu Miaozhu's neck, and the aura of terror rushed towards Lu Li's hand, Xu Miaozhu's eyes closed, and he was dizzy. Roaring, turned into countless white smoke and disappeared.
Seeing the white smoke in the room, Lu Li frowned. He had been closing his pores and stopped breathing before. The white smoke seemed to be a problem. In Lu Li's body, the shadow magic formed a fixed structure. Enter an emotion that cannot be felt in your mind.
A pair of pitch-black bat wings formed like shadows appeared behind Lu Li, and then the bat wings flapped and the wind swept through. At this moment, Lu Li firmly believed that the wind he fanned had the ability to dispel white smoke.
So the people who were lying on the ground foaming at the mouth also had wisps of white smoke coming out of their bodies. When the white smoke was cleared away, Lu Li retracted the bat wings behind his back, and the shadow magic power surging in his body was disrupted. The structure returns to the beating magic heart.
The people who had the white smoke removed from their bodies woke up after a while, and when they saw Lu Li who was standing in front of the broken statue and passed Xu Miaozhu in a dizzy hand, these people screamed in horror and ran out of the temple.
Seeing that everyone was gone, Lu Li walked out of the Longjun Temple and threw Xu Miaozhu aside. Several shadow spears appeared in his hands and shot out, either hitting the pillars of the temple or the walls of the temple, and then countless The thorns of the shadows erupted, and the place they hit was rotten. With the movement of Lu Li's thoughts, those thorns of shadows all turned into black smoke, and the collapse of the structure directly caused the entire Longjun Temple to collapse and turned into a pile. ruins.
Then Lu Li turned around and saw Zhou Chu holding a rope, walking from a distance, behind the rope were more than 20 men and women, those were Xu Miaozhu's family, Zhou Chu saw the collapsed Longjun Temple, and Lu Li, who was lying in a dizzy Xu Miaozhu not far away, laughed out loud.
When Xu Miaozhu woke up~www.novelbuddy.com~ he saw the gloomy sky in the distance, the violent river wind was blowing against him, and there were shrill screams for help and crying for mercy, these voices He is exceptionally familiar, and this familiarity has two meanings.
First, this type of sound often appears in his annual sacrifices. When the virgins were thrown into the river, it was this scream, and their family members were also begging for mercy, this kind of sound. He'd listened to it for decades, and it would even give him the pleasure of ruling other people's lives.
Second, he often hears the voice of this kind of voice. The female voice who is now desperately begging for mercy is one of his favorite daughters. Well, it is a favorite in various senses. This voice is now desperately crying and begging for mercy, tears and snot. The kind below.
Xu Miaozhu hurriedly turned his head and saw the so-called tiger-fighting hero holding his daughter in one hand, tossed it twice, and threw it directly into the panting river in front of him. On the surface of the water, she frantically called for help, and beside her, there were two other people who Xu Miaozhu couldn't tell whether it was a son or a grandson struggling desperately.
"Hey, wake up, don't you like sacrificing people very much, do you want to give it to you this time?" Lu Li's smiling voice reached Xu Miaozhu's voice.
Xu Miaozhu froze all over, and stared blankly at the pig dragons appearing in the river, eating his sons, daughters, grandchildren, and tremblingly shouted to Zhou Chu: "You devils, stop me... …”
It was just that Zhou Chu's hand shook, and another person was thrown down. He turned to look at Xu Miaozhu, and then continued to grab one of Xu Miaozhu's sons. Lu Li said with a smile, "You are getting old, and you are going to offer a gift. Don't come here in person for such things as sacrifices, we will do it yourself, your family is here, and the sacrifices are guaranteed to be enough, so it will be treated as the people here to pay you back."
