Chapter 205: The Successful King and the Lost Bandit
The colorful, fragrant and fragrant food is placed on the table, which arouses people's appetite at a glance.
However, not long ago, the number of people sitting on the tables on both sides exceeded half of the current number. The reason why they are no longer here is that after eating the food on the tables, their bodies expanded rapidly and became comparable to Fat pig, the fat monster who took the lead in cheering and applauding claimed that his appearance was an eyesore and an insult to elegance, so he was caught by the cook.
This scene made the people who also ate the food on the table tremble with fear, realizing that they had narrowly escaped disaster - not all the food on the table had the effect of causing obesity.
I just escaped once, and there will be another time. As the number of times increases, the probability of stepping into a dead end becomes higher.
"Why don't you use your chopsticks? Do you dislike the food?" the diners with pig heads and big ears asked while eating.
Its eating appearance is extremely rude, its fat mouth is stained with grease, and you can see the food being chewed in its mouth when it talks. Everyone who sees it finds it unappetizing.
Thanks to it, it has the nerve to say that others are insulting to gentleness.
It is the most degrading existence here!
However, under the suppression of the rules, no one dared to say this.
eat? Still not eating?
You may die if you eat it. If you don't eat it, you will die immediately.
In this case, most people chose to gamble their luck.
There were also a few people who couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly made a move to escape from the boat.
As soon as the man rushed half of his body out of the open window, he heard the servant outside asking with concern: "Guest, it's windy outside, be careful of catching a cold."
It was a word full of care, but it made everyone in the room shiver. Then I saw the monk trying to escape move. His lower limbs turned around and returned. The part from the waist up had disappeared. Only the lower limbs were left dangling towards the central dance floor, joining the team of dancers and becoming a twisted and grotesque one. one of the dancers.
He was like a martyr, bleeding while dancing.
"..."
Even though there are countless weird things in Lingzhou, most spiritual practitioners have seen many lives and deaths, but normal life and death are different from the scene before them.
The sound of retching came from the mouth of a female nun. The next second she covered her mouth with a look of horror on her face.
The fat monster with big ears glanced at her, making the nun look extremely desperate. Just when he was about to die together, the people at the next table suddenly swelled.
"No! Help!" The monk, who was quickly getting fat, asked for help in fear.
The eater monster said in disgust, "What an eyesore!" and sent him to hell.
A 'cook' wearing short clothes and holding a boning knife came out of a side door.
He is said to be a cook, but this cook has no personality, he is just a moving ball of meat.
It moved forward, but at a fast speed. The fleshy flesh squirmed and branched out with several tentacles that were about to catch the swollen monk.
The monk's swollen face showed a hint of determination and madness, and then his spiritual power surged and leaked out.
“He is going to self-destruct!!”
The monks here all understood what was going on with the chaotic leakage of spiritual power, and were surprised and delighted by this situation.
What is surprising is that the self-destruction power of male cultivators has greatly increased, and they will also suffer. Fortunately, maybe this male cultivator's self-destruction can hurt this weird story and give him a chance to survive.
A monk's self-destruction is only a matter of a moment, and the phenomenon of this male cultivator's self-destruction and explosion made everyone here understand that this is a Dharma cultivator.
The self-destruction of the magic cultivation detonates the native magic in the spiritual core star.
The dark filaments spread out instantly from the center of the male cultivator. The male cultivator's eyes were dim and lifeless, losing all their brilliance. He was obviously dead and hung in the air by the filaments.
Except for him, the thin threads attacked indiscriminately. The approaching inhuman cook, the dancers in the center, the fat-headed and big-eared diners, and the monks present were all fixed by this thin thread.
“It’s actually a puppet technique!”
"Run!"
This burst of self-destructive male cultivator actually succeeded in blocking the painting monster for a while.
Some of the spiritual cultivators here were fixed by the puppet technique and could not be released, while others successfully prevented it, but they seized the opportunity to escape.
Gongyi Shu's body was also penetrated by puppet threads. The scarlet in his eyes became two points heavier, a trace of evil energy leaked from the corners of his eyes, and his sanity was crumbling.
Thunder fire ignited the puppet silk.
Gongyi Shu opened his mouth and murmured: "The boat capsized in the gutter."
Lei Gui's imminent backlash made him miserable. It would have been okay if he only suppressed the backlash, but the spiritual poison also exploded at the same time, and he crashed into another In a big pit of strange stories.
This series of unlucky situations made Gongyi Shu wonder if he had been cursed by a high-level spiritual master.
The puppet silk was burned, and the book of justice stood up from the chair.
But instead of running away like the others, he jumped up and headed towards the fat-headed and big-eared eater monster.
The shadows rolled under the feet, and the nearly ten meters of thunder and lightning roared out. The body had surpassed the boat, but it was like a phantom that did not destroy the boat, but overlapped and penetrated.
Lei Gui bent down, his sharp palm overlapped with the outstretched hand of the Book of Justice.
The diner monster seemed to be fixed in place by puppet wires and could not move. It originally had a cunning smile on its face, but its color changed when the Book of Justice approached.
The dancers on the central dance floor all turned their heads to look at the Book of Justice. Their eyes were full of anger, and they rushed towards the Book of Justice together, blocking the front of the Book of Justice, and they did not hesitate to save the diners monster with their lives. .
Gongyi Shu grinned, his eyes no longer showing humanity, he grabbed the dancing girl in front of him and tore it apart.
The sharp claws of Lei Gui fell on the dancing girl at the same time, and the dancing girl fell apart like pieces of paper in a blink of an eye.
The dancers who followed were still dancing around her, and one of the dancers suddenly reached out and stabbed her heart. Gong Yishu made the same move with his left hand, and a big hole appeared in his chest. Fortunately, he stopped at the last moment, and used his other hand to kill the dancer who made this move.
In this way, he killed a thousand enemies and lost eight hundred to himself. Gongyi Shu's injuries became more and more serious, but his momentum became stronger and stronger.
The eater monster looked at him with expressions that ranged from frightened and angry to disdainful and greedy.
After the dancing girl was killed by the book of justice, he also approached the eater monster.
“You are the core of this rule.” Gong Yishu stared at it and said.
The Eater Monster neither admitted nor directly denied it, "Did I not provide good hospitality? Why did the guest act so violently!"
Gongyi Shu didn't stop talking nonsense, he was not in Du'e Academy for nothing I am unable to unravel the rules of ghost stories like a serious book cultivator, but I also know the origin and core of observing ghost stories.
As long as the original core is killed, other vassals will not be a concern.
He endured the pain and observed it for a long time before identifying this eater monster. The dancer monsters protecting it made him more sure of his negotiations.
Even if it’s wrong, you can’t care so much about it, just kill it first and then talk about it.
When Lei Gui's sharp claws were about to fall on the eater monster, the eater monster suddenly shouted: "Evil guest, it is really an evil guest!"
Gongyi Shu's movements stalled, and then suddenly The ultimate danger comes from behind.
He was turning around when his lower limbs were hugged hard.
From the corner of his eye, he saw those monks with twisted bodies on the ground.
Just such a short moment is enough to miss the only opportunity.
The meat cook’s boning knife struck Gongyi Shu’s forehead straight down.
Boom.
Lei Gui's huge figure phantomed and solidified, and the boat suddenly burst into pieces.
The luxurious and exquisite boat was instantly ruined.
Without the cover of the building, there is a flat ground, and the body parts, fleshy paste, wood fragments, remaining monsters and people all over the ground can be seen at a glance.
Gong Yishu held his head in his hands and was convulsing all over. The remaining monks in the lake knew at a glance that they were caught in a riot of spiritual poison. The thunder and fire aura kept floating around him, fearing that there would be something strange to bite him back.
No matter which one falls on spiritual practice, one will die, let alone the two added together.
The spiritual cultivators who were lucky enough to survive in the lake did not leave. They looked at the Book of Righteousness with a certain brilliance in their eyes.
Kill him while he's sick!
“Whether it is backlashed by strange things or eventually eroded by spiritual poison, the final result is to become a walking corpse, and there is another murderous madman in the world.”
“In Getting rid of him when he is seriously injured is the best way to deal with it.”
But who will do this?
No one is moving yet.
Five seconds later.
“Together.”
I don’t know who spoke, but received silent recognition.
They did not notice that a point of light appeared on the horizon in the distance. One second it was still there, and the next second the strong wind had arrived.
A fierce fighting spirit swept the audience.
Everyone, including the book of justice, turned to look.
The two-meter flag was inserted next to the Book of Justice.
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit."
The eyes of the remaining spiritual cultivators in the lake were blurred. They only saw the sudden battle flag, and seemed to hear a plain whisper in their ears, and then His brain was ignited with fighting spirit.
The attack that was supposed to kill Gongyi Shu went towards the nearest person.
at the same time.
A spell far surpassing that of a one-star spiritualist was shot at the Book of Righteousness.
The target is not Gongyi Shu, but Mi August, who has just arrived.
Poof.
A strange creature appeared in front of Mi August and was instantly destroyed by this spell.
Mi August looked in the direction of the attack and did not pursue it.
Because I know that I can’t catch up with my own personal cultivation.
She was not disappointed. On the contrary, this little gain exceeded her expectations.
After all, the worst outcome she expected was nothing.
(End of this chapter)