Chapter 417: Self-destruction

The wooden shoe nun hurriedly played a Dao technique and turned some of the ice around her back into water.

However, the middle-aged male cultivator in red didn't care about it, and relied on the water cannon technique, which was less powerful than the previous water cannon technique, to blow himself up on the ice path that the wooden shoe female cultivator had not yet melted.

The Wooden Shoe Nun slowed down a little as she froze in front of her, and at the same time had to melt the ice.

The middle-aged man in red finally seized an opportunity and jumped up to get up close to the wooden shoe nuns.

After all, the mana of the wooden shoe cultivator was not as deep as that of the middle-aged man in red, and when the calloused hands of the middle-aged man in red reached out, it was too late for her to condense an ice path again.

She poured into the water, trying to escape the male nun in red.

This made the red-clothed male cultivator flutter, but the red-clothed male cultivator majored in the water system Dao method, and his speed in the water was much faster than that of the wooden shoe female cultivator.

Even if the wooden shoe nun turned her back to the red-clothed male cultivator and opened up some of the crazy blood potential in her body, she still couldn't swim past the red-clothed male cultivator who was familiar with water.

The middle-aged male cultivator in red finally grabbed the wooden shoe female cultivator.

The Wooden Shoes Cultivator knew that even if she became a mad blood monk, she would not be able to defeat the middle-aged male cultivator in red in close combat.

Therefore, she gave up her resistance and allowed the middle-aged male cultivator in red to tie her up with a rope-like magic weapon.

When the middle-aged male cultivator in red swam all the way back to the island where the little monk in the flower coat was, the little monk in the flower coat said a dream word, and then fell asleep again.

Could it be that this little man in a flower coat is waking up?

The middle-aged male cultivator in red thought with some uneasiness.

The middle-aged male cultivator in red put aside the wooden shoes she was carrying, and walked to the side of the short monk in the flower robe.

The middle-aged man in red took out a disc.

There were five pointers on the top of the disc, and the middle-aged man in red looked at the pointers carefully and found out the time when the little monk in the flower dress was hypnotized, and the middle-aged monk in red felt that the effect of the hypnotic pill was about to pass.

"Shall we proceed with the previous madness test?"

The middle-aged male cultivator in red took out the round magic plate and said.

The wooden shoe nun thought to herself that if she was found to have crazy blood anyway, then she would either be used for research or killed on the spot to prevent future troubles.

The Wooden Shoe Cultivator roared frantically:

"It's our family tradition, and there's something in our family's blood that can't be revealed.

If you come and find out my family's secrets, I'll blow myself up on the spot and show you. ”

The middle-aged monk in red saw that the wooden shoe nun was so excited, and thought that there was really something unsightly in the wooden shoe nun family.

The middle-aged monk in red tentatively took a small step closer to the nun in wooden shoes.

I saw that the body of the wooden shoe nun was larger than before, which was the precursor to exploding and dying.

"If you have something to discuss, don't take this crooked path at every turn. ”

The middle-aged male cultivator in red said gently to the female cultivator in wooden shoes.

"Ahh

I drank so beautifully. ”

The little monk rubbed his eyes.

He suddenly saw the body of the wooden shoe nun swelling around, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"What's going on?

Why are you like this all of a sudden, are you going to blow yourself up and leave me?"

The wooden shoe nuns' eyes that were still very firm and resolute before suddenly changed.

The wooden shoe nun said with some hesitation:

"It's not that I'm going to leave you, it's the actual situation that makes me have to. ”

After saying this, the nun of wooden shoes began to cry.

Her body didn't stop growing, it just slowed down.

"I said you better listen to your little lover's advice. ”

After the middle-aged monk in red finished speaking, he stopped moving forward and stalemate with the wooden shoe nun on the island.

"Sister, what secrets do you have in your family, and they have nothing to do with this magic weapon for testing mad blood, right?

This magic weapon is only used to detect whether there is mad blood in a monk's body, what does it have to do with your family's secrets?

But you see the wind and the rain like this, don't lose your life because you are afraid. ”

The little monk in the flower robe walked up to the wooden shoe nun with the round ritual vessel.

The nun closed her eyes, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

Her lover was on her side, and she didn't dare to blow herself up and let the little monk in the flower dress be hurt too.

When the nun of wooden shoes opened her eyes, she heard the laughter of the little monk in the flower coat in front of her:

"I've already said that there haven't been a few cases of mad blood monks in the Tianxing Sea and Menghu Sea before, how could my sister be involved and be bitten by a mad blood monk?"

The nun in wooden shoes was delighted to see that the round dharma disc in the hand of the little monk in the flower robe did not glow red.

The wooden shoe nun burst into tears and said with a smile:

"It was all a misunderstanding.

There are some things in my family that can't be made public.

There was a precedent in the past, where a monk of our family was tested with some kind of round magic weapon, and then our family's secret was revealed.

I see that today's round magic disk looks very similar to the one at that time, and I think you are trying to test my family's secrets in the name of detecting the mad blood monks.

The strange appearance before, I also hope that the predecessors have a lot of Haihan. ”

After saying that, the body of the wooden shoe nun shrank back.

She was secretly glad that this alliance could test the magic plate of ordinary mad blood cultivators, but could not detect the special mad blood in her body.

The middle-aged monk in red also breathed a sigh of relief, some abnormal behaviors of the wooden shoe nun today made him feel that there were still many doubts about this wooden shoe nun.

He felt that the wooden shoe nun was running away from something.

The middle-aged monk in red felt that this matter was probably not so simple, and he suddenly remembered that by the side of the Huayi brothers, there were often wooden shoe nuns, and it was very possible that this wooden shoe nun had done something in it.

"Hahahaha, it's really just a misunderstanding.

So I'll just treat everything today as if nothing happened, okay?

You all act as if nothing happened, everyone happily sells medicine to get spirit stones, and we can still drink wine and eat meat happily like today. ”

The middle-aged monk in red let out a hearty laugh.

The Wooden Shoe Cultivator and the Flower-clad Monk smiled at each other, and they both hugged each other happily for the survival of the Wooden Shoe Cultivator.

"It's been a long time today, and this trip has been delayed again.

Why don't we just rest here?

I think you two should rest, or what else?"

After the middle-aged monk in red finished speaking, it was already getting dark.

The strength of the flower-clothed little monk was too weak to escape from the palm of the middle-aged monk in red, and the mana of the wooden shoe nun had been almost consumed, and there was no strength to continue to resist, so the two of them had to agree.

When the tired bird returned to the forest, and the sky was completely dark, the middle-aged monk in red hid under a tree and took out a piece of green jade.

The middle-aged monk in red wrote words on top of the green jade slip that he could only understand.

The words were along the lines of:

"While I was checking on the Friar's health, his mistress suddenly ran away and threatened me to blow herself up and not accept my round disc to check for madness.

This nun is very suspicious, and the gang leaders should always keep an eye on it.

If this nun falls into the hands of other forces, it will be extremely detrimental to our gang.

If this nun really intervened in the matter of controlling the drama and opposing the peace of the human race and demon clan, then after the other forces found out these things about this nun, they would immediately attack our gang.

Once the matter of our gang's nuns' participation in the incident against the peace of the human race and the demon race is made public, then it is uncertain whether our gang's territory can be defended, and the gangs around our gang will eat away at our sphere of influence.

This time, I found the short-dressed monk and his mistress who were still wandering outside the gang base camp, and I would hand them over to the gang leaders, as for how to torture the gang leaders, I was incompetent and didn't torture them.

Unfilial son Wang Long respected. ”

After writing this, the middle-aged monk Wang Long in red put the jade slip into a small box.

There was a rope tied to one end of the box, and Wang Lung tied the other end of the rope to a magic weapon, ready to wait for the opportunity to deliver the box to the gang higher-ups.

Wang Lung paid attention to the aura of the flower-clad dwarf monk and the wooden shoe nun as he took out a small flag from the storage bag.

Wang Lung wants to make a formation out, and the binding power of that formation is very strong, and it is necessary to bind the little monk in flower clothes and the female cultivator in wooden shoes.

Wang Lung originally had a rope-like bondage weapon, but he was still not worried about the power and tenacity of the rope-like bondage weapon, so he came up with this formation to ensure that nothing went wrong.

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