Chapter 32 ****

Dungeon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Liniang and Shangzhi heard everything he said.

"Liniang, you go and tell your father about all this, and I will save you." Li Niang spread her legs and ran out, of course she knew about the fight outside.

After Li Niang ran a distance, Shangzhi appeared.

"Amitabha! Wonderful! Wonderful! Turn back to the shore and become a Buddha on the ground. ā€

"Haha, it turned out to be Shangzhi Zen Master, you are not in Qingxiu, why are you here?" It's a little strange that this Zen master has always ignored the world, why did he appear here.

"This benefactor will definitely die if he wants to come, he is the old man of the poor monk, and the poor monk came to see him off on his last journey." The concentration of the Zen master is amazing, even when he sees the miserable Zi Pei at this time, he has no expression, and he is still as calm as water.

"You just want to save him, and you can't cure the poison on his body." Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone, and few talents naturally know the intentions of the Zen master, but he is very confident that this poisonous Zen master cannot solve it.

"This poisonous poor monk has never been solved, it is indeed extremely poisonous, and with the experience of the poor monk for so many years, he has been hit by double poison, this double poison is different from two poisons, the double poison is fast-linked, and it must be to remove the toxins of the two poisons at the same time, and cannot be solved one by one, otherwise it will accelerate the spread of the toxin." Naturally, Zen masters don't lie.

"You old monk still has a lot of knowledge, even so, you still can't cure his poison."

"This kind of poison of the donor, the poor monk has seen it once, I only know that this poison has a hallucinogenic toxin, which makes people hallucinate, such as maggots all over the body, or ulcers all over the body, etc., and in the end, even the strongest people can't resist the erosion of this consciousness, and slowly die of confusion and fear. The death was extremely tragic. "It's been so long, and it's rare to find the regret of the Zen master after calming down.

"He ate double my amount of poison, and I am amazed that he should have died long ago, and how he could have survived until now."

"He didn't have more than an hour to live, but it was a pity for a young man's life. It seems that the will of the poor monk to purify all sentient beings has also been in vain. ā€

At this time, a martial artist walked in from outside the dungeon, and the martial artist whispered a few words to him, and a trace of anxiety was glimpsed by the Zen master's sharp eyes, and it seemed that he was leaving.

"Old monk, I handed over his body to you, which can be regarded as a reward for your kindness. I'm leaving. ā€

At this time, the Zen master guessed that the situation outside must be unfavorable to him, so he had to hand over Zipei to himself.

Few talents left quickly.

"Zipei, you are really a savior, I can save you, but I can't save you."

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There is only one of the four demons in Qindi now, and these four demons can be said to be the backbone of the few talents, and defeating the four demons will also remove a large part of the forces of the few talents, and the most important thing is to destroy the confidence of the few talents to control the dart game.

It was the last to appear, and it was also the most difficult to deal with, but on Jing Yan's side, except for Wang Shulang's defeated apprentices, only Jing Yan and Jing Yu still had combat effectiveness.

"Senior sister, it's still me who goes into battle, I'm young, I don't know much about this love word, and I don't have much experience, I'm the most suitable."

What Jing Yan said is basically true, and all this can only resist the erosion of consciousness, and for the aspect of skill, Jing Yan is insufficient, which is also very dangerous; And for the situation of Jingyu, it is just the opposite, since it is ****, the erosion of natural consciousness is far more terrible than the skill in terms of power.

As far as his eyes could reach, Jingyan felt the warmth and tenderness of melting, his eyes were warm and warm, his face was as clear as jade, with the perseverance of jewels, his eyes gradually became deep and intoxicated, she looked at his bottomless eyes, her eyes were attracted and could not escape; Jing Yan had been looking obsessively at those equally obsessive eyes, she had seen more than the others, she had seen the past that had disappeared like a cloud of smoke, only far more intoxicating than the past; She even saw a fire reflected in her eyes, erupting from her eyes, melting her ice-like tenderness, her obsessive tenderness and desire rose in the flames, she felt her body hot and hot, the instinct lurking in her heart was exposed in this fire, she had the desire to burn her instinct, "Come on, my love, I will show my most primitive side to my lover's eyes, even if it burns into ashes and sinks into mud and sinks into demons." ā€

In the eyes of everyone, she took off her clothes one by one, and in the end only a wisp of light gauze was left, and the eyes of the people around her were also sinking, as if they wanted to imitate her movements and bewitching posture; No one can escape the ravages of the eyes of ****.

"You ****, watch my steel knife chop, cut off your ****." I saw a flash of knife light, and a sharp knife light cut off the ****'s eyes, and also freed everyone from the confusion, everyone trembled for a while, and suddenly felt cold.

The knife light reflected into the eyes of the ****, like a fire burning under his eyes, he hurriedly closed his eyes, and when the knife light passed by, he opened his eyes and locked everyone in his eyes, even Liniang, who had just swung a knife to cut off the beam, her knife fell off her hand and fell to the ground, and she also fell into this piece of prohibition.

When it is soft, it is rigid, when it is rigid, when it is soft, when it is a man, it is a woman, and when it is a woman, it is a man.

It seemed to be a concerted action, but no one gave the order.

All the men and women began to take off, until only their underwear and trouser pockets remained.

Everyone was not the object of his dealing, his eyes began to turn to Jing Yan again, Jing Yan lost her mind at this time, but her instinct was still there, she tried her best to resist this last command, her hand sometimes pulled down her underwear, sometimes pulled up to cover her bare breasts.

At this time, a group of children, no one knows whether someone deliberately arranged or instructed, perhaps because of the nature of the children, they are playing and no one is directing at all, holding a bronze mirror to this side at will, they may have noticed this strange game of this group of adults, and deliberately want to integrate into this game; The beam of light reflected by the bronze mirror under the scorching sun is very strong, and one of them is curiously shining the beam in his hand into the eyes of ****, maybe it is just because **** is the only one who is fully clothed and causes him to tease his nature, **** is working and never thought that there will be such an unexpected situation, there is no time to dodge, dodge is useless, the light tightly locks him.

For his bright light like countless swords shooting into his eye sockets, he wanted to struggle but the light hurt him too quickly, only for a moment, his eyes were pierced by the light, and when he was busy covering his eyes with his hands, it was dark in front of him, and he had to cry out miserably: "My eyes." ā€

It's not his shouting but the disappearance of ****'s vision, everyone woke up from a trance, no one had the time and mood to see the embarrassment of others, but everyone had a feeling of escaping death, everyone picked up their clothes as soon as possible and put them on as soon as possible.

His eyes seemed to be blind, he fell to the ground and no one cared about him, it was obvious that he was discarded, so far the four demons of Qin Land were all wiped out, who else wanted to care about his life or death?

Li Niang is a latecomer, she is not so embarrassed, and these four demons dare not offend the dart head, she has just taken off her coat.

"Some people say that the vision of the **** is a knife that can kill you when you are addicted, and of course he can do whatever he wants, as long as he is in full control of the situation. Today can be regarded as a great experience of ****. Li Niang thought in her heart, but she didn't slow down and walked quickly towards her father, who was watching the tiger fight next to her, and used this time to explain the actual situation to her father in their spare time.

After such a short time, the dart head who was watching from the side saw that they had destroyed the four demons of Qindi, and they also rushed over, and it seemed that he had come to pick the fruits of victory; But in fact, they are exhausted, and there should be very tricky goods behind, so they have to rely on the dart game's own people to solve it, and this fruit is originally a dart game.

If he didn't blindly appreciate his results, and supervised the battle on the spot, he would definitely not engage in these gentlemen's battles, but as soon as he got on the field, he would not have been in a scuffle, with more grams and less, and he would not have lost so many people and horses, so because of his own rashness, such a only opportunity was lost.

"These idiots! I usually do all the things that have lost my conscience, but now I want to pretend to be a humble gentleman when I see a few beautiful women, I really suffer from myself, and I am innocent of death. ā€

At this time, he was unusually calm, he knew that he still had a slight advantage, and his own centaurs were still more than the dart heads, and he could still fight. He knew that in due time the dart head would reap the benefits of the fisherman.

He was sober that he had to leave some of his men on guard against the attack, so he ordered a dozen dart masters to run over the women and traitors who had eaten away at most of his stalwarts.

And the dozen or so dart masters were screaming and running over them.

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