The milky white halo bloomed quietly in the gloomy corner of the evening, and the elder on the Xuanma side, who had already taken off his upper body, revealed his earthy yellow upper body with even a little bit of golden light. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Behind him, a new substance called Tuan formed a faint lotus flower shape, fluttering in the wind, and a glowing halo emanating from the leaves, like something from a fairy tale.

But there is something called illusion in this world, beautiful man-eating flowers attract food by the showiness of their flowers, and colorful mushrooms less than a finger long can easily poison an elephant.

Hualien behind the old man is outstanding and independent, with crystal dew drops rolling on it with peace and tranquility, but it is also the world's first-class murder weapon and ghost weapon.

The duel between Griffith, Rhine, and the Elder of the Genma Side had been more than half an hour. The conspiracy and attack of the Great Demon and the Golden Lion were shattered like paper in the face of absolute strength.

From the two of them taking the initiative to attack, to now fleeing in a hurry, facing the old man who is almost standing at the top of the world, in addition to deep helplessness in their hearts, the rest is helpless and dazed.

The Great Demon Griffith clearly underestimated the heroes of the world, and even in the lower marginal quadrants, self-reliant creatures were able to use their limited power to leverage their skills to unleash infinite destructive power.

The lotus flower behind Chalunkun is the essential consciousness he has embodied by using the ability of the group, the holy lotus flower represents his true heart, and the faint pink red light in the lotus leaf is the path he is taking.

The Lotus Flower is the result of the will of Elder Chalunkun, and it is also a rare offensive and defensive weapon tailored for it in the world.

With Griffith's background, after being reborn, he has many hole cards, but he is still unable to deal with the Elder Charunkun who summoned the lotus.

In the past, when Chalunkun was unarmed and full of Buddha heart, Griffith and Rhine practiced hands, but they were not opponents.

Now, when the elder on the Xuanjian side transformed into his own complete body, his combat power rose gradually, and he couldn't stop eating a hundred catties of Xuanmai, Griffith couldn't bear it even more.

He did think about giving up the Rhine, and stepping on the watermelon skin first, after all, the dead friends are not the poor ones.

But the woman Rhine was cold, but her mind was very lively, she saw that Griffith had such an intention, so she intentionally or unintentionally planned her escape route to the vicinity of Griffith, so that the latter's plan to escape alone was completely ruined.

Moreover, even if Rhine didn't do this, Elder Charunkun obviously didn't intend to let Griffith get away easily. The old man lost his mind and ran after Griffith all the way, not wanting to think about who kicked his young master's little balls.

Moreover, Hua Ye is waiting for his 'drink', this thing has a bad temper, if Griffith misses the Rhine and can't find the next 'drink' to replenish in time, maybe Hua Ye will fly back to his time to enjoy Qingfu, and then Griffith will really be self-defeating, and there will be no place to cry.

The strength is not as good as others, the means are not as good as others, and the weapons in hand have been sealed. Griffith ran and counted his strengths and weaknesses.

The good news is that Rhine is still alive, and this girl 'knows how to repay her kindness', or she knows how to do it alone, has always attracted the firepower of Charonkun, which has lightened the pressure on Griffith's side.

Another point is that although Chalunkun's strength is strong, his speed is indeed average. His path is one force down ten times, the momentum is panicked, and the vitality is stable, so speed and flexibility are his relative shortcomings.

And Griffith and Rhine took a flexible route, like a monkey, running if they couldn't beat it, going up the tree if they couldn't run, and then reflexively picking peaches to throw them at people after they got up the tree, which hit the life of many people with short legs.

But Elder Charunkun is forbearant and obscure, and has his own set of methods that work well for people like Griffith and Rhine. I hadn't made a move for a few weeks before, but now I have appeared, and that is the consciousness that once I do it, I won't let the prey escape easily.

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TAKING ADVANTAGE OF A VISUAL HUSTLE ON THE WALL, GRIFFITH HURRIED INTO A WOMEN'S READY-TO-WEAR STORE CALLED 'CARRIEY', WHERE HE BENT DOWN AND LOWERED HIS HEAD ABOVE THE CURTAINS TO QUIETLY GAUGE THE OUTSIDE THROUGH THE REFLECTION OF GLASS.

Joseph Rhein was overtaken by the old man, and after a few thumping and thumping hands, the figure of the distant place swayed, and the old man spoke as he spoke. The golden lion named Rhine pursed her lips and did not speak, and her figure jumped and fell under the beige streetlamp, but then it was sent out and crashed into a noodle shop on the side of the road.

And at the end of the line of sight, near the edge of the city, to the east, fierce gunfire faintly came. The sky in that place seemed to be on fire, and a man named Qiu Mo stood in the flames, shouting something......

After a short moment, the Xuanjian Side Elder named Chalunkun took a step forward and walked into the noodle shop that Rhine had fallen into.

The owner of the noodle shop was a burly middle-aged uncle, and Rhine was thrown in and smashed the windows and seats, and when he heard the noise, he was coming out of the kitchen, and he saw the old man with a bare upper body.

"What to do, what to do......

Why did you smash my things, do you know how much my desk is worth. Old man, don't think that I won't dare to hit you if you dress like this......"

Cha Lunkun didn't pay attention to the man's nagging, he entered the store and walked slowly from the fourth dimension of the store, his eyes swept over every detail like clear water, the shopkeeper with a chef's hat followed up and continued to speak, in vain, the carved lamppost above the old man's head shook a little, and a tall black image jumped down like a cat, punched the old man with a 'bang', and then hit the skylight and flew outside.

The shopkeeper was stunned for two or three seconds by the change that had just occurred, and when he came back to his senses, the old man with a yellow body had already left the storefront, leaving only a wooden door, which was still opening and closing.

He looked at the broken skylight and the cracked tables and chairs a little blankly, probably not wanting to bear such economic losses independently, and was about to chase after him, when the wooden door that had just passed by the old man was still opening and closing, and was knocked open again. Rhine, dressed in a black dress, was grabbed by her slender ankles like a precious Persian cat and thrown in.

The black figure slammed open the wooden door and flew in front of the shopkeeper, smashing into a mess of tables and chairs.

Immediately afterward, the shattered skylight was hit again, and another figure was thrown in through the window and smashed on the cashier's counter, scattering the smashed drinks and coins on the ground.

About a second after this happened, the shirtless old man reflexively came back again.

He pushed open the swaying wooden door of the noodle shop, his expression was still not salty, and behind the old man was the beige street lights that had been lit up......

So the shopkeeper, who had had enough of the inexplicability and fright, finally couldn't help but explode, he walked up in three steps and two steps, stretched out his index finger to stare at the old man's chest, and asked loudly:

"Who are you, and why did you break my things...... My house is closed, and you trespass into the private house and break the law...... You're going to have to lose money......"

The man's voice roared in his ears, and the old man's eyes crossed the man's burly figure, and his eyes looked back.

By this time, Griffith had risen from the mess of the counter, and the broken glass shards fell to the ground with a clatter, and he turned his head to look at the golden lion Rhine, the sturdy woman who was pushing away the table and stool pressed against him, and leaning against the wall to walk out.

Cha Lunkun bypassed the shopkeeper who was chattering in front of him, and the latter was about to reach out to grab it, but the elder on the side of Xuanjian had already stretched out five fingers in front of him:

"Ten Mile Lotus ......"

As he remembered these words, in an instant, the entire hall of the noodle shop was filled with a huge milky white lotus flower. They all exude a soft light, and their forms are translucent and illusory, swaying in the wind.

However, seeing this beautiful picture, Griffith and Rhine's faces changed wildly, and Elder Charunkun's understanding of the 'group' had transcended the original boundaries and reached a state of doing whatever he wanted.

The ten-mile lotus in his mouth is the pure land of bliss for all sentient beings, and the ten hells of the sea of blood of Shura.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the lotus flowers in the room to spin in vain, spinning at high speed like a bladed hacksaw, crushing all objects within the attack range into powder.

Griffith leaped high, clicked his feet on the cash register, flew up, hung up the huge chandelier decorated, and was about to jump out of the skylight when he was blocked by a lotus flower that grew in vain in the air.

The holy blood-colored lotus flowers bloomed quietly, and the flower bones were waiting to be released one by one, bright and vivid. They swayed in the wind, the dew dropped, and after a while, the buds burst at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning them into huge meat grinders.

At this time, the floor of the hall of the noodle shop was already occupied by lotus flowers, and the wooden tables, wooden chairs, drinks, glass, and metal coins in the hall were all turned into debris in the sky in the high-speed rotation of those lotus flowers, and they fell to the ground one after another, not more than ten centimeters above the ground.

The supernatural phenomenon in front of him had stunned the shopkeeper, and he kept his posture of looking for someone and half-twisted his body, but his mouth turned into an 'O' shape.

But in front of him, the old man's palm was still stubbornly stretched forward, his ten-mile lotus flower condensed in his palm, and in the narrow alley, one by one delicate flower bones appeared in mid-air, on the wall, and on the ceiling.