The blazing light of the fire illuminated the otherwise dark cavern and roasted the fat dead body of the pig god into ripe meat.

The smell of burnt pig hair wafted everywhere.

And the angry Tang Shui was still wielding his long sword, and the tip of the sword was spewing flames, as if he was going to break the dead pig that had been roasted into pieces.

The pig god is dead, and its sixth-order unsolvable defense power has disappeared.

Tang Shui just slashed with a sword, as if he was slashing tirelessly.

This time, according to the classics of the sect, coupled with various visions of the world, Xiaoyaomen speculated that in the Demon Beast Mountain Range north of the Transcendence Sect, there was the king of beasts, the pig god, who appeared.

At the risk of being discovered by the old immortals of the Transcendence Sect, the group of them dived into the depths of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and it took two months just to find the new pig god.

In order to prevent being detected, he took advantage of the problem halfway and played a cover.

Then in this dark cave, in this dirty and damp cave, in this stinking cave, it took half a month with this big black pig.

In the end, the power of the bloodline, the ability of the race, is just a void.

How does this make Tang Shui not angry? How not to be angry?

I can't wait to eat its flesh raw!

Forget it, it stinks.

Wang Billy found the right time to persuade Tang Shui to stop this meaningless behavior when Tang Shui was tired.

The commotion touched it, and the depressed door Mingjin withdrew the troops.

Come with the excitement and return with the defeat!

The only gain from this trip was to kill and injure a group of new blood from the Transcendence Sect.

But what is this compared to the expected bloodline of the pig god?!

In the eyes of Tang Shui and Wang Billy, this wave is really a loss to grandma's family.

Tang Shui took the lead and left the cave with his subordinates.

Brother Pingtou, who had been hiding in the shadows, wondered if he should come out, and went in to take a look to see if he could pick up Lei Er.

Just when it hesitated, Tang Shui and Wang Billy killed again.

"Lord Tang Shui, you are too careful. Wang Billy looked at the cave filled with black smoke and said to Tang Shui beside him.

Tang Shui was silent and turned to leave.

Since no one is secretly messing around, it's really a bit of a back.

The flat-headed brother who was still squatting was nervous for a while, and he was almost caught!

The people of the Mourning Gate are really gone this time.

Brother Pingtou watched for a while, and after making sure that the crisis was resolved, he couldn't wait to kick his little short legs and rush towards the broken corpse of the dead pig.

Seven Palace Realm cultivators, it is really terrifying!

The release of the Immortal Yuan Force not only allows them to fly in the air, but also allows the attack distance to break through the limit of the blade length.

Just like the woman who used the sword just now, her long sword was only used as a carrier, and as the immortal yuan power turned into a sword, the seemingly huge pig god could also be cut in two by her at once.

Although the pig god is large, it is still a piece of the ground.

Thanks to the huge pig god, Tang Shui's unruly anger attack actually didn't hit Lei Er in the pork belly!

Brother Pingtou drilled in and out of the pig corpse, and finally found Lei Er under the cover of a large piece of flesh wall.

If it weren't for the familiar blue nightgown, Brother Pingtou would really not dare to recognize it!

The bare part of Lei Er's legs has no bones left.

In one hand, the white bones are still clutching the hammer that came from nowhere.

Fortunately, the head is still there, disfigurement or something, it's all a small thing!

Brother Pingtou put his head on Lei Er's chest, it's okay, there is a heartbeat, it just rings in half a minute.

It's not a big problem! This kind of small injury, it can rest on its own for three or five years!

"Bah!

With a loud shout, Brother Pingtou was stunned, straightened up and began to blow his hair.

"Hehe, just kidding! I'm Lei Er's master, I know you, Brother Pingtou! Lei Er talks to me about you all day long!"

The flat-headed brother stared warily at the phantom floating in the air.

"It's really worry-free to step on a horse! Look at what kind of turtle shape you have made yourself!" Huang Mao looked at the unconscious Lei Er, hating that iron could not become steel.

didn't get any reply, Huang Mao scratched his head, easily put Lei Er's sledgehammer into his gold ring, and smiled at Brother Pingtou: "Brother, you can find a quiet place at will, I don't dare to be in this state for too long." When he wakes up—"

"—Grilled catfish, two hundred!"

Brother Pingtou didn't say a word, and began to carry out the task, biting the corner of Lei Er's clothes, throwing him to his back, and leaving in a hurry.

Passing by the pig's head, he also took out the demon pill in the pig's brain.

"Also, when young people grow up, they should make up for their injuries even more. This pork, I think it's a great tonic, you just stuff two catties into his belly every day. Huang Mao pointed to the blackened flesh behind him.

"If you save food like this, you can last for several years. Huang Mao pondered.

Huang Mao chattered all the way, and after almost explaining, it dissipated invisibly.

"The world is quiet. Brother Pingtou let out a long breath and said secretly in his heart.

Brother Pingtou didn't know that on his left arm under the cover of Lei Er's nightgown, a complicated and hideous black pig's head totem was slowly taking shape.

There is endless resentment and tyranny in it.

"I, the pig god, am willing to scatter my primordial spirit, burn my noble soul, and bear the torture of the scorching fire of the underworld, at the cost of-"

"—curse this despicable human and fall into endless gluttony and lethargy for the rest of your life!"

Lei Er seemed to have had a long dream in a trance.

All kinds of past and present lives flashed before his eyes like a marquee.

Lei Er didn't have any waves in his heart, just looking at the screen of the projection, everything seemed so far away.

"It's really dead now, it seems that what is said is true, and people can really recall the details of their lives before they die. ”

Consciousness didn't last long, and chaos returned.

When I woke up again, I was greeted by an endless prairie, and the residual smell of horse manure in the air.

"Is this the world after death? Is this heaven?"

"Fart, if you die, Lao Tzu won't die!"

"Huh?"

Seeing that Lei Er was still a little confused, Huang Mao planned to add some fierce material to make him sober.

With a wave of his big hand, he inserted a picture into the void in front of Lei Er's eyes.

The picture shows a child with rotten hands, legs, face and skin, lying in a pile of roast pork.

"This is me, I know. Lei Er's eyes were glazed, and his eyelids were fighting.

"If you wake up, you're dying!Eh, don't fall asleep!" Huang Mao saw that Lei Er was about to fall down again, and with a snap of his fingers, the dream world suddenly launched a big flood. The surging water carried sand and stones, came from the sky, and poured into Lei Er.

"Are you awake?" Huang Mao pinched Lei Er's shoulders and shook desperately.

Lei Er had just been doused by the flood, and his long hair was still stained with mud soup, and he wanted to respond to Huang Mao, but he was so shaken that he couldn't speak, so he could only pat Huang Mao's arm to signal that he was awake.

"Old Watch, this is a dream world! You can fall asleep here, you are really awesome!" Huang Mao crossed his waist and looked at Lei Er, who was still hysterical, angry and funny.

"I can't help it, I'm just sleepy, I don't want to write! I want to sleep!" Lei Er also knew that his state was wrong now, but the sleepiness that came from the depths of his soul tempted him all the time, making his heart full of the idea of "just sleep for five minutes".

Huang Mao realized that something was wrong, in the dream world, theoretically speaking, he was the most powerful dog, if he wanted, it would not be a problem for Lei Er to experience a ninth-order martial artist.

Why is it so hard to wake up Lei Er now?!

Besides, he himself is dreaming! He is still sleepy in his dream, what does it have to be tired for the child?

Huang Mao thought of a possibility.

"Stand up for me!"

Lei Er reluctantly twisted to his feet, he simply didn't want to leave the ground for a second.

Huang Mao's mind moved, and Lei Er undressed in a second. In the dream, Lei Er originally had an illusioned nightgown on his body.

Lei Er's large flower arm was revealed.

Seeing such a tattoo on his arm at some point, an evil pig's head with a smiling smiling face, Lei Er himself was also taken aback.

Huang Mao's expression was solemn, and he grabbed Lei Er's left arm and observed carefully.

"How do you feel other than being sleepy now? Are you hungry?"

Don't say it, Huang Mao doesn't mention it, Lei Er was reminded that it would feel like he had been hungry for seven days, he had never been so hungry, and he felt like he could eat a whole elephant.

Seeing Lei Er's expression, Huang Mao already understood.

And then connect with that weird big black pig...... It's long overdue!

"You're sick, I don't have the law. Huang Mao figured out the key and came to a conclusion.

Lei Er panicked.

"But your life can definitely be saved, and you will definitely not die. ”

"Or rather, it's hard to die if you want to die in the future!"

Lei Er was confused.

"Do you know what your big flower arm represents?" asked Lei Er.

"What?" Lei Er's brain was still a little drowsy, and he was too lazy to follow Yellow Fur.

"According to the boys of the Mourning Gate, this is the blood of the pig god! They worked hard to figure out this tattoo on your arm. ”

"And what is it exactly?" said Lei Er.

"Curse of the Pig God!"

Lei Er stared at his flower arm in disbelief, this pig's head face tattoo was really an evil devil.

A pair of pig eyes have both form and spirit, exuding greed, insidiousness, and bloodthirsty negative spirits, which are ten thousand times more terrifying than the open-eyed Guan Gong and the downhill tiger in some social people in the middle of the previous life.

Lei Er was overwhelmed and shifted his gaze. Just staring at the pig's head tattoo for a short moment made him dizzy.

I never thought that I would deal with this kind of diaphragmatic thing today.

He wanted to chop off his arm.

"You say you're sleepy, you say you're hungry, it's all this curse. Huang Mao lit a cigarette and planned to speak at length.

"That's it, it's too child's play, this curse is simply the scum of the curse. Lei Er relaxed again.

It's not a big problem, it's really deadly.

"That's it?!Hehe, this drowsiness alone, if I didn't give you the brakes in time just now, it's enough for you to eat a pot. ”

"You almost fell asleep in your dreams, you savor. ”

Lei Er frowned and thought hard, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

"It's endless!" Huang Mao sneered at this.

"If you're not careful, you'll fall into an eternal slumber. Dream in a dream, dream in a dream, matryoshka doll. ”

"Coupled with the explosion of food, I can guarantee that in your state, you can starve yourself to death if you go back to the sect's dormitory and sleep. I guess there's hardly anyone who dares to disturb you while you're sleeping. ”

"Master save me!" Lei Er heard that he still couldn't escape death, and he was completely sober.

"As I said, I don't have a goal either. Whether you can carry it or not depends on your own willpower. After taking the last puff, Huang Mao threw away the cigarette butt and slashed it out with his foot.