"Ahh

The Hundred Faces Mountain God let out a terrible scream, stretched out his hands to cover the wound that had been cut off by Zhang Bufan, and thick green blood continued to gush out.

The remaining hundred or so faces turned to anger together.

"Humble human beings, how dare they hurt the great mountain gods! Humans! Men and men, none of them are good!"

The hundred-faced mountain god roared angrily, and the one hundred and seven drums also beat wildly, and the entire underground palace was hit by a violent sound.

Zhang Bufan didn't notice at this time that there was such a connection between the hundred-faced mountain god and the one hundred and seven-sided drums.

The illusion is created by the god of the hundred faces through the sound of drums.

And he cut off one of the heads of the hundred-faced mountain god, and the drum also shattered.

In other words, a drum corresponds to a head of the hundred-faced mountain god!

Without waiting for Zhang Bufan to make any next move, the Hundred Faces Mountain God raised his hand and pointed at him.

Zhang Bufan's body immediately flew towards the hundred-faced mountain god without his control, and she tightly choked his neck.

The hundred-faced mountain god put a coquettish face to Zhang Bufan's ear, spit out the fragrance of orchid in his mouth, stretched out his pink tongue, licked his teeth, and exclaimed: "What a good skin~"

As he spoke, he reached out and stroked Zhang Bufan's face.

Zhang Bufan twisted his face to the side in disgust, feeling disgusted in his heart.

Seeing Zhang Bufan's action, the hundred-faced mountain god was furious, and tightened his grip on Zhang Bufan's hand, his voice was cold.

"Stinky man, you bad people, let me all die!"

Zhang Bufan grabbed the hand of the mountain god holding his neck with both hands, and coughed violently, but he couldn't shake the hundred-faced mountain god at all, as if she was the body of a mountain, pressing Zhang Bufan under the mountain.

"You... You are a god, and you have so cruel to the people... Cough... You will not be afraid of disasters from heaven upon you......"

When the Hundred-Faced Mountain God heard Zhang Bufan's words, he giggled, and the flowers and branches of laughter trembled, and said, "Why am I like this? It's all thanks to you human beings!"

"I am the spirit of heaven and earth bred in this Guguan Mountain, I was born as the mountain god of Guguan Mountain, with the purest and most flawless soul in this time, I have no quarrel with the world in this Guguan Mountain, and I will do my best to bless the people and be a competent mountain god. ”

"Until one spring a hundred years ago, a little novice came to Guguan Mountain, who looked handsome, and I fell in love with him at first sight. At the mention of the little novice, a kind of girlish tenderness appeared on the face of the god of the hundred faces, and his voice became gentle: "The little novice was bitten by the beast of the mountain and passed out in front of the mountain temple, so I rescued him. ”

"After healing his wounds, he will leave and go to some place eight hundred miles away to run errands, and I tell him that when he returns, he must come back to Guguan Mountain to see me. ”

"But, I look forward to it every day... Hopefully... I never looked forward to my little novice, so I asked around, and the mountain god in charge of the mountain told me: The little novice didn't want to see me, so he deliberately bypassed my aunt and went back. ”

"I hurried to chase after the little novice, but he cast a spell on me ruthlessly, slowing me down, and I couldn't catch up with him. I was anxious, I just wanted to run as fast as I could, and as I ran, my legs became snake's tail, and my speed became faster, and I finally caught up with the little novice I had been waiting for all night, but he refused to be with me. ”

"He put himself in a big bell to hide from me, and he refused to come out anyway. I set a fire to the bell, and I gave him two choices: stay with me or be burned to death. When the Hundred Faces Mountain God said this, he sobbed sadly.

"He said I was ugly, and would rather die than be with me!" So I burned him alive, hee-hee, so that he would be mine forever......"

Zhang Bufan got goosebumps all over his body when he heard this, this hundred-faced mountain god is clearly a pervert with a twisted mind.

The hundred-faced mountain god muttered to Zhang Bufan, "Am I ugly?"

Zhang Bufan said coldly: "Extremely ugly, you are the ugliest woman I have ever seen." ”

The god of the Hundred Faces Mountain smiled stupidly and continued: "So, in order to become beautiful for the sake of the little novice, I asked the people of this tribe to sacrifice one hundred and eight beautiful maidens like me, devoured their faces into my faces, and then peeled off their delicate and smooth skin to make maiden drums, and played a pleasant drum sound, creating a paradise. ”

"Now, I am the most beautiful woman, I have all the beauty, and when the little novice sees me again, he will definitely be with me~"

The god of Hundred Faces Mountain said stupidly, immersed in his beautiful fantasies.

Little Shami had already been burned to death by her own hands, and would never see each other again.

And what made Zhang Bufan's heart ache was that the one hundred and eight drums were actually made of the skins of one hundred and eight girls!

Zhang Bufan went to look at the drums at this time, the women in the drums were covered in blood, their skins were completely peeled off, and there were red and white blood and muscles left all over their bodies, the blood was black and smelly, these girls were trapped in the drums and could never be redeemed.

Zhang Bufan looked at the mountain god and said word by word: "Your soul is ugly, no matter how beautiful you are, it can't change the stench of your soul!"

After Zhang Bufan finished speaking, the hundred-faced mountain god statue was suddenly hit by the vital point, and the hand holding Zhang Bufan suddenly let go.

Then, the more than a hundred heads fell one after another, the one hundred and seven girl drums shattered one after another, the underground palace trembled, and the mountain god with a snake body and a human face drilled out of the shell an old and ugly monster.

The monster was covered in white slime, wrinkled, covered in tumors and large black spots.

This ugly monster is the essence of the mountain god!

The mountain god appeared in his original form, but he still kept shouting the little novice.

Zhang Bufan took out a mirror and threw it at the monster mountain god: "Take a good look at what you look like!"

The mountain god subconsciously looked down at the bronze mirror in his hand, and after seeing his own appearance in the mirror, he instantly threw away the bronze mirror in horror as if he had been struck by lightning, and retreated loudly, shouting: "Impossible! Impossible! That's not me! I'm the most beautiful woman in the world!"

"It's you! It's you! It's you! It's you!" the mountain god said, suddenly pointing the finger at Zhang Bufan, and a bottomless ravine instantly cracked on the ground, almost devouring Zhang Bufan.

Zhang Bufan was able to avoid the ravines that suddenly appeared on the ground, and the mountain god pointed at him again, and thick vines and trees drilled out of the stone cracks and ground, frantically entangled Zhang Bufan.

In the face of the power of the mountain god, he did not have the slightest ability to fight against it, even if it was his master Lei Yuanshan, or the sect master of the Hidden Sword Sect, or the hooked snake of the first embankment abyss, it was impossible for him to be the opponent of the mountain god standing on Guguan Mountain.