"Ah-Mi-Buddha-Buddha!" At this moment, a Buddha horn swept like a rolling thunder "boom"!

Pakse and Gan Ha both hurriedly looked, but saw that a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up in the dark night, and a huge lion's head bigger than the house opened its bloody mouth, the huge lion's head was shining with divine might, a long golden mane fluttered in the wind, and the golden triangular eyes exuded the glory of the king, swallowing them in an earth-shattering roar!

Thousands of rats were stunned: Dead Death! It's just a trick to make up a number, don't you want to be so cruel!

As soon as the golden lion heads appeared, they collapsed en masse, they were originally an unorganized and undisciplined mess, forcibly summoned by mutant rats to do things.

How to describe the combat effectiveness of such an "army"? That is: the world is invincible with the strong and the weak, the opponent is fishing in troubled waters, and the strong enemy escapes, summing up a sentence of safety first!

Now when they see this scene, they betray the mutant rat without hesitation, and with a "squeak", they go back to their respective homes to find their own mothers.

Only their eldest mutant rat was left shivering in Pakse's arms, and Pakse trembled more than him, as if he had gone mad.

The inflatable giant who was still like a transformer in front of Feng Wu'er just now was so shocked in front of the golden lion's head that he couldn't move.

Gan Ha was so anxious next to him that he was chanting a mantra and pinching the trick and spraying blood on the tip of his tongue, and the inflatable giant just didn't move as if he had fallen into an evil spirit......

The golden lion's head is mainly aimed at it, and it violently swallows the inflatable giant in one gulp with an earth-shattering roar!

Then the golden lion's head faded in the golden light, until it turned into 10,000 points of spark and disappeared, and the inflatable giant also turned into ashes!

"Poof—"

Gan Ha Yangtian spurted out a mouthful of old blood, he didn't remember that this was the first mouthful of blood he had sprayed in recent days, every time he sprayed it, he thought it was the last time, but it turned out that there would always be a next time, and this time he was really injured.

After squirting out the old blood, Gan Ha wanted to take a breath back, but at this moment, a familiar snow and cold light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes!

With a "whoosh", the head flew out, and a cloud of blood mist erupted from the neck cavity in an instant, filling the night sky!

The corners of the instinctive old monk's mouth twitched, he had just used Buddhism to dissolve the blood curse in Feng Wu'er, and Feng Wu'er rushed out to kill people, seeing that Feng Wu'er was going to kill Pase, he hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" Be merciful to the little donor! ”

Fortunately, he said it quickly, and the Xue Liang sword light had already arrived in front of Pakse, but he temporarily turned around and stabbed a sword in the eye of the mutant rat!

"Squeak?" The mutant rat looked confused: Why is it always me who is injured?

The hardest part of its body is the fangs, and the softest part is the eyes, this sword instantly penetrated it from the left eye to the right eye, and with the wind dancer and habitual wrist flip, the triangular head was blown apart as soon as the sword light twisted!

The red and white sprayed Pase's head and face, and Pakse's whole person was confused, and his eyes were dull looking at the dead mouse in his hand.

The body of the dead mouse is still warm, but the body of Pakse is cold and cold......

"Amitabha Buddha ......" The instinct master saw that his liver trembled, and he turned back to Murong Kunpeng, who invited him, and said: "Although the benefactor of Feng Xiao is young, but the killing is too heavy, this seat wants to keep her by her side, chanting sutras, fasting, meditating and worshipping the Buddha every day, so as to dissolve the anger in her heart......"

“BIU——”

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Wu'er had disappeared without a trace.

"Wind Little Donor, please stay!" The instinct master smiled kindly, still keeping his hands folded, but his body chased after him lightly, like a dragonfly dotting water, each point was three feet away, and it disappeared after a few clicks.

Master of Instinct, this is a real game...... Murong Kunpeng saw that the two of them ran and chased each other and disappeared in an instant, of course he couldn't catch up anymore, it wasn't that he didn't have this strength, the main thing was that there was a Pakse who didn't ambush here.

Pase was distressed and gently put the dead mouse on the ground, as if he was afraid that the dead mouse would hurt, this dead mouse was raised by him since he was a child, and the three brothers were not married and had children, he almost raised this dead mouse as a son.

When he stood up again, Ba Se's whole person's momentum changed, and a pair of small eyes stared at Murong Kunpeng viciously: "I'm going to scatter you!" ”

“BIU——”

A familiar voice sounded, the familiar sword light lit up, the familiar head flew up, and the wind danced by with a gust of wind: "Lord, the last will retire!" ”

After Feng Wu'er disappeared, it was at most two or three seconds, and the master of instinct came back with a blushing face and a thick neck holding the corners of his robe.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" The instinct master came to Murong Kunpeng with his hands folded, looking like the four were empty: "Medicine and medicine will not die and disease, and Buddha is destined to be a person." The little benefactor of the wind has nothing to do with my Buddha, and the old man is unwilling to force it, so he lets her go......"

I've never seen anyone so brazen! The corners of Murong Kunpeng's mouth twitched twice covertly, and he turned his head and silently looked at Pa Se, who was in a different place.

The Master of Instinct also looked at Pakse, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, this headless benefactor looked very kind......

The triplets of Chachai, Pakse and Ganha all look exactly the same and wear exactly the same clothes, the only difference is their height.

The Master of Instinct was stunned for a moment and hurriedly went to look at the other two headless corpses, and sure enough, one was longer and the other was shorter......

Well, in fact, there is no need to compare at all, the three headless corpses are placed here, and it is obvious that the whole family has thrown themselves into the street.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" The instinct master blushed, this wind dancer's light skills are really amazing, she has practiced to this level at a young age, who can control her when she reaches adolescence? When it comes to menopause, she can't go to heaven yet!

What's even more shameful is that he wanted to personally catch Feng Wu'er in the first seat of the Shaolin Four King Kong Panruo Hall, but he didn't expect to be thrown away after going around in a circle, and when he turned around, he wanted to brag in front of his disciples and was slapped in the face - this day can't be lived!

"Donor, there may not be only three head lowering divisions, and the old man has to rush back to gather people to impose martial law in the whole school!" At this moment, the master of instinct has deeply realized what it means to "not stay for a long time in the land of right and wrong" - the old face is hot!

"Master, go along!" Of course, it was impossible for Murong Kunpeng to stay here in the middle of the night with three corpses.

"Good, good, little donor, let's go!" The Master of Instinct stretched out his hand to support Murong Kunpeng and took him back to school at a gallop.

After they had left, after a long while, a human head suddenly shook slightly on the ground, and its little hollow eyes blinked and became vibrant.