A golden giant spear was stained with blood and stood upright, stuck upside down on the ground, and five people were "strung together" on it, like sugar gourds, stacked together, already dead.

Next to him, Xia Mang stood indifferently, without any superfluous expression on his face.

How ferocious is such a picture? It is completely rooted in the hearts of the survivors, and has become a nightmare that will never be erased.

He was stupefied.

Xia Mang naturally wouldn't bother with a fool, let alone a fool who was scared by himself.

He turned his head and looked at the little monk Bodhi and the man who rode the fish.

The little monk was chanting the scriptures, his face was solemn, his bald head was shining, and the Buddha was shining, chanting for these six people.

Seeing Xia Mang's gaze, the Fish Daoist felt a sudden jump in his heart, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Brother Xia Dao shouldn't be red-eyed and want to clean me up with Xiao Bodhi, right?"

In this forbidden land for the second time, Xia Mang even forcibly killed the white fox Ao Ling, who was "turned into a fan", it was simply too fierce, he was difficult to be an opponent, and when he saw Xia Mang coming, he couldn't help but be on guard.

There's no way, this guy is so evil that he can't be nervous.

In fact, he had been staring at Xia Mang's eyes, and as long as he noticed the slightest mistake, he would immediately ride the golden-scaled fish and turn around and run away without hesitation.

As long as he crossed the Great Dragon Stream and got out of this "mortal land" that was almost forbidden by mana, he would no longer have to be so jealous of Xia Mang.

The little bald head was also shocked, and when he opened his eyes, he didn't care about chanting the scriptures to surpass others, so he hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Xia, I didn't hurt you." ”

"Why don't you chant the scriptures......" pointed to the string of "sugar gourds" and asked, "Have you overtaken them for you?"

"What else are you chanting?" The little monk's eyes and eyebrows were almost wrinkled together, and he muttered: "If I recite the sutra again, maybe someone else will overdo it for me." ”

Xia Mang was dumbfounded, this little bald head is not so rigid, unlike those fake Buddhist disciples.

He was silent for a moment before he said, "Although you trapped me in the Futu Tower, you didn't make a move later, and you also brought me the bronze sword to help me kill Ao Ling......"

"You helped me, I won't make a move on you this time, and everyone can be regarded as a grudge and a write-off. He said calmly: "But if I become an enemy in the future, I will not show mercy." ”

In this Great Dragon Forbidden Domain, even the White Fox Ao Ling was beheaded by him with a sword, he has absolute conceit, if he insists on killing them all, it is impossible for this monk to escape.

But although this little Bodhi monk trapped himself with the help of the Futu Tower, but after all, everything was only led by the third son of the fox, at that time, this monk did not fall into the ground, and really dealt with himself, and brought himself a bronze rust sword, and it was because of this that he successfully killed the white fox Aoling.

That's all there was to say, he had no reason to strike again.

Besides, these two seemingly unobtrusive guys have no clear friends and foes, and their attitudes are vague, and it is too early to tear their faces.

"Senior Brother Xia, we will definitely not be enemies in the future. The little monk Bodhi hurriedly said: "I was deceived by the third son of the fox, a leaf blind, he deceived me into the world, saying that you are a big demon, I just summoned the floating slaughter, and I just want to use this to get rid of your demonic nature...... But Senior Brother Xia is beautiful and happy, where is the devil?"

Xia Mang's face was strange, was this little bald head looking for him to go down the stairs, or for himself?

"You and I call each other friends, naturally not enemies. The Fishman chuckled, with a bit of a noble and elegant attitude, "And I have a hunch that we will become good friends......

"As I said, I don't have many friends and many enemies. Xia Mang glanced at him and said with a smile: "Besides, what if you call each other Dao friends? ”

"......" The Fish Rider's face stiffened slightly, and he laughed dryly, and said, "Xia Daoyou said that he was joking." ”

Xia Mang was speechless, these two out-of-tune guys are really weird!

The little bald head aimed at the shabby robe not far away, and stopped talking.

Xia Mang glanced at it, and at this time the tattered robe was stacked on the ground, dim, like a rag, crumpled, and there was no sign of the wonder of the time when he flew with his electric light.

"Senior Brother Xia, I want to ask you, why do you say that you are the Buddha you invited?" The little monk Bodhi hadn't forgotten about it, and when he saw it, he hurriedly asked.

This has been bothering him all the way, and the same problem of "shaving his head" and "cultivating Buddha" has made him very distressed and scratching his head all the time.

Xia Mangwan'er, this little monk really admitted his death, his face was impassive, and he said seriously: "The Buddha does not cross me, I become a Buddha by myself, why can't I be the Buddha invited by myself?"

The little bald head was completely stunned when he heard this.

The man who rode the fish was moved, "The Buddha does not cross me, I will become a Buddha by myself, Brother Xia Dao...... What a talent!

Xia Mang didn't want to deal with them, so he ignored them directly, and under the gaze of the little monk, he stacked the tattered robe, and then put it away, this robe is definitely not an ordinary thing, if it is thrown here, it will really be a tyrannical thing.

He walked towards the huge headless white fox corpse, reached out and grabbed the only remaining white fox tail, and dragged the huge white fox corpse away.

The white fox Ao Ling was born with two fox tails, at that time, in order to get rid of Xia Mang's bombardment, he cut off one tail, and there was only one tail left on the white fox corpse, Xia Mang grabbed this fox tail and pulled the headless white fox corpse away.

This white fox has a huge body, full of height, and a behemoth that is alive and well, compared to it, Xia Mang is much smaller, but he grabbed the fox tail and dragged away the white fox corpse very easily.

This scene is very weird, making the little monk Bodhi and the fish-riding man look at each other.

"What do you want this headless fox corpse for?" shouted the fishrider.

"I said that I wanted to make a white fox coat, and I couldn't break my promise. Xia Mang didn't reply, paused, and said, "The white fox head and another fox tail are sent to you." ”

Then he dragged the huge headless white fox corpse away.

A monk looked at each other speechlessly, thinking that Xia Mang was too good, it was not enough to cut off the head of the white fox Ao Ling, and he had to peel the skin to make a fox fur, it was simply "Xia Peel"!

It's hard to stop when Ao Ling is dead.

The fish-riding man looked at the head and tail of the white fox, and said to the little monk, "If you bury them, I'm afraid the coffin board won't be able to hold them down." ”

The little monk nodded, looking deeply approving, and then couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother Xu, do you think we are like this...... Pick up corpses?"

"Not really. The fish-riding Taoist said with a serious face: "According to our Buddhists, this is considered excess." ”

"But I've already been chanting the sutra just now. The little monk scratched his bald head.

"Then ...... Make the best use of it?" The Fish Rider said in a consultative tone. "Anyway, our Buddhists don't pay attention to skin appearance, death is death, but it's just a skin. ”

The little monk's eyes lit up, nodded again and again, and said, "The Buddha said that it is shameful to waste." ”

The Fish Rider squinted at the dead white fox head and the white fox tail, and said with a smile: "The demon clan of the transcendent realm...... It's full of treasures, and it's hateful to waste!"