"What a mountain god! It's a monster! See if I don't submit it quickly! The white clothes burst out of the sleeves, and Bai Aya wrapped the giant bear's claws around it, holding it firmly, "This guy is a monster!" If we extinguish it, there will be no more riots in the village! Have you forgotten your eaten children?! ”

Many villagers gathered behind him, all holding hoes and indignantly, "Kill it!" Kill it! ”

"Please, Daoist! This terrible evil must be recovered! ”

"Don't worry, the name of our Shushan is not for nothing, leave it to me!" The white-clothed Taoist priest actually became even more arrogant.

Huang Mo "......"

This white dress is not only inferior in material and workmanship, but also touching in appearance, such a powerful person actually dares to pretend to be the name of his senior brother Shushan, Huang Mo is angry from his heart, but he still has to firmly hold Jun Li, the little bear who is about to explode on the spot, it still remembers the tragic death of its mother, and is ready to rush out at any time.

The mountain god let out a roar and staggered to stand up, but the Taoist priest circled the white silk again, and placed it on its feet like a living coil, pulled it suddenly, and then handed it to the person behind him, "Pull it!" Resist! ”

The people behind him pulled the white silk tight.

Although the human race is weak, but now it can exert the strength of many people, the Taoist priest shouted one, two, three, several people worked together, and actually pulled one foot of the mountain god, the mountain god did not stand firmly, this pull is naturally the center of gravity is unstable, staggered and sat down, overwhelming a dense forest.

"What the hell is this doing?" Huang Mo saw a bunch of people fighting against the mountain god, and couldn't help but want to help, this mountain god was wronged and grew such a simple figure, and he really couldn't struggle for a while, and the Taoist priest saw the opportunity and put his other foot in white silk.

This white silk is estimated to be something like an immortal weapon, and the mountain god can't break free even if he uses all his strength. Seeing this, the villagers desperately pulled the ropes, and the bold-eyed villagers rushed forward to cut their hoes and sickles at the mountain god.

This is the god of the mountain, the god they used to respect and dare not exceed half a point, but now they don't even want their lives, they pounce on them vigorously, and the death of the mother bear before, and the words they say to avenge their children are also strange.

What's going on here?

Generally, things that can hurt children are very good, but most demons will take such a detour, in order to improve their cultivation, but because they will suffer too much killing, the demons who generally use this as a means of cultivation will be full of evil, but this mountain god still contains the spirit of Qinghua, and he has never done this.

Here, it only wanted to grind those villagers into meat paste, but he didn't do it, in Huang Mo's eyes, it just wanted to deter everyone. But I don't want to be used by that Taoist priest.

This Taoist priest's magic weapon is strange and ruthless, and it doesn't seem to be a Taoist priest who has cultivated from the same sect, Huang Mo saw it

The white silk actually went into its flesh and skin, the blood marks were intertwined, and the white color gradually transformed into blood, Huang Mo was shocked, could this be a blood demon? !

It's a spell that feeds on the blood of others!

For a moment, Huang Mo glared at the Taoist priest, this guy actually cultivated the ghost path!

I didn't have time to think about it, if the mountain god was really tortured to death by them, then Jun Li would have completely lost the opportunity to be able to understand spiritual sense, and then she would have to go back.

This must not happen!

Jun Li's eyes widened and looked at her inexplicably, Huang Mo's heart was horizontal, and he stuffed his whole person into the soil hole, and then pulled him with vines, she pressed Jun Li tightly, held his cheek and said, "You take it here, I'll come when I go!" ”

Jun Li seemed to realize something, and the confusion on his face suddenly turned into anxiety, and Huang Mo said something in his ear, and he didn't know if he could understand it.

She turned her head, sank into her dantian, and rushed towards that place suddenly.

The Taoist priest was still chanting the incantation to the white aya, and suddenly felt a sudden chill, and his heart flashed to the side in shock, only to see a white figure rush in front of him at once, and grabbed his hand with a fierce claw.

The Taoist priest took a few steps back, but instead of blood oozing from the back of his hand, a crack opened open. He stared at the white shadow that fell to the ground, but it was a white cat that had exploded its fur and kept making threatening noises towards him.

The Blood Curse was interrupted, and the white silk in the villager's hand was broken at once.

"What a demon! How dare you hurt a Taoist! When the villagers saw that it was just a little white cat, they all shouted angrily.

"Lord Yagami! Come on! Huang Mo panicked when she saw that the person's wound did not spill blood, her idea really came true, that Taoist is not only a ghost cultivator, I am afraid that the cultivation is quite high!

The mountain god breathed a sigh of relief, and when he used his strength, he actually tore off the white silk and broke free.

The Dao man snorted, and then said, "Where did the little monster come from, ruining my good deeds here?" ”

He licked the torn wound on his hand, frowned, and suddenly stretched out his hand to the villager on the side and grabbed his head, the Taoist priest's eyes were glowing with a strange red light, and the villagers' eyes burst out with a look of despair, and the long finger buckled into his skull, and in a moment, a good person was deflated.

The villagers on the side were all frightened by this battle.

The villager seemed to have come to his senses: "This Taoist priest is a monster!" ”

The embarrassment that had just besieged Huang Mo suddenly surrounded them, they spit out their scarlet tongues and surrounded those villagers, Huang Mo stood on the shoulders of the mountain god, the injury on the Taoist priest's hand absorbed enough essence and healed, and turned to look at the mountain god and Huang Mo.

"Tsk, really, I could have done it quickly, why do I have to put so much effort into it? Where did this little bastard come from? ”

Huang Mo

"Lord Mountain God! ”

The mountain god burst out with a burst of angry shouts, and the white silk automatically gathered in one place again, this time it turned into a hinge, and the Taoist priest shook the hinge and said, "This time, you don't die easily, I still want to get your elixir!" ”

He was about to rush up, but suddenly felt the soles of his feet stagnate, and the Taoist priest looked under his feet and found that it was actually a bear that had firmly clamped his legs.

This bear doesn't look big, but it uses both hands and feet, plus sharp teeth and sharp teeth, and its strength is amazingly great, and the Taoist priest is angry from his heart, "You all come up and die!" As he spoke, he turned into a charm in his hand, and snapped it on his body, and the thunder and lightning suddenly fell on Jun Li's chest.

"Master!" Huang Mo was so frightened that she wanted to rush over, but she was suddenly pulled by something, she turned her head to look, but it was the mountain god who came out of her ear and wrapped something like a tentacle around her ankle.

"Don't move."

She heard the crisp voice of a small child reach her ears.

"Lord Yamagami?" Huang Mo was stunned.

(End of chapter)

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