Chapter 204: Spirits Stinky Lungs
Fortunately, it was in the illusion, otherwise, I wouldn't dare to let go and experience the form of the Fire Phoenix Divine Bird when I released my spiritual energy to the maximum.
Sure enough, it was domineering and sharp enough - just shuttled back and forth a few times, and it actually burned the thousands of evil Luohai warriors who had just surrounded the Jade Stone Bridge to ashes in an instant, making the evil Luohai King, who was invincible and claimed to be "lonely", become a lonely person.
"What are you going to do with this guy?" Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Sharon also carried the golden axe backwards, walked across the stone bridge to meet me, and condescendingly glanced at the Evil Luo Sea King who was rolling and slumping to the ground, and the contempt in his eyes was not too obvious.
"What can I do? Throw off the cliff. "I wanted to give the pig-headed king who trembled with his hands and feet a good time and put an end to the illusion, but suddenly I glanced at the bottomless cliff under the stone bridge, and I couldn't help but have a whim, and I had a plan-
"Why don't you give him a bungee jump?"
"Whatever you like."
Sharon said, just brushing the golden hair in her ears, and coldly looked at the armor who saw the Evil Luo Sea King being captured and pushed off the cliff like a bird and beast, standing on the top of the mountain without looking back, without moving. Some minions who were lucky and wanted to sneak attack and rescue their masters by a detour, saw her heroic and calm posture, waiting for an opportunity, and weighed it in their hearts, but they didn't dare to step forward, and finally retreated down the mountain one by one.
On the other hand, Sharon, in her eyes, does not have much leisure, after all, getting out of the illusion is the first task at the moment. The sergeant who helped me fight off the siege had done a good job of playing the role of Shmim to Kawagebo, and she didn't care how well the mission was done, just to get it done.
After getting along with her for a few months, I also know the temper of this big girl very well. She wasn't pretentious, but she wasn't against me using contrived ways to achieve her goals. The premise is that as long as it can achieve the goal.
So, I asked Sharon, who had come to cooperate, to tear off the cloth that hung straight down from the high dome from the square front of the hall, rolled it up three times and five by two, twisted it finely, and rolled it into a cloth rope, and tied it to the fat leg of the Evil Luo Sea Pig-headed King, who was so frightened that his face was blue and purple.
"Well, let's tie it up." Looking at the round fat belly of the Evil Luo Sea King who was panting on the ground, I couldn't help touching the stubble, rolled my eyes, and beckoned Sharon to tear off another strip of cloth on the side of the palace gate, and without saying a word, I tied it to the right leg of the fat king according to the gourd.
Then, I used the stinky lungs of the spirit to turn into a night owl and firmly bind the cloth rope to the mouth of the middle of the stone bridge, and Sharon also picked up the fat belly of the evil Luo Haiwang like a chicken and threw it into the middle of the jade stone bridge.
This jade stone bridge is also strange, spanning a distance of twenty zhang connecting two towering dangerous peaks, but there is no guardrail or handrail, and the bridge deck is also made of rare jadeite polishing, slippery and greasy, although wide, can allow four or five tall horses to pass side by side, but this luxury and gorgeous, but still can not hide the horror brought by being on it.
Needless to say, this thing, the reason why it is placed outside the gate of the extravagant Golden Dome Palace, is an excellent choice for punishing those who oppose it to the death penalty - as long as there are those who do not listen to the call, as long as they are pushed out of the door and thrown into the abyss under the stone bridge, to ensure that there are no bones, simple and rude, and environmentally friendly.
It's also a shame that the three kings of the pig's head can actually think of such an excellent idea in their heads. It's just that he never thought that today, on the torture platform he used to maintain his supreme imperial power, he ushered in a special guest - himself.
After the fat guy landed, he just lay on the top of the arc of the arch bridge, his hands and feet were soft, like a meat ball was about to slide down to the side of the bridge, fortunately, my eyes were fast, and I lifted my breath to lift the meteorite silver spear, and fell into the stone bridge with a "boom", which just grabbed the fat king's red robe, and the sparks splashed by the black iron into the stone also scattered in all directions in time, and the fat guy who was already scared out of his soul was shocked.
Sensing the splendor of the sky that was like a shock, I suddenly had a feeling in my heart that this wave of snake-painting operations seemed to be the right bet.
After the decision was made, I did not hesitate any longer, and lifted the undignified fat king to the ground on all fours, and pulled the back of the undignified fat king forward, and carried the frightened man to the smooth edge of the stone bridge.
After the fat head was sent out of the bridge deck, it was also exposed in its original form, and the majesty of the past execution of others was long gone, and he wanted to retract his head in fear, but his limbs seemed to have lost the ability to pick up the ground, so he had to let his fat body slump in place like mud, and his hands and feet were irregularly paddling weakly on the jade bridge deck, like a mudskipper out of the swamp.
Seeing the bottomless abyss of the black hole under the bridge, and sensing the endless fear of the Fat King of the Evil Luo Sea, he actually responded to the chilling screams one after another like a spirit, which further confirmed my previous suspicions.
That's right, this ostensibly extravagant, but in fact cruel jade stone bridge, is indeed the execution ground used by this incompetent tyrant to eradicate dissidents. Otherwise, those resentful souls who died unjustly at the bottom of the valley would not have reciprocated with such a fierce wind cry after seeing him.
"Scared? Aren't the people who were pushed down by you without asking any questions in the first place? ”
Hearing the hysterical screams of the trembling turtle grandson beneath my feet, I only responded to the ugliness in front of me with an indescribable indifference and disgust. If Kawagebo also threw this fat ugly guy from here that day, then he really did a really good thing after being tyrannical and decisive in his life.
Perhaps, this is also the new starting point that fate has opened for him, allowing a demon with blood on his hands to point the spearhead of punishment at the real evildoer.
"Rao... Spare me, give... Here you go, both... It's all for you...... Kingdom, Wealth...... Woman..."
The Fat King's incoherent words interrupted my thoughts, but did nothing but disgust me. Why? Who made him beg for mercy when he actually scared himself into incontinence.
Any victor will only forgive the brave who submit, and will not pity the useless coward. That's how Kawagebo was back then, and now, from his point of view, I'm almost the same as playing him through all this.
There is no need to talk nonsense, according to the ass to help this annoying clown, my mood is also like the clouds on the top, tacitly swept away the depression, and suddenly refreshed.
"Ahh
It's just that under the bridge, the voice of the fat king who fell straight down in free fall was still being released involuntarily, and it continued for a long time from near and far before it could stay in the middle of the deep valley steadily, about to be swallowed by the abyss, but it was a little bit worse.
"Pull him up!"
After sensing the glow on the top as if it were a breath of evil breath, I became more and more convinced that I was on the right path. Sure enough, the ancestors who watched from the outside of the illusion originally hoped that we would torture and kill this fat pig who didn't know what to do, and the final reward should be directly linked to the refreshment of our hanging and beating, as well as the fear value we gained during the execution.
"Fly!"
Another powerful volley, kicking the fat king who had just climbed onto the bridge deck, only intake but not out, and watching him paddle a heavy parabola to the bottom of the pitch-black valley, I just couldn't help but secretly hope in my heart that this fat guy could support him for a while.
According to my reasoning, the more fear he generated before he hung up, the greater the rewards that Sharon and I would get out of the illusion.
"I see." After listening to my explanation, Sharon thought for a moment and figured out the true purpose of the "test" in front of her, "So, the more this fat pig king suffers, the more likely it is that we will get out of the illusion?" ”
That's it.
To put it mildly, in fact, this so-called "test" is nothing more than a hurdle that Mian Cimu has not overcome. Even after she and Kawagbo were enlightened by Guru Padmasambhava, and Meili Snow Mountain was canonized and turned into a god, this resentment that she deeply remembered still existed. Therefore, his father, Apu Sando, arranged this illusion, hoping that someone would help her fulfill her long-cherished wish before her ascension.
"Oh, that's right." After listening to my words, Sharon also showed a rare look of joy and sincerity on her face, although it was fleeting, but it was still keenly captured by the attentive me.
This is the first time I've seen her affirm me to this extent so far, and it's not easy.
Sure enough, as concocted, he jumped down again and again, and the shouts of the fat pig king became smaller and smaller, and before the two cloth ropes that were stretched out by his deep weight were completely broken, the guy who was reckless and lost his position was already silent.
dragged it up to take a look, and sure enough, there was no breath at all, and he was already dead upright. The point is, this guy was scared to death by the cloth rope on his feet that would break abruptly at some point. It is also well deserved.
Sure enough, after confirming that the Fat Pig King was too dead to die, Sharon and I really immediately returned to the middle of the pure white light mist.
Hehe, let this guy be scared to death on the execution table that he is proud of, this kind of technique, I don't dare to say that there is no one to come, but at least it can compete with the ancients.
"What's wrong? Look at you. Sharon smiled at me and couldn't help but turn her head and ask.
"Hehe, I'm wondering, our wave of performance has made the goddess breathe a bad breath, will she be as lucky as Uncle Gesang of the horse pot head, and also get a 'blessing of the face' to bless the whole process!"
"It's like the real thing." Sharon was overjoyed. She didn't laugh at me, just quietly looked forward to it, perhaps her personality was different from her rugged and heroic appearance, and she was always quiet and unfazed.
My attitude is different from hers, although I have been in this time and space for a while, and my mind has been more or less influenced by Zen Buddhism, but my understanding of human nature has only become more and more thorough, and there has been no major change.
Immortals are also human beings, and there is naturally the pleasure of revenge after being humiliated in human nature. The reason why I believe this is not unrelated to the fact that I have sensed the zenith since I entered the illusion world, and my attempt to empathize and compare my heart with my heart is even more indispensable.
Although what we did was nothing more than satisfying her little resentment before her ascension, for the ancestors who succeeded in ascending and then sought perfection, this flaw must have been carved better, probably.
As the white light gradually filled the surrounding space, in front of us, sure enough, the father and daughter who had appeared by the Baishui River before.
It's just that the little girl at this time has transformed into a peerless goddess, looking at that outstanding demeanor, eighty percent is the peerless goddess of the sea. Tomb Hunter East White