"This is, the heart of the wolf king, it's really big!"

Almost without much effort, Master Ding tore open the body of the one-horned blood wolf king like a calf, and looked at the heart of the wolf king, which was bigger than a basketball, with a strange smile in his eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Like a guide in the dark, he stretched out the horn of the wolf king in his hand and stabbed it on the heart of the giant wolf king.

There was a strange vibration in his hand, and Master Ding instinctively took a few steps back.

In his somewhat surprised gaze, the blood horns of the wolf king, which were long and short in his forearm, slowly sank into the huge wolf heart and flesh. A somewhat disgusting ball of flesh twisted as if it were alive, slowly forming a sword-shaped cocoon, but it was still writhing in front of him.

I don't know why, he wanted to leave, but the strange thing in front of him was like an inexplicable magic that attracted and pulled his steps, making him unable to take a step away from his feet that wanted to go far.

Ten minutes later, a blood-colored sword staff that was less than a meter long, but not far away, was held in Master Ding's hand. He looked at his hand with a complicated expression, and on that strange thing, he felt the feeling that made him kind, like a blood connection, and inexplicably dispelled the strange feeling he wanted to drop.

"Maybe you are really a 'divine object', a 'divine object' that belongs to me!"

muttered inexplicably, and Master Ding turned to leave. And the corpses of those who are a little weird and don't know when they disappeared, he doesn't know why, and he doesn't have the feeling of wanting to care.

"It's, the knife!"

Xiao Le was also a little surprised, looking at a glass knife that appeared in front of him, a strange look flashed in his eyes. Following her own feelings, she also stabbed the single horn of the Blood Wolf King in her hand into the chest of the Wolf King, which was still beating strangely. After waiting for more than ten minutes, a single-edged sword that looked like a single-edged sword in film and television dramas and anime appeared in front of her.

It is said to be a knife because it has some arcs of the blade, and it is single-edged. However, it is indeed more like a sword than the width of a normal sword. And on it, some strange patterns appeared in the transparent blades.

It's a bit like a human soul, and it's a bit like a scripture charm, and I can't see what is going on for a while.

"Hehe, 'fetish', 'fetish', you can take me out of here!"

Xiao Le chuckled, turned his head and glanced behind him, just now, a little inexplicably, those corpses suddenly disappeared one by one. Even the blood on the ground can no longer be found. If it weren't for the corpses of the blood wolves that were also still there, as well as the weapons they had used, Xiao Le would have wondered if those people had never existed.

After looking around for a while, Xiaole seemed to have some inexplicable nostalgia for this place. After a few minutes, he reached out and grabbed the sword and walked in a distant direction.

"Haha, the demon is about to hold on!"

The people standing in front of the female chief and the old priest seemed to have a demonic barrier. Everything that could be used to burn in his hand was thrown into the fire. And there are also many people, running towards the woods not far away, they are going to collect firewood.

"The devil's meat must be cooked to be delicious, and with a fire, the meal will be ready to start immediately! We'll be able to get out of this damn place, and we won't have to suffer this life of being alive and dying anymore! Hahaha! ”

The crazy laughter of the group was heard from a long distance, and a pair of blue and cyan eyes, as if disturbed by the laughter, opened their eyes in the raging flames.

What kind of eyes are they, with compassion for thousands of living beings in the world, with the scorching snooping of the world, and with infinite attachment to heaven and earth. Slowly, those eyes seemed to close. Just for a moment, he opened it suddenly, but it was a little more domineering and angry.

And the flames that were excluded from the golden Buddha's light were forced back by the eyes of the king's power and the world, with endless might, and suddenly began to converge. Then, as if the soldiers had received an order, they turned to the female chieftain and the old priest outside, and burned more and more fiercely.

"Oh my God, help! It's the devil, it's the devil who is going to start wielding! "Run, get out of this demonic fire!"

However, the fire was like a living thing, and the rocky pits that were difficult to burn were like grease poured on them, and all the people were surrounded by the flames at once.

Ten minutes later, a sigh came out, and the pair of blue and cyan eyes slowly closed their eyes. And a *naked* topless figure was revealed, and he slowly stood up. The golden Buddha light on his body has not yet dissipated, and the "swastika" Buddha seal above his head is still hovering slowly.

Xiao Tao opened his habitually closed eyes, and only felt the residual heat left by a flame around him. And above his chest, the blue and cyan eyes of the ghost pattern totem closed strangely.

The position of the black wooden cane was like a light in the dark, Xiao Tao did not hesitate at all, reached out and grabbed it in his hand, and the Buddhist bead bracelet on the palm of his hand slid to his wrist. Stretching out his hand and gently pushing forward, the golden Buddha light on his body dissipated, hovering the "swastika" Buddha seal above his head, and it also floated into the air more and more, and finally disappeared suddenly.

"Hehe, it's raining, it's raining! Two drops of heavenly water moisten the Three Realms, and a Buddha's heart washes away the dust! ”

A sparse drop of rain fell from the sky, Xiao Tao was full of smiles, looking up at the sky, and there was a bit of compassion for all living beings in those godless eyes.

"Good, good, my Buddha is compassionate!"

Seven or eight steps away, Xiao Tao appeared there without much hesitation. The charred corpses of the people around them, like thin ice and light snow on a summer day, had already disappeared into the rocks before they knew it.

In front of him was the corpse of the one-horned blood wolf king. The black wooden cane in his hand was knocked and smashed at will, and the wolf horn on its head fell on Xiao Tao's palm in a golden glow.

He didn't know that the rain under the sky was not the mundane rain he knew, and the feeling that made him comfortable had made Xiao Tao not care what it was, grabbing the golden object like "Yugui" in his hand, and walking towards the distance.

The golden rain of Buddha's light, with Xiao Tao's departure, also slowly disappeared invisible. The grass on the ground is regenerated, the dirt is not dusty, as if it has been washed by heaven and earth, and the neighborhood is full of peace and tranquility.

Master Ding and Xiao Le walked aimlessly, until some raindrops fell from the sky, and a golden light gate appeared as far as the eye could see, and the two of them smiled and turned to walk there.