The explosion sounded, debris flew in all directions, and the waterwheel crashed to the ground, splashing a lot.

As soon as the waterwheel fell to the ground, we saw that the fog around the world had lightened a little, and the surrounding scenery began to gradually become clearer. This discovery made us ecstatic, it seems that most of this guy's ability still comes from the formation, the so-called road turning back to the peak, and the sudden appearance of the white bone corpse pit I fell down all need to rely on the power of the formation. Detached from this premise, he is not as powerful as we imagined, and he is alone, and what he needs to face will be beaten by us.

The two brothers of the Wan family had already run to the back of a big stone and squatted, watching the waterwheel fall to the ground, the sky was getting better, and they were all cheering, but when they saw the old man with the broken arm rushing over like a crazy tiger, they remembered the mother Xiaoyang who was lit into a candle, and they were so frightened that they were afraid that this guy would fly in with another red cloud.

However, Wan Chaoxin was a person who had been trained by the melting pot of the army after all, so he stabilized his mind and raised his gun to pull the trigger towards the old man.

The three-barreled shotgun and the Black Star pistol equipped by Li Tangcheng and his gang are not of the same level, they are far weaker, but they still have the possibility of killing people when they collapse into normal people. The old man with the broken arm was not as invulnerable as I had imagined, and when Wan Chaoxin raised his gun and aimed at him, he flashed to the side, and his reflexes were amazing.

However, it was at this time that a wet stick entangled him.

At this time, the miscellaneous Xiaodao finally stopped the old man with the broken arm who was arrogant with the demon flame. His stick method originated from the "Wulang Bagua Stick", which was originally founded by Yang Wulang, one of the generals of the Yang family in the Song Dynasty, and later learned by Huang Feihong from his father Huang Qiying, and then integrated into the essence of the Southern School of martial arts, and carried forward by the high disciple Lin Shirong. This stick method is both long and short, both single and single, the method is many and dense, and it is the most suitable to fight with people, but for a while, the stick shadow is heavy, the heaven and the earth are all there, and the evil spirit sect master who broke his arm is forced to retreat again and again, and hurriedly cope.

And at this moment, the monkey boy didn't know what to do, and there was a "click" sound, and a waterwheel was scattered on the water and no longer turned. He made persistent efforts, jumped on top of another waterwheel, stretched out the sharp knife in his hand, and stuck directly on the rotating axle wheel of the waterwheel, causing the waterwheel to slowly stop.

Moments ago, eight waterwheels had gone to three.

The sky shook, the wind blew, and the thick fog that covered the four fields seemed to be about to be blown away. The lord of the house, who was entangled in the miscellaneous hairy path, shouted frantically, and blood spilled from the severed arm. Fear always comes from mystery, he doesn't think he's very good at frontal fighting, and he's old and frail, how can he be a young man like Miscellaneous Xiaodao and me? However, his left arm was cut off, and his anger made him lose his mind, exposing himself, and he wanted to rely on the handful of white phosphorus bone sand to intimidate us, and finally fell into disadvantage.

Therefore, people should never use their weaknesses to meet the strengths of others.

So it is with the struggle, and so is with life.

However, an old guy who has endured living in seclusion here for forty years, is this little bit of the city, this little ability?

Obviously not, after seeing that his hard work was ruined, and he was dizzy by the stick of the miscellaneous hairy path, the old man with the title of the lord of the evil spirit sect Shennongjia Dahonglu finally moved really angry, he took a few steps back, looked at me, Wan Sanye and Zamao Xiaodao who came up step by step, looked at the two brothers of the Wan family who were carrying guns and knives, and looked at the monkey child who was trying to destroy the third waterwheel in the stream, looking up to the sky and laughing, in this laughter, there was a lot more sadness and the mood of the hero's end.

After laughing, he looked around and said: "I, Li Zikun, was born in the eleventh year of the Republic of China, joined Ulad at the age of eighteen, experienced warlord melee and foreign invasion, experienced the rise and fall of the Republic of China and the establishment of a new country, and also became famous, and was also a prisoner of the ranks, and also galloped on the battlefield, and also drunk on the knees of beauties, how many years of smoke and rain and wind and dust, since taking over Shennongjia Honglu, the situation is chaotic, and after a few years of struggle, he is not a director, hiding in this black bamboo ditch, in a vain attempt to break the heavens, and raise the ghost path of immortality, but alas, the will of heaven is difficult to violate, It's a failure...... What a failure! ”

After recalling the glorious history, Li Zikun, the master of the Evil Spirit Sect Shennongjia Dahonglu, raised his head, smiled, and said Don't think that my skills are broken, I can be bullied by Rong Er and other juniors at will, the prestige of the Twelve Demon Stars of Ered, you can't fall here with me, bury me with me, you mortal ants!

After he said this, he actually rushed towards me in the opposite direction, and I waited for him to finish these words of pretending to be Boi, sneered, raised the knife in his hand, and attacked him.

The slash went unexpectedly smoothly - my slash slashed right in his right arm. This is the product of my little butt that her grandmother has been grinding for half a night, and after such a long time of suffering, it is still as sharp as new, plus my strength is very great, and I am merciless, and I actually cut off Li Zikun's right hand with a knife, up to elbow.

However, he didn't seem to care about the pain, and actually jumped into the bone pit where I had just climbed up.

This...... What is the rhythm?

I was a little stunned, ignoring the arm that was still bouncing on the ground, and ran towards the pit. I ran as fast as I could, and the whirlwind rushed to the huge opening and suddenly appeared in the dirt pit, only to see the black gas lingering and churning inside, and countless hands held the old man out of thin air, and then those black qi carried dozens of skulls, gnawing his body.

Ahh

Rao is old man surnamed Li is stoic, but he can't stand the pain of being devoured by ten thousand ghosts, and let out a terrible scream. The scream lasted only ten seconds before it was swallowed up by the terrifying sound of chewing. There were so many skulls around him that many of them flew towards me, causing me to retreat in fright. However, there was some kind of enchantment at the mouth of the pit, which made them seem to encounter great resistance, and when they flew closer, it was difficult to get in.

Wan Sanye and Zamao Xiaodao also rushed to this white bone pit, and when they saw this situation, Wan Sanye, an old man who had traveled south and north for half his life, couldn't help but tremble: "Crazy, it's crazy...... He actually used his own flesh and blood soul as a living sacrifice, is this to forcibly urge this monstrous array and lay down the killing machine of the fish and the net of death? ”

He spoke incoherently, but suddenly there was a frightened scream from the side of the stream, and I turned my head to look, and saw the monkey child climbing on the waterwheel, who had been pushed into the river by some mysterious force.

Shennongjia is a big mountain and a big river, and the monkey child naturally knows how to water, but he let out this kind of terrifying scream, obviously not because of drowning.

The monkey child fell into the water, struggled and sank to the bottom. The surface of the stream was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly a humanoid object appeared on the river beach, screaming violently, and ran towards the two brothers Wan Chaoxin and Wan Chaoxin, who were stunned not far away. The object was the monkey child, and he was covered with brown-black leeches, wriggling layer after layer, covering everything of him, making him take on the shape of a beehive.

Because of the light, I can't see it very clearly, but the outermost leeches are all the size of a little thumb, and they are fat.

The two brothers of the Wan family had seen this terrifying sight, and when they saw the monster rushing towards them, Wan Chaodong used the knife in his hand as a grenade and threw it at the monkey child, while Wan Chaoxin shot at the monster's head decisively. The monkey child running around was like a normal person, and after being shot in the head, the scream of fear in his mouth suddenly stopped, and then fell backwards, no longer breathing.

And the layer of black leeches on his body was also scattered all over the place, constantly writhing his long flat body.

Some of these leeches have sucked enough blood and have round bellies; Some were still nailed to the corpses, sucking the blood with all their might; Others seemed to sense the presence of our people, squirming and crawling towards us.

I can't imagine that there are so many leeches in the stream, so terrifying, is it a natural existence, or is it an arrangement made by Li Zikun and Zhou Lin?

Or, does the death of the monkey child have anything to do with the dead Li Zikun?

I didn't care about this, looking at the tumbling black gas in the dirt pit and the evil spirit sect Shennongjia Dahonglu Lord who had turned into a skeleton, Wan Sanye's face changed greatly, and he shouted at us, saying Run, this old ghost drove this big array at the cost of his own life, but I am afraid that once it is put into operation, all the creatures in this array will not be one out of ten. We must rush out of this formation within half an hour, no, twenty minutes, otherwise although the formation of this black bamboo ditch is broken, I am afraid that we will really be buried here.

Seeing that Wan Sanye said seriously, we all panicked, Wan Chaoxin and Wan Chaodong didn't care about the big pool of leeches on the ground, and gathered towards us. With a crying voice, he shouted anxiously, saying Third Grandpa, what can I do? Who knows how Lu Dao came out of this formation? It's getting dark!

I raised my head and saw that the white fog was getting thicker, and in some places it even directly turned into black mist, rolling in the sky, and there was a terrifying tremor between heaven and earth. Throughout the valley, there was the sound of rumbling, rumbling, thundering, or the sound of the mountains shaking, and everything became terrifying.

We don't know how the time of the third master of Lu Dao came about, but our minds are full of thoughts of leaving here.

However, a dark shadow suddenly came out of the thick fog, laughing madly at us, saying that he wanted to run. Wan Sanye, you, an old guy who is full of courtesy, righteousness and shame, will you leave your great-granddaughter behind and run away alone?

His voice was hoarse, full of playful laughter, and as soon as his words fell, a crisp voice rang out: "Grandpa, save me......"

Is it a small ass? How did she get here?