Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Fierce Vowel Monk
What is a strong aphrodisiac?
It is an aphrodisiac with very strong medicinal properties and a very fast attack, not to mention that the vowel monk inhaled so much medicinal powder, just a few breaths, and the vowel monk's breathing began to be rapid, and the skin was red and abnormal.
"Oh no, Uncle Vowel has another seizure!"
I don't know who in the crowd shouted, and the monks were shocked, and they couldn't care about anything else, so they scattered as birds and beasts.
"Brothers, don't ...... Let's go!" said the vowel monk with difficulty.
At the same time, he began to tear his clothes again, the evil fire kept pounding his nerves, the beast and sex gradually triumphed over reason, his eyes were red, full of lust, and his face was hideous, like the evil spirit of hell.
The vowel monk shook his head violently, and his eyes gradually regained a trace of clarity, showing a hint of fear.
Suddenly, he roared, pulled a dagger from his waist, and swung it at his crotch.
Suddenly blood splattered, the vowel monk cut off the root of his life, and the severe pain came, and he gradually regained his senses, but the severe pain made him convulse all over, and he fell to the ground and wailed in pain.
Violent!
This vowel monk is simply too violent!
It takes a lot of courage to think of such a way to remove an aphrodisiac!
Nan Haiming's face twitched, and he said with concern: "Vowel monk, how are you?"
The vowel looked up at Nan Haiming with difficulty, the cold sweat on his forehead trickled, and his eyes were full of resentment, obviously he hated Nan Haiming very much.
"Vowel monk, I have no intention of being your enemy, all this is your own doing, you can't complain about me!"
The vowel monk struggled to get up, his crotch was bloody, staring at Nan Haiming, and said angrily: "I'm going to kill you!"
The vowel monk held the belief that he would die, and the Buddha light around him was unusually dazzling, and even a little demonic, and the seven treasures and wonderful trees behind him were colorful and dazzling, but there was also a touch of demonic blood red, which was so fierce that it brushed according to the South China Sea.
Violent!
This vowel monk is too fierce!
It's inhuman to castrate yourself and be able to stand up and fight right away!
Nan Haiming's arms shook, the demonic energy behind him surged, and a huge demon god phantom appeared, with twelve eyes on all sides, thousands of hands and thousands of arms, and a black bell in his hand, which was breathtaking.
In an instant, the gods and demons danced wildly, the Buddha's light flashed, and the demonic energy surged.
Nan Hai Ming waved a thousand hands and thousands of arms, attacking the vowel monk, but the seven treasures behind the vowel monk's head was very powerful, "brush brush brush" to brush away Nan Haiming's arms one by one, this is still the vowel monk from the palace, the vitality is greatly injured, if not, Nan Hai Ming is not the opponent of the vowel monk.
In just a few breaths, Nanhai Ming and the vowel monk fought thousands of times, and the two of them hit the sky and the earth, and the surging energy of the river "lala" sounded, as if it was boiling.
At this moment, several sounds of breaking the air were heard.
Nan Haiming and the vowel monk were both startled and dodged.
"Dingding......
Several spears were nailed to the stump behind them, piercing the trunk directly, and the spears trembled and made a "buzzing" sound.
The two looked back, but saw a large number of people and horses pouring out on the other side of the river, these people were wearing armor, holding spears, the first person was wearing gold armor, and riding a demon beast similar to a lion under his crotch, but this demon beast was more than twice as tall as an ordinary lion, and the mane on his body was purple, majestic, so terrifying.
Army!
The army of the Great Li Dynasty!
Apparently the man who escaped from the grass earlier, the helper who called.
When the vowel monk saw it, his face was gray, and he couldn't care about Nanhai Ming anymore, so he ran away.
Suddenly, an earth-shattering lion's roar sounded, but it was the general's mount that jumped across the river and swooped down on the fleeing vowel monk.
Nan Haiming frowned, secretly transporting ten thousand beasts, and the amethyst lion beast froze for a moment, showing a humanized puzzle on his face.
The horrified soul of the vowel monk did not possess his body, and took advantage of this gap to rush into the woods and disappear.
When the amethyst lion beast saw that the vowel monk had run away, it was immediately furious, and roared again and again, shaking the mountains and forests, and the leaves "rattling", the river was cut off, and the fish fainted, turning over the snow-white belly, and floating on the water.
This amethyst lion beast has the strength of the pinnacle of the human transformation realm!
After roaring, the Amethyst Lion Beast lowered its huge head and looked at Nan Haiming, but the strange thing was that the Amethyst Lion Beast did not swallow Nan Hai Ming in one bite, but showed a hint of flattery in the huge lion's eyes.
"Amethyst Lionmon, come back!"
The leading general jumped across the river and shouted in a deep voice.
The amethyst lion beast didn't move, but meekly crawled at Nan Nan Ming's feet, like a pug, licking Nan Haiming's palm.
The general's brows furrowed, and there was confusion in his eyes.
The soldiers crossed the river, and one of the soldiers pointed to Nan Haiming and shouted: "General, this person killed Wang Wu and Wang Liu." ”
The general's eyes flashed, and he suddenly turned around and slapped the soldier in the face, and the soldier who hit him turned three hundred and sixty degrees in place, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and lost two front teeth.
"General......" The soldier was stunned by the beating, and said with a sad face and a puzzled face.
"Bastard thing!"
The general cursed, turned his head to look at Nan Haiming, and arched his hand and said: "The last general Gui Yuanye, I just saw that Your Excellency made it to my Dali Dynasty and not pass on the secret book witch secrets, I don't know if Your Excellency is ......"
"It turned out that the general saw that I was a witch god and misunderstood his identity. ”
Nan Haiming grinned at the corners of his mouth, straightened his chest, pretended to be more and more profound, and said: "This horse is fetching water by the river, and these two things who don't know whether they are alive or dead actually teasing me with stones, and they are also disrespectful, so this horse killed him twice." ”
This man calls himself a colt?
No wonder there is a witch trick!
As for which colt he is, he doesn't ask so much, it's better to not know many things about the royal family, otherwise he won't know how he died.
The most important thing is that what Nan Nan Ming made just now is indeed a witch god trick, and depending on his sophistication, it is by no means an overnight success, which means that Nan Haiming's identity is absolutely fine.
What's more, Nan Hai Ming fought with the monk just now, proving that he was the opposite of Dafan Temple, and only the people of the imperial court dared to oppose Dafan Temple, which confirmed Nan Haiming's identity, and Gui Yuanye did not doubt Nan Haiming.
Gui Yuanye hurriedly echoed: "Damn, Wang Wu and Wang Liu offended the horses, they really deserve to die!"
"Hmph, in the middle of the night, what are you going to do here?" Nan Haiming pointed to the soldiers behind Gui Yuanye and asked in a cold voice.
"The last general received a secret report that the strength of the Dafan Temple was greatly damaged for some reason, and the last general was ready to lead the troops to requisition the Dafan Temple. Katsura said respectfully.