Ever since he had lost his faith in mortals and had fallen into the company of wild beasts, he had come to hate, hated the Brahmans who had taken it all away, whether it was the gods of the earth or the gods. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Now that he can restrain a Brahma god, the belly of the Rakshasa wolf is filled with happiness from the heart, and the once vacant heart is also surrounded by happiness at this time.

It's a pity that its happiness is very short-lived, because Lu Bin's hands have already suppressed a blood wolf, and it has successfully begun to seal, transforming into a silver card of a transcendent creature, with light gold on the edges.

"Wolf Ghost, a servant of the demigod Rakshasa with fangs that hurt gods, good at tracking and finding, challenging difficulty level 18 ......"

With a bang, another wolf's head disappeared into the smoke, and before the Rakshasa wolf's belly with his hands crossed and laughing came to his senses, the pets it raised with his own hands all became Lu Bin's collection.

"I hereby advise you, even if you have anger in your heart, you should not indulge in evil ways. Mortal offerings should have been offered willingly, not by force and intimidation. ”

The Rakshasa wolf's belly secretly used a secret method to call, but the pet that disappeared out of thin air never responded, and it held back its inner fear, retreated to the humble altar, and sat cross-legged on the top.

The villagers who couldn't avoid it saw the ghostly rakshasa with its spine towering high, and the snake's tail that swept around continued to sink into the tail vertebrae. Immediately afterwards, the muscles of the back, writhing like a poisonous snake, even penetrated the flexible membrane, and kept swimming out.

Lu Bin suddenly smelled a strange breath, and the relics of the Brahman God in the center of his eyebrows gave birth to a moonlight like a moonlight, covering his eyes, making him see the truth about the Rakshasa wolf's belly at this time.

"The three chakras of the demigods! He used up his external divine power and began to use his inner spiritual power. The Kundalini of Mooladhara, which actively rises, follows the midrib to the Vishudhara and vibrates the vocal cords to emit a snake voice, ready to control the awakened snake power in the body. Despite being a demigod, he has developed extraordinary powers, and this qualification and perseverance are truly astonishing. ”

Lu Bin saw that on the simple altar, countless poisonous snakes were like trickling streams converging into a river, surging towards his location.

In the face of thousands of snakes, Lu Bin stretched out his hand to take a rock out of thin air, carefully kneaded it into powder, and through the book of the traveling mage, he showed the sharp weapon "Millennium Male Yellow", which came from the magic weapon of the Xianxia card group.

"Whew!" Lu Bin took a deep breath, pouted his lips and spit out violently, the realgar essence the size of a bean was blown by his breath, and a steady stream of pale yellow mist erupted.

The snakes transformed by the spiritual power of the Rakshasa wolf's belly, even if they have highly poisonous fangs and an appetite to devour everything, can't help but be restrained by the male yellow, and they lose their tyrannical snake nature when they touch the powder slightly, and they are limp on the ground languidly, soft as noodles.

Lu Bin also reserved a trick, the divine power of the god of wine, Su Mo, can turn water into wine out of thin air, and then blend it with thousands of years of realgar to become "realgar wine", which can simply restrain all snakes and break all snake power illusions.

"The inner spiritual power of the Rakshasa wolf's belly is limited, how can it be possible to give birth to thousands of poisonous snakes, and seventy or eighty percent of them must be caused by illusion. I almost got hit, nine false and one true, and his guts are really big. ”

Seeing that the snakes like a river fell under the male yellow, Lu Bin seemed to step forward slowly, and while the Rakshasa wolf's belly was still in his place, he punched violently and hit it in the face.

Lu Bin's blow with divine power knocked the Rakshasa wolf's belly off the altar, rolling on the ground until it hit a wall.

When he woke up from his slumber, he couldn't help but open his mouth and spat out a mouthful of pale golden blood, and then an innate fang fell into a pool of blood, imprinting a miserable white face.

Lu Bin saw that Bai Sensen's fangs, which were picked up by the ruthless demigod in his heart, burst out with the last divine power, and turned into a sharp long knife, he couldn't help but nod lightly, showing an approving smile.

It's a pity that Lu Bin's inadvertent smile aroused the anger of the Rakshasa wolf's belly. Although he still hasn't figured out how his "pot-bellied illusion" can be easily cracked by the Brahman God in front of him.

Lu Bin saw the Rakshasa wolf half-kneeling up, his mouth biting the back of the knife, and his hands slammed into the ground, the originally hard rammed ground, but when his hand touched, it was as soft as the surface of the water.

Immediately after, Lu Bin felt his body sink heavily, and even his knees sank into the dirt: "Control the soil, or the unique use of the power of the earth." It seems that the demigod on the opposite side is not an ordinary rakshasa, both in terms of qualifications and roots. ”

Lu Bin's emotion was still echoing in his ears, and he saw the Rakshasa wolf's belly and limbs touching the ground, like a wild beast rushing towards him, and the long knife in his mouth, needless to say, must be coming towards his neck.

"If you want to wipe your neck and kill me, you're 10,000 years early. Lu Bin opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of wine, Su Mo's divine power was very similar to Dionysus, the god of wine, so that the Rakshasa wolf's belly, which came from the wind and sand, fell to the ground without the strength of alcohol.

Lu Bin exerted his strength violently, forcibly pulled out his sunken feet, walked over barefoot, picked up the wolf tooth knife with cold light, and stabbed it into the chest of the Rakshasa wolf's belly in the exclamation of the villagers, extinguishing its vitality and taking its source.

Between life and death, the Rakshasa woke up from a drunken dream and let out a long wail, like a water-soaked leather drum that resounded through the deserted and ruined village.

The black and red breath rushed up like a fountain, and the soul of the Rakshasa wolf's belly appeared, fading away from the ugly form that had been distorted after falling, and returning to its former majestic and handsome original appearance, but glaring at its killer with extreme resentment.

Lu Bin shook his head disapprehantly: "Even if you are alive, you are not my opponent, let alone your soul after death." If resentment could kill gods, you would have been killed by mortal resentment. ”

In order not to leak the news, the sun and moon seals in Lu Bin's hands reappeared, and the soul of the Rakshasa wolf's belly was gathered and sealed into the wolf's tooth long knife, and on the thick back of the knife, fang-like spikes appeared one after another.

"Rakshasa knife, artifact, light gold quality, born with the fangs of a demigod, injected into the soul of the Rakshasa wolf's belly, can cause damage to the gods......"

Later, Lu Bin also took the Yingluo on the altar into his hand, after all, this is a treasure that can transform the resentment of the villagers into divine power, and it is possible to guess that it is the godhead of the Rakshasa wolf's belly.

Cutting off the displaced and wandering demigods, the villagers immediately rushed over and bowed to Lu Bin, who showed his might.

Lu Bin still smiled indifferently, pointed to the villagers who had blessed him, and immediately started to make medicinal herbs to treat his injured partner.

The knowledge of the god of wine Su Mo in the field of medicinal herbs is not only beyond the imagination of the villagers, but even Lu Bin was also shocked by the severity of the situation, after all, the curative effect is very significant, many seriously injured people are covered with medicinal herbs, and their injuries are greatly improved, as for the lightly injured, they are even more like no one.

Lu Bin watched the pain of the villagers gradually disappear, and the sorrow on his face was replaced by a peaceful smile, so he was ready to get up and leave. Seeing his actions, there were many people who wanted to keep him, and some even grabbed the corner of Lu Bin's clothes and lay on the ground and didn't want him to go.

After inquiring about the reason, Lu Bin learned that it turned out that the Rakshasa wolf's belly was not the evil ghost that had ravaged this place, and it turned out to be another evil ghost who had made the village so miserable.

"Let it go! melons and fruits that fall to the ground without fat will not taste the sweet taste if they are forcibly twisted. What does your hardship, your misery, have to do with me?"

The villagers were frightened, and all of them knelt on the ground, kowtowing incessantly, hoping that Lu Bin would not abandon them: "Venerable immortal, if you want to practice in the forest, we are willing to do our best to worship, and we only hope that you will stay here for a few days, let the fierce evil spirits retreat, and let the yakshas, who wander in the wilderness, hungry for corpses and flesh, thirst for the blood of ghosts, fear your reputation." ”

Lu Bin was made to cry and laugh by them, and he didn't want to see his ascetic costume torn, so it was difficult to punish them or not.

"The villagers who have been tortured are really a group of people who are as cunning as foxes and as sinister as coyotes, and they will not give up until they achieve their goal. ”

So, Lu Bin personally promised to stay, made a promise to protect the village, and then instructed the villagers to bury the body of the Rakshasa wolf's belly under the altar, and give the power of the oath of the god of wine, Su Mo, to transform it into sleepless guards, the first line of defense of the village.

Lu Bin sat on the altar himself, asking the villagers to clean up the river, bring in clear mountain springs, irrigate water-scarce crops and vegetable gardens, and rest dilapidated houses. In the name of liking cleanliness, the villagers were asked to wash off the dirt and sweat on their bodies and put on clean clothes.

It didn't take long for the dilapidated village to be full of vitality, and the subtle improvements made everyone's mental outlook refreshed.

Lu Bin settled on the altar, and the heartfelt gratitude of more than 100 villagers washed away the dusty Yingluo in the belly of the Rakshasa wolf, and gradually exuded a dazzling brilliance.

"At this point, I will stay here for the time being until I deal with the Yaksha demons who are violent against the villagers. ”

After gaining a foothold, Lu Bin's eyes turned to the second world, the special ability of the god of wine, Su Mo, has been mastered by him, and the many city-states of Epirus will soon become the soil for him to harvest his faith.