The first day passed peacefully, and the second day was different. More and more people are coming, and the surrounding area is almost entirely occupied by supernatural creatures within a few hundred kilometers - some people from every country and region are coming. Liu Lei felt that the ninjas of Yuben, the dervishes of India, the people of the Holy See, the indigenous priests of South America, and the monks of China, all over the world gathered together.

Mi Enyi gradually lost her breath, she is a dragon after all, the concept of the dragon's territory is very heavy, she came here first This is her territory, and now so many people have broken into her territory, if it weren't for Liu Ti and they would have issued a bid on the side.

Liu Lei paid attention to three aspects of people: the monks in China, the ninja of the book and the priest of the Holy See. He wanted to see if Lian Feng had come, and if he hadn't contacted him recently, maybe Liu Lei couldn't face what he said that day, but there were too many people here, and the breath was too mixed for him to sense. It was purely Liu Lei's intuition that the ninja side was, he always felt that there would be nothing good if there was a place where he appeared, and in the morning, a ninja passed by Liu Lei from their hiding place and felt a very similar aura to Hashimoto who died in his hands. The Holy See is an old adversary, and when he becomes president in the future, he will have to carry out the confrontation to the end, so he naturally needs to be more concerned.

As everyone searched, the scope narrowed little by little, and finally found the source of the mysterious energy on the third day. In the evening, everyone surrounded a cave, and when they came here, they suddenly felt the feeling of energy that night. Liu Lei, who had been avoiding face-to-face appearance, unexpectedly saw the Elder Killing in the camp of the Middle-earth monks! After thinking about it, it was no wonder, how could such a lively event be without him? Liu Lei and his party hid aside and did not come out, and some of the righteous people of the Middle-earth monks also came, and among them was the person Liu Lei did not want to see the most--the Baishi Dao Chief. It seems that this time the righteous path attaches great importance to this matter, and even the head of the White Stone Dao has come in person, but the Demon Sect has only come with a few elders.

The two Indian monks were at first breathless and tentatively walked towards the cave, and everyone looked at them nervously. The two monks walked to the entrance of the cave, and just stepped into the cave with one foot, when suddenly there was a burst of muttering words from the cave, and everyone could not understand what it was but were startled. The two monks were even more electrocuted, and their feet retracted. After waiting for a while, there was no movement, and the two monks became emboldened again, raising their feet and preparing to enter. The voice rang out again, but this time in English that everyone could understand: "Don't come in!"

People are always afraid of what they don't know, and once they figure it out, there's nothing to worry about. Having understood the meaning of the words, the two dervishes relaxed and strode in. When everyone saw the two of them go in and wait for a while, nothing happened, they immediately rushed in.

The cave is extremely wide, the size of a football field, hundreds of meters high stone top and the surrounding stone walls are glowing with a strange red light, there is a stalagmite in the center of the cave, a button-sized red stone on the stalagmite emits a soft red light. "That's it!" everyone exclaimed in unison, rushing towards the red stone that emitted a strange energy. The voice I heard outside the cave just now sounded again: "Don't come here!" Everyone stopped for a moment, and a ten-year-old Indian boy walked out from behind the stalagmites. He stood in front of the stalagmite and said to the people, "This 'blood of the gods' is a sacred relic of our people, and you must not touch it!"

The White Stone Daoist opened his mouth and asked, "This stone is yours?" The Indian boy nodded, "Yes, our clan has been guarding this 'Divine Blood' for more than a thousand years, and I am the guardian of this generation of this 'Divine Blood'. Daoist Baishi turned to the people behind him and said: "Fellow Daoists, since this stone is already a master's thing, let's go back!" A person who said this person sneered: "Idiot Zhi, what is the thing with the master, the thing in the world whose strength is strong!"

He pulled out his giant sword and pointed at the ninja and scolded: "Lao Tzu, fuck your ancestor! What kind of bullshit theory, you slaves are embarrassed to make such an excuse for stealing people's things! Damn, it's so fucking shameless!" Liu Lei shook his head when he heard it outside the cave, and secretly said that the reputation of China's ceremonial state was ruined by your words.

The elder of the cave has already chopped to death the ninja who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, Liu Tixin said that it is good to kill, although he is now in a peaceful state of mind, and he generally does not kill, but the hatred for the book has not decreased at all, if he can destroy the little book, it doesn't matter if the catastrophe is hacked to death. Besides, if you contribute to the people of the world, and you also count the Heavenly Heart, the Heavenly Tribulation should be easier.

The other ninjas angrily drew their swords, and a ninja with a silver cherry blossom embroidered on his clothes more than the others snorted coldly, and all the ninjas bowed and saluted and inserted their swords back. He stood up and reprimanded his subordinates loudly: "Yaga, business is important! Ono deserves to talk to outsiders without my permission." All the ninjas knelt on the ground and responded respectfully: "Hey!" He turned to Elder Da Kill in stiff Chinese and said, "Your Excellency's kindness will be remembered in your heart!" Da Kill laughed and said: "Okay, Lao Tzu is waiting for you in Diancang Mountain, don't dare to come to the turtle grandson!"

The two Indian monks had already rushed up, but no matter which way they were rushing up, there was always one man standing in front of them: the Indian boy. The two of them tried several times but couldn't rush through, and finally with a roar, their dry bodies suddenly swelled up like a balloon full of air, and the monk's clothes on their bodies shredded into strips of cloth. Four huge fists smashed on the ground, and with a "boom", the stones and ground within five meters around the three of them all turned into fist-sized gravel and flew into the air, and the two monks pushed sharp stones with both hands and hit the boy like a torrential rain.

The Indian boy was extremely fast, with a layer of red light on his hands, and flew in front of him, blocking all the rubble that flew in front of him. When the gravel hits the red mang, it turns into a puff of fine sand and falls. For a while, the sand was splashing, and there was almost no human figure. The two monks were full of momentum, all the gas in their entire bodies was squeezed into their fists, and the two fists became as big as half of their bodies, and the two huge fists hit the Indian boy together, Liu Lei looked at it from the outside and shook his head, these two people are really shameless, two people deal with such a small child.

The red light on the Indian boy's two hands suddenly increased, and the two hands blocked the two fists, and there was no imaginary explosion, just like the previous gravel, the two fists that looked extremely powerful turned into flying sand, and there was not even a drop of blood. The two monks screamed and retreated, and together with a group of monks they looked angrily at the Indian boy, and a dozen of them rushed forward together.

There was no fear on the boy's face, and with a clenched hand, a dozen red rays erupted in a spiral like a storm with his fists as the center, meeting a dozen Indian monks. The Indian monk clasped his hands together, and the Buddhist beads around his neck emitted a burst of golden light and floated up, exuding bursts of breath to protect himself. In the strange red light, more than a dozen living Buddha-like monks covered in golden light sat in it, a good picture of a group of Buddhas and demons, but no one could have imagined that a group of living Buddhas were indeed robbers, and the demons were just performing their duties and guarding the holy relics in their own clan.

The Indian boy did not have the upper hand against a dozen ascetic monks alone, and more than a dozen people set up a large array, Liu Lei didn't know, probably it was the magic power of subduing demons in Indian Buddhism. More than a dozen monks entangled the Indian boy, and a golden light shot at the boy from their Buddha beads like a sharp sword, and the boy was surrounded in the middle, although his strength was very special, and everyone was unfamiliar with it, making him feel difficult to deal with in the eyes of everyone, but after all, the gap in absolute strength was too big, and he had been completely suppressed. His skin had turned as red as the Tears of God, and golden light shot down on his body like arrows of water on stone. It's just that his body trembles every time he is shot, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that he can't hold on for long. The Indian monks were overjoyed when they saw it, and one by one they urged the golden light to shoot towards the boy more intensively.

Finally, when a monk puffed up a golden light that was much thicker than the others and shot at the boy, the red skin on the boy's body was shattered like an eggshell, and his body was hit by several golden lights that followed.

All the monks cheered in unison and chanted the Buddha's name. Liu Lei shook his head when he heard it outside: These people are just like the current Indian Ah San, they are not ashamed of themselves, but they still feel very majestic, just like a clown. Everyone in the cave was waiting for this moment, and it was too late for everyone to be happy with these Indian idiot monks taking the lead. Now that the enemy in front of them has been beaten by them, it is estimated that these monks have also wasted a lot of skill, and there will be one less opponent in the battle for the "Tears of God" in a while. Outside the cave, Mienyi saw the Indian ornament on the boy's neck shaking when he fell to the ground, and a little star appeared in his eyes: "It's so beautiful! I want it!" Liu Lei knocked her on the head: "Quiet, don't look at what time it is, you even call me Xiaobu!" Everyone listened to the first half of the sentence well, but they didn't expect the second half of the sentence to take a sharp turn, and she was not allowed to speak because she called a nickname she didn't like instead of because the situation was tense. Mi Enyi pulled his neck and coquettishly said: "No, no, no, Mi Enyi wants something to wear on his neck!" "Okay, go back, my brother will buy you ......" Liu Lei surrendered. "No, Mienyi wants the string around his neck!" Liu Lei found that he was now more and more fond of Mienyi, probably because he wanted a younger sister since he was a child: "Okay, my brother will rescue that child in a while, and let him give you the necklace around his neck, okay?" "yes!" Mienyi kissed Liu Lei on the neck with a triumphant cheer.

In this moment, the form of the cave has changed greatly, the boy saw that he could not protect the holy object and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he sat cross-legged on the ground and put his hands in a strange posture, chanting some strange incantations in his mouth, his voice was low like a seriously injured beast, and none of the people who were already crazy about the holy relics noticed the boy's abnormality, and the boy's body began to tremble strangely with the spell in his mouth, and the amplitude was small at first, and gradually became larger, and his whole body became red again. Liu Lei felt that something was wrong, he didn't care too much, jumped into the hole and shouted at the killing elder: "Old monster, old monster, old monster, come back quickly!"

Liu Lei broke away from his embrace and pulled him towards the outside of the cave, the boy's body in the cave trembled more and more, and the whole stone cave gradually trembled at the same frequency as him, and the red light on the stone wall lit up like a neon sign in the city.

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