The right palm slapped the wooden cork, and the wooden cork sank suddenly, and then pushed upwards fiercely. As if splashed with boiling oil on his hands, Thirteen Lang's palms suddenly popped up.

If the box is compared to an erupting volcano, the plug is holding down the mouth of lava and death, and it feels as if Jujuro is fighting thousands of horses, and he can be crushed into flesh at every moment.

"Roar!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Jusan Lang's right hand slammed down again, pressing down on the fountain-like opening, preventing it from continuing to enlarge. The speed of its left hand flicked the forbidden ring faster and faster, sending out wisps of red light.

The rich and substantial evil qi was pushed to the crack along with the forbidden ring, and the fountain didn't know what it felt, and the momentum of the upward rush was paused.

The aura of the golden crow, the more ancient things are, the more they can understand its majesty, even if it is really a stone, it cannot be unmoved.

After a little hesitation, Shisanlang took advantage of the momentum to press downwards and hit the wooden stopper that had rushed to the edge back to three points.

At this moment, around the gap between the plug and the box, the huge suction force of the Yuan Magnetic Light made it forbidden to dissolve and drift in, and floated in like smoke, but the Yuan Magnetic Light crowded outside with thousands of troops and horses rushing to the single-plank bridge, making people fear for no reason.

It was a strange and terrifying scene, and it was clear that the fountain was difficult to suppress and crowded towards the outside world, and the surrounding things seemed to be held by thousands of hands, and like wolves attracted by the breath of blood, they pounced on the mouth that was about to be opened in all directions.

Even the air seemed to be violent, as if it was hiding that hundreds of millions of fierce beasts had been activated, and at this moment they were flying towards their king, providing them with power. At the same time, the three tangled filaments of light spread out at one end, and they turned lazily with their heads held high, like snakes that had just woken up from hibernation. The next moment. The three venomous snakes seemed to feel something, twisting their bodies and starting to free themselves from their entangled state.

For no reason, when I saw the scene where the three filaments of light separated, a behemoth inexplicably appeared in my mind, as big as a mountain and as wide as the sea. The ferocious swing set off a monstrous wind and waves, and a breath from the wilderness was released, which was dignified and powerful.

At the same time, the three filaments of light disintegrated, and at the same time, Thirteen Lang felt a strong crisis, and the pressure on his right hand, or the upward thrust, was loosened, as if a python had been cramped, a tiger had its legs cut off, and a ferocious bull had to dig out its horns. The strange thing is that although the momentum has weakened a lot, the crisis in Thirteen Lang's heart has not been resolved at all. On the contrary, if the face is licked by the serpent's letter, the cold and fishy breath goes straight into the mind, and death is imminent.

Before he had time to think about it, Thirteen Lang volleyed his left hand in the air, like a heavy hammer on his right hand, and his eyes opened and he stopped drinking again.

"Give me, go down!"

"Shhh

"No!"

Le Hongtao's mournful cry was mixed with some strange sound, and the sandalwood stopper sank to the ground like a nail that had been hammered. The three streamers burst out of the gap at the moment of closing, attacking the two of them.

In an instant. Thirteen Lang seemed to see that the three filaments of light did not have time to be completely unraveled, but were crushed into two by the wooden stopper. He also seemed to see that the rich black light seemed to be stripped of its shackles, and with hatred, it clinged to the gap, swarming up from the inside of the box, and dragging the remaining three severed tails. Pull it to hell.

There seemed to be three wails in my ears, terrible to the extreme, resentful to the peak, and a cold light appeared in front of me at the same time, shooting straight to the center of my eyebrows.

"Spirit Rhino Magic!"

A third eye suddenly appeared in the center of the eyebrows, black and white on both sides. One of the vertical lines curves like an earthworm, and it looks like a curve drawn casually. The black and white aura shot out from within the eyes, and the volley shone on the silk that still didn't know what it was.

Wisps of smoke approached his face, and the filaments twisted like snakes thrown into boiling water, struggling to leave, but for some reason, he couldn't.

The light silk rushed into the eyes of Thirteen Lang in the ruined miè, and met a hand, a slender, almost fleshless, bony and rock-like hand.

In an instant, Jusan Lang was able to withdraw his most powerful and reliable weapon, and grabbed the half of the filament in his hand.

The feeling is smooth and greasy, extremely tough and powerful, like the body of a catfish, or the two whiskers on its lips. At the moment of crisis, where can Thirteen Lang think more, the mana is urged, the three methods of wind, fire and thunder are applied together, and the majestic force is pointing down, and viciously grasping his hand into a fist.

Thirteen Lang used all his strength to deliver a ferocious blow, but it missed.

It can't be said to be completely empty. He wheeled up a sledgehammer to smash the iron and copper wall in front of him, but when he touched it, it turned into a thin layer of cardboard.

His heart was empty, and something seemed to be pouring out of his chest, and Jusanro wondered if he was dreaming just now, how could such a powerful murderous thing become so weak in an instant?

Fortunately, it was not completely unsuccessful, and the scorched smell from the palm of his hand told Sù Thirteen Lang that he had indeed solved "an opponent", otherwise, he would really think that he was dreaming.

"Why?"

In the confusion, Shisanlang felt that there was no more momentum coming from his right hand, and after retracting it, he looked at the stopper, his expression thoughtful and realized.

Now that the plug has been detained, the inner half of it may have been killed by the light of the Yuan Magnetism, and the half of it has been severely damaged, how can it not become weak.

Hearing a terrible wail in his ears again, Shisanlang woke up and turned around, and saw a very incredible, but reasonable picture.

Two filaments of light flew towards Le Hongtao and burrowed into his arms, the flesh of which disappeared in an instant, giving birth to two tendrils that were several meters long. Not only that, but his body quickly dried up, and the two eyes on his head couldn't bear it at first, and he was pulled by the huge suction, and instead of splashing around, the blood juice that bloomed was not splashing around, but flowed down the eye sockets, the bridge of the nose, and the lips, and all collected into the arms, if that could still be called arms.

The figure of the behemoth appeared in Thirteen Lang's mind again, and he couldn't see it clearly, but he could only feel the ferocious arrogance.

Amazingly, as the long beard grows fuller, an illusory line appears between its two ends, which seems to be able to connect with each other. Ignoring the weird words, they are like Le Hongtao's sixth fingers, which are usually not revealed, but there is an invisible connection in the middle.

In the next moment, the two long beards were disgusted that the speed of plundering life was not fast enough. They each raised their heads high, took their heads and ran to their lower abdomen, and shot at Le Hongtao's body respectively.

The blind Le Hongtao could still see this scene, his face was terrified and desperate to the extreme, his mouth was wide open, and he was hoarse and crying like a resentful spirit.

"Why? What, what!"

"Definitely!"

When the sound of breaking the cry began, Thirteen Lang floated to his side like a light smoke, holding one end of his long beard in each hand, and drank violently.

"Get out!"

"Ahh

Le Hongtao's vocal cords were torn, and his body arched like a shriveled prawn. The two long whiskers were pulled out of his body alive, and the phantoms connecting the two ends became more and more obvious, and then a ball of golden light flew out of nowhere, as if glued together in the center flawlessly.

Wonderful. After being indirectly connected to each other, the long beard actually settled down, supple and tough, like a chain that was quiet and manipulated by others.

"Bundle Immortal Suo, this is the real Bundle Immortal Suo!"

Le Hongtao shouted, but his voice was as subtle as a mosquito, and the expression on his face was indescribable, sad, desperate, and helpless. All the negativity in the world can be found on his face, but there is no hope in sight.

"I'm a furnace. A furnace for refining treasures"

"Death!"

Thirteen Lang didn't care what he was, he put his long beard into the ring with his backhand, and threw himself to Le Hongtao's side, sending out red light with both hands at the same time.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Xiao Budian appeared beside him with the two sisters, and the martyr stuffed Luosang Mu into Le Hongtao's arms, adding the red dust of Thirteen Lang. Do everything you can to keep it alive.

"Name!"

Thirteen Lang gathered his voice into a line and shouted into Le Hongtao's ear: "Sue my name!"

Le Hongtao blinked blankly, as if he was seriously distinguishing Thirteen Lang's expressions, and said, "It turns out that you didn't lie to me, there are really treasures that can provide vitality instantly." ”

It was the murmuring of a dead man. It's absolutely cold, and you can't feel the slightest temperature.

Thirteen Lang was silent, and nodded silently after a while, regardless of whether Le Hongtao could see it or not.

"Everyone is lying to me, including my two dads"

Le Hongtao didn't need an answer, he said slowly, his voice was like the water of the River Styx flowing slowly, and his expression gradually calmed down.

"You lied to me, you already knew that I was uneasy and kind, but you pretended not to know. ”

Jusanro didn't know what to say.

"No one told me the truth"

After repeating a few sentences, Le Hongtao said silently: "You treat me as an enemy, and you should lie to me." ”

The whole world fell silent, and the deck of the transformation was full of busy figures, strangely not at all, like ghosts floating in the shadows. Unconsciously, tears flowed from the victim's eyes again, and she looked sad, but she was sad for some reason. Huang Huanu noticed the situation and quickly pulled her away from this ghostly place, and persuaded her in a low voice.

"You deserve it!" Chaole Hongtao muttered in a low voice, and Xiao Budian turned to leave.

"I can't live if I do my own iniquity, and I deserve it. ”

Le Hongtao turned his head vigorously and asked quietly, "But, why?"

Jusan Lang thought for a moment and replied, "If the cork is completely pulled out, those three killers may all come at me." ”

Le Hongtao said: "I don't quite understand what you mean. ”

Thirteen Lang said: "If I guess correctly, they should be used to study the method of Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, and they need to borrow your body. If you are captured, release it in the name of offering treasure to kill the enemy, just"

Le Hongtao struggled and said, "Just what?"

Thirteen Lang hesitated for a moment and said, "Their cultivation is not complete, they are not strong enough, no matter whether they succeed in killing the enemy or not, they will kill you in the end." Because the cork is not fully pulled out, they may feel that their strength is not enough, or they instinctively need it, so they give preference to you who definitely have no ability to resist. ”

Le Hongtao asked again: "Sucked my life, why didn't it continue to attack you?"

Thirteen Lang replied: "I deduce that it has something to do with the bundle of immortals you used, it should be a part of it, it is fierce when separated, and when it is merged, it is a spiritual treasure, but it will sleep." ”

Hearing this, Le Hongtao's face twisted several times, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said, "Why did you choose me?"

Thirteen Lang replied: "It's not easy to give others, and your qualifications are very good, and cultivation costs a lot of resources. ”

Le Hongtao was silent again, and only spoke again after a long time: "What you said makes sense, they have paid a lot for me, and they always have to earn some interest." But why?"

This time was different from before, and Jusanro couldn't answer.

After waiting for a while, Le Hongtao asked in a low voice, "Can I still live?"

Thirteen Lang shook his head, completely unaware that Le Hongtao couldn't see.

After waiting for a while, Le Hongtao said, "Guess I'll tell you that name?"

Shisanlang replied helplessly: "Even if you don't say it, sooner or later I will find out." ”

Le Hongtao believed this sentence, so he said: "Actually, this is better, I said, you may not believe it." ”

Shisanlang thought for a while and said, "You said it, I will believe it." ”

Le Hongtao shook his head with difficulty and said, "You're lying to me again, you're too good at deceiving people." ”

Shisanro didn't know what to say, so he could only be silent.

Le Hongtao said: "You are the only one in the world who has told me a few truths, not at all helpful, and it seems that you don't say much about the past."

Thirteen Lang's eyes lit up slightly.

"There's also a box in the ring, it's smaller than this, there's a painting in it, and there are some other things that don't matter, I guess you don't care, the important thing is that the painting, not mine, should be helpful to you." ”

"The process of finding the truth is painful, but the results are wonderful, and I believe that you can succeed and wish you success. ”

Unclear and unclear, the half-lying Le Hongtao raised his head vigorously, his empty eyes glared at the boss, his expression was surprisingly calm, as if he was enjoying some peerless beauty, and like bathing in the warm sun, leaving a smiling face to the world.

"It's good to be a person who understands what it feels like. ”

(To be continued......)