Lin Feng bounced out of the memory of this warrior, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the eight-armed "master" rushing over, and when he saw the eight-armed "master" rushing over, there was a kind of disgust that did not come from his heart, from the heart.

It's as if the eight-armed "guru" is some kind of disgust.

Coming to his side caused him discomfort.

In his mind, he unconsciously thought of the great shape of the yak, and then opened his mouth.

The muscles of the whole body are straining!

【mou】

This time the [mou] is different from the [fa], [bo] and other sounds, this time the [mou] sound is not his own comprehension, this is what he learned from this leather, and this land six tones are different from the rest of the land six tones, it also adds some local people's own understanding.

For power, for the primitive worship of the wild yak, after mixing these things together, this original [mou] sound, there are more things that should not belong to it.

So he opened his voice.

【mou】

At this moment, with the blessing of the surrounding forces, Lin Feng felt that countless powers, like "war trampling", were from the surrounding places, turning back and overlapping, and finally converging in one place, knocking the other party away!

The whole body of the eight-armed "guru" seemed to be trampled by countless hooves, and its body was all sunken.

It's like all the bones have been crushed by the hooves of a yak.

But even so, the "Guru" is still alive.

The "Guru" is not like an ordinary person, it is full of weaknesses, and if he is not turned into powder or removed by spells, he will not die from ordinary physical damage.

For him, the [mou] sound is extremely hurtful.

Such a spell is useful, as long as it takes a few more strokes, you can slay the demon and kill the "guru".

The problem was that just suddenly, Lin Feng felt that his physical strength was exhausted, and he was still some distance from that "invincible" appearance, and the load of the [mou] sound on the cultivator was a bit serious.

What's more, when Lin Feng passed through that piece of leather, he actually met the messenger of the yak god.

It also felt that little bit of verve.

Naturally, his charm also appeared, but people couldn't hold this charm.

Some want to cough up blood.

Inside the mouth, inside the nose, there is the smell of rust.

Pinch the numbness.

Shocked the other party, Lin Feng didn't say a word, turned his head and left.

But his blow was really effective, and the eight-armed "guru" did not immediately chase after him, because although he was not fatally injured, his legs were broken, and he still had to recover.

Recovery takes time.

……

Outside the primeval forest, the fifth uncle was holding a shotgun, playing with pills, and killed all the way from the outside.

He didn't know what to chew in his mouth, after walking into this forbidden area for humans, he didn't look nervous, and even had some comfort, the dogs were strong, and the hounds he carried were also more fierce than one another, and the "fairy scum" rolled past him, and along the way, it was simply a hundred grasses.

This "immortal scum" that took away people from the place where the fifth uncle's floating foot building lived in the group actually walked with the fifth uncle, and it looked as if they were close friends.

The fifth uncle took a puff of cigar and said to the "immortal scum": "I have long said that this thing is a scourge, and something will happen sooner or later, you and I have gone to investigate, and even opened Zheng He's seal and read the letters he left behind, but unfortunately, he has never returned to Nanyang in his life, leaving this scourge."

However, Zheng He did not plan to bring it back.

Zheng He believed in the Three Treasures, and when he saw such a blasphemous person, he did not move the wrath of the Ming King, which already explained the problem. ”

As he walked, he was looking for something.

Soon, he found a settlement, and he let go of his huge hounds, and watched as they rushed over and devoured the descendants of the Bagan dynasty.

In the wails of men and women, the elderly and children, the fifth uncle's expression remained unchanged.

He didn't need to clear the place, and in a moment, the smell of blood would attract the hungry beasts to clean up the place.

Conniving at the cannibalism of hounds, from babies to the elderly, no one remains, the fifth uncle looked at these human tragedies, and did not even have the slightest emotional fluctuation: "These people in the Bagan Dynasty have divided Buddhism into many factions, but how can each of their Buddhism satisfy the desires of the royal family?"

How can you satisfy the desires of the faint king?

Even if he becomes the puppet of Meng Yuan, the king also wants to enjoy happiness, and he also wants to spend time drinking and drinking, people, they are all exactly the same, and if there is a good one, he is reluctant to let go. ”

He leaned against the tree as he spoke of it, but his hounds were still here looking for something.

kept twitching his nose and refused to leave.

On his head, several poisonous snakes wanted to sneak down to attack the fifth uncle, but they were eaten by the immortal scum around the fifth uncle, and the fifth uncle continued: "These little kings in the remote countryside, who don't know the height of the sky, have not waited for any benefits after converting themselves to the Three Jewels.

They feel that their life, at most, is ten or twenty years, and when they are old, they can't eat, wear, or use beauties, because they indulge in daily life, their bodies have long been rotten, and taking refuge in the Three Jewels has no effect.

At this time, they were afraid of death.

Ask the witch.

Where do witches have a way to deal with these things?

As for those monks.

What can those monks tell him to do, to tell him to read the Buddhist scriptures, or to tell him to understand the Buddha's teachings? Or tell him that the Buddha is not his servant and that he can do whatever he wants?

What are you kidding, if he had such a ability, he wouldn't have asked the ghosts and gods when he was about to die. ”

The immortal scum seemed to be talking, responding to the words of the fifth uncle.

But except for the fifth uncle, no one could understand what they were talking about.

The fifth uncle listened to it and said, "Oh, you mean that I was the last person to go in and see something?"

I saw a farce.

After a monk became a monk, he found a way out of a pile of old papers, found some dirt, and buried himself alive in the dirt, hoping to become immortal through this dirt.

Ten Ways to Become an Immortal, Hehehehehe.

The ten methods of becoming immortals in the South Seas, nondescript things. ”

The fifth uncle laughed while continuing to swallow his cigar, and said with a disdainful face: "If it were so simple to become an immortal, I would have become an immortal a long time ago, and I would have to continue to waste my years here." ”

Speaking of this, the fifth uncle's hound suddenly let out a deafening barking sound, and kept circling around a place, as if it had discovered a problem here.

Only then did the fifth uncle show a hint of a smile, and the immortal scum was close to the water and the building was the first to pounce.

From underneath, it seemed that an animal similar to a toad had escaped, but before the toad could run, it was eaten by the immortal dregs.

After getting rid of this toad, the fifth uncle motioned for the immortal scum to be with the dog and go to find the "prey".

He only took a hunting dog with him, and he was going to look for "Li Jianfeng".

"I'm going to find my junior, no matter what, he is the junior of my clan, it's a pity, with my understanding of the old man, he should send several people out alive together, but I didn't expect that he didn't believe me, thinking that I was no longer the Li family, which is really sad.

However, I have met that junior, and I like it very much, this is not a pedantic person, and he is full of words.

He looked like a wild one, but also a fresh one, and it seemed that he had some spells on him.

There are suspicions about me, too, and I have no doubt that if I were going to kill him, he would have chosen to kill me.

But I don't have a choice.

He didn't come at the right time, if he came at the right time, I could kill my son and give him all these plantations, as long as it can strengthen our Li family, a group of sons.

If my wife dies, I can marry again, and when my son dies, I can still have a litter!

As long as the family continues, what's not to do?

It's a pity that it's all the fault of the hour. ”

The fifth uncle said, he smoked a cigar and signaled to the immortal scum to understand some rules, "Don't touch my juniors, I will come by myself, the people of my Li family, only I can kill myself." ”

When he had said that, he left alone, a dog, with a shotgun on his shoulder.

He walked along the other side until he came to the door of the inscription, and saw a man rushing out, and behind him, followed by countless strange faces, the hounds saw this, and rushed over.

The fifth uncle deliberately loosened it.

The fifth uncle didn't move or catch, let the hound leave, and saw his eldest nephew Lin Feng rush out of it, and rolled on the ground with a roll, and the eight-armed "master" came out of it, but who knew that the eight-armed "master" had just come out of the spider legs, so he screamed and returned to the spider legs again.

It seems to have been burned by the sunlight outside!

On the contrary, it was those strange faces that rushed out and followed Lin Feng, like maggots on tarsal bones, refusing to leave.

"Come here."

The fifth uncle shouted loudly, and when Lin Feng saw this, he ran towards the fifth uncle.

Those strange faces didn't have a specific target to attack, Lin Feng ran over, and they naturally found the closest living creature to themselves.

The big dog.

These strange faces burrowed into the body of the big dog, and soon they were all around, and the big dog let out a wail, and on its body, many human faces grew, and these faces were happy or sad, lifelike, and looked extremely disgusting.

Facial sores.

These facial sores not only look disgusting, they also speak, and they can also appear in all parts of the big dog, inside the eyes, on the mouth, on the stomach, everywhere imaginable.

The big dog wants to look back at its owner.

The fifth uncle didn't say anything.

He continued to raise the firearm in his hand and pulled the trigger on the big dog not far away!

Fires were flying.

The big dog's head was shot in the head by the shotgun and disappeared.

It died at the hands of its most trusted master.

The fifth uncle didn't look at the big dog again.

just helped Lin Feng up with concern.

Lin Feng stood up.

Looking at the weapon in the fifth uncle's hand.

Is this a gun?

Can this fucking be a gun?

You can't do this with a sniper rifle!

How could things be so outrageous!