Chapter 39: The Newborn!!

Poisoning, arson, fraud.

I am an evil god, you are an evil god?

"How can you be so brutal!"

The mountain god's eyes were split, his voice trembled, and he looked like a poor man who had been stripped of his clothes by the landlord and his old wealth, and his land was burned and thrown on the street for people to exhibit, "I have worked hard for decades, and you have burned them all, burned them all!" ”

At this time, the anger of this gold and silver god statue had reached the extreme, and the eyes of the black hole seemed to flash with bright droplets, and he raised his hand tremblingly, pointed at Zhou Li, and said hysterically sadly:

"I just killed you, and let your souls make a lot of money for me, and you have ruined my village, poisoned my ghosts, and smashed my altar! Guys, you, ahh!!h ”

Hearing this, Zhou Li and the three of them looked at each other, and for a while they didn't understand each other's thoughts. After a while, Zhou Li smashed his mouth, looked at the statue, and asked:

"Or else? Do you think our methods are too gentle? So, next time I'll give you a toilet mixed with lime and sulfur and blast it into your temple? ”

Hearing this, the mountain god statue was stunned, and the thousand households on the side were also a little confused. And Tang Guan flicked his long white ponytail, a dog-legged look appeared on his delicate cheeks, and he pointed at Zhou Li with his thumb and said proudly:

"My eldest brother did the serial explosion of the Beiliang toilet back then, you kid be careful."

Chiho on the side clenched the long knife in his hand, and he had been staring at the statue of the mountain god in front of him, which had fallen into a state of rage. After hearing Tang Guan's words, he directly faced Zhou Li and was in awe.

"You, you, you, you!"

Maybe it was because the mountain god had never seen such a dense person, or maybe it was this sentence that broke the last bit of defense in his heart. Suddenly, a blood-red halo flashed all over his body, countless long thorns burst out from his two arms, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

"If I don't kill you, I will never enter reincarnation!"

"Statue of the Seven Senses, come!"

With a hysterical cry of pain, seven metal figures with different expressions and different appearances were instantly separated from the body of the mountain god statue. They were armed with all kinds of sharp weapons, and their bodies exuded a metallic luster, but the strange thing was that the faces of these people were all kind and benevolent, as if they were the gods enshrined in the temple.

However, Zhou Li and the three of them could clearly see that the dim luster on the sharp weapons in the hands of these seven people was the color of blood clotting. Obviously, these seven statues of good people are the killer of this mountain god statue and his executioner.

"Liu catches the head!"

At this moment, Guo Lingyun, who was not far away, saw the appearance of one of the good people clearly, and suddenly exclaimed, "How could he be like this..."

"Catch fast in Beijing? Of the seven, this kid had the hardest bones. ”

The mountain god grinned and grabbed the head of the good man known as Liu Zhutou, dragged it in front of him, and looked at the slightly tired face, his eyes flashed fiercely.

"He's trying to dig through the ground and get my ghosts away. As a result, he had no idea that these villagers had already become my ghosts, and everyone was waiting to betray him and ask me for a reward. When I caught him, and he refused to give in, I drew out his bones, emptied the blood, and poured silver into his seven orifices, and poured brass into his internal organs. ”

Turning his head, looking at the young man who clenched his fists and his eyes burned with anger, the corners of the mountain god's mouth opened and he asked word by word:

"I'll dig it up for you?"

"Brute!"

With a touch of his waist, the longbow condensed in Guo Lingyun's hand along with Lingqi. The young man shouted angrily, flying into the air like an arrow from a string, and a pair of eyes full of dragon and tiger spirit were reckless.

He couldn't accept that the old catcher he once respected ended up like this, and he couldn't stand that this catcher who was respected by everyone in the capital was wantonly played.

The feather arrow was on the string, with his back to the full moon, and a colossus phantom appeared behind Guo Lingyun. The colossus's blue-faced fangs showed a vicious aura, but it wore the crown of a general, and the white jade longbow in his hand was carved with the Great Ming Dragon pattern.

Flying Feather Spirit - Middle 4 Grade!

If the spirit of the Lingqi Master is the spirit of all things, then the spirit cultivated by Jinyiwei and other military attaches is the "spirit" left by the famous generals of all dynasties. At this time, what appeared behind Guo Lingyun was the famous archer of the Ming Dynasty, General Feiyu - Zhu Qiong.

Guo Lingyun, who jumped into the air, poured most of the dragon and tiger qi into the longbow in his hand, aiming at the statue of the mountain god who was covered in golden light and silver traces. At the same time, Qianhe, who appeared behind him with two swords, also lowered his figure, with a fine light flowing in his eyes, but a demonic aura in his mouth.

"God, pardon!"

The fingers intertwined with the arrow feathers, and the long arrow pierced an invisible wave mark between the stars and the moon, and the general's phantom also filled the white jade bow, but it did not take the arrow. At the moment when the feather arrow in Guo Lingyun's hand touched the statue of the mountain god, the bowstring in the spirit hand of the flying feather general was also released, and a residual light instantly dispersed.

Well?

Just when he grabbed the feather arrow and repelled the statue of the mountain god of a thousand households and was about to meet this remnant light, he was shocked to find that this remnant light was not aimed at him, but the good man statue of Liu Zhutou beside him. The moment the residual light spread all over Liu Zhutou's body, the spirit behind Guo Lingyun suddenly made an ethereal sound.

"Forgiveness to the innocent!"

Suddenly, a burst of cyan flames diffused on the good man statue of Liu Zhutou, and under the burning of the flames, the good man of Liu Zhutou began to gradually melt, revealing its original face. It's a raging fire, but it gives people a gentle and bright feeling.

At the moment when the flames burned, the statue of the mountain god on the side looked frightened, and directly urged a low statue of a good man on the side to kick Liu Zhutou away. But the moment the good man touched Liu Zhu's head, the good man was also licked by the cyan flames.

"If you work for the tiger, you can't do it, and you won't be forgiven!"

The phantom spoke again, and this time, the flame burst into an unbearably hot temperature, and the low statue of the good man was burned to ashes. At the same time, the metal outside Liu Zhutou's body was also completely melted, revealing Liu Zhutou himself, who looked tired and had his eyes closed.

Looking at Liu Zhutou, who fell to the ground and was protected by the Qinglian flame, the gold and silver statues were stunned at first, and then ecstatic. He turned his head, looked at Guo Lingyun, who was gasping for breath, and laughed:

"Stupid, stupid!"

"If you release this flame on me, I'm afraid I'll be so afraid. You've saved this little catcher with this fire, and you're even more stupid than I thought! ”

The statue of the mountain god was very excited, and the remaining five statues of good people beside him rushed directly to Qianhu's side and trembled with him. And he himself faced Guo Lingyun, whose expression was as dignified as water. He pulled out the golden sword from his five organs, pointed at Guo Lingyun, and laughed loudly:

"Sacrifice the big and take the small, give up the big and take the small! Your divine fire and your stupid person are really a perfect match! It's a pity, it's a pity! ”

"Is it a pity?"

At this moment, Guo Lingyun, who originally looked extremely solemn and even vaguely desperate, put away the expression on his face, and replaced it with a meaningful smile.

"I don't think it's a pity, after all, even if this fire burns your gold, silver and bronze statues, it won't burn your body, can it?"

"What?!"

At this time, the statue of the mountain god, who was about to raise his sword to stab him, was stunned, and then was shocked and said in disbelief: "What's wrong with you?!" ”

Suddenly, he reacted to a question. He quickly turned around and found something that frightened him from the bottom of his heart.

What about Zhou Li?

He turned his head tremblingly, and found two sneaky figures in the depths of the village, next to the only temple of the mountain god that had not been burned by the fire.

"No !!!!!!!!!"