Chapter 89: Where's the Injury? Let Me See!

After the explosion of the front half of the fuselage of the helicopter, a small mushroom cloud was lifted into the air.

With the root of the mushroom cloud as a circular diameter, layers of fire swept through, spreading outward at an unimaginably terrifying speed, soaring and blazing.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were silent.

Only ......

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

The man-eating goblin seems to be addicted, and the demon is holding Haotian's head and gnawing non-stop.

Even, unconsciously, her legs were already crossed, like the heroine in a blockbuster movie, on Haotian's waist.

"Alas!"

Haotian sighed lightly in his heart.

sighs that he has endless reincarnation, and he has never been close to a woman in his life, but today he was gnawed by this 'old man'.

Sighing is that he is the dignified Emperor of Heaven, but today he has eaten a sip of this Buddhist holy water.

Sighing lightly, suddenly, Haotian's body trembled slightly, and he was a little nervous, because the arms of the person in his arms were tight at the moment, and the delicate body that was as soft as cotton gradually became hot like fire.

Thinking that it was the power of the fire element in Lin Ruoxue's body that broke out again, Haotian wanted to ask.

But as soon as the mouth opened slightly, a naughty little snake took advantage of the weakness and wandered around like a thief, until it had explored a few teeth of the dignified Heavenly Emperor, and then retreated with the sound of violent gasping and breathing.

"Whew!"

Wheezing violently, Lin Ruoxue slowly raised her head, her face was like rouge, she was very charming, and she still spoke naughtily.

"Isn't it cool? Auntie's kissing skills are good, right?"

Haotian smiled bitterly, I don't know why.

Feeling the holy water of Guanyin Bodhisattva, at this moment, it turns into a Taoist spring in the body, moisturizing and restoring the body and meridians.

Tasting the slight fragrance that the girl left on his lips and the tip of his tongue, he froze in place.

"Why do you look like this? Damn, my aunt will be responsible for you!"

Lin Ruoxue's pretty face was still ruddy, her hands were still on Haotian's neck, her beautiful eyes were proud, and she was even sweeter, looking at Haotian who was stunned at the moment.

Haotian's appearance made her very satisfied.

Stared at by her ill-intentioned eyes and teased by her, Haotian's brows furrowed, and he wanted to raise his hand to take off Lin Ruoxue, who was hanging on his body like a koala.

"Don't move, be careful with your hand. ”

Lin Ruoxue smiled evilly and laughed, but in fact, her heart was like a deer, and her whole body was soft and couldn't lift half of her strength, and she wished that Haotian could hold it like this forever.

"You...... Are you hurt?"

Haotian frowned again, and after saying this, he added another word of concern for the first time.

"Where's the injury? Let me see!"

"Dead open ......", a layer of mist quietly rose in Lin Ruoxue's beautiful eyes, and she scolded in a low voice, "You are really a piece of wood." Oh my God, how could I fall in love with wood like yours? ”

Seeing her delicate eyes full of shyness and disgust, Haotian somehow smiled bitterly again.

It's just that this smile gives people the feeling that it is like ...... Pity and love.

Immediately, he whispered.

"Then don't move!"

As he spoke, Haotian raised his hand and hugged the girl's slender waist.

At this moment, the warm tide like spring flowed quietly and entangled, invading Lin Ruoxue's whole body.

Seeing Haotian's seemingly ravaged little appearance, Lin Ruoxue felt even more proud, and couldn't help lowering her head slightly, leaning her pretty face on Haotian's shoulder.

At this moment, where is the half-playful appearance of the leather woman in the past?

is clearly a gentle woman, gentle and quiet, and extremely ladylike.

......

The land of flowing water is also the land of bloodshed.

At this moment, the wind in the sky has disappeared, but the tragic situation on the earth is indelible.

After leaving behind more than a dozen corpses, the more than 30 monks who were compassionate finally escaped from the deformed and broken half-section of the engine room in a hurry, and crawled out like lost dogs.

Fang Cai, the divine power of the vicious white tiger, the scene of Haotian raising his hand to shatter the Buddha, had already ravaged their strong self-confidence and sense of worship for the Buddha.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me!!"

"I'm not a monk anymore, I'll be vulgar immediately, don't kill me. ”

"I don't believe in Buddhism anymore, so when I go back, I push the Buddha statue in the temple, don't ...... Don't kill me. ”

After climbing out of the cabin, more than a dozen monks knelt in a pool of blood, ignoring the corpses on the ground and some indistinguishable pieces of flesh, kowtowing to the white tiger falling in the air and begging for mercy.

"Is this the Living Buddha monk who is usually high up?"

In the distance, watching this scene, the little fat man suddenly sighed.

I don't know if it was affected by his sigh, but at this moment, in the huge live broadcast room, it was quiet for a few seconds, and there was no barrage.

"Grandpa White Tiger, spare us!"

"I don't want to die, I still have a wife and children, and I still have my children. ”

In the midst of the bitter cries and begging for mercy of more than a dozen monks, several monks with blood-stained faces tore open the deformed body with the only remaining mana, and lifted the great monk Faxiang out who seemed to be in a coma.

Looking at it, the Dao robe of the Faxiang monk has been broken a lot, and his body is full of cuts.

In each opening, there were one or several fragments with a faint golden light, which should have been shattered by the Buddha statue in his arms before, and the hard fragments were like bullets, hitting his body.

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, several monks were exhausted, and the Faxiang they were carrying couldn't help but fall heavily to the ground.

Under this fall, the blood suddenly soared, and quickly gathered into a stream.

But even so, the Dharma monk also changed the color of his face.

On the contrary, under the severe pain, he quieted down, still closed his eyes, his head slowly turned to the dozen monks begging for mercy, his lips opened lightly, and he sighed softly.

At the same time, as he moved, a trace of blood flowed down his face, and the color became jet black, but the source was...... The eyes of the great monk of the Dharma Phase.

It turned out that he was already blind.

It's just that, unlike more than a dozen monks who begged for mercy, the great monk Dharma Xiang's Buddha has a stable heart, and his heart for the Buddha's pious worship has never wavered in the slightest, but because he is blind, he is more determined.

Because, he insisted on believing that if the Buddha hadn't blessed and sheltered him before, he would have died a long time ago, how could he just be blind?

If it weren't for such a pious heart, it would be impossible to urge the Buddha statue with a trace of the Buddha's breath.

Tilting his ears slightly, sensing that the terrifying aura from the white tiger was getting closer and closer, the monk raised his hands with difficulty, saluted, and said lightly.

"I've seen His Holiness!"

The white tiger stopped, a hint of mockery flashed in the huge tiger's eyes, and then he raised the tiger's claws, wanting to crush people with one claw.

(ps: Isn't it been a long time since I asked for a ticket?cough, then I'll ask for it, haha!)