Qiu Damian is strong and strong, his strength is very comparable, and the martial arts he practices are also moves that open and close.

But he is by no means a reckless person who only wins with strength, and he also has a more nuanced precision than many people on the rivers and lakes in terms of grasping strength.

He picked up the bucket of kerosene in his hand and poured it on the black mud.

The moment the kerosene landed, it just separated the little doll Lu Wenyan from the black mud in the dry well.

The heavy smell of kerosene suddenly evaporated, and the smoke made people's eyes hurt.

Wei Su and Qiu Da are tall and short, one strong and one thin, with great aesthetic deviations, both in shape and personality, they are very different, but the moment Qiu Da poured the barrel of kerosene, he immediately threw the torch in his hand with a sharp heart.

The torch made a beautiful arc in mid-air and landed on the kerosene.

Then, with a "boom", a wall of fire rose into the sky, separating the three of them from the black mud in the dry well.

Wei Su read in his family's biography "Song Guozhi Strange Records" that the mud monsters in the "Greedy Temple" can only inhabit dry wells, and they are not allowed to take half a step out of the greedy temple in their lives.

The mud monster lures greedy people into the temple with illusions, and then feeds on people.

The more people it eats, the heavier the resentment, the bigger its body, and the stronger its mana.

But it has one of its biggest weaknesses - it is afraid of fire!

The fire was blazing, and the behemoth in the dry well really stood still, and could only roar and howl behind the flames.

Unfortunately, this wall of fire blocked the mud monster, but it also blocked their way.

Exit, after the wall of fire.

If they wanted to get out of the temple, they had to go through the wall of fire, and the mud monster was guarding behind the wall of fire.

They blocked their way out.

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"Phew, you little doll who has no guts, and you dare to learn to steal things in the temple in the middle of the night, and now you are going to kill the two of us!"

Qiu Da Yi held the little doll Lu Wenyan in his hand who was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, he was tall and strong, and Lu Wenyan couldn't eat a meat dish a month, and his body was thin, Qiu Da carried him, like carrying a newborn kitten.

The little doll Lu Wenyan shrank her neck, knowing that she was wrong, the female beggar outside the door did not lie to him, there are really man-eating monsters in this temple.

"Qiu Da, do the right thing!"

Wei Su stared at the mud monster behind the wall of fire, his eyes never left it for a moment, and he didn't say a word of nonsense on his lips.

"Phew, what can I do now?"

Qiu Da is used to cursing before opening his mouth, even when his life is hanging by a thread, it is no exception.

Indeed, as mortals, they could not do anything.

The wind and rain were raging outside, whether it was the heavy rain blowing into the house, or the mud monster lifting the roof of the broken temple to let the rain extinguish the flames, or the kerosene burning out on its own and extinguishing the fire wall, either way, it was difficult for them to stop it, and they couldn't do anything serious!

This is the sorrow of being a mortal.

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"Roar—"

The mud monster behind the wall of fire, after roaring, separated a stream of mud, and with a "bang-" sound, it really lifted off the roof in front of the wall of fire.

The pouring rain was carried by the strong wind outside the house, and it crackled in, and the wall of fire was instantly weakened by three points.

A few more breaths will be completely extinguished.

At the time of life and death, Wei Su was still a little calm.

He stared at Qiu Dadao: "We can still do one thing right!"

"What's the matter?"

"Our soldiers are divided into two ways, Qiu Da!"

Wei Su said calmly.

There will always be one person who can escape, but in other words, one person will be dragged into the dry well by the mud monster, and it will be eaten clean, and it will become another dry bone on its body.

But the situation is critical, and they are not allowed to think about it, whether it is Wei Su or Qiu Da, they are not pedantic people.

After Wei Su said those words, the two of them immediately began to act.

One left and one right, through the wall of fire, rushed towards the outside of the temple.

It's just that Wei Su was one step ahead of Qiu Da and rushed out of the wall of fire first.

The "first" at this moment is definitely not a good thing.

Now the moment of preemption, like the pioneer death squad in the war, will only be beaten into a sieve by the enemy.

Wei Su took the first step, undoubtedly to cover Qiu Da and the little doll, so that they would have a better chance of escaping.

Sure enough, the moment he burst out of the wall of fire, the mud monster pounced on him with its teeth and claws.

Although his Wei family in the Song Kingdom is famous for his body style, and his Wei Su's body style can also enter the top three of the younger generation of the Song Kingdom, but in the face of the mud monster, he is powerless after all, just like people and birds in the sky.

Almost as soon as Wei Su rushed out, he was blocked by the mud monster.

He can completely imagine his own ending, after a few breaths, he will become a dry bone in the dry well, what heavenly banquet, what immortal court, what forest fairy, it has nothing to do with him.

He had to sink in a dry well, and then wait for years to rot into a puddle of mud.

But in the next moment, the mud monster that stood in front of him suddenly withdrew and pounced on the other side, pounced on Qiu Da and the little doll.

The sludge monster roared like a clever hunter.

It seems to be saying that a thin prey is worth it to have two prey, one strong and one young.

The moment the mud monster pounced on Qiu Da and the little doll, a vacancy leaked out.

Wei Su ignored Qiu Da and the little doll and escaped.

This is consistent with what they said before, the soldiers are divided into two ways, whether they are dead or alive, it is all up to the will of heaven.

He did not violate morality.

But Wei Su did not choose to do so.

In the midst of lightning, he threw himself at Qiu Dahe's little doll without hesitation.

He had known Qiu Da for less than two months, and it was the first time he had seen the little doll, but he had desperately fought for his life and pounced on them.

Whether it was Qiu Da or the little doll, the moment they saw Wei Su rushing towards them, their faces were full of different colors.

That Qiu Da changed his usual rough and presumptuous character, frowned for the first time, and sighed for him.

It seems to say, why bother, why bother?

Almost in the midst of lightning, he threw the little doll Lu Wenyan he was holding in his hand towards Wei Su.

He Qiu Da has come from the sharpening of axes and knives since he was a child, and there have been too many times when his life is hanging by a thread, life and death have long been downplayed, and he does not need to save him, or rather, he does not need to die with him.

But the efforts of either of the two of them in this lightning and stone fire seemed so insignificant to the mud monster.

The next moment, more mud came out of the dry well, covering the whole world, and it was about to swallow all three of them.

"Roar—"

It roared because of excitement.

It hadn't had a full meal in a long time since it had the annoying female beggar outside the door.

But then, it suddenly roared again.

"Roar—"

This time, it's because of the pain.

The moment its "arm" touched the little doll's body, a golden light flashed up, burning its "arm" to the point of black gas.

A yellow talisman began to burn, and the flames and golden light burst out, forcing it back for the time being.

"This is, this is the yellow charm given by the man!"

Lu Wenyan remembered for a moment, it was about ten days ago, when he was in the restaurant to ask for his grandfather's reward for storytelling, the man threw him a piece of yellow rune paper.

He was almost so aggrieved that he cried.

Unexpectedly, this is a spell that can subdue demons and save lives.

Is that man, that man an immortal?

But before Lu Wenyan, Wei Su, and Qiu Da had time to rejoice, the yellow rune paper slowly burned out in the heavy rain, and finally, it was extinguished.

After blocking a blow, the amulet finally completed its mission and turned to ashes.

Inside the greedy temple, silence returned.

"Roar—"

The mud monster, which no longer felt any spiritual fluctuations and threats, roared again and threw itself at the three people who had gathered, dragging them into the dry well.

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"Wicked, bold!"

An angry shout came from outside the sky, like the sound of thunder, echoing and humming in the ears of the mud monster and the three people in the temple.

The mud monster's body was frightened back by this angry shout, and the "arm" also froze in mid-air.

The three people in the temple looked up and saw that in the wind and rain, there was a person who was stepping on a pitch-black flying sword, standing proudly in the air.

The wind cannot roll up his clothes, nor the rain can wet his hair.

He stood in mid-air, like a man of God.

"It's him!"

Wei Su's eyes lit up, but there was something complicated in his expression!

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