I'll let you pretend to be forced! Brother just came to save the beauty with a hero! Shi Qiang walked violently, and the ** disc flashed into the air forty or fifty meters high, and then all kinds of novels, pictures, film and television materials were touched, making a chanting sound, like a small sun emitting dazzling light, and vaguely you can also see all kinds of residual images, flashing blind, and hitting the ground like a hammer, beating the body of the clothes.

Shi Qiang roared and pounced, his fists were as fast as lightning, and he used all his strength to make moves.

Under the pressure of the ** disc, the clothes are like falling into a quagmire, and they are actually slower and more tired of coping.

On the other hand, Shi Qiang's blood was surging, his spirit was greatly stimulated, and his speed increased a lot.

Li Sheng shouted, and also pounced, and came to the side of the clothes in one step, and the aura of his body was released in an instant, enveloping the clothes, and then there was a bang.

All the aura bursts were concentrated around the clothes, and there was no outward dissipation.

The burst of aura only distorted the space-time and light slightly, and did not affect people's gaze at the clothes.

I saw that he was still intact, but after being burst, the thorns and stabs were shattered into pieces.

The aura on the Blue Flame Knife was surging.

Li Sheng's knife technique was like electricity, and he kept swinging, igniting all the fragments, burning them to ashes, and falling to the ground, leaving only a crumpled ball, and a palm-sized piece still floating.

The aura fire turned out to have no effect on him.

The clothes were about to escape again, and Ming Zhen had already flown over, and the dust in his hand was like a big hand, tightly wrapping a palm-sized piece.

Rubbing around, Shiliu and the others all gathered around.

I saw that the cloth was slightly gray and a little dark red, and it looked very ordinary.

There was neither the breath of life nor the breath of death, and I wondered if the goblin was still on this cloth.

Shi Qiang took the ** device disc and was secretly happy.

"Sister Lingrui, have you seen your Brother Qiang's strength? In order to protect you, Brother Qiang has used all the things at the bottom of the box. ”

Ling Rui looked at Shi Qiang, who had established a great achievement, and his eyes showed a look of vigilance.

She stepped back in disgust and snapped, "Don't come near me!"

"I'll let you pretend again!"

Shi Qiang said indignantly.

Feeling frustrated, his mood was even more unhappy, and he wanted to break the jar and break it, so he ran naked on the spot.

If it weren't for the dust on his clothes, he would have had to trample him under his feet and run him over a few times.

"Amitabha, donor, are you a human being, a ghost, a demon or a sin. Don't hurry up and recruit from the truth. ”

Monk Shiliu asked.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The piece of cloth laughed, and didn't seem to care.

"Strangle him!"

Shi Qiang pouted on the side.

The whisk shrinks, presses, and squeaks.

The rag creaked and twisted, crumpling into smaller pieces.

"Hey, hey, hey!" the cloth was still laughing. "It's useless! it looks like it's going to have to be burned!" said Mingzhen, the fur at the end of the dust scraping clamped the corners of the cloth and stretched it open. Monk Shiliu took off a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, pinched one of them with his hand, and the aura poured into it, and suddenly a black flame rose on the surface of the Buddhist beads. He coldly threatened, "Evil thing, don't say I didn't warn you. This is karmic fire, and you can't bear a rag. "Hey, hey, hey!" the gray piece of cloth was still laughing. In this situation, people have to wonder if that piece is not stupid. Monk Shiliu reached under the piece of cloth, and the karmic fire licked the gray cloth, and soon, the gray cloth changed to black, and dots of fiery red traces appeared, which was the cloth was ignited. "Hey, hey, hey!" the cloth was still laughing. He didn't seem to feel the slightest pain. "You wait for me!" Shi Qiang said hatefully, then turned around and came to a low-lying place, took off his pants, the sound of and pee came, and after a while, he ran back happily, holding a ball of feces and urine mixture in his hand. "You said you couldn't accept it! Don't do this with me! I don't have time to deal with you!" Shi Qiang held the and aimed at the cloth. The laughter stopped abruptly. The cloth sighed and said, "Alas, I can't live for my own wickedness, I shouldn't have come out!" After saying that, the cloth burned itself. The monk hurriedly extinguished the karmic fire. On one side, a cloud of water floated in his hands and pressed against both sides of the cloth. The flame was extinguished, but the cloth had already burned like black coal. No matter how I asked, the cloth didn't reply. There was no way to determine whether the goblin was still alive, so Shi Qiang's five-element rope had another object, and the bundle was not too far from Count Yaru. "Well, that's what you're going to do! It's none of your business!" Shi Qiang tossed the feces and urine mixture aside. Finally beat a pretending force back to its original form, and he was very happy. "We should continue digging graves, maybe there will be useful information!" said the monk. This time, knowing that the coffin board was very strong, everyone was much faster, and they could dig a grave in more than a minute. Every coffin has been turned over by everyone, of course, after turning over, the coffin must be closed, put it away, and then bury the soil, after all, digging graves and digging graves is no longer very respectful to the dead, and then let them be violent corpses in the wilderness, it is impossible to say. The result is almost the same, there are a total of forty-seven tombs, and the people in them are all from the temple of the gods. The deceased was generally only dressed and carrying a piece of jade pendant, and the rest of the items were not. At this time, only the last one remained, and the largest tomb was not opened, and everyone nodded and began to dig this tomb. This tomb has a circumference of eleven or twelve meters, and it is more than one person high. Everyone worked together to dig the earth, as easy as a child digging sand, and it didn't take long to dig the lid of the coffin. This coffin lid is ** meters long and two meters wide. The material of the coffin lid is as soft as jade, and it is obviously much better than the rest of the coffins. "Dig them all out!" said the monk Shiliu. After digging two meters deep again, I finally bottomed out. Suddenly, Lingrui on the side let out an exclamation. "There is a hole in the side of the coffin. Everyone gathered to take a look, and sure enough, there was a hole the thickness of a human waist on the side of the coffin near the bottom. The rock around the hole seems to have melted and twisted. "Open the lid and take a look!" said the monk anxiously. Everyone worked together, and the lid of the coffin was pushed to the side, revealing the inside scene. Everyone couldn't help but be surprised. I saw a severed arm lying inside. This truncated arm, about broken from the middle of the forearm, five fingers curled, dry and wrinkled, the surface is mottled, like a mummy's arm, and most importantly, this truncated arm is seven or eight meters long, more than one meter wide, and the five fingernails are like five sea bowls, buckled on the fingers.