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Li Zhaochang didn't recognize what the monster in front of him was, but he could see its origin at a glance.

As described in a novel about the magical plane, Defence Against the Dark Arts is a compulsory course for apprentices in magic. In the same way, after entering the immortal gate in this world, you must also practice how to "kill" demons and "get rid of" demons.

The principle of both is the same: save your life first, and then talk about the future.

He was a poor immortal master at the time, and his grades in the theory class that relied purely on memorization were much better than the practical class that cost money, the Fu Array Dan Weapon. The argument that the poor are rich and rational can actually be true in this world.

This monster is indeed very powerful, and even the innate real person with two magic weapons is no opponent. Of course, the realm of Tie San Zhenren does not match her combat power, this kind of flower cultivated in the greenhouse, it is effortless to kill ordinary people, once facing a master of the same level, it is inevitable to show his parallel nature when he wants to see the real chapter.

What's more, Tie Qianjiao and the monk generally don't have to use their hands when they fight, just report their own name, not to mention that the innate Qi Refining Immortal of the same level has to be weighed.

In addition to the lack of combat experience, the most important thing is that this Miss Tie San and Grandma Hua Shao rely too much on foreign objects. The proud weapon in his hand was destroyed, and he was cowardly by three points when he went first. After that, he was greedy and wanted to take down the opponent in one go, in fact, in the face of such a monster, at least he had to fight first, find out the opponent's weaknesses, and then find out how to deal with it.

A wise human is facing a fierce beast that only has fighting instincts, as long as there is not much difference in strength between the two sides, it is clear who wins and who loses.

And Tie Qianjiao stubbornly turned the scene into a competition between the two sides for vitality and mana, and the current situation can really be said to be self-inflicted.

In short, don't look at Tie Qianjiao of the Innate Realm Tianhe Realm to deal with this dry mother so hard and even face defeat, but it is not a difficult thing for Li Zhaochang, who has mastered the principle and method of the Acquired Realm, at least in theory.

To put it bluntly, this monster is just an evil spirit possessed, but the evil spirit possessed by the body is a little more powerful and a little weirder. As long as the evil law of possession is broken, so that it cannot make waves with the attached humans, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Li Zhaochang will not know how to break the evil array, the evil method and the evil charm, and there is no way to prepare now, but there is such a chun at hand to break the evil thing: that is, his son was born to carry the Yuanyang Huilong soup that is kept warm and fresh-Tong Zi Urine is also.

And his son is not only a boy, but also Yuanyang's sturdy congenital little Zhou Tian. If this bubble of urine is wasted here, Li Zhaochang himself will not forgive himself. After all, there are no beats in life.

So without waiting for Li Zisheng to react, he ran to him impatiently, and even the trouser belt was untouchable, so he took off his son's pants and all the pants in the outer belt, and put the steel helmet together.

The sister of the Hua family, who was both frightened and anxious in her heart, looked over curiously when she heard the voice, and her face turned red when she saw such a scene. Hua Xian Xun turned her face away, and her sister covered her eyes with her small hands, but peeked through her fingers.

While waiting for his son to pee, Li Zhaochang found a puddle, and by this time the snow on the ground had already melted into water, making the land a muddy place.

Boss Li directly threw himself into the puddle and rolled a few times to make his body drip, and this was not the end, he grabbed the mud and smeared it on the exposed skin of his face and palms. Then he leapt to his feet, picked up his steel helmet full of the boy's urine, and ran towards the monster.

The closer he got to the dart, the hotter the air around him became, but fortunately he was prepared, and wisps of white smoke did rise from his wet clothes, but they were not ignited by the heat.

When he was only a few steps away from the monster, he already felt that he could not breathe, otherwise the scorching air he inhaled would directly burn his lungs.

Therefore, without delay, he threw the boiling and foul-smelling evil water in his hand at the dry mother along with the steel helmet.

When the "Yuanyang Soup", which Li Zhaochang had high hopes for, poured on the monster's head, it didn't seem to have any effect at first, except for the stabbing that made a puff of white smoke rise from her body.

The situation of the next life proves that Boss Li is right this time, and knowledge can really be transformed into combat effectiveness, especially in this Xianxia world.

I only heard the drought fish suddenly scream, and with all her strength, she broke free from the shackles of the magic weapon at once, and jumped straight into the air, and the rope connecting the cyan aura and her master was shattered all at once. Miss Tiesan, who was using the divine mind to control the magic weapon, seemed to be hit her own Yuan Shen by a 10,000-pound hammer, and fell to the ground softly without humming.

But this monster wasn't in much better shape than her opponent. Although she had broken free from the wind ring, the flesh and skin on her body fell to the ground one by one, and white bones were exposed in many places. The bones then continued to corrode, exposing the monster's internal organs.

The monster screamed and rolled on the ground, her flesh and bones everywhere it went, smeared on the ground in a gruesome picture.

Originally, Li Zhaochang was ready to retire after throwing out the boy's urine, and just wait for Tie Zhenren to clean up this monster. Unexpectedly, at this time, the biggest reliance has lost its combat effectiveness.

He gritted his teeth and picked up a waist knife on the ground to prepare to strike the final blow. But at this moment, a wooden stick struck him on the back of the head, knocking him to the ground and fainting.

The person behind him turned out to be that old Peng who sharpened his knife!

This murderer was burned to the point of inhumanity by the monster that his wife turned into earlier, and he hasn't died yet!

All his clothes were turned to ashes, mixed with his own flesh and blood, and his whole body was red except for black. One eye on his face had been burned open by the heat, turning into a hideous black hole, and the crystal liquid that flowed out of it solidified on his face. His right hand was already carbonized, and he couldn't hold anything, so he had to use a wooden stick in his left hand as a crutch, supporting his broken body and moving forward.

It was also Li Zhaochang who was attracted by that monster, so that Peng Modao, who was still breathing, was able to succeed.

He didn't care about his wife and Li Zhaochang, who had fainted, but picked up the waist knife that fell to the ground, leaned over, and walked towards the place where Tie Qianjiao was with difficulty but firmness.

When Tie Qianjiao fell to the ground softly, the two sisters who were watching the battle behind were crying, but they were afraid that the monster would not dare to step forward, and when the monster was knocked to the ground by Li Zhaochang's evil water, the two little sisters of the Hua family had already cried and ran towards their fainted mother regardless of it.

They knelt beside their mother, screaming loudly for their mothers and shaking her body vigorously, but how could Tie Qianjiao, who was very traumatized, wake up so easily.

When they saw the inhuman-shaped thief slowly approaching them with a knife, the two proud girls of the sky who had been held in their hands and mouths since they were children had forgotten that they were not completely powerless to resist, and they were so frightened that their legs were weak, and they just hugged their mother and trembled.

Seeing that the mother and daughter were about to die, they died under the murderer's knife!

At this moment, an object struck the head of Peng Modao, who was moving forward, and he sat on the ground with a deviation, and before he could stabilize his body with difficulty, a small figure rushed into his arms.

It turned out that Li Zisheng in the back saw such a dangerous situation, and he kicked the head next to the car without thinking too much, and he was also playing football with his friends these days, and his skills were honed well, and he still shot accurately in the face of Lao Peng, who sharpened his knife after more than 20 steps. Then the young man let out a low noise, full impact, and slammed his right shoulder into Peng Modao's arms, using the bear in the family legend "Five Elements Fist".

Although this Li Zisheng was young and weak, his martial arts skills were low, but Peng Modao was seriously injured, and he was supporting himself with his last breath, and he was knocked to the ground by this young man's sudden attack. It's just that when he fell to the ground, he inadvertently grabbed Li Zisheng's clothes.

So, the two of them, one big and one small, hugged each other and rolled on the ground.

In fact, with Peng Modao's injuries, he should have died a long time ago, he was just using the last of his willpower and the anger caused by hatred to drive this broken **. This momentum was interrupted by Li Zisheng, which meant that his last trace of vitality was extinguished.

After rolling a few laps, it was the young and weak Li Zisheng who sat on the body of the rice thief, he picked up a knife and was about to stab it, but at a glance he saw that the murderer under him did not resist, but just looked at him with one eye, and his burned lips showed two rows of white teeth, looking like he was laughing.

Somehow, the knife in the boy's hand just couldn't cut down. In the face of this vicious and ugly enemy, he felt a little sad, a little sympathetic and even a little agreed in his heart!

Li Zisheng shook his little head, stood up and was about to investigate his father's situation, but when he turned his head, he was startled. He tripped over Peng's body as he hurriedly retreated, watching the monster slowly crawl past him.

This "dry mother" is no longer a boy two or three feet tall, but has restored the body of an adult woman, but her head has not grown back, and the one-eyed has become a blood hole gushing outward.

She didn't seem to see the young man beside her, but just crawled to Peng Modao's side, lay down on her side, wrapped her hands around her husband's right hand, which had become a black charcoal curl, gently rested her head on his shoulder, sighed with satisfaction, and then remained motionless.

And Peng Modao looked sideways at his wife with difficulty, and with a grunt in his throat, he let out a long breath, and he was silent again.

Li Zisheng sat on the ground in a daze, looking at the couple, suddenly he felt a chill on his face, and involuntarily looked up to see that the steaming water vapor and snow had fallen from the sky again, just shrouding this messy land caused by humans in a mist of smoke and rain.