Jiang Yingzi disappeared, and disappeared in front of Li Huowang without warning.

Li Huowang, who was stunned on the spot, recalled what she had said to him before she disappeared, "The elders of the Nestorian Sect are all sitting and forgetting? Dan Yangzi is still alive? Isn't he an illusion?"

As an illusion, Li Huowang should have ignored it, but after thinking about this possibility, Li Huowang suddenly found that everything became reasonable.

Zan Wangdao didn't suddenly come to his side, they had come a long time ago, and they had come as early as the Nestorian sect.

"It's impossible! You can't find it!" With a strong angry cry, Li Huowang looked down at Erbing on the ground.

Er Bing, who had been smiling complacently even after suffering various punishments before, now his face became very ugly, and he looked so angry.

At this moment, Li Huowang suddenly understood what Shi Tai's words meant, and what it meant when he wanted to deal with Zan Wang Dao, he had to deal with him.

In order to enjoy themselves, these lunatics are not afraid of pain or death. Some of the concepts in their hearts are distorted from those of ordinary people. In their hearts, some things are far more important than their lives, and that is playing.

When he knew what they cared about, Li Huowang also found out how to retaliate against each other.

"Want to know how I saw through your tricks?" Li Huowang said, raising the long sword in his hand and stabbing it directly at her chest.

"Cough~ cough~" Blood slowly flowed out of Er Bing's mouth, and his few remaining cheeks twitched slightly. "What the hell..."

Li Huowang leaned his scarred body down, leaned into her **** ear hole and said softly, "Hehe...you guessed it."

While speaking, Li Huowang's hand holding the hilt of the sword slowly twisted to the right, Er Bing's body tensed like a dead fish, and his expression seemed so unwilling.

"Pfft", Li Huowang drew his sword and slashed hard at Er Bing's head. Directly split into two halves.

Seemingly still not relieved, Li Huowang, with extreme hatred in his eyes, lifted it up again and chopped it down heavily. Blood and flesh danced in the air, and after a while, Erbing's body was completely chopped into minced meat.

The others could only watch from a distance, watching Li Huowang who was gradually going crazy, timidly daring to make any sound.

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Bai Lingmiao, who pursed her lips, was about to rush over, but was stopped by Chun Xiaoman, "Don't go over now! In case he..."

"I'm not afraid!" Bai Lingmiao pushed her away and rushed towards Li Huowang.

"Senior Brother Li! Senior Brother Li! Be awake!!" Bai Lingmiao, who was crying, held Li Huowang's arm tightly with both hands, preventing him from cutting it down again.

Looking at that face, Li Huowang gradually regained his clarity. The **** sword was slowly retracted and reinserted into the scabbard.

Li Huowang raised his neck dully and looked at the terrifying Dan Yangzi beside him.

At this time, he was floating in the air, looking at himself with three faces, one happy, one angry, and one sad. Under Li Huowang's gaze, he smiled gloomily and slowly sank into the soil.

"Senior Brother Li, don't do this, this person is dead, we are all safe, everything is over."

Li Huowang took a deep breath and nodded, Dan Yangzi who came back was self-evident to him.

"Yeah, it's over."

Li Huowang nodded in agreement. He first looked at the rotten meat on the ground, then turned to the others and said, "Who brought the scythe? Burn this thing completely."

Even if there was a slight chance, Li Huowang would not dare to gamble, he had to blow the two cakes to the ground.

The others followed suit, using broken carriages as fuel, and other corpses burned with Erbing. In the morning in the Gobi Desert, a large pile of black smoked bonfires burned violently.

Li Huowang didn't leave. He had to burn the two cakes into ashes with his own eyes. In this abnormal world, anything could happen, so he didn't dare to gamble.

Lv Zhuangyuan, who was carrying luggage, hesitated for a long time, and finally looked at the blood-colored back in front of him and said, "Cough, that little Daoist... My daughter-in-law was shocked last night, she is pregnant and weak. , we don't want to hurry

Now, I want to go to the town and invite a gentleman to take a look, look at this..."

Last night, not only the daughter-in-law was shocked, but the entire Lu family was shocked. Before that, Zhuangyuan Lu was still secretly rejoicing that he could take advantage of the little Daoist without spending money.

But what happened last night proved that his little cleverness was very wrong. Lu Jiaban went on his own way. When he encountered trouble, he was only robbed, and his daughter-in-law was wronged. Dead!

This little Daoist hides it so well that he almost deceived him. It turns out that he is so crazy.

Li Huowang tilted his head slightly, and Zhuangyuan Lu turned pale with fright. He took a few steps back, and began to brew an explanation.

"Okay, Class Master Lu has a smooth journey, dog baby, give two camels to Class Master Lu's camel people."

"No no no~! No more trouble." Lu Zhuangyuan waved his hands like a rattle and got Li Huowang's reply. As if he had received an amnesty, he led the others and started to flee the same way.

Li Huowang ignored them and continued to look at the bonfire in front of him. The flames burned from morning to afternoon and finally went out.

He personally went in to check and found that there was nothing but ashes ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Li Huowang finally felt relieved.

"Are you okay?" Li Huowang looked back at the wound on Bai Lingmiao's shoulder.

"It's okay, it's all minor injuries." Seeing Li Huowang returning to normal, Bai Lingmiao shook his head with a reluctant smile on his face.

She stretched out her hands and leaned cautiously towards Li Huowang's broken arm, with extreme grief in her eyes.

"It's okay, it's just a broken hand, and it will grow back soon." Li Huowang gently touched her smooth hair.

"Really?" Bai Lingmiao's eyes suddenly lit up again.

"Of course it's true." After Li Huowang comforted him, he turned to look at the others.

Everyone looked very embarrassed. Li Huowang couldn't take care of their injuries, because someone died.

It was a man with only one arm with good eyes. He died, and a fat boy lying next to him died with him.

Two corpses, one short and one thin, were lying on the ground side by side. The old monk in ragged clothes folded his hands and stood there with a sad face, constantly reciting Amitabha Buddha.

They were dead again. Looking at their faces, Li Huowang was even numb. He even wondered if it was the right way to take them with him. Maybe they walked home by themselves, maybe they would have arrived by now. .

"It's burned too. Is there a jar? If there is no jar, wrap it in a cloth."

When everything was ready, Li Huowang set off again with the others.

"Senior Brother Li, you're on the wrong track, that's the way back to Siqi."

Li Huowang nodded, "Yeah, so hurry up, otherwise you won't be able to catch up." Click to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read!

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