Chapter 105 The Whole Family Goes Into Battle

This time the matter really exploded, because of the perennial worship, Xu Miaozhu used the secret method to sacrifice, and the god statue in the Longjun Temple had already connected with the dragon in the river. Normally, Xu Miaozhu passed Only this statue can be connected with the dragon in the river, and now that the statue is broken, the first one to sense it is the dragon.

This is a blatant slap in the face, Xu Miaozhu don't want to ask for benefits from Jiaolong now, it's better to think about how to appease the Dragon Lord's anger first, he can do some small tricks behind the Dragon Lord's back and get some benefits, then It's because Lord Long didn't know and didn't care, but now it's different, the statue representing Lord Long's face on the ground was smashed, this time Lord Long is really going to make a fuss.

"How dare you?" Xu Miaozhu is over sixty years old, wearing a Shinto uniform, with a long white beard, at first glance he still has a bit of momentum, but afterward, he is more out of breath.

He was chanting a mantra of praise, and breaths like long snakes surrounded him, and a mass of dark and viscous unknown substance was formed out of thin air, flying directly towards Lu Li, accompanied by a foul smell in the air taste.

The people who came to worship were terrified by the previous incident, and fled in all directions. The stench rushed away, and some people who hadn't escaped immediately rolled their eyes, lost their will and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth .

When the black sticky substance flew towards Lu Li, a shadow tentacle rose from the ground and blocked the thing. The shadow was hit by the thing, and thick white smoke came out. The stench in the air became more and more intense. .

Silently withdrawing the shadow, Lu Li sensed it. Just that mass of things corroded a shadow about the size of a basketball. These shadows would need to live in the shadow for a long time to recover.

Xu Miaozhu continued to chant the mantra without hesitation, and a large cloud of black snake liquid was born from the snake-shaped energy around him, which filled the snake-shaped energy and turned into a black long snake reincarnated creature.

As soon as the thing appeared, it let out an angry roar, and a majesty different from the tiger's majesty appeared on it. Xu Miaozhu's eyes turned white, and countless snake-shaped shadows appeared on it. He said in a strange tone: "Damn mere mortal, you just destroyed my god statue, what should you do?"

Before the dragon came out of the river, he used Xu Miaozhu to transform into a clone, put on airs and questioned Lu Li. Although it was a question, he didn't give Lu Li a chance to answer. He rushed towards Luli at a high speed.

Lu Li's feet moved in unison, holding an umbrella in one hand, and a black long spear appeared in the other. He stabbed and swung forward, knocking aside the Flood Dragon clone that was flying towards him, and the Flood Dragon clone hit a pillar, throwing Most of the pillar corroded away, turned around and rushed towards Lu Li again.

Lu Li looked at the long spear in his hand. The tip of the spear had been completely corroded. He simply poured in the shadow magic power, condensed a spear head again, and fired it directly. It stabbed the flying dragon clone and fixed it on a pillar. , Countless thorns burst out in an instant.

Those thorns were corroded in the next moment and released strong white smoke. Flood dragon clone flew out of the white smoke of thorns, and its body shrank a lot. If it could be regarded as a snake at first, it can only be called a loach now.

Looking at the Flood Dragon avatar, Lu Li smiled, and while it was tied up by thorns, he had already come to Xu Miaozhu's side, Xu Miaozhu said in a strange tone, "Ignorant mortal, are you going to bear my burden?" Are you angry?"

Without talking nonsense with him, Lu Li's hand wrapped in shadow magic power directly hit Xu Miaozhu's neck, and the breath of fear rushed along Lu Li's hand, Xu Miaozhu closed his eyes and fainted, and the pitch-black dragon avatar also let out an angry cry. Roaring, it turned into countless white smoke and disappeared.

Seeing the white smoke all over the room, Lu Li frowned. He had closed his pores and stopped breathing before. The white smoke seemed to be problematic. In Lu Li's body, the shadow magic formed a fixed structure. Enter an emotion that cannot be felt in the mind.

A pair of pitch-black bat wings that looked like shadows appeared behind Lu Li. After the bat wings flapped, a strong wind swept across. All the white smoke in the Longjun Temple was blown away and disappeared into the air. At this moment, Lu Li firmly believed that the wind he fanned had the ability to dispel the white smoke.

As a result, the people who were lying on the ground and foaming at the mouth also emitted wisps of white smoke. After the white smoke was cleared away, Lu Li retracted the bat wings on his back, and the shadow magic power surging in his body was disrupted. The structure returns to the beating magical heart.

The people whose white smoke had been removed from their bodies woke up in a short while. When they saw Lu Li who was standing in front of the broken statue, holding Xu Miaozhu who had stunned him in one hand, the people screamed in horror and ran out of the temple.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Lu Li walked out of Longjun Temple, threw Xu Miaozhu aside, several shadow spears appeared in his hands, and shot out, either hitting the temple's pillars or the walls of the temple, followed by countless The shadow thorns exploded, and the places they hit were smashed. With Lu Li's thought, those shadow thorns all turned into black smoke and scattered. The collapse of the structure directly caused the entire Longjun Temple to collapse, turning into a pile ruins.

Then Lu Li turned around and saw Zhou Chu walking from a distance holding a rope. Behind that rope were more than 20 men and women. Those were Xu Miaozhu's family. Longjun Temple, and Xu Miaozhu, who was lying dizzy not far from Lu Li, burst out laughing.

When Xu Miaozhu woke up, he saw the gloomy sky in the distance, the violent river wind was blowing at him, and there were shrill screams for help and begging for mercy, these sounds were very familiar to him, this Familiarity has two meanings.

One is that this type of sound often appears at his annual sacrifices. When those virgins were thrown into the river, it was this kind of scream, and their family members also had this kind of begging for mercy, this kind of sound He had listened to it for decades, and it even gave him the pleasure of dominating other people's lives.

Second, he often hears this kind of voice. The female voice who is desperately begging for mercy is one of his favorite daughters. Well, love in every sense, this voice is now desperately crying and begging for mercy, tears and snot the next kind.

Xu Miaozhu turned his head quickly, and saw the so-called tiger-fighting hero holding his daughter in one hand, swung it twice, and threw it directly into the panting river in front of him, with two puffs, his daughter came out On the surface of the water, frantically calling for help, beside her, there were two other Xu Miaozhu who couldn't tell whether it was his son or grandson, struggling desperately.

"Hey, wake up, don't you like sacrifices very much, do you want to give it to you this time?" Lu Li's smiling voice came to Xu Miaozhu's voice.

Xu Miaozhu was chilled all over, and he watched in a daze that pigs and dragons appeared in the river, eating his sons, daughters, grandchildren, and shouted to Zhou Chu tremblingly: "You devils, stop me... ..."

But Zhou Chu shook his hand, and another person was thrown down. He turned around and looked at Xu Miaozhu, and then continued to grab one of Xu Miaozhu's sons. Lu Li said with a smile on the side: "You are old. Don’t come here in person for things like sacrifices, we will do it ourselves, your whole family is here, and the sacrifices are guaranteed to be sufficient, so we will pay you back as the people here.”