Legend of the Great Saint

Deep in the valley, above a tall tower, the five cave owners of the herd are gathered here to discuss.

“Where's Lord Big Hole? Why haven't you come yet? ”

A headmaster said that his forehead was raised, his cheekbones were raised, his eyes were soaked, his lips were filled with blood silk, his lips were blue, his forehead had two flesh feet, he glanced at it, it was not popular, like wearing a ghost mask and a scarlet on his body.

“Ghosthead, the Lord of the Great Hole has been locked up for two years, you don't know how to disturb him for such a small thing.” A woman said that she looked beautiful, although not stunning, but was in a rich and fat position, wrapped around a wheel of silk, semi-detached half-decade room, which grew more seductive.

Ghosthead glanced at her, seemed to be afraid, no more words. He was only the sixth hole-master of the group of demons, but this fat beauty, who was the fourth hole-master, looked like a human being, but actually came from a rare Inhuman race called "Silkworm Girl”.

If she's fat, compared to the man around her, she's like a petite little girl. At first glance, the man no longer looked like a person, but a pile of creeping white meat mountains, all five officials were nearly invisible to fat, it was the master of the second hole of the mass demon cave, "Tian Fat Lang", his body fluctuated like a wave, said openly:

“Humph, little thing, that's the White Eagle leader, Huang Siqin is dead in his hands, I think it's bad coming! ”

“If he dares to come, he must not leave this place, or the faces of our hordes of demons will be placed! ”

Talking to a man in his 40s, his skinny black face was full of killing gas, he was wearing many gold rings, his face stabbed with a black scorpion, and his scorpion was divided into three strands. Instead, it was one of the most normal people here, but his skin was hidden in purple, and everyone else kept a distance from him.

“Wei Poison, if your disciple dies and doesn't want revenge, he wants to lend us his hand! ”

Ghosthead is afraid of silkworms, but not of him, because Wei Poison is ranked in the last place among the cave owners of the group of demons, only the eighth cave owner.

Wei's face was full of resentment. The white werewolf Wei killed by Li Qingshan was his proud disciple. He was killed like a bug. How can he not hate Li Qingshan? But there is no way to hate, the group of demons is not a sect, unless there are foreign enemies, there is no unity at all, his proud disciples are killed, other cave owners are not happy yet, they will not help him to avenge him at all. He didn't dare to provoke the existence of Huang Siqin to be slaughtered by himself. He thought this great revenge would be avenged. How could he miss it if he didn't expect to come to the door?

“We swear blood, we have foreign enemies, and when the forces are united, do you dare to disobey?” Wei Poison drank.

“Who said he was here to fight us? Maybe he was here to surrender. Like Huang Siqin, he wanted to pull us together!” Ghosthead Tao.

“I think it's quite possible!” Silkworm smiled and said, "As long as he's not crazy, he won't come to kill us! ”

“You want to work with the Eagle Wolf? Don't forget all these years of bloody revenge!” Wei poisoned and angry.

“Since the boss is not here, this is where I head. Let him in and listen to what he wants to say. Otherwise, people think we're afraid of him. If we're satisfied, let him die in agony. If you are not satisfied, let the worm of the Fifth Eat him up! ”

Tian Fat Lang's body was trembling with fat, and he split something like an arm from the meat pile, pointing to the "pocketman” of the person in the corner who had never spoken.

The pocket man was said to be because he had pockets the size of which almost drowned the entire person, indistinguishable even between men and women. And with the exception of a hundred bugs, every remaining pocket is a bug bag.

It is the fifth owner of the cave, the Mountain Bug.

As Tian Fat Lang said, the other cave owners no longer spoke. This is necessary to put Li Qingshan to death. They turned their minds and exchanged their eyes.

“Yu Feng, when Li Qingshan's master door comes to kill me, I'll see how you can shut down! Humph, want to survive three days of robbery, a bunch of demons, delusions! ”

Tian Fat Lang thought, "Do you have any objections? ”

All cave owners agreed to bring Li Qingshan in and kill him!

Though the Great Hole Master is practicing, there are two other Hole Masters who are not in the mass demons. But with the land of Caveman Mountain, there is no chance of a split between the traps of Falun Front and the White Eagle leader of the district.

……

In the light rain, Li Qingshan stood against his hand, black hair in white, Yuanyue confrontation, always smiling on his face.

Under the low pressure of clouds, Caveman Mountain became more and more dangerous, full of animosity, each cave seemed cold eyed, even the hot wind hovering over his head was like a mockery.

“Knock on the door! Then knock and see who opens the door for you!” 'Why don't you beg me and I'll see if I can open the door for you! ”“ Go back to Qingzhou, this is not where you should be! ”

The whole mountain of wildlings was shocked. More people gathered on the door floor, pointing a finger at Li Qingshan, who was alone below, and discussing laughter.

They have men and women, monks and monks, or long skirts, feathers and spades, like the natives of the Middle East. Or painted with a flattering chest with a distinct southern Jiangxian character. There are other traits with monstrous weirdos, some that simply don't look like humans.

For a while, the demons danced, just in time to meet the name "the demons of the group”.

No one fears Li Qingshan, the more peaceful and courteous his attitude, the more aggressive their laughter, as if to look at a strange clown, in their capacity, there are few opportunities to laugh at such a powerful person.

This feeling is similar to standing outside a cage watching a tiger, provoking a tiger, making his teething claws growl and roar, but not being cut off by an iron fence, which is a rare pleasure.

“Then I'll knock! ”

Li Qingshan lowered his head, grinned, revealed his fangs and walked towards the giant door.

Suddenly, Li Qingshan raised his head and a figure fell from the city gate building. It was a big white fat man with a horn helmet on his head, wearing a set of armor, shouting a roar and waving his fists in the air.

Boom, boom, boom!

As the air exploded, the fat man landed slowly. Finally, he blew heavily in front of Li Qingshan.

“Have some balls!” Li Qingshan provoked his eyebrows, which clearly did not survive a single robbery.

Fatty sat up on his ass and glanced at Li Qingshan, a big white face, the time became whiter by three minutes, then reddened, quickly backed away, turned around and shouted at the head of the city: “Who the fuck pushed me?! Fuck his ancestors..."

A series of obscene words, surrounded by the dialect of Nanjiang, he was just like this, standing in the city cursing the joy, couldn't help but get slapped behind him, suddenly unable to control the shape flying out.

“Hey, Fatty's falling!” “This is the end of fucking balls!” “Maybe this warrior from Qingzhou will have mercy and not kill him! ”

No one in the city sympathizes with what happened to them, but rather despises them.

Is there anything better than watching a tiger fall on Mount Lion Tiger? Everyone except the client was excited and looking forward to it.

Luo Fatty turned around and pointed at Li Qingshan. "I warn you, don't move. My master is Tian Fat Lang Jun, the master of the two holes of the mass demon cave, he is inside now. If you hurt me, he will not let you go! ”

Li Qingshan smiled without saying a word, pointing to the corner door.

As Luo Fatty was amnestied, he turned around and fled. When he would enter the corner door, he did not forget to turn his head and say: “You know each other! ”

Unfortunately, Luo Fatty came to the city and started another scene of noise. For Li Qingshan below, he became more contemptuous. Here, mercy is not recognized, and the harsher it is, the more respected it is.

Li Qingshan finally walked to the city gate and raised his hand. The huge ghost of painting on the city gate suddenly emerged and bit Li Qingshan.

“Is anybody home? ”

Boom!

The ghost is gone, the gates are shattered, the rocks are falling apart!

Like a 10,000-ton explosive explosion, a boulder the size of a 35-member stone, like a weightless little stone, whistling laser.

A group of demons guarded behind the door and suddenly heard a loud noise. The big and small stones rushed in like angry bulls. They couldn't even be repaired. They were hit by giant stones and turned into meat and mud.

Standing upstairs at the gates of the city watching the lively magic repairs, they were eaten directly by the smoke and rocks.

A long time later, the shock subsided and the valley was still buzzing.

A dying magic repair of his lower body crushed by boulders raised his eyes, and the door to the dozens of lengths had completely disappeared, turning into a huge threshold where the bodies of the mutilated bodies were scattered and the rocks piled up, one of them coming from the smoke.

When the man approached with a smile on his face, he seemed to think he had done something remarkable.

Magic repair near the city gate, less than a day robbery, all stoned like a sieve. Even if you survive a heavenly robbery, if you get hit by a boulder in the front, you will be killed instantly.

Li Qingshan crossed the rubble of stone and walked towards the valley. In front of him is a Qu Avenue. He is facing the highest peak of Mount Caveman. A tall tower stands on the peak.

The way he can feel, a few powerful breaths converge there, and that's exactly what he's after.

Among the towers, several cave owners were all surprised.

“How dare he!” The American Silkworm Sister was very surprised, destroying the gates of the mob as soon as she took the shot, killing countless magic repairs, is tantamount to forming a death feud, and there is no room for turning around, which is completely different from what she initially thought, "he must be crazy! ”

“and not to come against us.” Wei poisoned ridiculously at the ghost head.

Tian Fat Lang said with a smile: “It's really a trick to come to the door. It's only been decades since our group of demons made enemies of Eagle Wolf Guard, and it's been underestimated.” Godspeed: “Then give him a good look! ”