Legend of the Great Saint

Such a troubled Qingzhou, man-eating great demon king, has to do with Li Qingshan!

Liu Hong and Huang Si Tiger looked at each other, they were unbelievable.

“We are all old friends of Qingshan for decades. You let us live, so thank him!” Ye Dachuan Gao Channel.

“Of course, friends of friends are friends, if you had said so, why would I want to eat you!” The demon vibrated his wings, flying off the branches of the dead tree and disappearing behind the desert slope.

“Wonderful!” Ye Otakawa sat on the floor with his ass, and everyone else was relieved, and his face was a joy to escape from death.

“Brother Huang, what do you think?” Liu Hong frowned and thought it was too easy for this demon to leave.

“I don't know, after the break, let's hurry up!” Huang Si Tiger is reluctant to put the lives of all the villagers on the morality of a demon.

“I think so, too.” Liu Hong nodded and ordered to leave!

“Master Liu, if the monster has retreated, why be so hasty!” “The horse can't stand to walk like this. ”

Some people were reluctant to leave and ran away for an afternoon. Even riding horses was exhausting. Once relaxed, the land felt as comfortable as a soft bed in the summer night.

“Stay if you want!” Liu Hongling dropped a sentence and crossed his horse. He relieved the horse with his true qi all the way. The horse retained a little spirit. At this time, he lifted his horseshoe and dusted away.

Everyone had to stand up and follow. Without the threat of death, some people were unwilling or unable to move, so they stayed and thought about going back to Qingyang City. Yet the hunters of Le Ma Zhuang have climbed the mountains and crossed the mountains for many years. Yellow Sick Tiger, a seven-layer gas refiner, is still barely able to support them.

“Master Zhuang, I really can't walk anymore, you guys go!” A 12- to 3-year-old teenager against Huang Si Tiger Dao, his martial arts are still short and his internal strength is still very weak. Although he has struggled with a good amount of bones, he cannot withstand such a hasty march.

“Cut the crap!” The Yellow Sick Tiger scout pounded on the teenager's vest, a real breath poured in, and the teenager suddenly shook his spirit, “Thank you, Master Zhuang! ”

Night falls, stars dot in the wilderness, the team moves hard, and from time to time someone falls out of line. There were several pauses in the middle, and the demon didn't catch up, as if he was really going to let them live.

“Brother Huang, do you want to slow down?” Liu Hong asked that many of the disciples at the Iron Fist Gate were dying to keep up, and he didn't have the courage to take care of them.

“Keep going, I don't feel right.” The Yellow Sick Tiger looked back into the deep darkness and deepened the ominous feeling in his heart.

More than ten miles away, a wagon with a loose rack fell on the side of the road, a horse spitting foam and dying, and the two were arguing.

The woman shouted at the man: “I told her I shouldn't have left Qingyang City. Now that I'm here, what do you say we do? ”

“What shall we do? You know what to do!” Men are also grumpy, and they don't have enough leftovers in their hands to go back to Qingyang City. Even killing horses for meat can quickly spoil in summer like this. If they were to continue down to Shimogawa Town and wait for the place, Liu Hong and the others would probably have gone down the river long ago, where would they have waited?

“I married you to this piece of crap because I was blind! ”

“Waste also serves his purpose.” A pointy voice held a man in his arms, and he felt it ringing in his ear.

Through the faint moonlight, a woman sees a man laying on his shoulder with a little larvae, opening his mouth and screaming.

The demon winged slightly, a cold breeze flew out, the woman's screaming stopped, an extra blood mark on her neck, and her head rolled down.

“Spare me... spare me, I am also a friend of Li Qingshan, don't kill me!” The man's voice trembled and his lower body was wet and hot.

“Well, I know you're not, so it's gonna make you feel good. ”

The demon's body rapidly grew larger, becoming a carriage the size of a wagon, his eyes filled with sparkling light, his mouthpiece split into several petals, swallowed the man's half body at a time, chewing: “Yum! It's delicious! It's better than the devil's!” As a bite swallows, a little turns from a larvae to a locust.

In Qingyang City, the sound of the "giant locust" vibrating wings sounded all over the city, and the horrible shadow cruised every street alley, constantly preying, and the demonic temper grew.

Until after midnight, the giant locust persisted in abandoning many “foods” and sealed off the two gates before winging in the direction of the town of Lower River.

After hearing the words "Li Qingshan”, he made up his mind that these people were going to die!

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At dawn, the team arrived in Shimogawa Town, a town that once flourished due to the ferry, and is now completely abandoned, with walls fractured everywhere.

“Finally. ”

Wang Lei grew a sigh of relief, looked around, and left Qingyang City together, now there are only 11, 12, feeling a little heavy.

“Don't stop. There's a ferry ahead. You'll be safe on board!” Liu Hong loudly inspired morale.

A strange buzz came from afar, a yellow dot rapidly approaching the big, a monstrous locust, flying.

“Damn it, let's go!” Huang Si Tiger scolded and jumped onto a tavern by the road, shooting an arrow.

The locust dodged the arrow softly, with a dull voice: "Good friends, don't run. Let me taste your flesh. ”

Whoa, whoa! Bow strings trembled continuously, yellow disease tiger shoots arrow after arrow to make the bead arrow stunt.

“Too slow! Too slow!” The huge body of a flying locust crossed an arc and gently avoided every arrow. The speed of the flying was not slow. Even though it could not be avoided, the front foot swung gently to open the arrow.

Huang Si Tiger's face is stiff, running for one night in a row, constantly sending true qi to the people, his condition is also very bad, he is not at all an opponent of this hungry locust demon, if you want to win, you have to take risks.

The wind came and the muzzle cracked open and bit him in the face.

Yellow sick tiger eyes sparkle, this is the opportunity, when the bow opens like a moon, the long arrow wraps around this wheel real qi, waiting for an arrow to shoot out.

“Watch your back! One more!” Liu Hong's voice twisted and warned loudly.

Yellow sick tiger with cold hair upside down, a demonic smell coming from the rear, trying to escape is too late, vest a tingle, a thumb-sized flying locust through his chest, still a few green colours on his body, it is the demon who chased them.

“There are two of them, my life is over! ”

Instead of biting, the giant locust in front of him swept past him, splattered with blood, and took off high with a truncated arm, "Don't rush, my good friend, taste it slowly! ”

With a bang, the yellow sick tiger fell from the roof and saw giant flying locusts pounding into the crowd. The wings were like blades. More than a dozen people were running off in the street, suddenly splitting apart, including the hunters of Le Ma Zhuang and the disciples of Iron Fist Gate.

“It's over!” Yellow Sick Tiger closed his eyes in despair, facing such an enemy, even if only one will never win, let alone two.

Flying locust directly came over, Liu Hongxin knew there was no escape. One hand pushed Wang Lei next to him away, stabbed down the horse, set his figure, patted a powerful King Kong charm on his body, burst into formation of gold light on his body, fantasized into a Vajra illusion, suddenly drank, two fists together, a "iron horse splitting" towards the flying locust.

A loud bang, the demonized small flying locust, like a dark instrument, hit Liu Hong's chest hard, Vajra's illusion suddenly recessed, the golden light swayed dimly, Liu Hong's feet off the ground, and flew backwards.

And the giant flying locust used a pair of front legs to easily pierce Liu Hong's shoulder blade, obliterating all his resistance.

This large, small and two flying locusts, the accompanying dripping water, can no longer be described by the word "implicit”. Under the control of a great demon king, even his strength may not prevail over them.

Like the yellow sick tiger, the flying locust did not kill Liu Hung immediately. The small flying locust continued to kill the fleeing mortals. The giant flying locust came to the sky with its wings flattened and his eyes searched everywhere. "Do you have a good friend? ”

Ye Dachuan drove his wagon down the river ferry and looked back from time to time to see what happened to Huang Si Tiger and Liu Hong. He was scared to death and swayed desperately: “Drive! Drive!”

“Found it! ”

The locust patted its wings, a wind burst, appeared suddenly beside Ye Dachuan, and proceeded in parallel with the carriage, staring back at him: “My good friend, I haven't really thanked you yet! ”

“No… no need!” Ye Dachuan stuttered the way.

“That's not up to you! ”

The flying locust smiled and was about to capture Ye Dachuan. He made a piece with Huang Si Tiger and Liu Hongcha. He tortured him well. Suddenly, a sword came out of nowhere, and the flying locust hurriedly dodged. He was still cut off a contact angle, and one of his heads crashed into the roadside residential center. He collapsed suddenly and the smoke was all over him.

Ye Otakawa saw only a man in red with a sword. He stepped on the car and flashed past his eyes, waving his sword into a collapsed house.

Squeeze, the little flying locust shot at the head of the man in red, the man in red sword heaved and slashed to his side, forcing the little flying locust back.

Boom, brick laser, giant flying locust burst out, sharp mouthpiece bit the man in red, the man clapped out, he did not carry a sword with a red glove on his hand, red symbol flashed, disillusioned a burning flame giant palm, flying the flying locust out.

“Guardian Red Eagle! Ten gas refiners! ”

Huang Si Tiger's heart rejoiced, jumped from the ground, picked up his broken arm in his mouth, and grabbed a long, glittering arrow and rushed up.

The Red Eagle Guardian reached the peak of the gas refiner, opened the peripheral meridian, with one hand and one sword to suppress a large, small and two flying locusts, and then the yellow tiger swept aside, the flying locust festival defeated, and finally fled in two directions.

“Oh, another good friend, come and kill me! ”

The Red Eagle Guard tried to chase, but looked at the dead bodies and stopped. Whatever side he chose to chase, he might succeed in the end, but everyone here had to be buried.

“Thank you for saving my life!” Huang Si Hu Dao, Wang Lei also helped Liu Hong to come and thank him.

“After remaining insane, entrusted by Master Li, he came to take over Master Liu's old gate. I didn't expect this wasteland to have an incarnation of the Locust King! ”