Legend of the Great Saint
Chapter 1142: Retreat
Li Qingshan's orders, Lady Teng naturally won't obey, but can't take it seriously. Drinking: “Li Qingshan, don't forget to promise ‘others’ things. ”
“Did you take the prize for King Banyan?” Li Qingshan Road.
“I… of course not! ”
Mrs. Teng turned her head and categorically denied that it was impossible for her to admit that she had come all the way to Qingzhou for that ruthless old tree genie. And she had already thought about it, after getting Qingzhou Ding, he had to cry hard before she would give it.
“Then it doesn't matter who else is.” Li Qingshan smiled and said positively: “Well, in the future, I will give the Nine Dings to King Banyan, but now is not the time, you better put the Ding down, otherwise..."
Behind the demon gusts, a demon king leaps out of the demon cave first. Its demonized shape is like a tadpole, but it is thousands of times bigger than a tadpole. Its body is sticky and snowy, it has no ears, eyes, mouth or nose, and it emits a fierce stench.
A small tail full of spikes swings quickly, sweeping a round of ripples in the air, the speed is astonishing, the huge smooth head suddenly split a orange fissure similar to the mouth, one bite swallowed Li Qingshan into the abdomen, the fissure immediately healed.
“Or what?” Lady Teng laughed, strangled Qingzhou Ding, pulling her full strength.
King Chu is not weak, as the owner of Qingzhou, he is the natural owner of Qingzhou Ding. This connection is not simple to sever. He still makes every effort to hold Qingzhou Ding, listening to the dialogue between Li Qingshan and Mrs. Teng, even more afraid to relax, questioning:
“You were sent by King Banyan? ”
No matter how peaceful and neutral King Banyan is, he represents Miaozhou, and has close ties with the South Vietnamese King, hidden in the joint.
Now the strength of Qingzhou and Miaozhou has been completely unbalanced. Once Qingzhou Ding has been lost and the Great Banyan Tree King has been transformed into the god of Qingzhou, then the existence of Chu Nation is all in his mind.
"'I'm not sent by anyone,' said Lady Teng. 'King Chu, let go! Anyway, you can't suppress this cave, maybe someone else would like to help. ”
“I don't need help with Qingzhou! ”
Though King Chu said so, there is an outrage that the great power has gone.
At this moment, a sharp scream was sounded below, “Tadpole Demon King" violently twisted his torso, ramming it straight in the middle of the air, his torso expanding like a balloon, breaking down countless cracks, each screaming.
A blast burst, a splash of meat and mucus sprinkled all over the sky, a group of demon kings were killing out of the demon cave. Seeing the scene, there was dodging, some of them could not escape, they were drenched, a blast of white fog was raised, corroded a large portion of the flesh, even the magic body was useless.
“Eating” is the Tadpole Demon King's most terrifying ability. Its body is almost entirely composed of this corrosive mucus, which can corrode not only the real thing, but even all kinds of energy. Once it enters its belly, it is like entering the ghost gate, even the Demon King has to turn into pus.
However, Li Qingshan is a common demon king, if you dare to swallow it, you can swallow it! As soon as he enters the belly of this Tadpole King, he immediately centers himself and applies a "earth force field” to drain rolling mucus away.
Unlike the ordinary magic magic magic, the Tadpole Demon King was survived by this invisible force and lost his life on the spot.
For this result, King Chu and others were not surprised. If Li Qingshan died inside, it would be incredible.
Li Qingshan grabbed a demon king's heart and said to Lady Teng: “Otherwise, this is yours... Forget it, you wait! ”
Thinking about his relationship with the Great Banyan Tree King, killing his wife was not appropriate at all. He dropped a harsh phrase commonly used by street gangsters and no threat. Li Qingshan threw his demon heart into the entrance, chewed it a few times, and opened his mouth to reveal a demonic light. At the same time, he shook his head indiscriminately. The demonic light danced around, forcing a group of demon kings to retreat.
Finally, scorching his black mouth, he said to King Chu Li: “Chu Daoyou, hold on, your daughter will be here soon! ”
“Xuan Yue!” The spirit of King Chu was vibrated. If it was Ji Xuan Moon here, this vine demon was not self-righteous and added a few odds of suppressing the demon cave. "My last name is Chu! ”
Mrs. Teng heard that Xiao 'an was coming, also hurried to pull the saw with Chu Li Wang, while Chu Li Wang simply renounced suppression of the demon cave and had to contend with her, at the same time drive “Red Dragon King”, full fire, bombing the demon cave, a puppet king flew off the battleship, joined the war, has placed all bets!
Li Qingshan smiled, waved the end of the razor knife towards the demons, the razor knife danced. He transformed himself into a fighter, traversed by the rolling demon, not suppressed at all, but fuelled the spirit, playing the "fighter body” into a higher realm.
One punch fired, and the Demon King flew away. Once the blade turns, the demons make a difference!
On Big Buddha Mountain, the magic is rolling, the energy is rolling, the dragon shadow is flying!
Li Qingshan joined forces with King Muhai Dragon to fight the demons, the body of King Muhai Dragon can be large or small, between falsehood, although chopped into pieces, not much influence, near immortal body.
Li Qingshan's physical strength is also able to fight, and he can still be reborn in Nirvana. Even though he is not worried about it a few times, the more the Vietnam War, the more courageous he is, the more he exchanges his injuries for his life.
An animal-like demon king pierced his chest, and he couldn't help but reach out and pull the demon king's head off. Back with a hard face, he suffered a demonic light, his head raised backwards, while the mad knife flew out of his hand, chopping the demon king in half, spinning and returning to his hand.
Such a fierce and ferocious attack has also given the demon kings the guts. Although they are driven to attack Kyushu and can benefit greatly from it, once the great success is achieved, they will be favored by the magic magic and “heavenly help”. But nothing is more important than your own life. If the war dies here, nothing will come of it.
Even if it's a warrior clan, so be it!
Li Qingshan was half-dew with a tiger bone. The battle flag behind him had long been dismantled. His face was exposed to a demonic light, and he was even less personal. However, the fierce fire bear in his eye socket was as fierce as his will to fight.
With the torn body, time actually prevailed, and once again, people were astonished. Without the biggest backward worries, he has resolved to fight to the end and battle with joy, and there is a way for him to do it on King Kim's side!
For a moment, a white shadow stepped on the sky. Little Ang Buddha waved softly. A demon king immediately fell from life to death and recovered his original form in fear. To Li Qingshan, he apologized: “Long wait. ”
“Don't be afraid to eat late. Send your little skeleton to Qinghe Mansion for support. Golden Cicada won't last long! ”
“Yes!” Xiao An waved his hand and the skeleton rosary scattered, turning to pay tribute to Lady Teng: “Please step back! ”