Chapter 1844 bluff for the sad Mumu
That kid was injured by me with the master's relics. You just drag him down for a while. When I leave the village, you can come out later. For our branch in Jiangsu, I must bring out Mrs. Li's wronged soul.
The fat monk coughed a few times and spitted out a mouthful of black blood. It seemed that when he threw out the Buddhist beads with blue light, he used the great Buddhist Dharma that hurt the original power. Now he was seriously injured and his face was gone.
The boy from the helm is so amazing. I am afraid that I will wait for an old Taoist and said with a look of embarrassment.
If you can't hold back, you have to drag it out even if you can't help but fight. Our branch in northern Jiangsu can't just finish it. Even if you delay his half-incense stick, you can save you as long as I leave this Xisi Slope. Before I come out, I had already ambushed some masters outside Xisi Slope and asked them to come and save you. The fat monk said hurriedly.
But another old Taoist looked up at the direction of Lao Liutou and the yellow-haired monkey. He was afraid that Lao Liutou would block the road and prevent the fat monk from going out. These old Taoists still thought that Lao Liutou was a more terrifying existence than Wu Feng.
The fat monk spitted out another mouthful of black blood and looked towards Lao Liu's head. His eyes became slim. The old Taoists couldn't see it. The fat monk had seen some clues at this moment. He had long seen that Lao Liu was bluffing. The young man didn't know what evil spell was using just now, and he had already shown signs of being possessed by the evil spirit. If the old man had really strong abilities, he would have taken action to stop him, but he avoided it from afar, obviously a big fuck.
The old man is handed over to me, you just stop the boy. There is not much time left. I must leave it quickly. I will leave it here to you. The fat monk carried a string of Buddhist beads and glanced around. He found Li Huaishui, who had shrunk into a ball behind a stone. So he walked over, picked him up, and scolded: You coward, are you so scared, come with me quickly
Master and his disciple were afraid that they could not walk, Li Huaishui said tremblingly.
If you can't walk, you will die here. Just do it yourself. The fat monk was so anxious that he was sweating all over his head. His injuries were already very serious. While speaking, black blood was still dripping from the corners of his mouth. It was just that the will to survive supported him and he had to escape from here quickly.
The disciple doesn't want the Death disciple to follow you now. Li Huaishui held the Soul-Closing Can, stood up, still trembling.
The fat monk glanced at him and walked towards the village entrance of Xisipo without saying a word. However, not far away, Old Liu's head stood. There was still the yellow-haired monkey squatting on his shoulder. Old Liu's head ran too far. He heard a huge roar, and he didn't know what was going on. At this moment, he had already walked towards Wu Feng with the yellow-haired monkey.
Soon, the fat monk took Li Huaishui to meet Lao Liu's head. The fat monk glanced at Lao Liu's head gloomyly, without saying anything, and threw a Buddhist bead towards Lao Liu's head.
Chapter completed!