Mutated Tao Chapter 159: Death

Jiang Yingzi disappeared, just disappeared in front of Li Huowang without warning.

Li Huowang, who was stunned in place, recalled what she said to himself before she disappeared, "The elders of the Nestorian sect always forget their way? Danyangzi is still alive? Is he not hallucinating?"

Li Huowang should have ignored it as a hallucination, but after carefully considering this possibility, Li Huowang suddenly found that everything became reasonable.

Zu Wangdao didn't come to him suddenly, they had come a long time ago, they had come as early as the Jingjiao.

"It's impossible! You can't find out!" With a strong angry cry, Li Huowang looked down at Erbing on the ground.

Er Bing, who had been smiling complacently even after being subjected to all kinds of punishments, now looked very ugly, looking so annoyed.

At this moment, Li Huowang suddenly understood what the teacher's words meant, and what it meant that he had to confront him if he wanted to deal with Zuo Wangdao.

In order to please themselves, these lunatics are not afraid of pain or death. Some concepts in their hearts are distorted from those of ordinary people. In their hearts, there are some things that are far more important than life, and that is playing.

When he knew what they cared about, Li Huowang also found out how to take revenge on each other.

"Do you want to know how I saw through your deception?" Li Huowang said, raising the long sword in his hand and stabbing directly at her chest.

"Cough~cough~" Blood slowly flowed out of Erbing's mouth, and his little face twitched slightly. "In the end"

Li Huowang leaned his bruised body down, leaned close to her **** ear hole and said softly, "Hehe, guess."

While speaking, Li Huowang slowly twisted the hand holding the hilt to the right, Er Bing's body tensed like a dead fish, and his expression seemed so unwilling.

With a sound of "Puff", Li Huowang pulled out his sword and slashed at Erbing's head. It was split in half directly.

As if still not relieved, Li Huowang, with extreme hatred in his eyes, raised it again and chopped it down heavily. Blood and flesh were flying in the air, and after a while, Er Bing's body was completely chopped into minced meat.

The others could only watch from afar, watching Li Huowang who was gradually going mad, and were too timid to make any sound.

Bai Lingmiao, who pursed her lips, was about to rush over, but was stopped by Chun Xiaoman, "Don't go over now! Just in case he"

"I'm not afraid!" Bai Lingmiao pushed her away forcefully and rushed towards Li Huowang.

"Senior Brother Li! Senior Brother Li! Be sober!!" Bai Lingmiao, who was crying, tightly held Li Huowang's arm with both hands, preventing him from chopping it off again.

Looking at that face, Li Huowang gradually regained his clarity, slowly withdrawing the **** sword and reinserting it into the scabbard.

Li Huowang raised his neck bluntly, and looked at the terrifying Danyangzi beside him.

At this moment, he was floating in the air, with three faces looking at him, one happy, one angry and the other sad. Under Li Huowang's gaze, he smiled sinisterly and then slowly sank into the soil.

"Brother Li, don't do this, this man is dead, we are all safe, everything is over."

Li Huowang took a deep breath and nodded, the return of Danyangzi was self-evident to him.

"Yeah, it's all over."

Li Huowang nodded in agreement. He first looked at the rotten meat on the ground, then turned around and said to the others: "Who brought the scythe? Burn this thing completely."

Even if there is a slight possibility, Li Huowang dare not gamble, he must completely destroy Erbing.

The others did as they did, using the broken carriage as fuel, and other corpses were burned with Erbing. In the morning of the Gobi Desert, a large bonfire was burning violently with black smoke.

Li Huowang didn't leave, he had to watch Erbing burn to ashes, in this abnormal world, anything could happen, he didn't dare to bet.

Lv Zhuangyuan, who was carrying his luggage, stood aside and hesitated for a long time, and finally looked at the resolute blood-colored back in front of him and said: "Cough, that little Daoist, my daughter-in-law was frightened last night. She is pregnant and weak. We I don't want to rush for the time being

Okay, I want to go to the town and ask a doctor to have a look, look at this”

Last night, not only the daughter-in-law was frightened, but the entire Lu family's class was also frightened. Before that, Lu Zhuangyuan was secretly delighted that he could take advantage of the little Daoist without spending money.

But what happened last night proved that his cleverness was completely wrong. Lu Jiaban went on his own way, and if he got into trouble, he would be robbed at most, and his daughter-in-law would be wronged, but he really continued to follow the little Taoist master. I'm afraid I'm going to die!

This little Daoist hid it too well, almost fooled him, so he is so crazy.

Li Huowang turned his head slightly, and Lu Zhuangyuan's face turned pale with fright, and he took a few steps back, and began to brew an explanation in his mouth.

"Okay, have a good trip, Mr. Lu, Gouwa, give two camels to Mr. Lu's camels."

"No, no, no~! Don't bother." Lu Zhuangyuan waved his hands like rattles, and received Li Huowang's reply. As if he had received an amnesty, he led the others and began to flee towards the original road.

Li Huowang ignored them and continued to look at the bonfire in front of him. The flames burned from morning to afternoon and finally went out.

He went in to check it himself, and found that there was nothing but ashes, Li Huowang finally felt relieved.

"Are you okay?" Li Huowang looked back at the wound on Bai Lingmiao's shoulder.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury." Seeing that Li Huowang had returned to normal, Bai Lingmiao shook his head with a forced smile on his face.

She stretched out her hands, and cautiously leaned towards Li Huowang's severed arm, with extreme grief in her eyes.

"It's okay, it's just a broken hand, and it will grow back soon." Li Huowang stroked her soft hair lightly.

"Really?" Bai Lingmiao's eyes lit up again.

"Of course it's true." Li Huowang finished comforting, then turned to look at the others.

Everyone looked very embarrassed, and Li Huowang couldn't care about their injuries, because someone died.

It was a man with good eyes and only one arm left. He died, and a fat Taoist lying next to him died with him.

The two corpses, one short and one thin, were lying side by side on the ground. The ragged old monk stood there with his hands clasped together, with a sad expression on his face, constantly chanting Amitabha.

He died again, looking at their livid faces, Li Huowang was even numb, and he even wondered if it was true to bring them by himself, maybe they walked home by themselves, maybe now Arrived early.

"Burn it too. Is there a jar? If there is no jar, wrap it with a cloth."

When everything was ready, Li Huowang set off again with the others.

"Brother Li, you have gone the wrong way, that's the way back to Siqi."

Li Huowang nodded, "Yes, so hurry up, or you won't be able to catch up."