In the dim and dark cave, lingling ~ dong dong dong!The echoes of the ringtones and drums are connected.
Accompanied by this voice, Mr. You, the second god and other brothers and sisters fought with the lion dance together.
Li Huowang did not go over to help because he saw that the lion dancing on the top was also coming down, so he could not let the ghosts run over and attack them.
With a clang, Li Huowang pulled out his sword and rushed towards the other side with a murderous aura of soaring to the sky.
Under the white-sized lion, dozens of black barefoots swung wildly, and rushed towards Li Huowang with a fierce momentum.
Soon both sides saw each other's faces and the murderous intent in each other's eyes.
As the two crossed each other, the huge lion body wrapped in a fishy smell hit Li Huowang's body, and the white ears on his body wiped against him.
But Li Huowang's face was hit without any damage. He raised his long sword and cut it towards the empty side.
The two quickly staggered, and the final result was that Li Huowang was unscathed, but several pairs of naked human feet were left under the lion dance, all of which were cut off by Li Huowang.
Just now, Li Huowang was just a phantom, and the lion danced his attraction did not attack him at all. Before he arrived, Li Huowang had already switched to his physical and phantom seats.
Looking at Li Huowang who was unscathed, the left eye of the huge lantern dancing lion gradually moved upward, revealing a dark round hole.
Seven or eight dried black hands like monkeys stretched out from the inside, lying under their eyes as if they were placing their eyelashes on their faces.
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen eyes of big and small squeezed the huge eye sockets, and the expression on the whole man's face became vicious, and he stared at Li Huowang's body with those dozen eyes.
Li Huowang gritted his teeth and looked at the thing in front of him coldly. No matter what it is, it is not a lion dancer!Absolutely not!
clatter.After throwing the crutches under his armpit, Li Huowang poked his broken foot heavily to the ground, his eyes staring at the thing in front of him with murderous intent.Come to Ah!
The long sword in his hand was crossed in front of his face, and he made up his heart, raised his left hand and rushed towards the blade.
With a light brush, two fingers flew into the air with blood splattering and swelling, piercing the flesh with sharp bone spurs, and spiraled towards the lion dance.
The fingers flew out very quickly. Before the lion dance could dodge, two bloody red moles appeared on his huge round face.
The face pierced by Li Huowang's two fingers was still drilling inside, accompanied by the sound of flesh tearing, and the sticky black blood slowly flowed down the naked feet.
The person who controlled the lion dance was injured, but they still didn't want to give up. The lion's body shook violently like a beast shaking its hand. The white ears on its body flew up and began to float towards Li Huowang.
This little thing is naturally not difficult for Li Huowang. A pair of pig iron pliers appeared in Li Huowang's hand. He reached into his mouth and pulled it hard, pulling out the two rear teeth.
The white teeth rolled over and exploded suddenly. The white ears were easily cut off by the splashed teeth and fell to the ground weakly.
The lion's body was also cut by broken teeth, and the red blood dyed the white lion's body red, looking very miserable.
Seeing this scene, the lion dance seemed to know that it was cowardly, but it did not make any sound, but the human legs under the lion kept swaying, trying to retreat into the darkness with its broken body.
Li Huowang naturally couldn't let him run away like this, and put the pliers into his mouth again.
Faced with Li Huowang's offensive, the injured lion dance could not last long and was soon killed by Li Huowang.
Without even having to take a breath, Li Huowang kept helping others to rescue the siege. With Li Huowang joining, there was no suspense in the battle over there.
As Li Huowang jumped onto the lion's head, he raised his sword and slashed it hard. As the edge of the huge dead face was cut, the entire skin was peeled off.
Without his face, the whole lion dance fell down.Accompanied by the bomb!With a loud bang, the huge lion dance fell heavily, and the black sticky blood gradually oozed out from under the lion, dyeing everything under the ground red.
Li Huowang on the lion's back drew out his sword, turned over and jumped down, and looked at the other people in panting.Is it all okay?
It's nothing, Gao Zhijian's left ear was touched by white ears and moved one inch down. Those white ears should be what he encountered when Sun Baolu was.Chun Xiaoman answered.
Looking at Gao Zhijian, who had a higher ear and a lower ear, Li Huowang nodded, then wiped the blood from the sword with his hem, and inserted it back into the scabbard.
Then he turned around and looked at the two very weird lion dancers again.
Behind the huge flat human face was not the Qingqiu man holding a lion's head, but a bloated body of flesh and blood.
The entire lion dance is one, whether it is holding the lion's hand or moving feet below, it is derived from a creature of twisting fear.
The bloody lion dancers are filled with various organs hanging with blood vessels, which perfectly confirms Li Huowang's conjecture.
Li Huowang didn't know if he grew up like this or was made like this by a human being, but no matter which one was the truth, it could only represent that one was a bad result, or another worse result.
What's even more terrifying is that they not only exist as the dark underground, but also appear outside Qingqiu in a blatant way, and are also regarded as part of their lives by Qingqiu people.
What made Li Huowang feel sad was that he found that he was not surprised at all.
My God, what are these?The frightened dog baby stood aside and was stunned.
Obviously... it's not like this... Sun Baolu looked at everything in front of him with a very complicated expression. His cognition for more than ten years was overturned by this scene.
Senior Brother Li, what's going on with them?
At this time, Li Huowang, who was standing next to the lion, was too lazy to take care of the problem of the lion dance palace in Qingqiu. Anyway, he was just a passerby, and nothing else outside had to do with him.
He is now considering a problem that is closely related to himself.
Li Huowang sword carefully plucked the organs inside the flesh and blood, as if looking for something.
Senior Brother Li, what are you looking for?But then Li Huowong's words made the questioning gouwa not understand.
Looking for death.
What?
Li Huowang didn't explain anything, and frowned and thought about the huge wreckage in front of him.
Something was wrong. Zhengde Temple believed in the flesh and blood Buddha, so they could use flesh and blood. The nuns in Anci'an decay, so they used the rot, and the previous one worshipped the death of the giant tripod. The lion dance didn't use death just now.
Thinking of this, Li Huowang turned his head and looked in the direction of the giant tripod again. Could it be that besides the Lion Dance Palace... there are other sects under this grassland??
As soon as this thought came out, Li Huowang's body became inexplicably cold. This place was much more lively than he thought.
Accompanied by this voice, Mr. You, the second god and other brothers and sisters fought with the lion dance together.
Li Huowang did not go over to help because he saw that the lion dancing on the top was also coming down, so he could not let the ghosts run over and attack them.
With a clang, Li Huowang pulled out his sword and rushed towards the other side with a murderous aura of soaring to the sky.
Under the white-sized lion, dozens of black barefoots swung wildly, and rushed towards Li Huowang with a fierce momentum.
Soon both sides saw each other's faces and the murderous intent in each other's eyes.
As the two crossed each other, the huge lion body wrapped in a fishy smell hit Li Huowang's body, and the white ears on his body wiped against him.
But Li Huowang's face was hit without any damage. He raised his long sword and cut it towards the empty side.
The two quickly staggered, and the final result was that Li Huowang was unscathed, but several pairs of naked human feet were left under the lion dance, all of which were cut off by Li Huowang.
Just now, Li Huowang was just a phantom, and the lion danced his attraction did not attack him at all. Before he arrived, Li Huowang had already switched to his physical and phantom seats.
Looking at Li Huowang who was unscathed, the left eye of the huge lantern dancing lion gradually moved upward, revealing a dark round hole.
Seven or eight dried black hands like monkeys stretched out from the inside, lying under their eyes as if they were placing their eyelashes on their faces.
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen eyes of big and small squeezed the huge eye sockets, and the expression on the whole man's face became vicious, and he stared at Li Huowang's body with those dozen eyes.
Li Huowang gritted his teeth and looked at the thing in front of him coldly. No matter what it is, it is not a lion dancer!Absolutely not!
clatter.After throwing the crutches under his armpit, Li Huowang poked his broken foot heavily to the ground, his eyes staring at the thing in front of him with murderous intent.Come to Ah!
The long sword in his hand was crossed in front of his face, and he made up his heart, raised his left hand and rushed towards the blade.
With a light brush, two fingers flew into the air with blood splattering and swelling, piercing the flesh with sharp bone spurs, and spiraled towards the lion dance.
The fingers flew out very quickly. Before the lion dance could dodge, two bloody red moles appeared on his huge round face.
The face pierced by Li Huowang's two fingers was still drilling inside, accompanied by the sound of flesh tearing, and the sticky black blood slowly flowed down the naked feet.
The person who controlled the lion dance was injured, but they still didn't want to give up. The lion's body shook violently like a beast shaking its hand. The white ears on its body flew up and began to float towards Li Huowang.
This little thing is naturally not difficult for Li Huowang. A pair of pig iron pliers appeared in Li Huowang's hand. He reached into his mouth and pulled it hard, pulling out the two rear teeth.
The white teeth rolled over and exploded suddenly. The white ears were easily cut off by the splashed teeth and fell to the ground weakly.
The lion's body was also cut by broken teeth, and the red blood dyed the white lion's body red, looking very miserable.
Seeing this scene, the lion dance seemed to know that it was cowardly, but it did not make any sound, but the human legs under the lion kept swaying, trying to retreat into the darkness with its broken body.
Li Huowang naturally couldn't let him run away like this, and put the pliers into his mouth again.
Faced with Li Huowang's offensive, the injured lion dance could not last long and was soon killed by Li Huowang.
Without even having to take a breath, Li Huowang kept helping others to rescue the siege. With Li Huowang joining, there was no suspense in the battle over there.
As Li Huowang jumped onto the lion's head, he raised his sword and slashed it hard. As the edge of the huge dead face was cut, the entire skin was peeled off.
Without his face, the whole lion dance fell down.Accompanied by the bomb!With a loud bang, the huge lion dance fell heavily, and the black sticky blood gradually oozed out from under the lion, dyeing everything under the ground red.
Li Huowang on the lion's back drew out his sword, turned over and jumped down, and looked at the other people in panting.Is it all okay?
It's nothing, Gao Zhijian's left ear was touched by white ears and moved one inch down. Those white ears should be what he encountered when Sun Baolu was.Chun Xiaoman answered.
Looking at Gao Zhijian, who had a higher ear and a lower ear, Li Huowang nodded, then wiped the blood from the sword with his hem, and inserted it back into the scabbard.
Then he turned around and looked at the two very weird lion dancers again.
Behind the huge flat human face was not the Qingqiu man holding a lion's head, but a bloated body of flesh and blood.
The entire lion dance is one, whether it is holding the lion's hand or moving feet below, it is derived from a creature of twisting fear.
The bloody lion dancers are filled with various organs hanging with blood vessels, which perfectly confirms Li Huowang's conjecture.
Li Huowang didn't know if he grew up like this or was made like this by a human being, but no matter which one was the truth, it could only represent that one was a bad result, or another worse result.
What's even more terrifying is that they not only exist as the dark underground, but also appear outside Qingqiu in a blatant way, and are also regarded as part of their lives by Qingqiu people.
What made Li Huowang feel sad was that he found that he was not surprised at all.
My God, what are these?The frightened dog baby stood aside and was stunned.
Obviously... it's not like this... Sun Baolu looked at everything in front of him with a very complicated expression. His cognition for more than ten years was overturned by this scene.
Senior Brother Li, what's going on with them?
At this time, Li Huowang, who was standing next to the lion, was too lazy to take care of the problem of the lion dance palace in Qingqiu. Anyway, he was just a passerby, and nothing else outside had to do with him.
He is now considering a problem that is closely related to himself.
Li Huowang sword carefully plucked the organs inside the flesh and blood, as if looking for something.
Senior Brother Li, what are you looking for?But then Li Huowong's words made the questioning gouwa not understand.
Looking for death.
What?
Li Huowang didn't explain anything, and frowned and thought about the huge wreckage in front of him.
Something was wrong. Zhengde Temple believed in the flesh and blood Buddha, so they could use flesh and blood. The nuns in Anci'an decay, so they used the rot, and the previous one worshipped the death of the giant tripod. The lion dance didn't use death just now.
Thinking of this, Li Huowang turned his head and looked in the direction of the giant tripod again. Could it be that besides the Lion Dance Palace... there are other sects under this grassland??
As soon as this thought came out, Li Huowang's body became inexplicably cold. This place was much more lively than he thought.