Chapter 789 Production

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"Fire!!" As Li Huowang roared, raging flames quickly ignited his whole body and Peng Longteng next to him.

Surrounded by this weirdo, he took Peng Longteng and rushed towards the outside surrounded by four people.

There were reinforcements outside, and Li Huowang tried to join up with Zendu, the abbot of Zhengde Temple, so that he would have a higher chance of winning.

Then the other party obviously didn't want Li Huowang to do this. The four fans in the air separated at the same time, and raindrops fell from the sky and hit Li Huowang continuously, extinguishing the raging fire on Li Huowang's body.

The intersection of fire and water stirred up bursts of white smoke. The four slender people holding ashes blankets grabbed the edge of the floating white smoke and pulled it up at the same time. The hazy mist instantly covered everything around them.

In the mist, Li Huowang and Peng Longteng lost their target for a moment and couldn't find the target even if they tried to attack.

Zendu was nowhere to be seen, and I didn't know which way to move closer.

With a "Puff" sound, the sharp halberd blade pierced Li Huowang's body. As Peng Longteng exerted force on his arms, he flew out diagonally, trying to fly away from the invisible and impenetrable white fog.

Just when Li Huowang flew up in the white mist for a while and landed again, he saw a vague red light flashing in the white mist, and he suddenly became extremely alert.

Li Huowang's expression condensed, and he quickly raised his right hand holding the sword without hesitation, and stabbed towards the red light.

Accompanied by two slapping sounds, when the Zisui sword in Li Huowang's hand was inserted into Peng Longteng's body, the giant halberd in her hand also directly penetrated into Li Huowang's chest.

The two people, whose bodies were covered in flames, looked at each other and were stunned.

Peng Longteng swung Li Huowang away from the halberd with all his strength, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you go out from the front just now? Why did you come out from behind?"

Li Huowang stood up holding his chest and looked at the white mist around him hesitantly.

As if he thought of something, he inserted the sword into his mouth and raised it hard. Li Huowang spat out the broken teeth in his mouth into the white mist.

After a while, those broken teeth flew out from behind and hit Li Huowang on the back, scattering sparks. "There is something wrong with this fog!"

As soon as Li Huowang finished speaking, the rain in the sky became heavier and heavier, falling continuously on his body.

"What should I do? I'm trapped!"

Li Huowang shook his head vigorously, "It's okay, the longer we delay here, the better! A group of people have already attacked the opponent's back, and they will definitely lose this battle!"

When he felt wisps of Feigang pouring into his body, Li Huowang's lips revealed a sneer without anyone noticing. They believed it!

However, at this moment, white mist rolled on the left, and a figure carrying a broken umbrella floated towards this side gloomily.

"Who! Tell me your name!!" After saying this, Li Huowang stepped hard with his feet and rushed towards the opponent.

"Producing harvest."

"Producing harvest."

"Producing harvest."

"Producing harvest."

When four voices sounded from Li Huowang's east, west, north and south at the same time, the umbrella in front of him instantly changed into four, and they were stabbed at Huowang's burning body at a tricky angle.

"Whoa!" With a strong swing of the spine sword, a crack flew towards the four umbrellas.

As the four umbrellas rotated rapidly, the rainwater falling on the umbrellas quickly flew up. When the rainwater poured on the crack, it actually quickly extinguished the flying crack.

"Where did this guy come from?" When Li Huowang looked at the four broken umbrellas flying towards him and the eyeballs in the umbrella holes, he reached into his arms without hesitation, took out his ribs, and pushed them hard against his chest.

One insert.

However, the next moment, the four opponents rushed to Li Huowang without any impact, raised their umbrellas, and threw them at Li Huowang.

Not only themselves, but also their shadows were stabbing at Li Huowang's shadow, when Peng Longteng's tall figure suddenly appeared and blocked Li Huowang's face.

The next moment, the four umbrellas were directly inserted into Peng Longteng's body. As the rotten umbrellas rotated, the burning body was split into pieces by the umbrellas and fell to all sides.

Li Huowang stood there, looking coldly at the four slender people who had gathered together again in front of him. "No pain? Are you not alive?"

The four umbrella-holders named Ling Shou did not answer Li Huowang's intention. The robes of the slender body trembled because of the shaking of the body, and Li Huowang heard the sound of the urn breaking from inside the broken umbrella.

Her body became deformed, her lower body still became slender, but her upper body began to swell.

When he saw that the other party seemed to be attacking him harshly, the white mist next to him suddenly became extremely thin.

Soon, a "Buddha" that Li Huowang had seen in Zhengde Temple emerged from it. At this moment, it was using the holes in its body to continuously swallow the white mist into its own flesh and blood.

"Namo Xijitai~Imon Amoyee~Paluji Emperor's House Buddha La Leng Tuopo~" As the overlapping Sanskrit sounds sounded, a flesh-and-blood Guanyin with two faces and full of incense came out of the gap.

Come in.

Among the two faces of the flesh-and-blood Guanyin, one is that of Abbot Chandu, and the other is that of Abbot Xinhui who has albinism.

"Sabha Boduo ~ Namo Vaga ~" The Sanskrit chant continued, and Nana's body began to swell, and various deformities of flesh and blood that did not belong to him continued to grow.

Li Huowang remembered that it was rare that he was not fighting alone this time.

"That's it, hold on!!" Li Huowang stood on the spot and stared at Liao Shuo in the distance. He saw that the other party's body was becoming more and more deformed, and began to gradually transform into mud under Li Huowang's gaze.

Seeing that the other party's body was about to turn into something indescribable under the attack of the two people.

The four umbrellas above his head fell down simultaneously to cover each other.

When the four umbrellas fell to the ground, there was no longer any figure of Ling Shue here.

The thin white fog around him gradually dissipated, and Li Huowang returned to the battlefield filled with evil spirits.

"He ran away?" Li Huowang looked at everything around him with a ferocious expression.

"He won't run. If Fa Jiao can't even defend this first battleground for military strategists, then I'm afraid the whole of Nanping will also be unable to defend it."

As soon as Chandu finished speaking, a constant trembling sound suddenly came from the ground.

"What? The earth dragon turned over?" Li Huowang immediately braced himself and stared at the ground to avoid being repeated by the opponent.

And at this moment, Li Suichang's pupils on the back of Li Huowang's head suddenly widened. "Dad! Behind! Water! So much water!"

And when Li Huowang turned around, the rolling muddy water rushed towards him like a yellow dragon, directly covering him.

Soon, the raging river rushed over and swept down all the military strategists who were fighting together in the huge battle.


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