"But I seem to have seen these birds somewhere."

Li Huowang, who was frowning slightly, looked at the vultures on the ground and tried hard to recall something.

Suddenly his expression condensed, and he immediately thought that just a few years ago, when he left Qingqiu, he met a lama with vultures!

"Are they? Are they the lamas in Qingqiu who pay homage to death? But are they going to sneak attack Jiantiansi?"

Just as Li Huowang was thinking about this problem, he suddenly felt that the weight behind him was wrong!

When he touched his hand back, Li Huowang's face suddenly darkened and broke! The spinal sword disappeared! These vultures were just a trick! Their target was my spinal sword!

"My sword is gone!" Peng Longteng appeared beside Li Huowang, grabbed him and threw it into the air.

Standing high and looking far, Li Huowang, who was furious, glanced around frantically in the air.

If the other party just came to attack and wanted to kill him, he might not be so arrogant, but the other party was actually here to steal his spinal sword! He wanted to crush the man's bones and throw him into ashes!!

"Taoist! Your sword is there! Look!" The monk behind Li Huowang happily reported to him about his discovery.

The next moment, the monk's body condensed, Li Huowang grabbed the monk's robe on his body, pulled it back suddenly, and then took the initiative to fall in the direction he pointed.

Nearer! Becoming closer, Li Huowang saw that it was a mandrill with a Buddha's mask. He hugged his spine sword and ran away quickly in the woods.

This mandrill seems to have practiced some exercises, flipping and moving in the forest at a very fast speed.

"Run!"

Li Huowang immediately pulled out his left eye and squeezed it hard. The monkey in the distance was instantly wrapped in a strange light, becoming like a snail crawling.

Just as Li Sui's tentacles swung far away and were about to wrap them back into the spine sword, a cold light flashed, instantly cutting Li Sui's tentacles into several pieces.

The sound of drums at a strange rhythm began to sound, and an old lama in black sheepskin stood between Li Huowang and the spinal sword.

As he beat the bone drums around his waist, he turned his bones in his hands and began to recite the scriptures.

"The Venerable Ulupinuokasyapa, the Venerable Gayacasyapa, the Venerable Natikasyapa, the Venerable Mahakasyapa, the Venerable Shariputra, and the Venerable Maudgalyayana."

There were strange screams in the air, and the pustules vultures in the sky circled again.

"Without any grudge against you, what's going on with you? I really think I'm the same as before!"

Li Huowang, who was bleeding from his eyes, roared and rushed towards the lama.

At this moment, the lama in the air soared into the sky and came towards Li Huowang.

"Voice, a cannon for eating."

Li Huowang, wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, sat on a plastic red stool, frowned and looked at the chessboard in front of him.

The person who played against him was his attending doctor Wu Cheng. While playing chess, Wu Cheng followed him to say something through the Bluetooth headset in his ear.

Li Huowang clamped his left car with two fingers and patted his pawn.

"Bang!" The copper coin sword in Li Huowang's hand thrust on the lama like a long whip, and the sound of the bone drum broke in response to the sound.

When Li Huowang held the spinal sword again, he felt the familiar touch and let out a long sigh.

But when he raised his head again, he found that there were more and more people on the other side and he was surrounded.

Not only the black-skinned lama just now, but there are also many more people wearing white scarves and black cloth on their heads, Dharma teachings!

"We came out and didn't even pretend at all, wouldn't we be recognized by this kid?"

"It's okay, as long as we kill him, we won't be afraid of being recognized. Let's fight quickly."

"General."

Li Huowang slowly looked up and looked at Wu Cheng with a smile on his lips in front of him.

"Did you lie to me secretly on the master computer? I've seen this old trick."

"Xiao Li, you don't need to care about winning or losing. You should calm down. This is just a game of chess. It's nothing to lose."

"I really can't figure it out. This chess has something to do with my condition."

"Don't have so many thoughtful burdens. Maybe it's just that I like playing chess, so I'm looking for someone to play."

Li Huowang took a deep breath and continued to play chess. He tried his best to struggle as much as possible, trying to find a turnaround point.

"Eat horses." Li Sui's bloody head drilled Li Huowong's abdomen and directly pulled the other party's intestines.

"Naoshi." Li Huowang's last eye was covered with a layer of black.

"Hey! It's playing chess! It's playing chess!" Some mentally ills surrounded him curiously and helped Li Huowang give advice.

"Ejiu! We're here to help you!"

Hearing the sounds around him, Li Huowang felt very annoyed, "Shut up!!"

In an instant, other mentally ill patients around him remembered Li Huowang's identity and suddenly became silent.

Li Huowang continued to go down, and it became more and more difficult. If Wu Cheng hadn't let the water go, he would have lost long ago.

Looking at the chessboard in front of him, Li Huowang's temper began to become irritable. He suddenly pressed the chessboard with one hand. He was about to lift it up, but Wu Cheng held it tightly.

"Xiao Li, don't lift the table at any time. Some things can be lifted up the table and solved, but there are many things that lifted up the table and cannot solve the problem."

Just as Li Huowang was staring at Wu Cheng, he stretched out his hand from Li Huowang's shoulder, held a car with five fingers, moved forward three grids and then put it down again.

Li Huowang turned sideways slightly, and he unexpectedly saw the fat man who was playing chess.

He drooled in the corner of his mouth, his eyes stared straight at the chessboard, without blinking his eyelids.

Li Huowang slowly released the chessboard and let the fat man get down with Wu Cheng.

Although this little fat man was slow to get down, he could always block General Wu Cheng's steps.

Gradually, he started to eat chess pieces. At first, he was just a few pawns, but soon the quantitative change occurred and the situation between the two sides began to reverse.

Li Huowang pulled off the old man's loose skin on his face and looked at the old lama who caused this situation with his cannibalistic eyes.

The old lama at this time has become completely different from before. Now he has three heads and six arms, and his three heads correspond to three kinds of death, drowning, hanging, and stabbing.

Just as the other party's bone prayer wheel turned again, Li Huowang took out the spinal sword without hesitation and swung it hard into Daqi.

After quickly finding the lama's position in Daqi, Li Huowang cut the crack again.

He did not mean to jump to the other party to attack, but directly drilled into the other party's body through the Daqi crack.

Just as Wu Cheng moved the last soldier, Li Huowang's mouth raised slightly, and he moved his opponent and directly covered the opponent's general.

"Will be against the general!"

The old lama's old and weird body suddenly rose. The next moment, as long as he had holes, tentacles of all sizes drilled out, waving in the air.

With a "Peng", his whole body exploded instantly, and Li Huowang, who was covered in blood and covered with tentacles, came from it.

He shouted to the Buddhist believers in front of him: "General! Kill the decisive kill!"

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Chapter completed!