The charcoal fire in the stove was green and red, the wolf's head was rolling in the boiling soup, and the blood foam burst out in a moment.
The whole hall was in an uproar.
Surprise, indifference, ecstasy, anger...what a picture of monsters and monsters.
Yan Xinglie stood silently behind Li Changan.
"The impoverished man was so reckless that he caused trouble for both of us."
"Taoist Master... alas!" Ma San said, but swallowed it back, "That's all, I will use this remnant soul to thank the Taoist Master for his kindness."
Yan Xinglie laughed loudly.
"What did the Taoist Master say? He was just one step ahead of me, Mr. Yan. In this situation, what man can restrain himself?"
The Taoist priest apologized again and bent down to untie the mother and son.
Looking at the two mothers holding each other's arms and crying, he only said something softly.
"Stay with Pindao."
Over there, the old mandrill looked puzzled at first, then suddenly surprised, and then he turned stern.
"They're strangers. Kill them!"
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The ring-eyed monster stared at the Taoist priest and the bearded man, feeling ashamed and angry.
He was the most trusted general under the Tiger King, and he was usually very proud of showing off his power. When the little demons nearby saw him, they couldn't help but tremble.
Today is an auspicious day for the tiger, but the monster is stupid and undisciplined. In order to prevent some unclear monsters from causing trouble, he was entrusted with the important task of maintaining order at the banquet.
Unexpectedly, the pig demon ignored his existence and devoured the dancing girl brazenly, which made him furious. What was even more embarrassing was that the demons he personally selected to enter were actually two living people, and the tigers were still there.
At this moment, he suddenly turned his back and killed Dongguolang.
At this moment, the fire of shame and anger burned out of his internal organs, almost setting his whole body on fire!
Just when the tiger gave the order, he couldn't hold back, picked up a mace, took two steps, and took off into the air.
"Come die!"
He aimed at the back of Yan Xinglie's head, struck from top to bottom, and smashed the mace down with all his strength.
This sneak attack from behind, full of shame and anger, was so fast and fierce that it was about to smash the bearded man's head into pieces.
But.
At the critical moment, the bearded man looked like he had eyes on his back. With an agility that was incompatible with his body shape, he bent down and turned around. Not only did the mace fall into the empty space, but he also stretched out his hand to pick it up, and then pulled and pushed the wolf.
The tooth stick came out of his hand, and the ring-eyed man was also thrown away.
However, it's not over yet!
"Meow."
A heartbreaking meow.
It was a man with round eyes when it was lifted out, but it turned into a big tabby cat with shiny fur when it landed.
It bared its teeth and lowered its body, its protruding claws dug deeply into the bluestone bricks, its tail was like a leather whip that struck a thunderbolt in the air, and with a gust of bad wind, it rushed forward again.
This time the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, but it is three points faster than the shy sneak attack just now.
Even with Yan Xinglie's skill, there were four bloody claw marks on his waist and abdomen. However, the big bearded man also seized the opportunity, grabbed the big cat by the back of the neck, and pushed it to the ground.
The big cat turned around to bite, but the bearded man grabbed the flesh of the door with his other hand.
Needless to say, Yan Xinglie's strange power is not something that can escape from his hands, not to mention a big cat, even a tiger.
The big cat struggled in vain, but its four paws pawed randomly, scratching the bricks under its body to pieces, but the bearded cat couldn't free his hands to deal with it, so he had to call out.
"Taoist Priest!"
"Save it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Taoist priest jumped up, and the sharp knife in his hand found the big cat's thick neck.
However.
The knife touched the shiny fur, but it slipped away.
The Taoist priest smiled coldly.
"Slay the demon."
Green light flashed in his hand, and as he pulled back his hand, the stinking demon blood splattered three feet away.
The tabby cat demon was still struggling, but the more he struggled, the faster blood splattered on the wound that almost ran across his neck. Within two strokes, under the bearded hand, there was only a soft ball of rotten flesh.
The group of monsters looked at each other, and the tiger's eyes flashed.
This big cat was usually a general under the tiger, but no one expected that his life could be lost so easily in a flash of lightning.
These two strangers are so tricky!
The monsters all looked at the two people in the field, quite hesitant. They were just guests. Seeing how powerful the two were, how could they risk their lives for the tiger? There was silence in the field for a while, except for the pig demon who didn't seem to notice at all.
Despite the sudden change, he is still feasting.
The Taoist priest looked amused, grabbed the big cat and threw it to the pig demon.
"Isn't that pig belly delicious to you? I'll give you this cat meat!"
"That's great!"
The pig demon was overjoyed.
In fact, even though the cat demon had lost a lot of blood at the moment, the monster's tenacious vitality still held it back, and when it fell into the hands of the pig demon, it still meowed feebly.
"Taisui, stay in your mouth..."
The mandrill's outstretched hand froze in the air.
The pig demon turned his head and asked inarticulately.
"What?"
It kept chewing in its mouth and held the big cat in its hand, which had already lost its head.
The tiger's expression changed. After all, he still didn't fall out with the pig demon. He suppressed his anger and turned to stare at the two people in the field, his eyes full of ferociousness.
"Whoever kills these two people will be free to take any of the wine and beauties in the village!"
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"Not good."
Li Changan responded coldly to the greedy gazes coming from all directions.
The thing I was most worried about happened as it should.
Although the tiger has gathered a group of monsters, the monsters all pursue strength. After all, the tiger is just an old mandrill, and he must have too many powerful monsters. With the methods of the two of them, it is still possible to get out of this monster valley.
But there are more than just tigers and their minions at this banquet...
Li Chang'an clenched the bone-cutting knife in his hand, looked past some of the monsters impatiently surrounding him, and looked at the upper table.
Let’s talk about these little monsters for now, the key lies in the few at the table...
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The pig demon suddenly dropped the big cat corpse in his hand, black hair grew wildly all over his body, and a pair of pig eyes flashed red.
"That Taoist, you heard me clearly. It's Mr. Tiger who generously rewards me. No wonder I don't care about my face."
After saying this, he stood up, his hands turned into hooves, the hair on his back exploded like sharp blades, and two spear-like fangs pierced the exit.
When it landed, the ground shook, the house shook, and dust accumulated on the beams like rain.
"Just be obedient and let me eat it."
Having said that, it was already a collision.
On the way, all the monsters that were unable to dodge were knocked away by him, leaving their skin, flesh, and bones broken. Even the pillars of the house that were hugging each other were lightly rubbed by it, and they flew out horizontally, and the wood on them flew away.
The beams, bricks and tiles were smashed down, and the area around him was shot out like a powerful bow and crossbow, causing the little monsters around him to run away with their heads in their arms.
Although the house is large, the ferocious collision with the hill-like pig demon seems to fill up the space, giving people a sense of inescapability.
The monsters who had been encouraged by the tiger to surround him dispersed and retreated to the corner, fearing that they would harm the fish in the pond.
In the blink of an eye, the suffocating huge figure was approaching.
"I come!"
A majestic figure appeared next to the Taoist priest. Faced with the impact like a mountain and a river falling, Yan Xinglie faced it head-on.
Only a dull loud noise was heard. The air suddenly exploded, and broken floor tiles flew everywhere. On the ground paved with stone tiles made of compacted loess, deep hoof prints were extended for more than ten steps along with two plow marks.
Although his muscles and bones were trembling, his face was as red as blood, and the pig demon was hit like a landslide, Yan Xinglie was stopped at least.
Without saying a word, the Taoist priest immediately stepped forward, with the bone-cutting knife in his hand covered with rich green light, and struck the pig's neck with a single blow.
However, this knife was like a dull knife scratching rubber. Not to mention blood, it didn't even scratch the pig demon's skin.
The "demon slaying" that has gone all the way has failed this time.
"Too light! Too light!"
The pig demon's red eyes glanced over.
"How can I gain so much strength from tickling my Tai Sui?"
The Taoist priest ignored it, and his mind suddenly changed.
The purpose of this "demon slaying" is to destroy evil spirits and evil spirits. The monsters that died under it in the past were invulnerable and relied entirely on the protection of the demonic energy, but they themselves were still mortal bodies. But this pig monster is purely thick-skinned and thick-flesh!
If this sword fails to succeed, the situation in the field will become extremely critical.
In front of him, Yan Xinglie held the pig demon's fangs and struggled with it, but his teeth were clenched, his hands and feet were trembling, and he was obviously gradually losing strength.
Behind him, the greedy demons gathered around him again.
"Brother Yan, if you don't use your ability to press the bottom of the box, we will only meet in the monster's intestines!"