The first thousand one hundred and thirty first chapters
Just two updates today. Zhutou knows that it’s wrong to update less, it’s wrong, and I can’t forgive everyone!
However, the Spring Festival is coming! Zhutou goes out for shopping, hooks up with old classmates, and goes to the bar owned by classmates to have a drink. This all takes time!
So, two updates are completed today, please don’t criticize me! The pig’s head flashed!
*************************
"A...donkey!"
Yingang stared at the filthy-talking donkey with burning eyes: "Are you the demon king of the abyss, a dragon beyond the holy level, or are you an ancient dragon? Could it be that you are one of those people who exist in the abyss?
An evil spirit from the ancient war period?"
The donkey blinked its big watery eyes, sniffed, and swayed his legs in a circle around Yingang.
"Devil! Giant dragon! Ancient dragon! And ancient evil spirits!" The donkey shook his head, and his two long ears swayed violently: "I don't know what you are talking about, uncle, I am a cute little one.
Donkey, the purest donkey in the world, as pure as the breasts of a thirteen-year-old girl!"
Taking a deep breath, the donkey spread its two front hooves and sighed: "Why do you doubt that I am one of those unreliable low-level creatures? Of course, they are low-level?"
A strange gray light flashed in the donkey's eyes. He blinked and muttered in a low voice: "Are the ancient dragons very low-level? Ah, there seems to be such an impression? The ancient dragons...those with various attributes
The ancient dragons don't seem to be too powerful. They are just higher-end cannon fodder. Uh, why do I know this?"
Shaking his head, Donkey naturally threw these questions out of his mind. Donkey had long been accustomed to ignore the occasional brain twitches and memories that suddenly emerged from certain fragments in the depths of his brain.
He looked at Yingang arrogantly and shouted loudly: "Grandson, kneel on the ground, kowtow to Uncle Donkey, and then offer your big-breasted girl. Uncle Donkey will... fuck you!"
Yingang had a sullen face, and when the donkey was standing less than two meters in front of him, spitting profusely, he suddenly shot. A clean and ordinary straight stab stabbed the donkey's chest hard.
The donkey cursed bitterly, and the top-grade holy weapon, the Spear of Justice, penetrated the donkey's chest, and a foot-long spear head emerged from the back of his back.
"Any existence that dares to insult the way of justice will be punished by me!" Yingang Zhengyi looked at the donkey calmly: "Evil existence, your existence itself is a mistake...so!"
Donkey's eyes widened, and he smiled happily at Yingang: "So, give me all the big-breasted girls in your family! I don't care about their age or their appearance, as long as they have big breasts.
That's enough! If you don't meet my requirements, then..."
The donkey showed an unusually evil smile. His body twisted slightly, and with a terrifying explosion, the spear of justice was suddenly twisted into a right angle by the donkey. Yingang's face was twisted into a ball, this was
A top-grade holy weapon, the Spear of Justice, a top-grade holy tool that is countless times harder than diamond. It has even been jointly blessed by dozens of Archbishops from the Temple of Justice!
Although it is not a semi-artifact, the toughness of the Spear of Justice is definitely not inferior to ordinary semi-artifacts!
But the donkey whose body was pierced actually twisted this extremely tough holy spear into a right angle with just a slight twist of his body?
But that's not all, something happened that made Yingang collapse even more. The wound on the donkey's body squirmed rapidly. Countless tiny granulations sprouted near his wound. These granulations connected crazily with each other, repairing the donkey's wound as before.
Then, the spear of justice was destroyed like this! The part of the spear that pierced the donkey's body disappeared without a trace, or was simply swallowed up and dissolved by the donkey's body. There was a 'clang' sound, and behind the donkey,
The one-foot-long spear head fell to the ground. The donkey turned around with joy, using the graceful movement of a noble lady bending down to pick a rose flower, and slowly lifted the spear head that was still shining with dazzling golden light.
Picked it up.
Smiling extremely gracefully, Donkey put the tip of the gun to his mouth, just like a noble queen sitting at the exquisite small dining table, enjoying the delicious waffles in the afternoon tea, and slowly opened the two rows
The big white teeth, two rows of big teeth that reflected the dazzling cold light in the starlight, bit off half of the gun head in one bite.
"The taste is good, very crisp. Moreover, the taste is rich. It uses more than thirty-seven kinds of magic metals, and even incorporates a little bit of the source of divine power. It has also been infused and blessed by a large number of clergy." Donkey sighed sincerely.
He said: "This reminds me of my childhood. When I was a cute, youthful little donkey, someone always seemed to feed me all kinds of weird metal lumps!"
Donkey's body shook, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes again, and then he habitually threw these memories away again. He looked at Yingang, who was dumbfounded as if he had seen a ghost, and smiled and shot the part of the gun in two or two breaths.
After eating the head cleanly, the donkey burped with satisfaction and stretched out a hoof towards Yingang: "Hey, grandson, how about giving me the stick in your hand? Anyway, there are no gun heads, so this
The spear of justice has turned into a stick, why don't you give it to me as a midnight snack?"
"You, you!" Yingang's heart ached as if a hundred sharp knives were stabbing at his heart.
The Spear of Justice, after he became Mr. Mo's disciple, he helped Mr. Mo through life and death countless times, made countless contributions, suffered countless hardships, and after countless almost inhumane transformations, he became a Saint Master.
With strength, Mr. Mo used a lot of contacts, financial and material resources to create a high-grade holy weapon specially forged for Yingang.
For hundreds of years, this spear of justice has accompanied Yingang in defeating enemies one after another, firmly safeguarding Mr. Mo's interests and glory. But today, his indestructible spear of justice was actually eaten as a snack.
Go down!
What the hell is this damn donkey? Even a giant dragon wouldn't have such good teeth! Even the most ferocious abyss demons. They devour human hearts, take human blood, and absorb human souls as nourishing food.
Snack, but no demon has ever been so hot-headed as to devour a sacred weapon! That is simply not something that normal creatures can digest!
"You, you, devil!" Yingang's body spurted out dazzling golden flames, and he dropped the barrel of the spear of justice. He pointed at the donkey and yelled: "Evil creatures who have violated the way of justice, I
It will represent the justice between heaven and earth and completely destroy your body and soul."
The donkey bared his teeth and smiled. He said in a smooth tone: "It's a pity that you are not a busty girl, otherwise I would still welcome you to destroy my virginity that I have retained for countless years! You have to know that someone like me is pure, cute, kind, and flawless.
His donkey is so popular with girls! I firmly retain my virginity under the prying eyes of countless girls, this is...kill him!"
When the donkey was talking nonsense, Yingang had gritted his teeth and rushed towards him. A cross-patterned holy sword made of pure golden divine power was tightly held in his hand. It looked majestic, dignified, without any evil spirit, and followed the rules.
The strong pressure that gave people a square and almost rigid feeling rushed towards the face, and Yingang slashed hard at the donkey's head.
"The power of my god, eradicate all evil obstacles!" Yingang boldly launched the magic, which is the close attack magic 'Sword of Justice' that the temple guardian knights of the Temple of Justice are best at. The divine power of justice, this toughness
The divine power that is fierce, upright and does not tolerate any impurities is among the divine powers possessed by the countless gods enshrined in many temples of the church. Its domineering and exclusive nature are also ranked in the top three.
Wherever justice goes, nothing else exists!
The attack power of the Sword of Justice is even more frightening. The divine power of justice quickly repels all the elemental fluctuations around it, all the magic elements are expelled, and even the surrounding air and all dust are dispersed. With Yingang's
The power of the demigod continues to increase. The space and time around his body tend to disintegrate and shatter.
But the donkey's cry of 'kill him' was not a bluff. He shouted loudly. During the day, the two brothers Kuritian and Hetian immediately rushed towards Yingang fearlessly. The three of them were all tall and strong and stronger than ordinary people.
They were equally strong and ferocious. Their three bodies collided heavily, and a loud noise was heard. Yingang's body shook violently, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.
His sword of justice struck heavily on the bodies of Tian Tian and Black Sky. The clothes of the two brothers were chopped to pieces, but not even a red mark was left on their skin. How could the body of a god have the power of a demigod?
Able to destroy?
Bai Tian tilted his body and dodged behind Yingang. He used a cross-hoop strangulation technique to tightly restrain Yingang's hands from behind. Kurotian pounced down and wrapped his hands tightly around Yingang.
On his legs, it was as if two big pythons were tightly entangled with a bison. No matter how hard the bison struggled and roared, they could never break free from the hands of the big pythons.
Donkey shrugged his shoulders: "It seems that there are no girls with big breasts in your family! Then I won't be merciful! As a grandson, you should have the consciousness of a grandson!"
The donkey turned around, pointed its butt at Yingang's body, and then flicked out with an extremely standard hoof.
This blow shattered the air, and even created dazzling ripples in the space where the spirit text was sealed. The donkey's hoof accurately hit the most important place between Yingang's legs, which is the most important place for all male creatures.
Generally speaking, it can be said to be the most vulnerable place to cover the door.
Yingang's body froze while he was struggling violently. He opened his mouth wide and let out a strange cry of "Ouch, Ouch, Ouch," and two lines of tears suddenly spurted out from his eyes.
Lin Qi walked up to Yingang with the Lieshan sword, turned over the back of the knife and hit Yingang hard on the forehead.
One strike, two strikes, three or four strikes, five strikes, six strikes, seven or eight strikes...
Lin Qi hit Yingang's head as hard as a wooden fish. After hitting it more than a hundred times, Yingang finally passed out in grief and anger.
"Bring someone with you, flash!" Lin Qi clapped his hands vigorously: "Now we have to see how good the four brothers are at cramping, peeling skin, knocking bones and sucking marrow!" (To be continued...)
{Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}
