In the theater garden belonging to the Lu family, the entire garden is made of wood, which is very good for fuel.
The red and yellow flames burned ragingly, engulfing everything in the garden. Along with the crackling sound, the pungent smell of smoke drifted into Li Huowang's nose.
The crazy Lu Zhuangyuan completely ignored everything around him and still stood on the stage singing the lyrics loudly, accompanying his son and daughter-in-law in the last play.
This scene in the distance was deeply imprinted in Li Huowang's mind, leaving him with mixed feelings.
"Hahaha!!! Good death, good death!" Laughter came from Li Huowang's left side, which was Qiu Shishi.
Holding half of the baby's corpse, she seemed to be stimulated by something. She looked at the corpses that were lit in the flames and jumped up and down excitedly.
"Woo..." The cry came from Li Huowang's right side. It was Jinshan Zhao. He was lying on the ground without his lower body, wiping tears in heartache.
At the moment when the monk's salvation sound sounded, Li Huowang walked over and rescued Lu Zhuangyuan.
When Li Huowang rescued Lu Zhuangyuan, the entire theater collapsed completely.
Li Huowang looked at the crazy Lu Zhuangyuan in his arms, and then at Lu Juren who disappeared in the flames.
To be honest, he was not very familiar with the Lu family. He also knew that the other party used him as a bodyguard along the way, but he just didn't tell it.
But when I saw this scene in front of me, I felt panicked.
"Master Lu! Hold on! Your granddaughter is still alive! Don't give up!"
Li Huowang took Lu Zhuangyuan to Xiu'er and came to the foot of the imperial city. He had no other choice. The whole beam was in chaos, and only here was safe.
At this moment, the Imperial City has obviously reacted.
The maroon city wall was surrounded by a group of eager military strategists on three levels inside and three outside. This was just outside the city wall. God knows how much protection there was inside the city wall.
"Look at them!!" Li Huowang suppressed the anger in his heart and pushed the old man and the young man towards the front of the formation.
"If I come back and they lose a hair, I will kill you!!"
As soon as Li Huowang finished speaking, Peng Longteng's tall body suddenly appeared behind Li Huowang, grabbed Li Huowang's tentacles with one hand, and threw them toward the sky.
Amidst the howling wind, the entire Shangjing City was in full view. He could see that the largest city in Daliang Dynasty was in complete chaos at this moment.
Outside the city gate, dense crowds of Dharma believers were swarming like ants towards the city walls.
And within the city walls, there are also flowers everywhere, and people everywhere are called upon by the Dharma to rebel.
They shouted words they didn't understand, releasing the malice hidden in their hearts.
At this moment, all the police officers in Shangjing City and Si Tianjian were dispatched. They fought with each other, and the whole Shangjing City turned into a complete mess.
Li Huowang knew in the past that the Dharma was a scourge and that if allowed to expand, it might subvert the entire world.
In his heart, he has always regarded dealing with the teachings as a kind of self-preservation and an obligation, and has no feeling for the teachings themselves.
However, just now, his attitude towards the teachings has changed, and it has been mixed with anger and hatred.
The teachings may not only destroy the entire world, but also bring pain and despair to countless people.
This thing wants to share the torture he has experienced with everyone in the world!
Li Huowang doesn't want this. He knows how uncomfortable that feeling is. It's enough for Li Huowang to suffer in this world.
"Seasonal disaster! Do something! The Dharma religion has attacked the city! So many people have died, are you fucking blind!"
In mid-air, Li Huowang raised his head and shouted loudly at the sun in the sky, but there was still no feedback.
Seeing that there was no movement from the other party, Li Huowang gritted his teeth secretly.
The mountains are falling and the water is flowing. At this time, I can only rely on myself.
Peng Longteng appeared next to Li Huowang again, grabbed him and threw him down to the most chaotic place in Shangjing City.
Li Huowang, who was high in the air, fell heavily into the soil, and then with a forceful push of his tentacles in the water, his entire body jumped out of the soil.
With all kinds of sharp weapons and full of anger, he rushed towards the Dharma believers who were burning, killing and looting in front of him.
He needs to completely vent the anger in his heart, otherwise he will be completely driven crazy.
Everywhere Li Huowang went, he would cause a bloody storm.
Ordinary Dharma believers are no match for him, nor are some of the shamans who hide them.
At this moment, Li Huowang was fighting in and out of Shangjing City as if there was no one in sight.
Now he has no idea in his mind but to kill all the followers of the Dharma without leaving a single one.
The more teachings there are, the more tragedies will happen in the Lu family class!
When Li Huowang's whole body was completely moistened with blood, the purple-tasseled sword in his hand was wrapped by the evil energy that was almost condensed into a solid body and made bursts of dragon roars.
The sword seemed to be alive, constantly pumping, and streams of heat continued to restore Li Huowang's physical strength.
As Li Huowang swung hard, a red sword slashed out, directly cutting the wooden house in the distance into two halves.
Seeing this scene, Li Huowang suddenly understood that it turned out that Zisuijian had been buried by him, and he had never killed enough people in the past.
Li Huowang held this sword and killed from morning to dusk, and from dusk to dark. His eyes were covered with blood film.
When Li Suilei's tentacles were tired and dragged on the ground, he finally couldn't see any Dharma followers.
The city gradually became quiet. Jian Tiansi, with a waistband hanging on his waist, stood high on the roof, looking around like a vulture of various colors.
Everyone has a strong murderous aura in their eyes, and any followers of the Dharma who show up will be severely punished by them.
Li Huowang stood there blankly, looking down at his robe wrapped in plasma.
Looking at the corpses scattered around him, Li Huowang felt as if his side had won, but he didn't feel any joy in his heart, only deep exhaustion.
"Dad, I'm hungry, can I have some meat from you?"
Li Huowang nodded, pulled the three-legged stool aside and sat down. "Well, let's eat."
"Thank you, Dad."
"Season disaster." Li Huowang shouted again to his shadow, but there was still no response.
Li Huowang raised his head and looked at the palace in the distance. Xuan Ming, Zheng Boqiao and the Imperial Master were all alive and well. It seemed that they all went to protect the emperor. It seemed that Gao Zhijian should be fine.
"Why did they do this?" Li Huowang thought about this question while looking at the corpses of Dharma believers on the ground.
Although it looks extremely tragic, the people who died were all ordinary people. No matter the royal family, military strategists, or Si Tianjian, they did not receive many blows.
Looking back now, it seems like this group of Dharma believers were sent to commit suicide.