Lord of Puluo

Cong Shixiang ate the rust pill. Not only was he fine, but his weapon was also rusted. ׺°”˜`””˜`”°º×

In shock, Li Banfeng didn't think much, he directly struck a match and threw it towards Cong Shixiang.

The wine mist filled the air, and Cong Shixiang's whole body was on fire, and the fat on his body was smoking.

He didn't dodge, didn't struggle, and wasn't even in a hurry to put out the fire.

He tore off the rapidly burning flesh from his body and swallowed it with the flames intact.

In terms of taste, Cong Shixiang was quite satisfied. He took a deep breath, sucked all the flames on his body and the surrounding wine mist into his mouth, and then sprayed it back at Li Banfeng.

It was not difficult to avoid the flames, but Li Banfeng did not dare to get closer.

He wasn't sure what else Cong Shixiang would spit out or what he would eat.

Cong Shixiang rushed towards Li Banfeng again. Li Banfeng kept a distance of ten meters and dealt with Cong Shixiang. Ren Wenlie shouted: "You are a young and strong man who dare not fight head-on with an octogenarian." What?"

Li Banfeng felt guilty for a while.

Feeling guilty, Li Banfeng was blocked by Cong Shixiang.

Then I heard Cong Shixiang shout: "We meet brave men on a narrow road..."

The same article and the same skills, if he shouted this sentence in full, Li Banfeng would rush forward and fight Cong Shixiang head-on.

If he fought hard, Li Banfeng wouldn't be able to get through in one round. Not only would he lose his life, but his body would have to be eaten by Cong Shixiang.

Fortunately, Li Banfeng was on guard and suddenly sang a song: "The moon is bright, the wind is quiet, the leaves cover the window lattice..."

In desperation, Li Banfeng only thought of this song, and he sang a "Lullaby".

But this song is quite destructive. Firstly, Li Banfeng is familiar with this place. Secondly, Li Banfeng has just come out of the house and is in good physical condition. His skills in the deep house compound are very good.

As soon as the song came out, Ren Wenlie couldn't bear the drowsiness and almost fell asleep. Wen Xiu's skill of Tongwen Gonggui failed to be used, and Dexiu's skill of seeing virtue and thinking about others was also washed away.

It is not difficult to deal with Ren Wenlie, but Cong Shixiang is not so easy to deal with.

Li Banfeng's singing was completely ineffective against him. Due to the disparity in fighting power between the two sides, Li Banfeng was forced to retreat to the cottage. Cong Shixiang kicked the door of the cottage to pieces and forced Li Banfeng under the wall of the wooden house in two steps.

The stupid cultivation technique is not effective, and the deep house and compound technique are not effective. What method can be used to deal with him?

Li Banfeng climbed up to the roof. Cong Shixiang wanted to chase him again, but his foot slipped and he fell.

Tea suddenly appeared under his feet. Cong Shixiang got up from the ground and found that the skin and flesh on his hands and feet were falling off quickly in the tea. Li Banfeng stood on the roof, rubbing the teapot with both hands.

This tea made Cong Shixiang extremely disgusted. The oil on his body kept falling off in the tea.

Li Banfeng was worried that he would directly crash into the wooden house. In this case, Li Banfeng would also lose his foothold.

But Cong Shixiang ignored the wooden house. He wanted to rush out of the tea area and hit the barrier.

boom!

The old teapot trembled in Li Banfeng's hand.

The last time I was so trembling was because I met Qiu Luoye. Li Banfeng asked: "Is this person's strength about the same as Qiu Luoye?"

The old teapot coughed twice and said: "He's a little worse. I guess he can still withstand three or five hits. Young students, this monster is not very smart. It can only be outsmarted, not attacked by force."

This senior brother does not have enough IQ. If he had the IQ of a normal person, Li Banfeng would have died long ago.

boom! boom!

Cong Shixiang kicked and hit the barrier, and Li Banfeng quickly interrupted the teapot technique.

Just now, the tea was only up to his knees, but Cong Shixiang's pants were obviously a lot looser, and he seemed to have lost a lot of flesh and blood.

Now that the tea has receded, Cong Shixiang's steps have become slower, his skills have become much slower, and his resistance has also decreased a lot. Li Banfeng chopped and burned him, tearing a lot of flesh and blood from his body. Cong Shixiang staggered, and the battle seemed to be over. .

The swaying Cong Shixiang suddenly pounced on a cow at the entrance of the village.

This was what Niu Guangda left at the door. Cong Shixiang opened his mouth and stuffed the whole cow head into his mouth.

impossible!

The bull's head is bigger than Cong Shixiang's head, not to mention that there are horns on the bull's head. How did Cong Shixiang stuff the bull's head into his mouth?

Now was not the time to think about this. Li Banfeng came behind Cong Shixiang and stepped on Wanchuan, crushing the stones on the ground. The gravel hit the back of Cong Shixiang's head and body, seeming to cause some damage.

Cong Shixiang ignored it and continued to devour the cow's body at an extremely fast speed.

Li Banfeng saw clearly that before the entrance, the cow's body was squeezed and reduced to a meat ball.

Cong Shixiang's mouth opened to a weird extent, the flesh on his face stretched several feet, and his mandible reached directly to his belly button.

Li Banfeng swung his sickle and struck Cong Shixiang on the head.

A pair of horns sprouted from Cong Shixiang's head, which grabbed Li Banfeng's sickle.

He turned around and swung his hoof, kicking Li Banfeng more than ten meters away.

You can become a cow by eating a cow.

Fortunately, he did not fully recover, and the force of this kick was not too strong. Li Banfeng got up and saw that Cong Shixiang had eaten a cow clean.

Before he was full, he turned to look at Ren Wenlie.

Ren Wenlie looked calm as he grabbed his junior brother Jiang Shirong and threw him towards Cong Shixiang.

Cong Shixiang pulled Jiang Shirong's head with one hand, his feet with the other, and twisted Jiang Shirong into a twist with both hands, and then kneaded it into a ball of meat. After fully compressing it, he put it into his mouth.

This is the purpose of Ren Wenlie bringing his junior brother.

There were two junior brothers left, and when they saw this, they ran away. Ren Wenlie angrily shouted: "On the battlefield, those who are timid will die!"

Same text and common rules.

The two junior brothers did not dare to leave. If they did, they would be killed.

After eating a cow and being alone, Cong Shixiang was in good condition. He raised two cow horns and rushed towards Li Banfeng.

At this point, Li Banfeng only had one choice left.

He called to everyone in the village to get out of the way and led Cong Shixiang all the way into the cave.

The cave was slippery, so Cong Shixiang slowed down a little, giving Li Banfeng time to get the key.

He opened the portable home and just threw the key out when Cong Shixiang crashed into the house.

"You bitch, tell me, how did you seduce my husband just now? What did you just do..."

Bang!

Li Banfeng staggered after being hit by Cong Shixiang and fell into the corner.

The record player whirred: "Ms. sir, why did you bring a cow back?"

Cong Shixiang continued to rush towards Li Banfeng, and the record player trapped Cong Shixiang by spitting steam.

"Hey, this old cow is so strong!" The record player counted Banyan and sang the Peking Opera "Little Cowherd", "On a sunny day in March, the cows came to the edge of the village. The wild flowers were red and bright, and the mountain grass was green and fresh..."

Ha~~

The lady's singing voice is ineffective.

Cong Shixiang screamed and almost broke free from the shackles of the steam.

The lady exclaimed: "Breaking out of the cocoon?"

What is breaking out of the cocoon?

The lady did not answer, but suddenly hesitated: "Could this broken cocoon be..."

Hong Ying suddenly said: "Go and move that bitch Xuansheng Honglian here, this is suitable for her."

Li Banfeng hurried to find Honglian. In the past two days, apart from practicing Qu Jingzhang, Honglian had no other use. Li Banfeng moved him to the sixth room.

As he was running towards the sixth room, Cong Shixiang got rid of the steam and rushed towards the record player.

If this was the record player when I first entered the house, it might not be able to withstand it now.

But now the record player was completely different. A record flew towards Cong Shixiang, cutting both of his legs from the knees down.

Cong Shixiang fell to the ground and crawled towards the record player.

The record crossed again, cutting Cong Shixiang's hands.

Cong Shixiang, who had lost his limbs, squirmed quickly and came to the record player. He bit the record player's case with his toothless mouth.

"Disgusting!" The record player was so disgusted that he cut off Cong Shixiang's head.

Cong Shixiang, who was left with only one head, stopped chewing on the record player. He turned around and swallowed his body, hands and feet.

After devouring it, Cong Shixiang's head quickly grew in size, and then a huge meat ball bulged underneath.

A head, connected to a ball of flesh, Cong Shixiang looked like a tumbler, swaying on the ground, and some flesh buds had grown on his limbs.

Give him thirty to fifty seconds, and the limbs will grow back. Give him another three to five minutes, and Cong Shixiang will be able to return to his human form.

Unfortunately he ran out of time.

The lady could cut him into pieces, but she was in no hurry to do so.

Li Banfeng moved Honglian over.

Hong Lian was covered in dew and was about to argue with Li Banfeng.

Seeing Cong Shixiang, Honglian was in a much better mood and had more dewdrops on her body.

Hiss~

The petals opened, and a whirlwind blew up from the lotus heart, dragging Cong Shixiang, who was still recovering, and slowly slid towards the lotus heart.

Cong Shixiang tried to struggle, but in the whirlwind, his strength seemed to be somewhat restricted.

"Heh~ah~"

Cong Shixiang shouted repeatedly. The moment he approached Lianxin, his body began to deform, which was very similar to the situation when he devoured the cow.

Hong Lian increased her strength and the whirlwind became more violent. The lady added a ball of steam and pushed Cong Shixiang forward until she sent Cong Shixiang into the heart of the lotus.

This was the first time Li Banfeng saw Honglian actively hunting. In the past, Honglian had never attacked living creatures.

Wait, something isn't right.

"Madam, Honglian doesn't eat raw food. Why did she change her temperament today?"

Chichi~

"Hey sir, this cocoon is not a living thing."

"What is a chrysalis?"

"At the age of nine and ten, it became half. The body rose up, but the soul did not rise up. It was broken into pieces and became a walking corpse.

Just like after an insect breaks out of its cocoon, it does not become a butterfly, but is still a chrysalis, so it is called a chrysalis. "

Nine to ten?

Thanks to this thing's lack of intelligence.

That's right, if you don't have a soul, you definitely don't have enough IQ.

Hiss~

Guren closed the petals.

Ren Wenlie was still outside, and Li Banfeng quickly left the home without staying much.

Chichi~

The lady turned her trumpet to Hong Ying: "Bitch, who needs you to help me?"

At the critical moment of the battle, Hong Ying reminded Li Banfeng to move Honglian over, which really helped the record player.

Hong Ying sneered: "Wicked woman, I'm worried that if something goes wrong with that madman, we will all be trapped here. If we haven't fought for many years, your fighting skills are no longer what they used to be."

"Bitch, it's not your turn to point out what tactics I use!"

…

Ren Wenlie stood at the gate of the cottage, waiting for his senior brother's reply.

Two junior brothers, Pei Maojin and Gao Yangting, were still around, and they gave Ren Wenlie advice.

"Senior brother, let's go in and take a look. I'm afraid something will happen to me."

The senior brother had just eaten a disciple, Jiang Shirong, who entered the master's gate with them, but Pei Maojin was actually worried that something might happen to him.

"Senior Brother Ren, we can't let Senior Brother fight alone. Let's also help."

Gao Yangting was also unambiguous. I really don't know if this was caused by Ren Wenlie's moral cultivation skills or if this was his original intention.

Ren Wenlie thought for a long time and decided to go into the village to take a look.

Of course, he would not go in front, and would have to let his two junior brothers take the lead.

Pei Maojin and Gao Yangtingzhen walked in front, showing off the aura of disciples of a saint, shouting all the way: "You are just a ragtag group of people who commit crimes and commit crimes. Now that the leader of the thieves has been killed, how dare you still resist?"

Xiao Yeci blocked the intersection and said: "In a fight between dragons and tigers, how can you wait for shrimps, crabs, fish and turtles to intervene?"

Ren Wenlie was startled. The tone of his voice sounded like that of a literary cultivator. Was he using the same technique as a literary practitioner?

Xiao Yeci gritted his teeth. He couldn't use the same technique, but he couldn't take a step back now.

Ren Wenlie was hesitating whether to fight with this woman when he suddenly heard Li Banfeng say from behind: "Don't fight with her. She is an eighth-level literary cultivator. You'd better fight with me."

Ren Wenlie was frightened and didn't know whether to move forward or backward at this moment.

Moving forward, you have to face Xiao Yeci directly, with your back to Li Banfeng.

Is it safe to walk backwards, face Li Banfeng directly, and leave my back to Xiao Yeci?

Li Banfeng advised again: "If you can't figure out where to go, the best way is to just stand where you are and not move."

For a moment, Ren Wenlie really felt that staying still was right.

He put down the weapon in his hand and shouted: "No one can kill without an inch..."

Before he could say the word "iron", his voice was choked by a mouthful of blood, and Li Banfeng cut his throat.

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