Chapter 141, if anyone offends me, kill them all!

The bald monk held a magic pestle in his hand and hit Ling Xiaolou's head. The strong wind raged like a sea of anger, and the soil flew in the small courtyard, as if it had turned into a peerless beast. The magic pestle emits a strong golden light, as if it has infinite divine energy.

The angry King Kong above his head also held a magic pestle and smashed into the hazy bloody world above Lingxiao Tower. It's like a god coming to destroy this evil space.

But the next scene frightened the bald monk. The angry-eye King Kong's magic pestle, which went deep into the hazy blood-colored world, was broken inch by inch, turned into a little rain, and was absorbed by pieces of corpses and a sea of blood.

He actually felt that he had absorbed the power of the magic pestle, and the world of corpses and blood became solidified.

The bald monk was so scared that he immediately stopped and wanted to stagger with Ling Xiaolou. The other party's knife was too strange and horrible. His intention was not to defeat the magic pestle at all.

But where is Lingxiaolou willing to give him this opportunity?

The speed of Ling Xiaolou suddenly soared, and his body was gently on one side to avoid the killing move of the bald monk's magic treasure pestle. It was quickly staggered with the body of the bald monk. Suddenly, the world of corpses and blood shrouded the angry King Kong.

At the same time, Ling Xiaolou suddenly squatted, waved his arm, and there was a sound of broken meat. The bald monk staggered and almost stood unsteadily. Ling Xiaolou's short knife fiercely cut into the root of the other party's right thigh, and suddenly blood gushed.

The two bodies staggered and quickly pulled away.

Li Jin was so shocked that he opened his mouth to watch the fight between the two. The bald monk wanted to avoid the knife intention of Lord Blood Wolf, but Lord Blood Wolf did not give him a chance. After he distanced himself from Lord Blood Wolf, the angry eyes hovering above his head did not leave him.

Angry-eyed King Kong broke away from the control of the bald monk, was detained by the world of corpses and blood, and cracks appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then it exploded with a roar and fell into the hazy bloody world like a starlight.

Thousands of stars fall, which is a memorable picture, but it is also a picture that makes people feel cold. At this time, the bald monk regretted using the magic treasure pestle.

"You..." The bald monk was frightened at this moment. The true intention of his condensed magic pestle was actually swallowed up by the other party's hazy knife, and the powerful anti-eating force swept in, and his face suddenly became as pale as paper.

Puff... Three mouthfuls of blood were spewed out in a row, the eyes of the bald monk were dimmed, the true intention of the demon pestle was destroyed, and his body was severely damaged.

"You... your knife is so powerful!" The bald monk looked at the corpse mountain, blood and sea knife that had been removed by Ling Xiaolou and whispered, "I don't know how many people will be killed by practicing such a knife. No wonder you kill so much!"

"I only kill the people who should be killed!" Ling Xiao said blankly, "If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. If people offend me, they will kill them all!"

"Brother Ling is powerful!" Li Jin shouted, and his face flushed with excitement. It's really worthy of Lord Blood Wolf. Such a powerful opponent has been severely damaged by him. What else can Lord Blood Wolf not do?

"If anyone offends me, kill them all!" Li Jin roared and waved his fist, as if to engrave this creed in his bones and in the depths of his soul.

"Young man, if you think you're going to be at home like this, you're wrong!" The bald monk was very angry at Ling Xiaolou's eyes looking at the prey and hummed, "The sprinkler will wipe you out today!" Clean up the dirt for this green world!"

Looking at the awe-inspiring appearance of the bald monk, Ling Xiaolou ignored it. He calmly held the knife, and the turbulent red fire spirit poured in. This dark ink-like knife emitted a soft red light, and a hot breath flowed out of the knife, and a sense of murder bloomed on the blade.

Ling Xiaolou expressed his attitude with practical actions. If you want to fight, why is there so much nonsense?

"Are you... poisonous on your knife?" The bald man suddenly screamed, and bean-sized sweat fell on his forehead. He was really frightened, and the other party's knife was actually smeared with toxins.

What kind of teenager is this? Why is it so cruel? Unexpectedly, he applied the toxin on the knife, and he had never seen this toxin. At first, he didn't notice it until this moment when toxins poured into his heart and devoured the source of his life.

"Ah..." The bald monk shouted, with a layer of blue and black on his face, which was a sign of toxins flowing all over his body.

Ling Xiaolou half squinted at the bald monk. He has a strong confidence in the mixed toxins he extracted with his own hands. Even if he can't poison the other party, it can weaken the strength of the other party.

For him, it is enough to weaken the strength of the other party and shorten the power gap between the two sides.

"Ah...damn little beast, I will kill you today!" Mixed toxins flowed all over the bald monk's body and devouring his vitality. He glared at Ling Xiaolou: "I want you to survive but not!"

Ling Xiaolou did not open his mouth and stared at the bald monk sarcastically to see how the other party made him unable to survive.

Suddenly, the bald monk's body was full of copper and gold, and his face quickly changed from blue and black to pale white, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to red.

"The secret method of burning blood?" Ling Xiaolou said to himself that he felt a familiar breath from the bald monk, which was a secret breath that burned blood, stimulated the potential of the body, and improved his strength in a short time.

He also has this secret method and has used it before. Compared with its strength, its shortcomings are better. It can be said that once this secret method is used, there is almost no way to live, unless there is an anti-heavenly medicine that can consolidate the origin of the body.

But there are few such anti-heavenly medicine, and the strength of the bald monk is not good, but it is not what he can get.

"Are you going to work hard?" Ling Xiaolou mocked that the other party did not hesitate to stimulate potential by burning blood and temporarily suppressing the toxins in the body, which was obviously going to be desperate.

Ling Xiaolou strode to the bald monk. Since you want to fight, let's fight! As soon as he took two steps, the bald monk did not meet him, but rushed to the door of the small courtyard.

Ling Xiaolou was stunned, and the bald monk burned blood to stimulate his potential, not to fight with him, but to escape for his life.

"Where to go?" Ling Xiaolou smiled coldly, picked up the rune bow and an arrow wrapped in black cloth from the ground, and built arrows, pulled bows, charged and shot arrows in one go.

The silver glow was sprinkled, the red light was like blood, and the sharp arrow turned into a flaming tiger, killing the prey with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops.

"Roar..."

The bald monk let out a sad lion roar and fell down unwillingly. A blood hole the size of a bowl appeared in his heart, and blood gushed.

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PS: I wish the children in the college entrance examination a good score and complete their dream of life transformation!