Exiled Huajiao

Chapter 107 Relying on the Hardship of Will
Just like the Donghuang Bell's thousand demon talismans from Sanqing Town covering Bai Xi, several lucky children from Xiaozaozi were successfully sent out from the broken window, and the remaining white demonic aura was cut off by the talisman, and several children fell back to Xiaozaozi. On the ground of the ruined temple, the Sanqing Town Demon Talisman was also heavily pressed down.

Qiandao Jinmang made a masterpiece, and Bai Xi, who was shrouded in the golden light, let out a scream like a crane, and then Qiandao Sanqing Town Demon Talisman exploded together, instantly knocking off the roof of the small ruined temple.

The huge shock wave shattered the drizzle and threw it back into the sky in reverse.

Countless smoke and dust shot up into the sky and rushed towards the surroundings.

Surrounded by birds and beasts, they flew away in fright.

The earth in a radius of several miles trembled violently like an earthquake.

Riding the smoke and dust of the wind away, riding the smoke and dust of the rain to fall back to the ground.

The small dilapidated temple with all four walls damaged and severely collapsed is like a smashed sauce jar, dilapidated and decadent in the rain.

The alms bowl rotating above the head of the great monk Milf forms a whirlwind and a protective cover covering the entire Milf.

The milf, who was not injured or even stained with a little dust, smiled and looked at the white demon propped up above her body, her eyes were empty, she had completely lost her sanity, and she was protecting a few beggars with perseverance. Bai Xi.

"Don't die so easily, it's not fun to die."

The big monk Moi standing in place, like a rich wolf standing on a high hill admiring its prey, smiled with confidence in his hands, and used his internal force to control the bowl and hit Bai Xi.

Bai Xi, who bent over to protect the little beggar, did not move at all, and the rotating bowl stopped less than an inch away from the back of Bai Xi's heart.

Milf let out a "squeak", unconscious people make people lose fun, he boringly manipulated the bowl to keep spinning around Bai Xi, and wiped out all the misty white mist.

"If you don't wake up, then I can only have fun with a few of them."

The spinning bowl, following the milf's words, hit several little beggars.

With a "bang", Bai Xi, who suddenly woke up, slapped the bowl that was spinning at high speed with his palm, his forearm was instantly broken, and his sleeve was soaked in blood.

At the same time, her left arm trembled, and the white evil spirit turned into a cloud, dragging the bodies of several little beggars and pushing them away.

"Without sanity, you still want to save these lowly beggars, Bai Xi, your kindness is great, it's really sad enough!"

The milf floated in front of Bai Xi like a ghost, and slapped Bai Xi's back.

The poison of arsenic exacerbated Bai Xi's damaged heart. She exhausted her last bit of demon power and sent all the little beggars out of the temple gate. Before she could dodge, she was sent flying by the palm of the milf, and hit the collapsed low wall, mouth He vomited blood, was pressed down by the toppled low wall, closed his eyes tightly, and fell into a coma.

The tall and muscular Moi looked down at Bai Xi who was pressed down by the masonry, raised her foot, and stepped on Bai Xi's broken and bleeding forearm.

"The flower demon Bai Xi, the owner of Yunxia Valley, the famous flower demon Bai Xi, no one can catch her. The helpless flower demon Bai Xi is still trampled under by the poor monk. What kind of left protector, what right? Dharma protectors are useless trash. When the poor monk dedicates you to His Majesty the Empress, the poor monk will be a national teacher under one person and above ten thousand people."

With a wave of the wide sleeves of the robe, he swept away the bricks and stones that were pressing down on Bai Xi's body. With claws, he sucked the unconscious Bai Xi up from the ground, and grabbed Bai Xi's neck.

"Unfortunately, I didn't get to experience your true strength."

The cunning Milf used the little beggar to plot against the seriously injured Bai Xi, and shamelessly lamented that the fight was not enjoyable enough.

If Bai Xi didn't have a damaged heart or unstable spirit, even if he only had three levels of skill, he could easily deal with milfs.

"The higher the expectation, the greater the disappointment. I thought I could have fun with you. Sigh, it's really boring and empty inside."

Milf threw Bai Xi to the ground like throwing away a meatless chicken rib, rubbed her hands on her robe in disgust, and looked out of the temple.

Not far away, a few beggars poked out their heads from behind the tree, and when they saw Milf looking over, they all retracted their heads in fright.

Fill the emptiness in my heart with those lowly beggars!

With a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, Milf raised her foot and walked towards the layman.

Suddenly, his ankle was grabbed, and he turned around in surprise, to see Bai Xi lying on the ground covered in blood, tightly grabbing his trouser legs.

"Hahaha", the MILF laughed out loud again.

"That's right! Only in this way can I be called the strongest flower demon."

Milf raised her foot again and stepped on Bai Xi's arm holding his trouser leg.

The inside of the bloody and bloody arm has been worn down by the hard ground until the bones are exposed.Bai Xi, who had no strength to resist, groaned in pain, but still refused to let go.

"Run. Run."

Bai Xi tried his best to let the surviving children of Xiaozaozi run away, but the voice was so weak that it was almost a murmur.

"The poor monk really doesn't understand. Apart from lice and fleas and a cheap life, what is there in those little beggars that is worth your life for them? There are too many fools like you in the world, which is annoying. "

Milf lifted her foot, but she couldn't shake off Bai Xi's hand no matter what.

"interesting."

Milf looked at the dim figure behind the tree, with his cruel smile on his face again.

"You don't want the poor monk to hurt those little guys, but the poor monk wants to kill them even more."

The laughing MILF dragged Bai Xi outside.

On the dusty ground, a wide and long bloodstain was drawn.

However, Mo Yi, who had just walked to the door, suddenly changed his expression, stopped, and looked at the big tree behind which Xiao Zaozi was waiting for the beggars to hide.

The whole body of the big tree with swaying branches was shrouded in misty rain and mist, and after that, the small figures such as Xiaozaozi were no longer seen.

A gust of cold wind brushed against the fat cheeks of Milf, and he threw the bowl forward.

The two figures, like falcons skimming the ground, galloped at a high speed, and shot quickly.

Willow leaf flying blades resembling a swarm of bees slammed on the bowl; white mycelium as thin as a hair entangled towards Moi at the same time.

Without the bowl for self-defense, Milf could only back up, watching as the mycelium as thin as a hair was about to wrap around his body.

Suddenly, an iron fan unfolded in the air like a peacock spreading its tail, instantly cutting off all the hyphae that were entangled with Milf.

The smiling Yingzhao and the expressionless Cangfeng, with their skirts fluttering, landed in front of the small ruined temple.

"Great monk Milf, you really did a great job quietly."

Glancing at Bai Xi who was only breathing on the ground, Yingzhao's evil eyes swept towards Liu Sanlang and Ganoderma lucidum.

"Today is really a good day. Take it away and present it to Her Majesty the Empress. She must be very happy."

Yingzhao's slender fingers stroked the cold iron fan, smiling like a fox who found a nest of chickens.

(End of this chapter)