Chapter 43 The Four Emperors are angry, there is someone above the Bull Demon!
Dong! Dong! The dull sound of footsteps, like bells and drums, came from far away and approached.
The thick snow on the ground, mixed with rain, stirred up snow ripples that rolled like shaking quilts, and then spread outward from afar, hitting the bluestone steps in front of Xu's Woodcarving Shop, exploding into snow waves like raging waves.
Wave after wave, as if every step taken would create such ripples.
The sobbing sound kept echoing from the other end of the long street to this end.
It was like the gates of hell were opened, and the ghosts were sobbing...
Crying and howling, walking in the night! In the alley.
The old man listened to the footsteps, feeling the extremely strong divinity mixed in the footsteps, and gently patted the child Lu Chi beside him.
"Go ahead, idiot."
"For a divine monk to interfere in a fight between warriors... that would be too much."
The old man said softly.
When Lu Chi heard this, there was no fear in his eyes. Instead, they seemed to be burning like a fire, blazing fiercely.
"Master, leave it to me!"
"Just think of it as a surprise for that junior sister who hasn't married yet... in advance!"
Lu Chi grinned and tilted his head, revealing a bright smile.
The next moment, he actually took out a thumb-sized wooden sculpture from his arms. Although the sculpture was not big, it depicted the lifelike image of a child holding a red tasseled spear, with a bun on his head, wearing a red bellyband, and surrounded by red silk.
It was obviously the work of a master.
Staring, angry, overbearing...
Lu Chi placed the thumb-sized wooden sculpture between his eyebrows. Suddenly, tiny particles of light floated out from the wooden sculpture. That was the divinity contained in the wooden sculpture.
All of them were taken into Lü Chi's brows, and when the wood carving turned into debris and flying sand, it slipped from Lü Chi's chubby palms.
There was a red spot between Lu Chi's eyebrows, and his eyes were full of anger like fire!
"My unmarried junior sister is going to die miserably!"
"Ah! I'm so angry!"
"Prince, help me!"
Lu Chi shouted, his anger boiling, his eyes blazing with fire, his aura rising steadily.
The old man smiled and snapped his fingers. Suddenly a red silk floated out and wrapped around Lu Chi's body.
Lu Chi's face was completely obscured by the fiery wrath that was emanating from his divinity!
The swirling snow and wind wrapped around him, and the red silk lingered around him, as if he were stepping on a tornado, the sound was terrifying! The old man stroked his beard and smiled, nodding slightly.
The divinity of anger.
【The Angry Third Prince】! ...
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The crackling winter rain was mixed with snow particles.
It fell from a height of thousands of feet and landed on the tung oil-coated surface of the oil-paper umbrella, bouncing like a marble.
Under the umbrella, he was dressed in white, whiter than the snow, with a handsome face and a mysterious beauty, his eyes were full of sadness, and there was a teardrop mole at the corner of his eye, as if he wanted to vent all his sorrows.
The hair on his forehead rose and fell slightly, revealing Si Mubai's tearful face.
Holding the umbrella in one hand, he walked forward. Every step he took would cause the snow on the ground to roll forward, clearing a clean area for him to walk.
He walked leisurely towards Xu's Woodcarving Shop.
No matter how tragic and urgent the situation in the woodcarving shop was.
Whether it was Zhao Chuanxiong having his head cut off by the Bull Demon, or the four blood-exchanged warriors fighting against the Bull Demon, chasing and killing the Bull Demon in a thrilling way...
His rhythmic steps did not make him look flustered at all.
"Zhao Chuanxiong is dead."
Si Mubai pursed his lips, his vivid teardrop mole seemed to exude an increasingly intense sadness, he was about to cry, and there was sadness in his voice.
"What a pity... I'm dead, but I'm so scared. I'm so scared that Zhao Xuanhai will come to cause trouble for me..."
"God of arrests, please kill me. I'm so scared and sad... wuwuwu..."
Si Mubai's entire body was shrouded in sadness. This was the brewing of divinity, the seven emotions divinity… Only by relying on emotions could divinity be aroused. Brewing and matching emotions before a battle could make divinity more active and the fighting power stronger.
The brewing of emotions is a compulsory course for every divine monk.
Despite the sadness that made him want to cry, his eyes were clear.
Si Mubai looked at Xu's Woodcarving Shop in the snowy night, feeling sad and gloomy. Then the Bull Demon... appeared.
In broad daylight, Zhao Chuanxiong blatantly took Chen Dabao away and made a scene outside Xu's Woodcarving Shop, which really attracted the attack of the Bull Demon.
But even Simu Bai underestimated the speed at which Niu Mo's strength was increasing.
The divine power of [Anger and Crying to Suppress Ghosts] that he left on Zhao Chuanxiong conveyed to him the information that the Bull Demon had actually changed his blood!
"It's so fast... Who is this Bull Demon...?"
Si Mubai was really curious.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find anyone in his mind who was compatible with Niu Mo.
No matter whether it is a warrior or a divine monk, there has never been anyone who is compatible with him.
"This city... doesn't need heroes."
"Tonight."
"Let me send this lone hero off."
Si Mubai was holding an oil-paper umbrella, and the raindrops sliding down the brim of the umbrella looked like his tears falling as he cried in sorrow.
But when he thought about killing the Bull Demon Hero, Si Mubai couldn't help but feel excited. He couldn't control his sadness and couldn't help but want to curl his lips and laugh.
It seems like crying and laughing, sobbing like a ghost.
Suddenly.
Si Mubai raised his foot and suddenly dropped it.
With a dull thud, the accumulated snow formed a wave like a quilt and smashed into the distance.
The stiff neck was raised with difficulty, and the sorrowful expression on the face was like a wooden sculpture, completely frozen.
The snow that turned into a tide and rushed forward melted in the process of impact and turned into a tide at the head of the river. It was as if there was a blazing fire source ahead, burning and melting the ice and snow on the entire long street!
But I saw that above the tide.
A child with flaming eyes and a blurred face, his body covered in red silk like a dancing dragon, his black hair swaying wildly like water grass.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
The chubby kid clenched his fleshy fingers into fists due to overnutrition and stared at him angrily.
The extremely strong divinity bloomed wildly like a red lotus.
Si Mubai's tearful face was filled with deep sadness. He stared at the child who was as red as a lotus, and his hair stood on end.
"Such a divinity... a divinity of wrath, a Four-Royal-level... [Prince of Wrath]?"
The whole long street...
Under the high temperature, the rain and snow melted, and the rain falling from the sky turned into heavy rain, hitting the umbrella surface, soaking the originally elegant Si Mubai under the umbrella, and the rain dripped down from his hair in front of his forehead.
Si Mubai's face was abnormally flushed.
He coughed violently, and the sadness in his eyes seemed to be dispelled and turned into a hint of fear.
"Fourth Imperial Level?"
"Impossible! How could Feilei City have a Four Imperial-level God Base?!"
"How is that possible?!"
"This Bull Demon... there is someone on top!"
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The blood and energy roared like an angry python, and the rain that fell on his burly body was evaporated in an instant.
Li Che wore a cute cow mask, feeling the raindrops hitting his hat, wondering, how did the snow... turn into rain? However, he could not help but think about the changes in the sky, as four groups of fiery auras kept approaching him, forcing him into a circle.
He stomped his feet hard, and the blue bricks on the ground cracked, with spider-web-like cracks expanding.
Li Che paused with his devilishly burly figure, his eyes beneath the mask indifferent as usual.
This place is already in a remote area of Xu's Woodcarving Shop, far away from their own yard area, and it creates the illusion that these four blood-exchanging warriors have no hope of escape and are forced into a desperate situation.
Li Che did not retreat again.
Three blood exchange masters from the Lingying Sect lined up in front of him, blocking his three sides.
They wore child masks, crying, laughing, and getting angry...
And further away, Guo Zhan, a blood exchange under Si Mubai, stood on the roof like a sharp spear, with arrows hanging on the bow and drawing the bow, looking at him indifferently, and the rain flowed down his chin and gathered into silk threads.
No matter how heavy the rain was, it could not shake the arrow pointed in the distance.
"Run away...Bull Demon, run away again..."
"You've eaten the fish bait, no, the cow bait... and you still want to escape? How can it be so easy?"
The three blood-exchanging masters of the Lingying Sect stared at Li Che with sinister eyes behind their masks.
"There is no way to escape. Just surrender... Let us take a good look..."
"What kind of heroic face do you have under this Bull Demon mask?"
A blood-swapping warrior wearing a crying girl mask sneered.
Li Che was wearing a conical hat, and his stretch clothing was completely soaked by the rain, but it perfectly outlined his sturdy, muscular figure.
He lowered his head.
Desperate situation? No way out?!
Indeed, the current situation... has really forced us into a dead end.
[Tao Fruit: Dragon Elephant King Kong (lv1, 90%)]
Before my eyes, the Daoguo prompt appeared.
Almost...
But, it will be soon.
Li Che raised his head suddenly, his eyes were filled with fighting spirit and brutal murderous intent, no longer concealed! At this moment.
After traveling through this world, the hesitation and anxiety suppressed in my heart, I saw the rampant anger and murderous intent of the Lingying Sect, and there was no need to hide them! In this battle...
Totally cathartic!
I want……
Kill! All! You!
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