Chapter 73 Chapter 73 People saw that they couldn't communicate with him,...
When people saw that they couldn't communicate with him, they wanted to take him down by force and throw him outside. Even if he wasn't torn into pieces by the demons after being thrown out, they would still find a way to tear him into pieces.
But unfortunately, none of them could defeat him.
The suzerain had won an undoubted victory, and threw them out one by one, just like standing by a pond feeding fish, throwing out one a day, or three, or occasionally once every two days.
Everything was so casual, as if he was just playing a game and didn't care about winning or losing, or the ending. He was the only player and everyone else was just the background.
He clapped his hands and threw out all the annoying people, and the demons tore those people to pieces, just as those people expected the result he might have after throwing him out.
But the demons were not satisfied, and neither was he. He looked back at Penglai, and there were much fewer people in Penglai. It could almost be said that they could be seen at a glance.
You have to know that in the most prosperous times in the past, a mountain was full and there was still some space left, so they had to drag another one from the side to just have enough space to hold a meeting.
It’s not possible now, but this is normal. He has done so many things. If in the end, Penglai is still the same as before, what’s the point of him doing all these things?
The remaining Penglai disciples finally couldn't stand him anymore, so they contacted the demons outside and told them that they would do anything as long as they could kill the current sect leader.
They opened the magic circle, and the demons rushed in. Together with them, they besieged the sect leader and worked together to tear him into pieces.
In fact, with the strength of the sect master, these small fish and shrimps who were not to be feared in the past were not even in his eyes, but they accidentally discovered a secret.
They discovered that the sect leader actually kept the corpse of the Demon Island's owner. They thought that the sect leader had already eaten the corpse to restore his strength, but they didn't expect that.
They intuitively felt that this was a handle, and used this corpse to threaten the sect leader and make him commit suicide. Otherwise, they would destroy the corpse in front of him into a state that he was unwilling to accept.
He was calm at first, and said jokingly, "If you have the ability, why bother telling me all this? Can't you just do it? Why don't you destroy it for me?"
He knew that the demons would not watch the body of the Demon Island master being destroyed, so he felt relieved.
However, the demons told him: "We will eat the island owner's body bit by bit in front of you, get the power in his body, and then kill you. When he was alive, he was no less powerful than you. You will definitely die today!"
The clan leader's expression changed slightly, but he still didn't believe it. He just smiled and said, "Then I'll wait and see!"
As expected, the demons ate the corpse in front of him. This was not difficult for the demons because that was how they survived. They didn't even find it strange.
For them, this can almost be considered an honor.
The clan leader's face gradually turned blue and black, extremely ugly, and he could no longer smile. The poison he had suppressed for a long time burst out, destroying him like a withered tree or rotten wood.
In fact, this poison should have killed him long ago, but he endured day after day and never died.
Perhaps it was because most of the poison ran from him to the island owner, which was why it killed the island owner so quickly, and after killing the island owner, it allowed him to survive.
He knew that he would not live long, so he just lived one day at a time. What he least expected was that he would be approached by death only today.
The revenge had been taken, and he had nothing to regret.
His physical fitness is declining across the board.
The Penglai disciples shouted to him, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to commit suicide, we will kill you!"
Eventually, he was besieged by the demons who had gained the power of the island master. He was on the verge of death. He knew that there was no turning back, so he blew himself up in front of them.
He didn't want that to happen. After he died, his body would be eaten by the enemy and become the enemy's strength. It would be better to commit suicide early!
As for preserving the island owner's body, it was not out of love nor hatred, but just because I felt that it might be useful in the future.
It's just that those people used it before him.
Before I died, I looked back and found it a little funny.
Death came without hesitation.
The picture stops here.
Li Baili drank a cup of tea to calm herself.
No wonder the people in Penglai thought that Li Hanshuang was a sword immortal. It turned out that a long time ago, this sword immortal was reincarnated as a hateful warrior. Li Hanshuang hated Li Baili, so they happened to match up, and they were a bit similar.
But Li Baili was very sure that Li Hanshuang was indeed not a sword immortal, so even if Li Hanshuang's face appeared in the picture before him, he didn't think there was anything to worry about.
The mammoth's voice slowly emerged from the mist, just as it did before the scene appeared, with the arrogance of a prophet and the pity of looking down on those who had a tragic end: "Do you know when these stories happened?"
Li Baili said indifferently: "Probably a long time ago."
Mammoth was silent for a while. He didn't expect his attitude to be so ordinary. He was a little unwilling. He forced himself to control his speech speed. He didn't want to expose his situation, but he still leaked a trace of dissatisfaction and said: "Don't you have anything to say or ask?"
Li Baili shook her head: "No."
Seeing that he really couldn't get any answers, the mammoth said angrily, "Don't you think that if you really get together with him, sooner or later you will be killed by him?"
Li Baili narrowed her eyes and smiled, saying with a hint of sarcasm: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Life and death are up to you. Why should you blame others?"
The mammoth sneered with disdain: "You are so open-minded. He killed you! In the end, he still resented others, which is enough to show that he is not a good person. Why do you have to keep him and even stay with him?"
Li Baili raised her eyebrows: "Killing me is not killing you, what does it have to do with you? You are so indignant, but I haven't seen you do anything for me. No matter how nice you say, it's just that.
As for his hatred towards others, what does it have to do with me?
I don't care. It doesn't matter if he's not a good guy, and other people don't think I'm a good guy. Isn't it just right for me to be with him? I'd rather be a bad guy with him. "
Li Baili narrowed her eyes and criticized him, "It's better than being a bad guy with people like you."
The mammoth was furious: "Don't refuse my toast and drink the forfeit!"
Li Baili couldn't help laughing and asked, "So what do you want?"
"If you don't want to kill him, then we'll have to kill you!" the mammoth almost roared.
"That's great," Li Baili clapped her hands, "I'm tired of listening to you for so long, hurry up and do it, if you can't win, it'll be my turn."
After a rumbling roar, the surrounding fog dispersed and a giant mammoth rushed out. It raised its head towards Li Baili, showing its fangs, wanting to kill him.
In the mind of this mammoth, it was so huge that it would be easy for it to kill a person. There was no need to go to great lengths. It had already said what needed to be said, so there was no need to worry about anything else.
Li Baili finally waited for him to come out by himself, then raised her hand and killed him, condensing him into a round ball, which she swallowed in one gulp. She suddenly felt much stronger, laughed happily, and began to clean up the tables and chairs.
As for the other side, the centaur also tried to persuade Li Hanshuang: "Don't you hate him? If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have to be sacrificed by everyone like a thing, without any dignity."
"I don't hate him," Li Hanshuang said expressionlessly, "He didn't sacrifice me. He has already paid his due. There is nothing left for me to do in this life. Why should I hate him?"
The Centaur laughed and asked sarcastically, "Is it that nothing happened in this life, or do you not want to hate him or seek revenge in this life?"
Li Hanshuang replied calmly: "Both."
The Centaur sneered: "Where did your courage and resentment from your previous life go? You did so many things, and in the end you were killed by those people, don't you want to take revenge on them?"
Li Hanshuang said calmly, "It's over."
Not to mention that the Sword Immortal is not him at all. Even if the things played in those pictures just now were real, they were things from his previous life. He hasn't even figured out this life, and he's trying to figure out his previous life. Isn't he afraid of being fooled?
Did the horse really think that he was so easily fooled, or did it really think that his hatred for others was so strong?
If it is the former, it is a bit too disrespectful; if it is the latter, it is a bit too ridiculous.
After all, the centaur went to so much trouble to stir up Li Hanshuang's hatred, but didn't he ever think that if Li Hanshuang really had such a deep hatred, would he hate the centaur now that he was surrounded by fog and unable to leave at will and was forced to see things he had never thought of seeing?
Going far away instead of near?
Does this horse really have a brain?
No wonder the first thing they did after leaving the seal was to destroy other seals. Is this the best solution they could think of?
It's not their fault. They are too powerful and don't like to use their brains. They can knock down all the enemies with just a push, so there is no need to use their brains at all.
After a long time, the brain becomes dull, almost equivalent to nothing. When you need to use it, you can't think of anything for a while. If you can't win at this time, then you are dead.
The Centaur was furious and said, "I will kill you!"
"Come on!" Li Hanshuang said this with a hint of anticipation, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.
The fog became thicker, and Li Hanshuang keenly noticed that the Centaur was about to run away.
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