"So, that's why the magic rope likes to have its mouth stuffed? Is that why?"
Seeing this scene, Lu Changzhi suddenly realized.
Use physical means to interrupt the blood demons' spellcasting.
brush.
The movement of tying the magic rope was extremely fast. In half a breath, not only was Xuelang's mouth blocked, but it was also tied up tightly. As for the movements, it was still as difficult as before.
At the same time, Buddha's light flew out from the rope and transformed into Sanskrit words that appeared between the ropes like scriptures, and like a cage, it tightly bound the blood angel.
Xuelang suddenly looked towards Lu Changzhi and struggled, as if he wanted to say something to Lu Changzhi.
However, the rope in front of him didn't give him the chance at all, and he couldn't even make a sound.
At this time, everyone came back to their senses and realized what had happened. Their faces were filled with joy.
"Is this, the end?"
"What a powerful method! The demon that the old emperor and the old emperor have never been able to solve has been tied up like this. Since he can be restrained, it should not be difficult to kill him."
"You can't judge a person by his appearance. When the thunder calamity occurred, I thought my actions were innocent. Now, I don't realize that I was just looking down on others."
The atmosphere became visibly relaxed, and some people even had smiles on their faces.
"This method of tying people up is quite unique. Perhaps I can learn it. After this, I can use it on my wives." Someone was looking at the blood vine intently, full of interest.
Zhou Mu let out a long breath and looked relaxed.
Things will work out when the time comes. Now, my father should be saved.
When everyone was relaxed, Lu Changzhi did not relax.
No matter how restrained it is, the power of this Blood Hammer should not be underestimated. Although it seems calm at the moment, it has been constantly testing.
This state of mind, if one can find even the slightest clue, will allow one to escape from the shackles.
At the moment, it is still difficult to negotiate with them.
At this moment, Lu Changzhi had only one idea.
Xuelang's current strength needs to be reduced!
Looking up, I saw that the fourth thunderbolt had already struck downwards, and the purple light was even brighter than before.
At that moment, Lu Changzhi's mind moved, and power surged. At the same time, he activated the magic rope, causing the blood demon's body to turn around in the air.
Although there are certain differences between the blood demons and humans in terms of body shape, the current situation is not too different.
Simply put, head down, butt up.
You should use your big butt to survive the thunder!
Xuelang's eyes suddenly widened.
The next moment, a thunderbolt struck.
“Fuck!”
A strong man from the Great Zhou Dynasty couldn't help but swear, and his buttocks suddenly tightened.
I dare not think about it, I dare not think about it at all.
Even if it's made of iron, it can't withstand being struck by lightning, right?
Boom!
The dazzling lightning was followed by a deafening explosion.
When the lightning and its residual power faded away, everyone quickly looked towards where the blood ram had been.
When everyone present saw the condition of Xuelang at this time, they all gasped.
The thunder tribulation just now was so terrifying.
This injury was far more terrifying than the previous thunder tribulation. Although it was not known whether there were any blood demons involved, those parts of the body that were crucial to humans had now been struck clean.
The strength of the Blood Hammer is not weak, but the power of the thunder now is not the same as at the beginning.
In addition, no matter how strong one's strength is, one must be able to mobilize it to resist the thunder disaster.
And just now, I had to rely entirely on my own strength to withstand the attack.
Under the restriction of the Buddha's magic rope, Xuelang was unable to recover from his injuries as quickly as possible this time.
And judging from his expression, the blow to his butt just now obviously caused him quite a shock, and there was even a hint of confusion and absent-mindedness in his expression.
"Talk?"
The sound was heard, and Lu Changzhi controlled the end of the magic rope and retreated a certain distance.
"You despicable human, stop........
As soon as Xuelangpao opened his mouth to roar, he was abruptly interrupted by the rope and was filled up again.
At this time, several demon emissaries on the side uttered magic words and mobilized their strength to move forward.
However, before they could get close, the prisoner in the jar blocked their way, preventing them from moving forward.
Lu Changzhi withdrew his gaze from Xuelang and continued to strike the wooden fish, urging the Buddha's power to bless the rope that bound the demon.
Xuelang’s attitude is still not good enough, so let’s continue.
As for whether it will develop according to his plan, he is not very sure at the moment.
But it doesn't matter, if it works, it works, if not, just chop it to death.
With a thought, the Zan Dao Sword appeared beside Lu Changzhi. He had never tried to activate this sword since he entered the realm of saint, but now he had the chance to give it a try.
In the gap before the next thunderbolt, everything seemed peaceful.
The confrontation took place in the dark. The magic rope played a restraining role, but it could not solve the problem once and for all.
Fortunately, the fifth thunder did not come too long.
Boom!
It's still the butt that's used to resist the thunder.
After this thunder, the aura of the Blood Wolf weakened again, and its power of resistance seemed to become much weaker.
"Talk?"
Lu Changzhi asked again.
"Human, you..." Xuelang spoke angrily.
Then his throat bulged and the rope was stuffed in again.
Still need to be peeled!
Boom!
The sixth thunderbolt fell.
Everyone around was shocked.
No wonder the old emperor and the great-old emperor couldn't deal with this demon. It's not that they are weak, but that this demon is too strong.
Now that he was restrained and had been struck by three thunder strikes in succession, he was only seriously injured and not killed.
This is simply like the Arabian Nights.
What made them feel even more incredible was what realm this figure had reached to be able to suppress this terrifying demon for so long!
"Talk?"
Lu Changzhi asked again.
This time, Xuelang's voice was urgent:
"Stop, you......"
Lu Changzhi shook his head slightly, and the huge rope was inserted a little deeper.
As the saying goes, one says one thing and means another.
Sometimes the words "no" and "stop" we say may not mean what they say literally.
Let's just treat this as the moment.
Bomb six and get one free, then another bomb.
It also prevents Xuelang from hiding something in secret and showing weakness to himself in exchange for an opportunity.
In the blink of an eye, the seventh thunder fell.
There was no defense or resistance against the pure purple lightning, and he had to endure it with his severely injured body.
After this blow, Xuelang's body became completely broken and even looked horrible.
As a demon king, Xuelang is definitely not weak.
But now, with the help of the magic rope, the strength in his body was extremely suppressed. Even in terms of his thoughts, he could not find the weakness of the man in front of him. He could only use his body to resist the thunder.
And this thunder has some added ingredients.
Even the body-refining monks who specialized in buttocks refining might not be able to get through it safely.
brush.
This time, Lu Zhangzhi did not say "let's talk" again, but raised his arm, and the prisoner in the jar was isolated from everyone's inspection, leaving only two figures inside.
Then, the voice of the captain of the army was heard:
"You're seriously injured. Come, let me heal you. This thunder is not over yet."
As he spoke, Lu Changzhi flipped his palm and took out something.
When seeing this thing, Xuelang's demon face suddenly changed, and his blood-red pupils suddenly shrank into the size of a pinhole.