Dart Master

Chapter 332
No, it fell through.

I'm about to run away, I'm not confident enough to be singled out with Dead Leaf and the Eight Great King Kongs.

However, it was already too late, the golden cymbals were like an iron wall in the air, enveloping me.

"Blood River soars to the sky!" Immediately, I broke the Blood River's posture and flew into the air, about to fly out of the golden cymbal.

As soon as I was about to break free from the control of the golden cymbal, a piercing laughter came from above my head, and a monk in white robes descended from the sky, shouting loudly: "Vajra Palm of Tantra!"

I jumped up in the air, already exhausted, I could only force my blood, and the guard hit him hard on the top of my head.

boom!
I felt as if my whole body was struck by lightning, my eyes went black, my energy was exhausted, and I fell from mid-air. Before I landed, two big golden cymbals of great monks surrounded me and put me in the middle.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and I felt thunder rolling in my ears, and my soul seemed to be blown away.

I tried to pump my blood energy, but my whole body felt limp and weak, there was still half of my blood energy available, and I couldn't raise any energy.

I don't know what secret method is inside this golden cymbal. It is covered with dense patterns of love between men and women, all of which are the method of joy between a strange monk with two feet and a woman.

Buzz!

Those patterns suddenly became brighter, and all the pictures seemed to come to life, making a disgusting sound of joy.

Happy Evil Buddha, it really is a dead leaf!

I just felt dazzled, my mind was in a mess, and my dantian seemed to be burning with fire.

"Zha!" I roared angrily, trying to struggle, but the golden cymbal seemed to be tailor-made for me, and it happened to be stuck tightly. I couldn't move, and I couldn't use all the blood in my body, so I was in a mess for a while.

I don't know what this golden cymbal is made of, but the buckle fits perfectly, and the air inside seems to be squeezed dry, full of the suffocation of death.

I tried to support it, and found that the golden cymbal did not move at all, so it must be extremely hard.

Now I am like a monkey grandson trapped by the yellow-browed monster, no matter how powerful I am, I can't get out.

The dead leaves are too powerful, far beyond my imagination, and I was trapped submissively without even making a move, which is really annoying.

The most abominable thing is that what Xu Anbu did was not a game in a game, but simply lured me into the urn. I hate that I have tried my best to trick me, but I still followed this villain's way.

"Withered leaf, you are a generation of evil monks in vain, dare to fight to the death with me?" I roared angrily, unwilling to do anything.

"Fight to the death, just because you are not qualified to fight the Buddha, let you try the Buddha's sky thunder fingering again!"

The dead leaf raised its head to the sky and laughed wildly, and the inside of the golden cymbal suddenly buzzed.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, bursts of thunder came from the golden cymbal, and the sound of thunder was transmitted through the sealed golden cymbal, at least a hundred or a thousand times magnified.

I only felt a bang in my head, and then the whole world became quiet, and a sticky and warm feeling came from my ears, and I knew that my ears had been deafened.

In the next second, under the shock of the thunder, my eyes went dark and I passed out.

When I woke up, my whole body was cold, and I was bound tightly. I still couldn't hear any sound in my ears. The whole world seemed to be quiet. This feeling is really weird.

I should be in a secret room right now, and the room was completely dark. It took me a long time to see everything in the secret room clearly.

This is a very weird room. On the walls of the entire room, there are shameful pictures of happy evil Buddhas and women making peace. I don’t know who made these pictures. The fine powder is also very clear, and the faces of the people watching it are always red.

Although I can be regarded as a husband now, but I am a serious boy, this is undoubtedly a huge disaster for me.

Whoosh!

I shrugged my nose. There seemed to be some kind of fragrance in the room. This kind of fragrance was slightly sweet. When I inhaled it, it burned like a fire.

It's ecstasy!

Toutuo Temple originally majored in Huanxi Evil Zen. Whether it was Dry Leaf, Dry Dragon, or Xu An, they were evil ghosts who were proficient in sex. I don't know how many girls were harmed by these evil monks.

At this moment, the blood lotus has not moved at all, and I can't exert any strength at all. Ever since I was slammed in the golden cymbal, I am no different from a useless person now.

The fragrance of the ecstasy incense continuously penetrated into my lungs, and slowly I could not help but blush and feel hot when looking at those pictures, feeling unspeakably painful.

I originally thought that after absorbing the vitality of Yuanyin and Kulong, I should have the power to fight against Withered Leaf, but I didn't expect that although they are both senior brothers, Kulong and Yuanyin's cultivation base is vastly different from that of the demon monk Kuye inside.

I was subdued without even making a move. I was really depressed.Falling into the hands of the demon monk this time, I am afraid that he will suffer some hardships.

At this time, the door suddenly opened, and the light came in from the outside, which hurt my eyes very much.

boom!
Two vicious monks threw a person into the secret room. That person was lying on the ground, and I didn't know if he was dead or alive. Because he had no blood, I couldn't sense his aura.

After a while, the man took a deep breath and slowly got up.

"King Qin!"

"Old Xiao!"

When I saw him, the two of them looked at each other in dismay. Is this still the old Xiao who I know is as cold as a mountain, standing like a green pine, and proud?
He is now skinny, with dull eyes, pale lips, purple skin, and a dead air all over his body.

In just a few days, I never imagined that he would end up in such a field, where there is still half a heroic spirit, like a walking corpse that has been squeezed out of life, and he is already waiting to die.

"Old Xiao, I'm the one who killed you." Seeing the hero in distress, my heart was sore, and I couldn't help but shed tears of regret.

Although Xiao Yizui's cultivation base is very high, but even I was captured by Kuye with one move, and it is reasonable for him to be captured, but I didn't expect that withered leaf could kill a man in such a short period of time. The good man was drained.

Xiao Yizui's lips were trembling, because my ears were disabled by the golden cymbals, I couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

"Old Xiao, I'm deaf. Don't talk, just take a look from my underwear pocket to see if the live ginseng is still there." I suddenly had a flash of inspiration and shouted.

I should have just been arrested, and the clothes on my body have not been touched, but the longbow on my arm has been taken away, and I don't know if the live ginseng is still there.

Xiao Yizui froze for a while, groped my chest for a while, and finally took out the live ginseng.

I secretly exclaimed thank God, fortunately I woke up in time, before the dead leaves had time to search my body.

Xiao Yizui was overjoyed to see the live ginseng wriggling and struggling in his hand, he was stunned.

Dazed for a moment, Xiao Yizui gestured anxiously for me to swallow it.

I shook my head and said, "Brother Xiao, I'm the one who hurt you. You've been exhausted now, if you don't replenish your vitality, you're afraid you'll die. Eat it."

Although the 300-year-old live ginseng is more precious than the Qishenghua, it is also an extremely rare treasure, and ordinary people can increase their cultivation for at least three years if they eat it.

Xiao Yizui should be drained of all the energy in his body, so he can't use his abilities at all, just like there is smoke but no fire, and the smoke can't be smoked.

Xiao Yizui shook his head, made several hand gestures with a gloomy expression, but I didn't understand what he said.

Just wondering, he stuffed the live ginseng into my mouth involuntarily, and he motioned me to swallow it quickly.

At this time, I wanted to vomit but couldn’t vomit, and there was a faint figure outside the door. I knew that humility was useless at this time, and before I had time to chew, the live ginseng squirmed and crawled directly in from my mouth.

Woohoo!

I felt like my throat was stuck by a plug, and it was like being scratched by insects. It was very itchy.

Not long after the live ginseng entered my stomach, I immediately felt warm all over my body. As expected of a treasure that already possessed spiritual energy, my whole body ached immediately, and a warm air flowed through the eight extraordinary meridians, and after a while it condensed in the Among the dantian.

The blood energy in the dantian seemed to be awakened, slowly came to life, and the blood lotus also slowly opened.

Zhao Heizi said that this ginseng can detoxify all kinds of poisons and has the effect of extending life. I didn't take it seriously at the time, but now I know how miraculous this thing is.

This kind of warm heat is still continuously condensing, pouring into the dantian continuously, the blood lotus is running crazily, and the bone fire on it is also burning blazingly, even more violently than before.

(End of this chapter)