"There's no need..." Li Cang twitched his lips, "But if conditions permit, can I see the so-called mountain god?"

"presumptuous!"

"rude!"

"You dare to blaspheme the Lord of the Mountain God so much!" A young man in his fifties held a rare Haradi double-edged dagger in his hands, and suddenly appeared like teleportation, and he put the tip of the weapon blade on Li Cang's neck: "You deserve to die!"

If it were a normal person, he would have been bloody under such high-level alien alloy weapons. The short, thin and yellow-skinned guy had various emotions such as provocation, greed, and bloodthirst in his eyes. However, he did not have the anger that was desecrated when the faith of a country was blasphemed. This was probably the kind of death warrior who played a reckless man for the employer when it was inconvenient for the employer.

Carlisle pressed his hands and comforted his subordinates' emotions: "Get back! Come on, everyone, this traveler who came from afar--"

"whisper!"

Accompanied by a strange, slippery and sticky sound, the old man Harad seemed to suddenly fall out of the layer. His bright leather armor was dressed in an instant, flashing with a decaying grayish white. He didn't even notice anything wrong, and his whole person suddenly became black from the inside out, so that he almost had some light absorption effect. When the bright and unobtrusive light of the luxurious lamps and aromatherapy candles in the yurt walked to him, it seemed that he suddenly lost his strength, forming a spherical dark area visible to the naked eye.

On the ground, Li Cang's shadow fluctuated like water waves, expanding rapidly, and at the same time, he transfigured his evolution into a sharp fang, claw, like a human, a beast, a monster, and a monster, and was simultaneously printed on everyone's retina in an incredible and contrary to common sense.

The moment the shadow of Senran's minions swallowed the shadow of the little old man Haradi, his entire body was broken into pieces. Dozens of corpses were torn apart in the air in a seemingly slow way, pulling sticky muscle fibers and blood. The reason why it was slow was probably because when the corpse went from split to cut, no drop of blood was splattered or fell due to gravity. Instead, it maintained a thinner and puffed human form in the air in a torn manner.

The huge yurt had a distortion of a few seconds. The darkness swallowed the light. The little old man Haradi disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone. When waves of creepy chewing sounds came from Li Cang's shadow that returned to normal, the two daggers of the little old man Haradi fell to the ground, making a sharp tremor, and was covered by his complete leather armor material from the inside to the outside.

The scarlet and pale mist leaked out from the shadows, lingering at Li Cang's feet, forming a circle of small, light, insignificant vortexes that slowly circled for a few weeks and dissipated quietly.

Zhai Ling was dumbfounded.

The seemingly scheming city lord Carlisle is actually no better than this innocent innocent country girl's expression.

What the Lord of Carlisle tried to say: "You..."

"Testing is just a kind of ineffective social interaction, if you can, you can avoid it. I am not a good person in socializing. You should just say something that is more in line with my expectations." Li Cang waved his hand with a boring and disgusted look: "As for this third brother who may suffer from ADHD, I can only say that his taste tastes as bad as yours."

"Get caught it and refine it in an instant!" Zhai Ling's eyes were full of replicas of some novel plots, and she was so excited that she was quite forgot about it: "Fate will be successful and fate will be defeated, and the Immortal Lord regrets it but I don't regret it!"

Li Cang: "?"

Well, I'm going to have another poisoned, wide-mouthed bottle-style innocent girl. I don't know what these guys are looking at and thinking about things all day long. Such a closed space can't delay your prehistoric hunting, right?

Carlisle swallowed in a mess, looking a little stupid: "Ge, yourselves, you may have misunderstood. I have no disrespect. After all, I am the lord of a city and have to think about the safety of the people. This kind of temptation represents the meaning of the entire Xilin. It is very necessary for foreign travelers to have the strength to change the pattern of the three major cave heavens and blessed land......"

"As long as you go, it's just a self-hypnosis of the dog. There's a reason why they stay here and don't leave." Li Cang took a sip of tea and put it down, and picked up the snacks he bought on the street and ate them all without sip. "I have no interest in your rule, and human life is not worth a lot from me, but I need to know where you are, emmmmm, even if you give me a contact information, I won't pick on you."

The Carlisle people were stunned. He was really anxious: "But, but that's just faith, faith. The limit of faith is at most miracles. I have never heard of any believer who is lucky enough to face the God of the root of faith...!"

Carlisle's words are already quite obscure.

To put it bluntly, no believer in this world needs a living god. Even if there are, he has long been beaten to be a heresy, and it has nothing to do with the believer and the god himself.

Li Cang was so disgusted that he bared his teeth.

"Damn~"

After venting the fragrance of hatred, he took the magician, who had no thoughts and turned his head and left in the shocked and fearful eyes of those people, without even looking at them.

Carlisle wanted to speak but stopped: "Good, your lord?"

"Oh, you go away! Don't block me!" Zhai Ling pushed Carlisle away, followed her long legs and asked constantly, "Li Cang Li Cang, what's the situation? Are you injured? Are you? Where did you come from? Grandpa Shan Shen, have a story with you? Are you from the same era?"

The little girl probably has already made up for unlimited possibilities at this moment, and it is likely that she will go in the direction of bloody dramas and female dramas.

"I'm injured, and it's very serious." Li Cang muttered weakly, "She is not called Shan Shen. Her name is Xia Geng weaving corpse. She can barely be considered an old acquaintance. It's very complicated to explain."

Click.

A brunette of purple lightning suddenly slid across the sky, thunder trembling in the sunny day, and the whole cave and blessed land trembled.

"Oh? You can't even mention the name, right? You're so angry!" Li Cang was speechless and complained deeply: "You have changed. You are not like this in my territory. You are kind and make money. I gave you a second-hand God Kingdom two days ago. It can't lose your conscience when doing things!"

The complaints are invalid.
Chapter completed!