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Chapter 142 Brahma Demon God

The Brahma Demon God raised his head, and the hair around his mouth was still dripping with thick blood. He wanted to have an attack, but the iron hook restrained his collarbone and made him unable to move.
The remaining people took out the long knives from their waists, ran quickly to the Brahma Demon God, and slashed with their knives. The technique of swinging the knives was very sharp, and the knife penetrated the flesh.
Within a few moments, flowers bloomed on the head of the Brahma Demon God, and his thick scalp rolled up, with fat and blood flowing out.
However, it did not harm the life of the Brahma Demon God. Instead, it angered it. It suddenly opened its big mouth full of sharp teeth and howled at those people.
Seeing this, the few people were frightened and backed away. They looked at each other, and then swung their swords at it. One of them stabbed the Brahma God in the chest with his sword, and wanted to pull out his long sword and continue slashing, but the sword was like
It was embedded in the body of the Brahma Demon God and could not be pulled out no matter what.
The people behind him did not stop their movements because of this. They slashed wildly with big knives and cursed constantly. The person in the front saw sweat on his face, wiped his face with his hand, and stopped pulling out the knife.
Staring straight at the Brahmin God.
The Brahma demon god suddenly roared and twisted its body. The people in front of it quickly covered their ears. At this moment, the two people holding long ropes howled in pain and tried to untie the ropes on their bodies, but the hemp rope
However, the rope was stretched tightly by the Brahma Demon God struggling from left to right.
Suddenly, a strong force lifted the two of them up and hit an ancient pine tree. They fell heavily to the ground. Blood and foam were spitting from their mouths, and they were about to die.
All this happened so fast, they may not have thought that the Brahma Demon God could be so strong even when his lute bones were locked. Before those people could react, the Brahma Demon God had already rushed forward, knocked down one person, opened his mouth, and took out that person.
's chamber.
But this time, the Brahma Demon God was not in a hurry to drink blood. He dragged two long ropes and jumped up high. One of them screamed before he could dodge, and his intestines were bleeding after being hit by the Brahma Demon God.
The remaining three people were not spared. Their bodies were pierced by the sharp claws of the Brahma Demon God. They looked at the ginseng tree unwillingly and fell heavily to the ground.
The Brahma Demon God leaned his head on several people, roared a few times, shook off the blood and minced meat on his body, and began to eat the feast.
The mysterious man who had been hiding in the dark was secretly frightened. It seemed that the Ginseng King was really not that easy to obtain. He wanted to let those people kill the Brahma Demon God, and then he would kill those people and seize the Ginseng King. But.
He never expected that this monster could be so ferocious. It was able to knock down seven or eight masters even after its pipa bone was locked.
But at this time, the mysterious man had no way out. If the ginseng king regained his strength for a while, he might be able to use the soil to escape. At this moment, the Brahma Demon God had finished chewing the flesh of several people, and his belly was lifted up.
His eyes were red, and he kept looking around, swinging his fat body, trying to grab the iron hook, but as long as the movement range was slightly larger, he let out a low cry of pain and lowered his sharp claws.
The mysterious man moved carefully beside the Brahma Demon God, walked to the man with a hemp rope wrapped around his waist, untied the rope on his body, picked up the rope end, and tied the rope to the tree to restrain it.
The demon god lived in Brahma, but before he could make any big move, he suddenly felt a hot wind blowing behind him.
He turned around and saw Brahma God with his mouth wide open and breathing heavily behind him. He kicked the steel knife that Brahma God had inserted into his chest.
I saw that the blade of the sword had completely submerged into the chest cavity of the Brahma Demon God and penetrated its body.
But this blow did not calm down the furious Brahma Demon God. With a long roar, he suddenly stretched out his sharp claws and grabbed the mysterious man.
The mysterious man retreated behind the tree with a hemp rope in his hand. The Brahma Demon God also roared and chased him in a circle around the big tree. The mysterious man watched the hemp rope wrapped around the ancient tree in circles, and suddenly an idea came to him.
Then there was wind at my feet.
The Brahma Demon God had just finished his feast, and his movements were obviously much slower than just now. After a few laps, the mysterious man actually surpassed the Brahma Demon God, and it was impossible to tell who was chasing whom.
He watched the rope in his hand getting shorter and faster, and he ran faster. He ran for an unknown number of times, and every time he came alongside it, he could dodge its claws sharply, causing the Brahma Demon God to roar in anger again and again.
Seeing that there was not much rope left in his hand, the mysterious man suddenly stopped, took a few steps back, avoided the ropes scattered on the ground, and ran back quickly.
The Brahmin has infinite power but is naturally stupid, so it is still spinning around the tree. When it realizes that the mysterious man is not around, it is too late. The mysterious man has already run far away by dragging the rope, and the hemp rope crackles under his body.
There was a chaotic noise, and the mysterious man pulled hard in the distance, only to
Hearing the evil howl of the Brahmin God, he was already firmly fixed on the big tree.
It was unknown how many times the hemp rope was wrapped around its body, and the iron hook restrained the pipa bone. Even with the power of the sky, it could not move at all. The mysterious man stretched the long rope vigorously all the way, slowly approaching the Brahma Demon God, and arrived near the thick ancient pine.
, tied the hemp rope into a tight knot, looked at the Brahmin tied to the tree, and breathed a sigh of relief.
He took out a rib from his arms, and there was no need to shout any restraining spells. The ginseng king would not escape for a short time if it was splashed with blood. However, the color of the ginseng stained with blood would be much worse, but he didn't care.
For these, just leave him in Dou Xiao's hands.
Before he left, he killed the Brahma demon god for no other reason than that he thought everyone who was his enemy would die. The mysterious man returned to Hengda Shouzhuang and saw Dou Xiaozheng and his wife chatting in the house.
Dou Xiao saw the mysterious man entering the room and hurriedly greeted him. Before he could speak, the mysterious man threw a cloth bag from his arms onto the table and turned around to leave.
"What is this..." Dou Xiao looked at the dirty bag and asked the mysterious man.
"King Ginseng!" The mysterious man turned his head and replied coldly.
Dou Xiao was shocked after hearing this and looked at the cloth bag on the table in disbelief: "Is this really the King of Ginseng?"
"The kindness is repayable, but the helmsman please be more careful!" After saying that, he walked out of the house, ignoring Dou Xiao's shouts.
He had already seen that Ma Di had murderous intentions towards Dou Xiao, but he didn't care about it.
He wandered around for many days and returned to the Blood Worship Cult. However, the pursuers still did not stop killing. A group of weirdos in colorful clothes with mysterious totems tattooed on their faces targeted him, but he did not give them a chance to kill people.
His hands, like his despairing heart, were covered with sores.
He chased a man who wanted to escape, followed the man to a mass grave, and got into a dark and narrow cave.
He didn't expect that that would be his first step into hell.
From then on, the endless killing began.
He followed the man into the cave. The dark cave was winding and winding. Occasionally, he could see a few rotting corpses, spreading bursts of putrid stench into the air.
He chased the man and followed the winding cave for an unknown amount of time when he suddenly discovered a secret room.
I saw a man who was foaming at the mouth and looking like he was crazy. He was holding a wooden stick wrapped in rags and cotton wool and urging maggots to bite him one after another.
He recognized that it was the soul-devouring ghost insect, so he was not in a hurry to kill it, but instead captured the person who stirred up the maggot.
Sure enough, after he captured the man, the maggots immediately calmed down. The mysterious man was so angry that he wanted to kill the man.
"Be merciful and spare my life, I can make you immortal!" The man looked at the mysterious man expectantly.
"Huh?" The mysterious man retracted his hand that was already half empty.
"I know that you are the leader of the Blood Worship Cult, and I also know that you are a shaman. Am I right?"
"So what?"
"I know that there are people who want the same thing just like you."
"oh?"
"As long as you have it and gather the star gods from all over the world, you can become an immortal or a Buddha!" ​​After the man said it, he laughed twice and took out an ancient book from his arms. There was no name, and the mysterious man turned it around.
He rolled his eyes and took the book.
When he saw that all the records in the book were sinister sorcery and miraculous methods of immortality, he only glanced at them a few times, but he couldn't restrain his excitement.
"Who are you anyway? Why did you give me this?"
"You don't need to know who the little one is, this book will definitely be useful to you. This is the high hope that the shaman has placed on you, and it is also what you dream of. More importantly, with it, you can achieve what you want.
Prove your worth."
Every word he said touched the heart of the mysterious man.
The reason why the shaman chief priest asked him and his junior brother to lurk in Hengda Shouzhuang was to steal the "method of eternal life". He founded the Blood Worship Cult to fulfill his master's last wish. More importantly, he was unwilling to accept his own death.
After being defeated by his junior brother, this was the only way he could prove his worth and regain the recognition of "Shadow".
Seeing that the mysterious man hesitated, the man bowed and was about to exit the stone room.
"The younger one will leave first, and you can study it slowly."
"Wait a minute!" the mysterious man said suddenly.
"Haha, do you have any other orders? I swear to death..."
"Pa" came a sound of cracking bones, and the mysterious man slapped the man's Tianling Cap with his palm. He looked at the mysterious man with puzzled eyes and fell to the ground unwillingly.
I don’t know how many days passed, and he went out to hunt and kill people every day, draining blood and sucking corpses. The contents of this unknown ancient book coincided with the voodoo skills he had practiced when he was a child. He used those maggots to cultivate strange voodoo "
"Silver Crawfish". However, the result of years of sucking corpses and gathering blood has made his temperament change drastically and he has become more violent and bloodthirsty.
"Dragon-slaying Seal, Pangu Heart, the four great spiritual beasts, and the King of Ginseng, I must get them all." However, he could only get the Azure Dragon, and the remaining three great spiritual beasts were nowhere to be found. He returned to the villa again, trying to take advantage of the opportunity.
Find out whereabouts.
But the villa has long been changed, Dou Xiao disappeared from the world, and his wife actually remarried Ma Di. He knew that all this was Ma Di's trick, and he secretly made a note in his heart, which became the reason why he forced Ma Di today.
Di's "trump card" for colluding with him.
When he returned, he was catching up with the Zhuangzhong Grand Ceremony. However, the Qijue Ridge was full of loud gongs and drums, and there were endless cheers and cheers.
As soon as Ma Di took office, he began to recruit a new batch of sub-rudder leaders. The mysterious man stood under the dragon fighting platform, watching the two men on the platform fighting in darkness, but there was no order. There were no rules, as long as he could
Knock down or bleed your opponent, and you may become the helmsman.
The mysterious man could not show up on his own, so he had to resort to the next best thing. He used the "puppet technique" to control a disciple of the Jiangsu branch and let him jump onto the dragon fighting platform in his place.
"In the first game, Jiangsu captain Abao versus Xiao Daquan."
This Xiao Daquan is known as the master of Southern Mantis Boxing. When the two of them stood on the stage, no one recognized A Bao, but Xiao Daquan's reputation resounded throughout the villa.
Xiao Daquan took up his stance, and before Ah Bao could prepare, he suddenly shouted and punched him with both fists like the wind. Everyone looked at him and secretly gasped, and they couldn't help but worry about Ah Bao even as they screamed.
Seeing the man's powerful punches coming, the mysterious man did not choose to let Ah Bao dodge. Instead, he stood still and took a few punches from the man. His nose started to bleed, and he staggered back a few steps. The man looked at Ah Bao.
Bao couldn't help but strike, and wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue him. He raised his right hand and separated his two fingers, like an arrow from Li Xuan. It caught the wind and was about to blind him.
The mysterious man smiled coldly, and manipulated Abao to aim at the man's face and punch him hard.
The Southern Grandmaster didn't scream for nothing. He reacted very quickly and reached out to catch Abao's punch from the air. But the moment he touched Abao's fist, he suddenly screamed and watched helplessly.
The arm is broken back.
The man was punched in the face and flew backwards into the crowd in the audience. Everyone screamed and were secretly shocked. When they saw that the man was hit beyond recognition, the front of his face was already pressed to the back of his head.
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed and Po has already fought eight games. Today is the ninth and last game. But this battle is also extremely dangerous. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the villa. I don’t know what the next opponent will do.
The drum beat four times, and the dull-eyed Abao slowly walked up to the dragon fighting stage. This time he was going to fight against the Xi'an sub-rudder "Hydra". I heard that this person started his career by robbing tombs, and he knew Yin Xiaoyang.
He is a leader in the art of subduing corpses and controlling ghosts. After several games, no opponent could walk off the dragon fighting stage alive.
"It's just brute force. If you regret it now, it's too late..." "Hydra" said to Abao with a sneer.
"Come on..." Under the control of the mysterious man, Abao slowly opened his mouth.
But before he could finish speaking, "Hydra" suddenly shouted, and a spiritual talisman appeared in his hand. He raised his hand and threw it into the air. The spiritual talisman floated in the air and slowly fell down, and slowly started to burn.
"Open!" "Hydra" shouted.
Immediately, a strong wind blew up, and the clouds in the sky were surging like a boiling pot. There seemed to be thousands of horses galloping around, and the sound of shouting and roaring made everyone cover their ears and retreat uncontrollably.
The mysterious man knew that this was the Yin Soldier that he had brought in, and he was shocked. He did not expect that this seemingly inconspicuous figure could actually bring in the Yin Soldier.
The sinister wind mixed with the howling sound of fierce ghosts, instantly covered up the mysterious man. Although everyone could not see the rampant evil ghost, every vibration of the surrounding air made people tremble with fear.
The green bricks on the platform fell down piece by piece as if they had been trampled by thousands of horses. The flags on both sides were swept away by the cold wind and were suddenly torn into rags.
Chapter completed!
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