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Chapter 116: Inviting the Patriarch for a Victory

Chapter 926 Asking the Patriarch for a Victory
Li Jin'ao poured three ladles of golden water in succession.
When the first spoonful was taken down, there was still a layer of mucous membrane in the esophagus and trachea. The body fluid evaporated wherever the gold water passed, but it could protect the two meat tubes.
By the time he took the second spoonful, his esophagus and trachea were so swollen that it was impossible to insert a needle!
The burned throat was so swollen that I couldn't breathe.
At this moment, Li Jin'ao knew that he could only continue the competition by boiling and burning the swollen polyps with molten gold water.
So he raised his neck, connected the esophagus to the stomach to form a straight line from top to bottom, and then poured the gold water that melted into golden red straight down.
The swollen flesh was quickly scorched, and a hole was burned out.
The hole continued to go deeper and forced its way into the stomach.
This time, I didn't even vomit a mouthful of blood, because the blood had been evaporated by the melted gold water, and even the wound was blocked by the solidified copper water.
Half of Li Jin'ao's chin was burnt, and he mixed the charcoal residue with several of his teeth and swallowed it into his stomach.
He lowered his head, wanting to see if Chang Yan beside him had lost, but he saw the heads of people below the city moving. The straight-faced men all had red faces and red eyes, and they were cheering enthusiastically to the top of the city tower.
The blue veins on his forehead popped out, and his face was full of indescribable fanaticism.
In this atmosphere, some people chopped off their little fingers and held up the severed fingers in a frenzy.
Someone scratched himself with glass until he was covered in blood.
Li Jin'ao was just slightly stunned. They were shouting like they were possessed. Why couldn't he hear anything?
When he touched his ear, there was blood on his hand. It turned out that the heat from the evaporation of the hot golden water penetrated the airway of the mouth and both ears, burning through the eardrum!
Li Jin'ao came back to his senses and looked at Chang Yan beside him.
But he saw that one of her pigtails was already covered with molten iron and wrapped around her face. The molten iron dripping from the big clock was poured on the pigtails, forming an iron shell on the outside of her head.
While molten iron continued to flow in along the two dark eye holes, Chang Yan was shaking her head while pressing her head with her hands.
As if she knew Li Jin'ao was looking at her, Chang Yan stopped, turned around and smiled...
A piece of her Tianling Cap suddenly collapsed, and it was only at this moment that Li Jin'ao realized what she was doing!
The molten iron is boiling hot, burning the bones and piercing the skin, and the flesh is absolutely impossible to stop.
Nowadays, what they rely on to fill their bodies with molten iron is actually the water contained in the human body, which evaporates and cools the molten iron.
Therefore, Chang Yan had to use molten iron to burn his own flesh and bones before all his water evaporated, and then used his flesh and blood to cool down the molten iron to build himself an iron skull and even body bones.
In this way, when the flesh and blood are burned away, there will still be a container to hold the molten iron.
Even in such a cruel and extremely painful forbidden place...
This person actually wants to win!
On the second floor of the Drum Tower, the two men fought fiercely with the most terrifying and cruel punishment in the world.
The people in Dagukou love to see these things. If it's beheading and hands, everyone will scream in surprise while watching. If it's skinning Lingchi, everyone will cover their eyes with their hands and look through the gaps between their fingers.
In ordinary times, the gangsters fight extremely hard, and when they get into the frying pan, the common people are afraid and dare not look at them.
But the two men poured molten iron over themselves while they were fully conscious.
The impact of such images has broken through some protection of human consciousness.
This kind of scene breaks through the empathy ability of the onlookers, and the pain that originally made them feel the same is suddenly transcended, and they are dizzy, just like the state after being drunk.
The breakdown of empathy in physical pain caused the consciousness of the onlookers to resonate with the two people.
They become more and more fanatical, as if they sense that others are over the pain, as if they have gained something beyond physical pain.
This kind of thing even helps them transcend their own pain.
Just like some self-abuse elements in religious communication, which are too painful, they will bring something beyond pain to onlookers, almost like a psychedelic one.
Perhaps it was adrenaline or something else, but the onlookers felt that they were transcending the pain.
Starting with the gangsters, they drove nails through their flesh, opened themselves up, or cut off their fingers.
Use this way to vent your enthusiasm and the psychedelic feeling that transcends pain.
At the same time, it also shows one's ruthlessness and earns a bit of 'appearance' among the gangsters.
But the move was quickly followed.
The behavior of self-mutilation spread rapidly among the onlookers, who were either honest and honest farmers or cunning and cunning farmers, and the citizens gradually set off a kind of group fanaticism that defeated their reason.
Everyone on the Drum Tower was a little uneasy.
Because surrounding the Drum Tower, the four main streets in the east, west, south and north were densely packed with people watching the excitement and it was a bit out of control.
Those ordinary citizens who usually like to watch the excitement and support whoever wins are a little too enthusiastic today!
Among the crowd, for those two people, the horror and cruelty of the fight was beyond what they could bear.
Some people retched uncontrollably, some looked around, not daring to look directly, and more people just felt uneasy, as if something was permeating their surroundings.
Li Jin'ao couldn't help but pounced forward and staggered.
The two gangsters next to him quickly helped him up and supported Li Jin'ao's body. The gangster suddenly found that two holes were burned out of the leather gloves on his hands. It turned out that Li Jin'ao's intestines had been burned. Just as he swayed, gold water came out of his stomach.
Spilled out...
not good!
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Li Jinao gathered his spirit with great perseverance.
There was a slight golden light on his body, just like the reflection of the skin under the strong sun at noon. Along with the crackling sound, his skin and flesh suddenly tightened, forcing the golden water in his stomach into his blood vessels.
His whole body spun like a top, throwing the molten gold water into his limbs. Soon the hot copper juice burned through the bones and formed copper bones along the limbs.
But on the big copper scale, Li Jin'ao's end was cocked high.
Chang Yan raised her head, smiled slightly, and her braid was untied to reveal her face. Under the flesh burned by the molten iron, the golden bones were shining brightly, and her forehead was a green-grey iron color.
The skin and flesh grew rapidly on the bronze head and iron forehead, and soon most of the burnt face had healed. The sinewy muscles pulled many places on the molten iron skull and hung on the face.
The iron that had been cast by molten iron covered the muscles like a mask, replacing the skin.
At this time, nearly a hundred mirrors from all directions gathered Yang Sui to melt most of the iron bell.
Chang Yan poured molten iron to replace his bones, and relied on the amazing healing power of Black Tai Sui's flesh and blood to cast himself into a half-iron man.
It weighed 900 kilograms, causing the copper scale to tilt high.
In front of Li Jin'ao, the copper water in the iron cauldron only drank a shallow layer...
Li Jin'ao looked back at the Jin man behind him, and looked at each other with the old gangsters beside the Jin man. He saw the old gangsters suddenly stretched out their hands and put eight arms on the Jin man's back.
The whole golden statue of the Patriarch was pulled apart by various hands and feet.
Li Jin'ao shouted sharply, and the hot air pulled from his throat passed through the trachea that was filled with copper water, making a shrill scream.
The old gangster stood behind the Jin Patriarch with three fingers, pointing his hands together into swords, and suddenly shouted: "I would like to invite the Patriarch to possess me!"
Several gangsters drank in unison.
The eight hands worked together to cut the golden man into pieces and tear out his limbs.
The entire golden man was torn apart like a piece of armor, and then punched and kicked by the old gangsters, it penetrated Li Jin'ao's body. The skull covered Li Jin'ao's face and head like a helmet, and his arms grabbed the back of his hand.
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The golden man's fingers grabbed it through the gaps between his fingers...
The golden man made of 80,000 taels of silver and gold began to squeeze into Li Jin'ao's body inch by inch, and the golden man's skin covered his skin.
Li Jin'ao took a step forward, raised the huge iron cauldron, raised his head and poured the golden water in the cauldron down his throat.
In an instant, nearly half of the golden water poured down, burning the skin and flesh on Li Jinao's body to ashes in an instant. However, under the wrapping of the ancestor's golden man, most of the golden water did not leak out.
The hot golden water finally burned through his internal organs, but because the golden man of the ancestor surrounded him, all the golden water remained in his body.
Li Jin'ao's consciousness was on the verge of death and blurred, but somehow, a piece of yellow paper in the hands of the gangster behind him fixed his soul here.
Cui Bu'er stepped forward and kicked off the copper blocks solidified by gold water that Li Jin'ao had sprinkled.
Looking at the copper scale again, it is already approaching its limit.
But the two ends are actually balanced, and the tool weighs one thousand kilograms!
Sanzhi turned to look at Chang Yan of the Xuanzhen Sect, only to see that her flesh and blood were growing continuously and being melted by molten iron. With endless vitality, her whole body was poured into molten iron and turned into an iron man.
All the bones in her body have been replaced by cast iron, and her internal organs have been forged into a pile of iron blocks. Even so, she is still alive.
San Zhi'er's heart felt cold.
Are those demons of Xuanzhen Sect really immortal?
If they hadn't chosen to swallow gold and fight fiercely this time, they would never have been able to defeat these monsters!
"Master Patriarch, bless you!"
Three Fingers prayed silently, and inadvertently raised his head. His eyes suddenly widened and ecstasy appeared on his face.
"The iron clock is gone!"
Three Fingers retreated into the crowd of thugs and whispered: "They have run out of gold water! But we still have half a cauldron!"
"Jin Ao, if you survive this period, we will all put mourning on you, and you will be the seventh ancestor of our gangster industry from now on!" San Zhi'er and the other two gangsters raised the iron tripod and pointed towards it again
Li Jin'ao poured it down.
"Hold on!"
A group of big gangsters were kicked on the knees by an old gangster, and they all knelt down with a thud.
"Kowtow to Master Li!"
Yuan Laosan was already sweating profusely when he heard this sentence. Just when he heard this sentence, he heard Wang Haichuan banging his head three times and said: "Master Li is a righteous man! You take a step first, and my little brother will follow."
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Yuan Laosan could only kowtow three times, and also shouted: "Master Li is righteous!"
Three mountains fell down on Li Jin'ao one after another, and a light disaster list calmed his soul, locking it in the body watered by golden water.
The three mountains of copper, iron and stone manifested by Jin'aotuo Mountain suppressed the boiling golden water in his body.
At this moment, the copper scale finally sank towards Li Jin'ao!
Chapter completed!
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