This time, the incident was really big. Because of the years of worship, Xu Miaozhu even used secret techniques to sacrifice and refine the statue in the Dragon King Temple. The statue in the Dragon King Temple has already sensed the dragon in the river. Usually, Xu Miaozhu can only contact the dragon in the river through this statue. Now that the statue has been broken, the first person to sense is the dragon.

This is a naked slap in the face. Xu Miaozhu doesn't want to ask the dragon for benefits now. It's better to think about how to calm the Dragon Lord's anger first. He can do some small moves on his back and take some benefits. That's because Dragon Lord doesn't know and don't care. Now it's different. The statue of the god representing Dragon Lord's face on the ground has been broken. This time, Dragon Lord is really going to make a big fuss.

"How dare you?" Xu Miaozhu was in his sixties, wearing a shrine suit, left with a long white beard. At first glance, he still had a bit of momentum, but what he saw later was more of his anger.

He muttered praise-style spells, and a scent of a long snake surrounded him. A ball of dark and sticky unknown substance was generated out of thin air and flew directly towards Lu Li, accompanied by a foul smell in the air.

The people who came to worship had long been frightened by the previous changes and fled in scattered ways. As soon as the stench rushed, some people who had not yet escaped immediately turned their eyes, lost their will, fell to the ground, and spit out white foam.

When the black viscous substance flew towards Lu Li, a shadow tentacle rose from the ground, blocking the thing. The shadow was hit by the thing, and strong white smoke came out, and the smell of stench in the air became more and more intense.

After silently retracting the shadow, Lu Li sensed it, and that ball of things corroded about the size of a basketball. These shadows still need to be in the shadow for a long time to recover.

Xu Miaozhu continued to recite the chanting spell regardless of the serpentine spell. A large ball of black snake liquid was also produced from the snake-shaped energy around him, filling the snake-shaped energy and turning into a pitch-black long snake-turning creature.

The thing roared angry as soon as it appeared, and a majesty different from the tiger's power appeared on it. Xu Miaozhu's eyes turned pale, and countless serpentine shadows appeared on it. He spoke in a strange tone and said, "Damn mortal, I have destroyed my statue of god. What should you be guilty?"

Before the dragon came out of the river, it took Xu Miaozhu to transform into a clone and put on airs to question Lu Li. Although it was a question, he did not give Lu Li a chance to answer. The black snake-shaped clone fitted and rushed towards Lu Li quickly.

Lu Li's steps were striking, holding an umbrella in one hand, and a black spear appeared in the other hand, stabbing forward and hitting the flying dragon clone aside. The dragon clone hit a pillar, corroding most of the pillar, turning around and pounced towards Lu Li again.

When Lu Li saw the spear in his hand, the spear head had been corroded, he simply inputted shadow magic power, condensed a spear head again, and fired it directly, stabbed the dragon clone flying in, fixed it on a pillar, and instantly burst out countless thorns.

The thorns were corroded and released a strong white smoke. The dragon's clone flew out of the thorny white smoke and shrank a lot. If it was originally a snake, it could only be said to be a loach.

Looking at the dragon clone, Lu Li smiled. While it was tied up by thorns, he had already arrived at Xu Miaozhu. Xu Miaozhu said in a strange tone: "Ignorance mortal, are you ready to bear my anger?"

Without talking nonsense to him, Lu Li's hand wrapped in the magic power of the shadow hit Xu Miaozhu directly on the neck. The aura of fear rushed along Lu Li's hand. Xu Miaozhu's eyes closed and dizzy directly. The dark dragon clone also roared angryly, turning into countless white smoke and disappeared.

Seeing the white smoke in the room, Lu Li frowned. He had been closing his pores and stopping breathing. These white smokes were obviously problematic. In Lu Li's body, the shadow magic formed a fixed structure, and inputted an emotion that could not be felt in his mind.

A pair of black bat wings made of shadows appeared behind Lu Li, and then the bat wings swelled, and the strong wind swept, and all the white smoke in the Dragon Lord Temple was discharged, blowing far away, and disappeared into the air. At this moment, Lu Li firmly believed that the wind he was squirting had the ability to remove white smoke.

So the people who were foaming at the mouth on the ground also had wisps of white smoke appear on their bodies. When the white smoke was removed, Lu Li took back the bat wings behind him. The surging shadows in his body disrupted the structure and returned to the beating magic heart.

The people whose white smoke was removed woke up soon. Seeing Lu Li standing in front of the broken statue and dizzy after Xu Miaozhu in one hand, these people screamed in horror and ran out of the temple.

Seeing everyone leaving, Lu Li walked out of Longjun Temple and threw Xu Miaozhu aside. Several shadow spears appeared in his hand, flying out, either hitting the pillars of the temple or the walls of the temple. Then countless shadows and thorns burst out, and the hit places were broken. With Lu Li's thoughts, all the shadows and thorns turned into black smoke and drifted away. The structure collapsed and directly caused the entire Longjun Temple to collapse and turned into a pile of ruins.

Then Lu Li turned around and saw Zhou Chu walking from a distance with a rope. Behind the rope were more than twenty men and women. Those were Xu Miaozhu's family. Zhou Chu saw the collapsed Longjun Temple and Xu Miaozhu who was lying not far away, and laughed.

When Xu Miaozhu woke up, he saw the gloomy sky in the distance, and the violent river wind blew against him. A shrill scream and a cry of help came from his ears. These sounds were particularly familiar to him. This familiarity had two meanings.

First, this type of sound often appears in his annual sacrifices. When boys and girls are thrown into the river, it is this scream, and their families are also this kind of begging for mercy. He has listened to this kind of sound for decades and even gives him a sense of pleasure to dominate others' lives.

Second, he often heard the voice of this voice. The female voice who was begging for mercy now was his favorite daughter. Well, she was pampering in various senses. This voice is now crying and begging for mercy, with tears and snot in her eyes and noses.

Xu Miaozhu quickly turned his head and saw the so-called tiger-beating hero holding his daughter in one hand, slamming her twice, throwing her directly into the panting river water in front. He thrust two times, his daughter emerged from the water and shouting wildly to help her. Beside her, there were two other people who could not tell whether it was a son or grandson who were struggling desperately.

"Oh, wake up, don't you like sacrificers very much? Do you want to give it to you this time?" Lu Li's smiley voice came into Xu Miaozhu's voice.

Xu Miaozhu was chilling all over and stared blankly at the appearance of a pig-porn dragon in the river, and chewed his son, daughter, grandchildren and grandchildren. He trembled and shouted to Zhou Chu: "You devils, stop me..."

But Zhou Chu's hand shook and another person was thrown away. He turned around and looked at Xu Miaozhu, and then continued to grab Xu Miaozhu's son. Lu Li said with a smile on the side: "You are old and don't come here in person. Let's do it yourself. You are all here, and the sacrifices are guaranteed to be enough. Just treat it as the people here to return it to you."
Chapter completed!