Chapter 1413 The helplessness of the dog seal patriarch
When the little diploma completely left, the ghost Buddha had no need to suppress his demonic thoughts anymore. The black flames suddenly ignited from his head and rushed straight into the sky.
The wind and clouds changed color in an instant!
"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, whoever intends to murder his brother will be killed immediately and killed nine clans, and no chickens and dogs will be left behind!"
The blood-stained letter turned into a blood-colored light amid the strange laughter, and only shuttled back and forth between the dog-sealed people's throats.
Before they could react, more than ten "people" had already collapsed on the ground with their necks covering their heads.
The blood stained the snow red. The dog-headed man, who was not dead for the time being, kept twitching in the snow, making a "giggle" sound.
This is not a laugh, but a pain that the throat is cut and cannot even be asked for help.
Seeing this, Panhu could not bear it. He roared and his beard and hair were all open.
With one hand stretched out, he grabbed the blood-stained letter in his hand like lightning.
The letter at this time was like a big fish that had just been caught from the river and held in the hand, struggling and jumping constantly.
Try to break free from the shackles and "return to the sea".
Seeing that his ancestor had seized the enemy's magic weapon so easily, the Quanfeng people cheered.
"The ancestor is mighty!"
"Old ancestors killed him quickly. He has cooked at least one hundred of our tribes during this period!"
In contrast to the excited ordinary tribe members, Panhu, who had "winned the flag", had a solemn face.
Because others didn't see it, he did grab the letter, but was also deeply cut into his palm and reached the bones.
Blood kept flowing into the sleeves along the arms...
As the saying goes, "If you lose someone, you won't lose the formation", the ancestor of Quanfeng secretly stopped bleeding himself while trying to convince the ghost Buddha.
After all, in his cognition, the second demon lord in front of him is not the right way after all, and there is no reason to be with the Shi Ren lineage.
Even if he can't convince him to surrender to himself...well, as the second demon lord of the lustful heaven, he doesn't need to surrender to anyone.
Because as long as the ghost Buddha is willing, he can "shake the flag" at any time, attracting demons and monsters from all directions to vote and become a hero.
But even if you can't convince the Ghost Buddha to cooperate with him, it's fine as long as it's not an enemy!
Who would like to be blocked by a madman with a kitchen knife every day?!
Moreover, the madman's purpose is very simple: either I will kill you or you will kill me.
If it really doesn't work, it's better for us to die together...
Think about it from another perspective, would we feel uncomfortable if we meet such a crazy person? Will we have a headache?!
At this time, the Ghost Buddha was the madman, and Panhu was the person blocked at home...
Suppressing the random thoughts in his heart, Panhu pretended to be generous and let go of the blood-stained letters.
There is no way. If he doesn't let go, he is really afraid that the madman will explode his magic weapon if he is anxious, and he will "injure the enemy for eight hundred and hurt one thousand of them."
Don’t doubt, madmen can do anything that normal people can’t do!
With a light cough, Panhu opened his mouth lightly.
"The Demon Lord hasn't seen you for a long time. Are you safe?"
The Ghost Buddha doesn't speak, or he never disdains to talk to the dying person.
Amid the strange laughter, the blood-stained letter slashed at Panhu's throat with thick blood.
At the same time, the hanging tear Buddha fell from the sky like a mountain and hit the enemy's head.
While cursing the incomprehensible, the ancestor Quanfeng hurriedly resisted:
Holding up the huge tear Buddha with one hand, and grabbing the blood-stained letters with the other hand.
But he changed his hand this time because the hand was cut so much that it "somewhat hurts"...
Seeing the other person so powerful without face, not only did he not fear the ghost fire in his eyes, but he was even more powerful.
A mouthful of white and creepy teeth were revealed in the strange laughter.
Seeing that the Ghost Buddha's eyes had fallen on his major artery, and even "can't help but lick the dry and pale lips with his tongue, Panhu knew that the other party really wanted to be "blood-thirsty".
What I love is still my own... If I don't find a way to stop it, the madman will pounce on me and bite his throat in the next second.
To be honest, the ancestor Quanfeng felt very distressed!
Although he was confident that he could completely suppress the ghost Buddha, the price he paid would be quite terrible.
And after paying such a big price, he just killed a madman on the other side... He had no shame to see anyone even if he said it!
"Master Demon, let's do it slowly, this ancestor has something to say!"
Panhu shouted while exerting force: he pushed away the huge tear Buddha and threw out the blood-stained letter.
There is no way, the hand hurts too much.
Moreover, the blood flowed more and more, it had flowed along the arms to the stomach and continued to seep down into the crotch.
In front of everyone, my grandfather, Dog Feng's ancestor suddenly had a bleeding butt and dyed his pants wet! What's the matter?