Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 290: The source of the hallucinations

In the dimly lit farmyard, Li Huowang covered the tip of the knife protruding from his chest with trembling hands, and looked in shock at Li Huowang, who looked exactly like himself in front of him.

"You....I..." Li Huowang, who was pale due to blood loss, staggered back.

The sudden change in the situation made his mind a mess, sometimes it was the red in the other party's words, and sometimes it was his own destiny.

Just as Li Huowang was about to arrive on the ground, other brothers and sisters rushed to Li Huowang's side and hurriedly supported him.

The long black fingernails trembled and touched Li Huowang's chest with the tip of the knife, but before it touched it, it immediately retracted and slammed **** the white drum surface.

"Dong dong dong! The cow face and the horse face hold the lock. The second master black and white holds the sail! Dong dong dong!! If you want to take the urchin to the underworld, life and death are close at hand. Needless to say, you know that the urchin has reached the gate of hell. Dong Dong Dong! Don't invite others today, the helpers should invite the King of Sadness to the front of the court..."

As the battle of moving troops sounded, the big red red hijab wriggled, and there were gusts of overcast wind around it, as if it wanted to form something.

Bai Lingmiao wanted to save Li Huowang, but the pair of eyes Li Huowang would not be watching. With the flick of his hand, three leaf cards shot towards Li Huowang in the shape of an umbrella.

"Dangdangdang!" The leaf card made a crisp sound when it hit the slate. Gao Zhijian's tall body in heavy armor blocked the dying Li Huowang, his simple and honest eyes stared firmly at this time. the enemy in front of you.

"Huh? Boss Hongzhong, where did you deceive these people? You are very loyal, but well~"

Shuangtong gently snapped his fingers with his hand, and all the mud statues on the surrounding roofs stood up with a clatter. "However, it's not as good as me, or you should abdicate and let me become popular."

As soon as the voice fell, the clay sculptures jumped and fell towards them like raindrops.

It turns out that these things are all listening to him, good people and bad people are all his, the so-called trouble in Ganyuan Village is a trap of forgetting the Tao.

"Ring Ling Ling!!" The harsh bells kept ringing.

"Ah!" Gao Zhijian held up the mace he snatched from the bandit's den and waved it vigorously, his uncontrollable suffocating aura constantly leaking out.

Although they tried hard to stop them, facing so many clay figurines, it was obvious that they were overwhelmed and weak. They fought and retreated, and the situation was very precarious.

With the sound of drums, the soldiers sang more and more urgently. I don't know if it was sweat or tears, and most of the two red hijabs were soaked.

However, seeing that the two knives on Li Huowang's chest were slowly pulled out, and the wounds were slowly healing, Bai Lingmiao also maintained that glimmer of hope.

"It's okay! Senior Brother Li is still alive! He won't die!"

Gradually, with the help of the Xian family, the two knives that pierced Li Huowang's chest were finally pulled out steadily, and the wound was barely sealed.

"Ding ding ding~!" Just as the blood-stained knife fell, Bai Lingmiao suddenly saw a person standing abruptly in front of him.

That's Senior Brother Li with double pupils. He is the one that Senior Brother Li said would change his appearance and forget the way!

Looking at the great **** and the two gods with red hijabs in front of him, his mouth raised slightly, and he gave a cruel slanted smile. "Hey~hey~ Are you capable, you're cured?"

The sound of "Puuuuuu" continued, and three unusually sharp daggers slid straight into Li Huowang's **** chest.

Hearing the collapsed cry under the red hijab, Li Huowang with both eyes laughed wildly.

Li Huowang, who had passed out of pain, was woken up again by the pain. He took a deep breath and regained control of his gradually icy body.

The auditory hallucinations of "fire....water...mouth...", coupled with the sound of bells and drums, made him really unable to hear what was around him. sound.

"Stop being noisy! Stop being noisy!! Be quiet for me!!" Li Huowang used his last strength to shout loudly, but the sound actually disappeared.

The auditory hallucinations disappeared, but the voice of sitting and forgetting the Dao came into Li Huowang's ears again. "The Boss of Red~Hehehe~~"

With the sound of words, the face of Zan Wangdao came to Li Huowang, and followed him directly to face to face. Li Huowang looked at him as if he saw a mirror.

The drum sounded on the side again, and the two gods rushed forward at the same time, but they were directly knocked out by the roaring mud wall behind them.

"Come on, Boss Hongzhong, don't lie on the ground. The ground is so dirty."

Za Wangdao grabbed the handle of the dagger on Li Huowang's chest, tilted it up hard, and pulled him out abruptly.

Looking at Li Huowang, who was dying in front of him, there was a hint of emotion in Zan Wang Dao's eyes. "Tsk tsk tsk, you're almost done playing? Boss Hongzhong, how about....I'll change it back for you?"

Li Huowang looked at the face close at hand, but couldn't hear what the other party was saying, because the auditory hallucinations sounded again in his ear.

"What are you... Where did you come from?" Li Huowang asked again dully to the voice.

Seeing that Li Huowang didn't speak, Zan Wangdao sighed lightly, "Okay, if that's the case, then, Boss Red, you have a good way. In the future, I will pretend to be your identity and deceive other cards, and then I will be The new red hit! Hehehe~”

He grabbed the handle of the old dagger violently with both hands, and his arms exerted force, like a butcher who kills a pig, slowly cutting the blade towards Li Huowang's head.

He will not only disembowel Li Huowang, but also cut Li Huowang's head into three pieces.

Looking at Li Huowang's action, the more he struggled, the more sinister the smile on his eyes.

The pain made the auditory hallucinations worse, and Li Huowang even felt that the voice was very close to him. "Whatever...whatever you are...I'm dying...help me...help me...help me!!"

With the last cry in Li Huowang's heart, he immediately felt a strong nausea, and the next moment, his neck instantly became thick.

Li Huowang moved his hands that were almost drained of blood, grabbed the arm of Zanwangdao in front of him, and faced his surprised face

Kong suddenly opened his mouth wide ~IndoMTL.com~ In an instant, the black tentacles with viscous liquid mixed with dark red blood sprayed out from Li Huowang's mouth and directly covered the sitting and forgetting Taoist. face.

Don't say that Zan Wangdao didn't think of this scene, not even Li Huowang himself. The hallucinations in his ears were actually sent out by the black Taisui in his body!

Sit Wang Dao in a panic and slammed back, but Hei Taisui's tentacles hooked the other's face firmly, and the thread that had been sewed by Bai Lingmiao before kept breaking.

Wang Dao's tentacles, which twisted like a long snake, slid into the seven orifices of Si Wang Dao. Shuangtong Li Huowang released the handle of the dagger and touched his face with a trace of panic.

"Swipe!" With the flip of Zanwang Dao's hand, the four leaf cards quickly turned into umbrellas and cut toward the tentacles.

Hei Taisui also seemed to feel the sharp edge of the leaf card, and slammed into Li Huowang's mouth.

Accompanied by the stinging sound and the miserable screams of sitting and forgetting the road, the face of Li Huowang on the other side, together with the double pupil eyeballs, was forcibly pulled down.