Mutated Tao Chapter 605: Eight Immortals
In the dark and empty cabin, in front of Li Huowang at this moment, the dark brown root carvings of the Eight Immortals, and the twisted and tangled wooden body are extremely permeating under the fluorescent green light.
Compared to Tieguai Li and Lu Dongbin, the other Eight Immortals look more terrifying than the other. While retaining the same roots, each has its own unique characteristics. It's like Xiangu He's twisted neck.
As for Han Zhongli, who is bare-chested and breastless, one side is big and the other is small, and the number does not match. Bunded like rotten fat, it looked extremely disgusting.
The dark cabin was very quiet. Facing these things, Li Huowang couldn't hear anything except his own breathing.
Looking at the wood carvings of the Eight Immortals around his body, Li Huowang knew that in this completely crazy world. As long as it is related to the word fairy, it is not a good thing!
"Li Sui, let's go! Find Dou Lao's Xinpan and make a quick decision!" As he said, Li Huowang shifted his position and became invisible again, quickly passing through these root carvings and walking towards the distance.
But just as he walked out of the group of root carvings, a creepy sound of wood rubbing against wood suddenly sounded from behind him.
Li Huowang turned around in an instant, and immediately saw the eight root carvings standing in a row, staring at him with strange eyes, they can move!
With a "pop", a fluorescent stone thrown by Li Huowang on the ground exploded instantly and dimmed its light.
And this is just the beginning, as the fluorescent stones burst into darkness one by one, the eight root carvings in front of Li Huowang's eyes gradually fell into the darkness that seemed to be rolling.
Even though Li Huowang has good eyesight, in this case, he can only see clearly a very short distance nearby.
In the darkness, accompanied by the sound of Han Xiangzi's flute, strange male or female voices sounded.
"The upper class has no contention, the lower class is contentious, the upper class is not virtuous, the lower class is obsessed with virtue, and those who are persistent are not called morality."
After speaking, the low laughter of men or women, old or young, sounded layer upon layer from the darkness.
Listening to these laughter, Li Huowang gritted his teeth instantly, and swung his right hand holding the backbone sword towards the position of the Eight Immortals just now, flying towards the crack that could lead to Daqi.
Just when Li Huowang turned sideways to avoid possible attacks to the left, Lu Dongbin's root carving appeared on his left side without warning.
As Li Huowang moved, the big hole in Lu Dongbin's chest was like a **** mouth, waiting for him to plunge into it.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Li Sui's tentacles with suction cups protruded from Li Huowang's body, sucking the floor firmly, saving Li Huowang from the fate of physical contact with Lu Dongbin.
"What the **** are these things!" Li Huowang gritted his teeth, raised two swords and swung at Lu Dongbin in front of him at the same time.
With a click, Lu Dongbin's root carving was cut into two sections instantly.
Suddenly, Li Huowang was tripped by something, and his body fell to the left. In the direction he fell, Han Xiangzi's twisted bamboo flute had already been standing there waiting for a long time.
Just waited for Li Huowang to fall down, and directly inserted into his temple.
Just when he was less than an inch away from Lu Dongbin's flute, Han Xiangzi who was in the dark was suddenly pulled away from the vicinity of Li Huowang. ...
"Touch!" The long sword stabbed towards the ground, stabilizing his figure, and Li Huowang slowly stood up straight with an angry expression on his face. Have you rotten wood played enough! "
The fire sickle fired on Li Huowang's body, and the turbulent flame instantly enveloped Li Huowang's whole body. The next moment, the flame on his body spread to other root carving half-immortals as if contagious, and the dark cabin instantly became brightly lit.
The root carving of the Eight Immortals, which had been maintaining the same appearance before, finally moved. The burning tree tumors and roots stretched out their bodies wrapped in flames, and crawled towards Li Huowang.
Just when Li Huowang was about to completely ignite the whole ship with a torch, the wooden boards on the ground suddenly split by themselves, and the turbulent sea water poured in.
It not only extinguished all the flames, but also brought back the darkness just now.
Water and fire intersected, and the stabbing sound continued, making Li Huowang's body twitch with pain. Li Huowang in the seawater was unwilling to be so wasteful, so he directly took the ribs from the belly button and inserted them on his chest.
The next moment, Li Huowang's body
All the pain on the screen was shared with everything around, and they became quiet for an instant.
"Give me this set, okay! Okay! Then I'll scuttle the whole ship for you!" Li Huowang, who was covered in black, swam to the wooden wall like a water ghost, raised his spine sword frantically wave.
A series of cracks passed by, taking away a large amount of seawater, and at the same time cutting the wooden wall full of holes.
Just as the icy sea water was pouring into the gap, Li Huowang's surprise appeared. The cracks in the wood seemed to be made of meat, surged with each other, and healed quickly.
That's not all. In the dark sea, something began to appear, which was the Eight Immortals carved with roots.
Just go through the fire once. The terrifying bodies of the Root Carving Eight Immortals were covered in a layer of coke, and the coke slowly spread in the sea like black mist, making them even more terrifying.
Besides, Lu Dongbin's body, which was cut open by Li Huowang before, also healed. At this moment, he followed other people to surround Li Huowang.
The Eight Immortals moved, and they rushed towards Li Huowang as agilely as monkeys with the black mist spreading from the charred parts of their bodies.
The spine sword in the right hand blocked He Xiangu's lotus in one fell swoop, and the purple spike sword in the left hand was inserted into Zhang Guolao's face. Then Li Huowang opened his mouth wide, and dense tentacles protruded from his throat, directly hitting him Han Zhongli's head was screwed off.
Behind him, Li Sui was also waving a copper coin sword to meet the enemy. Under such circumstances, even if he was attacked by them in the water, Li Huowang still did not lose the wind.
It's just that this half-immortal is very difficult to deal with. It's just that the body and head are separated and cut off.
It's not a big deal to deal with them, but more importantly, Li Huowang is about to lose his breath.
High-intensity movements, coupled with being in the deep sea, at this moment Li Huowang felt his two lungs became as if they were on fire, the expression on his face became more and more painful, and the veins on his forehead began to bulge.
Instinct drove him to surface quickly, but now that he was at the bottom of this small boat, and was still entangled by those weird four immortals, it was impossible to swim away.
Under the condition of hypoxia, Li Huowang's consciousness became more and more blurred, and he began to hallucinate.
"Drink~!" With a dagger in his mouth, Li Huowang came out of the water and gasped for breath. After taking a few deep breaths, he plunged down and swam towards the deep sea.
After taking a few deep breaths, Li Huowang regained consciousness in an instant, full of strength.
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