Li Zhaochang didn't recognize what the monster in front of him was, but he could see its origin at a glance.

Just as described in a novel describing magic planes, the black magic defense class is a compulsory course for magic apprentices. Similarly, after entering the Immortal Gate, you must practice how to "cut" demons and "eliminate" demons.

The truth of both is the same: save your life first, and then talk about the future.

He was a poor immortal master at that time. His grades in the theoretical course that cost money - Fuzhi Danwei, relying so much on memorization. The saying that poor literature and rich theory can be established in this world.

This monster is indeed very powerful. Even the innate real person with two magic weapons is no match for it. Of course, the realm of the Iron San real person does not match her combat power. This kind of flower cultivated in a greenhouse is easy to kill ordinary people. Once you face a master of the same level, you will inevitably show your true nature when you want to see the real chapter.

What's more, Tie Qianjiao usually doesn't have to do anything when fighting against the monks. Just telling her name, let alone the innate immortals of the same level, they have to consider it.

In addition to lacking combat experience, the most important thing is that this Iron Third Miss, Grandma Hua, relies too much on external objects. She was so proud that she was timid when she first hit her. Then she was greedy for me and wanted to take down her opponent in one go. In fact, when facing such a monster, she had to fight at least first, find out the opponent's weaknesses, and then find the way to deal with it.

A wise human being faces a ferocious beast with only combat instinct. As long as there is not much difference in strength between the two sides, it is clear who wins and who loses.

Tie Qianjiao made the scene apart and competed with both sides for their vitality. The current situation can be said to be self-defeating.

In short, although Tie Qianjiao from the Innate Realm of Tianhe Realm is so difficult to deal with this drought mother, it is not a difficult task for Li Zhaochang, who has mastered the principles and methods, at least in theory.

To put it bluntly, this monster is just possessed by an evil spirit, but the possessed evil spirit is a little more powerful and strange. As long as the evil method of possession is eliminated and it cannot use the attached human beings to make trouble, there is nothing scary.

Li Zhaochang did not know anything about breaking the evil formation, breaking the evil method, or breaking the evil talisman, and there was no way to prepare for it now; but there was a piece of evil that was at hand: that is, the Yuanyang Huilong Decoction, which his son was born with insulated and kept in warm and fresh, and the boy urine was also the same.

Moreover, his son is not only a virgin, but also a strong innate Zhoutian of Yuanyang. If he wasted this peeing here, Li Zhaochang himself would not forgive himself. After all, there are no more struggles in life.

So before Li Zisheng could react, he ran to him impatiently, and couldn't even untied his trousers. He took off all his son's pants and inside, and put the helmet up.

The sisters of the Hua family, who were both scared and anxious, looked over curiously when they heard the voice, and their faces turned red when they saw this scene. Hua Xianxian quickly turned her face, while her sister covered her eyes with her little hands, but secretly looked through her fingers.

While waiting for his son to pee, Li Zhaochang found a puddle. At this time, the snow on the ground had already melted into water, making the land muddy.

Boss Li threw himself into the puddle and rolled a few times, making his body dripping. Not until it was over. He grabbed the mud and applied it to the exposed skin of his face and palms. Then he jumped up, fucked the steel helmet filled with boy urine, spread his body and ran towards the monster.

The closer he got to the drought, the more he felt the hotter the air around him. Fortunately, he was prepared, and wisps of white smoke did rise from his wet clothes, but it was not ignited by the high temperature.

When he was only a few steps away from the monster, he felt that he could not breathe, otherwise the burning air he inhaled would directly burn his lungs.

Therefore, without any delay, he threw the boiling evil-breaking water in his hand at the dry mother with his steel helmet.

When the "Yuanyang Soup" that Li Zhaochang had high expectations was poured on the monster, it didn't look any effect except for a stinging sound that made a sensation of white smoke rise on her body.

What happened next proved that Boss Li made the right move this time. Knowledge can indeed be transformed into combat power, especially in this fairy tale world.

The drought bar suddenly screamed, and used all his strength to break free from the shackles of the magic weapon, and jumped straight into the air. The rope connecting the green halo and her master was "clang" and cracked open. She was using her divine thoughts to control the magic weapon, as if she was hit hard by a 10,000-pound hammer, and fell to the ground without humming.

But the monster's condition was not much better than that of her opponent. Although she had already broken free from the wind ring, her flesh fell to the ground one by one, and white bones were exposed in many places. Then these bones continued to be corroded, directly exposing the monster's internal organs.

The monster rolled on the ground whinely, and everywhere she passed was her flesh, bones, and internal organs. These things were smeared on the ground to form a creepy picture.

Originally, Li Zhaochang threw out the boy's urine and was ready to retreat, waiting for Tie Zhenren to clean up the monster. But unexpectedly, his greatest reliance at this time had already lost his combat power.

He gritted his teeth and picked up a knife on the ground to go forward and make the last blow. But at this moment, a wooden stick hit the back of his head, knocking him to the ground and fainted.

The person behind him was the old man Peng who sharpened his knife!

This murderous man was burned out like a monster that his wife turned into earlier, but he has not died yet!

All his clothes on his body turned into ashes, mixed with his flesh and blood, and his whole body was black and red. One eye on his face had already exploded by the high temperature, becoming a hideous black hole, and the crystal liquid flowed out was solidified on his face. His right hand had already been carbonized and he could not hold on to the things, so he had to hold a wooden stick in his left hand as a crutch, supporting his broken body and moving forward.

It was Li Zhaochang who was attracted by the monster that made Peng Modao easily succeed.

He didn't care about his wife and Li Zhaochang who fainted, but picked up the knife that fell to the ground, hunched over, and walked towards the place where Tie Qianjiao was, but he was still determined.

When Tie Qianjiao fell to the ground, the two sisters watching the battle behind cried, but were afraid that the monster would not dare to come forward. When the monster was knocked to the ground by Li Zhaochang's evil water, the two little sisters of the Hua family had long cried and ran towards their fainted mother regardless of the matter.

They knelt beside their mother, shouting loudly while shaking her body hard, but Tie Qianjiao, who had suffered heavy souls, could not wake up so easily.

When they saw the uninhabited thief slowly approaching them with a knife, the two arrogant daughters who had been held in their hands since childhood had forgotten that they were not powerless to resist. They were so scared that their legs were weak, and they just hugged their mother and shivered.

Seeing that the mother and daughter were about to die, they died under the sword of the murderer!

At this moment, something was hit hard on Peng Madao, who was going forward to commit crimes. He almost sat on the ground. Before he could stabilize his body with difficulty, a small figure rushed into his arms at high speed.

It turned out that Li Zisheng, who was behind, saw such a dangerous situation, kicked the head beside the car without thinking too much. It was also these days that he had been playing football with his friends. His skills were well trained, and he shot accurately on Lao Peng's face with more than twenty steps. Then the boy coaxed and rushed at full speed, and used his right shoulder to hit Peng's arms, using the bear bolt from the family "Five Elements Fist".

Although Li Zisheng was weak and weak in martial arts, Peng Modao was seriously injured, and he was supported by his last breath. He was actually knocked to the ground by the sudden attack of this young man. However, when he fell to the ground, he accidentally grabbed Li Zisheng's clothes.

So, two people, one big and one small, hugged each other and rolled on the ground.

In fact, he should have died long ago with Peng Modao's injuries. He was just using the last of his willpower and anger caused by hatred to drive the broken body. This momentum was interrupted by Li Zisheng, which meant that his last trace of vitality had been exterminated.

After rolling for a few rounds, Li Zisheng, who was weak in Nian Xiaoli, sat on the rice thief. He picked up a knife and was about to stab him, but he saw the murderer under him at first sight, but he just looked at him with one eye. His burned lips revealed two rows of white teeth, which looked like he was smiling.

Somehow, the young man couldn't cut the knife in his hand. Faced with this vicious and ugly enemy, he felt a little sad, sympathy and even a little recognition in his heart!

Li Zisheng shook his head, stood up and was about to investigate his father's situation. When he turned around, he was startled. When he was hurriedly retreating, he tripped to the ground by Peng Madao's body, and watched the monster slowly crawl past him.

This "drought mother" no longer looks like a boy two or three feet tall, but has returned to the size of an adult woman, but her hair has not grown back, and the one-eye has become a blood hole and blood flows outward.

She seemed not to see the boy beside her, but just crawled to Peng Madao on her own, lay down on her side, wrapped her hands around her husband's curly right hand, gently leaned her head on his shoulder, sighed with satisfaction, and then stopped moving.

Peng Madao turned his head and looked at his wife with difficulty, purring in his throat, breathing a long breath, and then he disappeared.
Chapter completed!