Zhuge Yuan’s question was destined to be no one who helped him answer. No one except him knew that this thing was called Matuo.

Li Huowang would not answer this question at this moment, and he had no brains.

However, just as the entire head was blown open, Li Huowang finally saw the real body that could not be seen.

Compared with the previous statue, he was indeed wearing a hat. It can be seen that the previous statue was its.

It’s just that the statue of God is just a part of this Matuo, and the other part cannot be displayed by the stone statue.

The hat is actually not its head, it is his heart! The red lines spread out from his heart, and the blood vessels spreading to all parts of his body.

There is a more special part of the statue, a part of the head that cannot be touched.

Its head is a collection of constantly changing beasts, reborn and disengaged at all times, and the fallen parts flowed along the red cloth strips toward the hat, forming an ominous and terrifying appearance.

If Li Huowang had a head, he might not be able to see this scene before him, but he did not have it now. He saw some details and some difficult things.

"Brother Zhuge!!"

Hearing the sound, Zhuge Yuan, who took out the old emperor's calendar from his arms, turned his head and looked at the ground beside him, and fell in a pool of blood, Li Huowang's lonely half-open mouth.

"This thing! This thing has an injury on the left leg! This thing has been injured not long ago! That's his weakness! It can be broken there!!"

Hearing this, Zhuge Yuan moved. He stepped on the ground gently and flew towards his mother. He held a brush with cinnabar in his hand, targeting the other party's left leg.

Moreover, not only Zhuge Yuan heard Li Huowang's words, but also Peng Longteng, and the remaining military strategists also heard them. They moved at the same time while tacit understanding.

"Brother Li! Hold on! Give me a cup of tea!"

After Zhuge Yuan finished speaking, he jumped directly behind Peng Longteng and quickly drew on her back. "General Peng, do you dare to fight?"

Looking at the thing in front of him, Peng Longteng's mouth became bigger and bigger, and finally laughed wildly, "What does it mean to dare? Destroy God, Destroy Immortals, Destroy Buddhas, Destroy Taoism! Kill and kill!!"

When the word "kill" finally appeared, Zhuge Yuan quickly finished painting. It was a vicious ghost with a heart-wrenching face and fangs all around his waist, a green face and fangs, and a heart-wrenching heart-wrenching evil spirit.

As Zhuge Yuan quickly wiped the evil ghost's face with a brush, a pair of eyes full of pleasure due to killing appeared on it.

Immediately afterwards, the painting suddenly came alive. He opened his mouth and laughed, climbed from Peng Longteng's back to Peng Longteng's front. The evil ghost's head just fell on Peng Longteng's face tattooed with loyalty to the country. The evil ghost's head and tattoo were added to each other, making it more terrifying and terrifying.

Zhuge Yuan did not stop, and he began to draw on Peng Longteng's back. Every stroke would quickly sink into Peng Longteng's body.

As the brushes continued to sink in, Peng Longteng's body began to change. She was supposed to be burly and became thinner and thinner, and even more people and horses became thinner, and eventually turned into a painting.

Matuo tried to prevent his injured leg, but the military strategist sent two cavalry to rush up and directly took his lives to cover Zhuge Yuan.

"Open!" As Zhuge Yuan quickly stroked Matuo's wound, Peng Longteng, who had completely turned into a painting, rode his horse and drilled directly into the crack.

Matuo obviously felt pain and attacked him not as frequently as before.

When some red liquid flowed out of it, it cleared the way for other soldiers. A cavalry rushed up and stabbed into the other party like a spear.

Seeing Matuo about to fight back, Zhuge Yuan took out the old emperor's calendar in his arms and sang directly into the air, "Ji Si's life is revealed!"

The old emperor burned some of them but didn't. With Li Huowang's ability, he could not cultivate his true nature.

But it played some role in the end. Zhuge Yuan looked at Matuo, whose body was in a flash, and returned to the spinal sword with satisfaction. He had already achieved the limit he could do.

As the military strategists continued to tear each other, Matu's wound became bigger and bigger. In the end, the entire left leg could not support it and fell directly to the ground.

Li Huowang stood up with a struggle, holding the steel gun in his hand, and panting toward the large truck in the distance that was hitting the wall and smoking and catching fire.

The others on the side looked at Li Huowang in amazement. Wuqi slowly stretched out his right hand to Li Huowang and gave a thumbs up. "It's awesome!"

"What am I saying? Be prepared for any trouble! Your medicine is not effective!"

Li Huowang said as he reached out to cover his head, but he felt empty. The next second, his body was messy and fell to the ground.

After a while, a human skin the size of a palm emerged from the wound on his abdomen, and grew as the size of Li Huowang.

But he looks like a Leaf Card now, and he looks light and falls as soon as he blows.

When Li Huowang lay on the ground and ate the shadow of the headless corpse, his body quickly swelled.

When everything came back, Li Huowang finally let out a long sigh.

Then Li Huowang smiled. He looked at Ma Tuo, who was no longer moving in the distance, and laughed completely.

No matter what conspiracy the Fa Jiao is preparing to use this thing, it is useless. It is already dead. This time they won.

Matuo's body fell there and quickly dissipated, leaving nothing but a painting of Peng Longteng.

Li Huowang felt very tired, even if he changed his body, he was still very tired. This was not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue.

He wants to have a good sleep, preferably the one that never needs to get up.

"Dad, are you okay?" Li Sui carefully helped him up.

"No, I'm fine." Li Huowang's pupils were out of focus and he replied subconsciously.

"Dad, look, people are coming over there, our reinforcements are here!"

"Reinforcements? I'm still reinforcements now? I can't catch up with the heat even if I eat shit!" Li Huowang didn't know where he was so strong, and struggled to walk towards the sound of horse hooves.

Li Huowang's head was dizzy and felt deformed when he saw anything. He knew the horse, but he stared at the horse's head for a long time before he could react.

Li Huowang gritted his teeth, took out the purple-sized sword, and directly pointed his legs. He immediately felt much better.

"Where is Xuanpin! Let Xuanpin come out to see me!" Li Huowang shouted angrily at the reinforcements in front of him. "Xuanpin! Come out for me!" Li Huowang completely lost trust for this old guy who was always using him.

"Senior Brother Li." A familiar voice came.

Li Huowang looked up and found that it was Gao Zhijian. He looked solemn and was holding something on a wooden plate in his hand.

"Why are you here? Where is the Xuanpin? Let the fuck out!"

Gao Zhijian carried the things in his hand to Li Huowang with a sad expression. "Senior Brother Li, Master Xuanpin has passed away."

Looking at the red Taoist robe in the square wooden plate in Gao Zhijian's hand, Li Huowang was stunned for a while before he realized what was going on.

"Senior Brother Li, Xuanpin is really gone. Something happened to you and something happened to him..."

He took a deep breath, dragged the injured leg and wandered back and forth, his anger getting stronger and stronger.

"You...you fuck you guys." Li Huowang suddenly turned around and came to Gao Zhijian's side. He slapped his hand and overturned Xuanpin's relics to the ground.
Chapter completed!