louisehourcade Chapter 232 Master Kurong
Chapter 232 Master Kurong
Chapter 232 Master Kurong
The white shadow that fell from the sky was naturally Wang Yuyan.
After seeing it clearly, two figures flitted out at the same time.
When he was about to catch Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu saw Murong Fu beside him, he paused slightly, and finally Murong Fu took the first step and hugged Wang Yuyan by the waist.
Duan Yu scratched his head embarrassingly, but soon, he remembered the imminent threat and flew back immediately.
A ball of flames rushed towards his face, but he avoided it dangerously, but it made the small tree in front of him burn.
When the flames fell, he saw a short-haired man on the opposite side. The man was wearing a red robe with a half-smile expression on his face.
Duan Yu backed away subconsciously, and then felt that this was too cowardly, so he puffed out his chest on purpose.
Murong Fu pretended to glare at Shen Jialuo.
As for Master Benyin, his complexion has returned to normal after several changes.
And beside him, there was already another figure.
It was an older monk with a peaceful face, but with a sharp look in his eyes, staring at Shen Jialuo.
He is a generation older than Master Benyin in Tianlong Temple, and he is the veritable number one master in Dali, Master Kurong who rarely shows up in recent years.
Even so, the current Master Kurong only has the strength of a holy 3-star.
Everyone is guessing what this person who can turn into a monster, or the monster that can turn into a human, is what it is.
"A few days ago, I heard that a monster that could spit fire appeared in Shaolin Temple and was subdued by a sweeping monk... Could it be related to him?" Master Kurong thought.
Facing the gazes, Shen Jialuo acted calmly.
Scanning around, he fixed his eyes on Duan Yu, and said, ""Yiyang Zhi" and "Six Meridians Sword"...are you ready?"
Before Duan Yu could speak, Master Benyin asked coldly, "Who are you?"
Shen Jialuo moved his eyes and suddenly laughed: "It seems that you are not willing to take it out obediently."
His voice suddenly became serious: "Since you don't drink wine as a penalty for toasting, then don't blame me for being rude!"
After the words fell, he poured the Red Death potion that he had prepared a long time ago into his mouth.
Everyone watched this scene nervously, waiting for his possible changes.
Master Benyin and Master Kurong even guessed what the liquid was.
"Although he looked very strong when he transformed into a monster, his aura is not too strong. Since an old monk in Shaolin can stop him, why should I be afraid!" Master Kurong thought to himself.
He has a kind of faint pride, and he doesn't take Shaolin Temple, which is revered as the master of martial arts, very much.
Murong Fu's eyes flickered, and he was also guessing: "Could it be the Red Death Potion he mentioned, and I don't know what's so special about it."
As for Duan Yu, he kept looking at Shen Jialuo and Wang Yuyan, thinking to himself that if there was a fight later, he would have to find a way to rescue the "fairy sister".
Under the gaze of the crowd, Shen Jialuo suddenly roared up to the sky, his clothes were torn and his body swelled violently.
Originally, Murong Fu's eyes were full of curiosity, his face changed suddenly, his body backed away in an instant, there was lingering fear in his eyes.
Duan Yu's mouth was wide open, he could almost stuff an egg into it.
Master Benyin swallowed his saliva lightly, his face was already pale, and there was only one thought in his mind: "It's over!"
As for Master Ku Rong, who was a little disapproving at the beginning, he turned pale with astonishment.
"Why...how could it be such a terrifying monster? Is it still invincible by manpower?" Master Kurong's lips trembled, and the rosary in his hand fell to the ground and rolled down the stone steps.
As for Shen Jialuo who turned into the Red Death God, feeling the surging power, his heart was extremely happy, and he roared to the sky.
His voice spread far away, so that everyone within hundreds of miles of Tianlong Temple could clearly hear it, and everyone's heart trembled.
Some people who were not far away saw his huge body of several hundred meters, and even trembled and knelt on the ground, shouting in horror, "God, have mercy!"
Murong Fu could see the reactions of these people, his eyes flickered, and his heart was more eager for the "Red Death Potion".
"No matter what the price is, I will definitely get it in my hands." He clenched his fists tightly, "If there is such a magical thing, there is definitely hope for the recovery of Dayan!"
When he raised his head and thought about how to trade with this "mysterious man" to get the potion of the Red Death God, he suddenly saw a piece of fiery red getting closer and closer to him.
He was startled, and quickly flew back.
boom!
The flames fell, directly turning all the plants above the ground into fly ash, and the roiling heat wave made it difficult to breathe.
Not only Murong Fu was shocked, but Master Ku Rong and others who were somewhat lucky were all shocked.
This kind of power is definitely not something any of them can match!
The Red Death in the sky is hundreds of meters long, and it is heading towards Tianlong Temple like it covers the sky.
"No!" Master Benyin exclaimed when he realized Shen Jialuo's plan.
As soon as he finished speaking, flames gushed out from the mouth of the "monster", directly turning Tianlong Temple into a sea of flames!
"Uncle, promise him!" Master Ben Yin looked at Master Ku Rong with a miserable expression on his face.
Master Kurong closed his eyes, with deep helplessness on his face, and nodded slightly.
Seeing this, Duan Yu hurriedly shouted: "Stop, we admit defeat, stop!"
Shen Jialuo heard the voice below, and still used his breath to intensify the flames in Tianlong Temple before stopping.
He flew to the ground and looked down at the crowd from a high position.
In terms of body size alone, Master Kurong and others below are not as big as one eyeball of the Red Death.
As for his eyes, it was full of bloodthirsty and indifference.
Looking at him, everyone felt a trembling from the bottom of their hearts.
Several people will look at Master Kurong.
Master Kurong opened his eyes, and silently took out two pieces of paper of unknown material from his pocket.
Shen Jialuo stared at it, and found that the writing on it was "Six Meridians Excalibur" and "Yi Yang Zhi".
"They can't be fooled," he thought.
Looking at Master Kurong coldly, he stretched out a paw to pick it up and bit it with his mouth.
Afterwards, he set his sights on Murong Fu.
Murong Fu was slightly stunned.
He tried to speak, but found that Tianlong Temple and others on the side shut their mouths quickly, but they were guessing what Shen Jialuo meant.
"Could it be that he wants me to go with him?" Murong Fu thought to himself.
He rolled his eyes, thought of a good excuse, and said, "I'll take you to return Shishui Pavilion..."
While speaking, he hugged the fainting Wang Yuyan and was about to leave, but he saw Shen Jialuo moving forward, blocking the thick claws of the Red Death God in front of him, his eyes were as cold as a knife.
"Gusu Murong's unique skill of "Dou Zhuan Xing Shi", which uses his own methods to retaliate against others, is also a peerless martial arts. It seems that he has also taken a fancy to it." Master Kurong suddenly spoke, staring at Murong Fu inexplicably.
Shen Jialuo, who turned into the red god of death, nodded.
Murong Fu immediately felt like he was in trouble.
(End of this chapter)