Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 591: A Bowl Of Water

Su Zimo was held in his palm by a big man, like a weak little chicken, with no resistance!

You know, although his cultivation base is exhausted, the fleshly body and Bloodline Strength are still there.

However, grabbed the neck by 5 strong fingers of Dahan, he was completely unable to move even a little bit, so he could only watch as he was taken to the depths of the cemetery!

“How could this be?”

“These chains can’t lock this red-haired ghost?”

“Since he can’t lock him, why is the red-haired ghost staying in this cemetery honestly?”

“Does the Master know this?”

“What does he have to do with this red-haired ghost?”

Suddenly, Su Zimo’s mind appeared with countless confusions, and his mind was confused.

In addition, the red-haired ghost kept chattering in his ears, talking non-stop, it was all irrelevant, Su Zimo felt his head exploding!

boom!

Su Zimo was thrown on the ground, and was about to leap forward, and there was a bang, and a thick chain had been wrapped around him.

Bang!

Su Zimo urges Bloodline Strength to earn it all!

Nothing happened!

The chain looked rusty, but it was hard and abnormal and couldn’t break it.

His Bloodline Strength erupted, such as throw a stone and see it sink without trace in the sea, and the chain did not react at all!

Cold light flashed in Su Zimo’s eyes, within the body, a crackling noise, muscles and bones shone, the whole person’s body suddenly shrank!

Exchanging Muscles

Since the positive force could not be shaken, Su Zimo changed his mind and planned to shrink and walk away.

heaven knows, what is the intention of this big man to get him back.

Even if it wasn’t malicious, Su Zimo couldn’t bear it just listening to the big man constantly buzzing around.

Unexpectedly, Su Zimo’s body has just shrunk, and the chains on his body have also shrunk. He locked his body tightly, there was no escape gap!

“gā gā gā gā !”

The big man sat on the ground, his eyes flashed with a joke, and grinned, “This shabby thing can’t lock Lao Tzu, but it’s too easy for you to lock it. You can save some energy.”

Su Zimo tried again, and he couldn’t break the chain, he could only give up, and frowned at the big man.

Close enough, Su Zimo only realized that there was not much flesh and blood on Dahan, and almost only skinny was left.

But the big man’s skeleton is huge, and the skeleton is also very stout. He looks very tall and tall, and he is full of explosive power!

Dahan’s body exudes an inexplicable breath, as if from the depths of the ancient mang, Extremely Dangerous!

Suddenly Su Zimo feels a palpitation!

Su Zimo had no idea what the red-haired ghost was about.

He only knew one thing, the red-haired ghost was full of words, and he didn’t know how many years, he kept talking, and never stopped!

“Little baby, you don’t know how bitter I am.”

“This valley is isolated from the rest of the world. Apart from Lao Tzu, there is only the old bald donkey. As a result, this uncle turned to practice closed chanting!”

“No matter what Lao Tzu tells him, this old bald donkey has no reaction at all. You say how much Lao Tzu has been suffering for so many years!”

Speaking of this, Dahan looked excited, gnashing teeth, his huge hands grasped into fists, and peng peng was holding the ground.

The forest of steles shook, and the entire cemetery was shaking!

Su Zimo couldn’t help but reply, “Why two people, and a little Sami.”

Having said this, Su Zimo regretted it.

Sure enough, Dahan saw that Su Zimo actually responded, and the whole person was even more excited. His eyes glowed and he sat down in front of Su Zimo.

“Speaking of this Little Monk, Lao Tzu was out of breath.”

“This Little Monk fell from the top 6 years ago. It was very good at the beginning. I went to the backyard every day to feed Lao Tzu and chat with Lao Tzu …”

“It turned out that in less than half a year, this Little Monk wouldn’t come. It’s really abominable!”

The big man was grieved and complained.

Su Zimo secretly said: “Ming Zhen Senior Brother can support the first half of the year, and it really is a person with great perseverance!”

“Little Monk, you can’t learn from that two bald donkeys.”

“Chat with Lao Tzu, your benefit is definitely indispensable!”

Su Zimo just feels drowsy, so what’s the benefit?

Without the chains, he would have fled a long time ago and would never step into the backyard!

……

Dongfang, gradually a hint of grey dawn.

In the chatter of Dahan, the night passed.

The Dahan said with a lingering sigh, “Time is passing so fast, I just said a little bit.”

The big man turned his head, looked towards Su Zimo, and was frightened. Frightened and flustered asked:

“Well, Little Monk, why are your eyes dark?”

“So much bloodshot in your eyes?”

“You don’t look so good? You’re a little bluish, won’t you get corpse poison?”

“Well, the muscles on your face are twitching, aren’t they cramps?”

Su Zimo was furious, rolled his eyes, and almost fainted.

Pa!

The big man patted his forehead, and suddenly realized: “Lao Tzu understood, Little Monk, did you not rest well last night?”

“rest?”

Su Zimo resisted the urge to hit Dahan with a punch, constantly grinding his teeth, and two words popped out of his teeth.

He would rather have him fight with Heaven Chosen in the Northern Region for 3 days and 3 nights, and he would not listen to the Han again.

This red-haired ghost is simply a demon-like existence!

“Look at it, look at it, you Little Monk, you have a big temper and stare at those big eyes?”

“What’s wrong with you, let’s say it, don’t hold back!”

Dahan patted Su Zimo on the shoulder and said with a long heart.

Su Zimo gasped and lowered his head, only to feel a while to have a dizzy, his limbs were weak, and even the strength of his speech was gone.

In Dahan’s eyes, there was a fascinating rays of light.

I saw him beckoning, and under the flowers not far away, a broken bowl covered with dew flew over.

Dahan’s forefinger’s nails slightly protruded half an inch, flashing cold cold light, and swiping lightly on his thumb.

A tiny wound emerged from the thumb, and a stream of blood flowed out.

This ray of blood was very small, even less than 1 / 10000th of a drop of blood, fell into the dew of a broken bowl, and quickly incorporated into it.

The dew was still clear and there was nothing strange to see.

This series of moves is extremely subtle and too fast.

When Dahan took the broken bowl, the forefinger’s thumb touched immediately, and the wound of the thumb had just appeared, and he had healed. Su Zimo bowed his head and found nothing.

Holding the broken bowl in his hand, Dahan came to Su Zimo and passed it, faint smile. The voice suddenly became a little weird and full of confusion.

“Little Monk, you are tired all night. Drink some water.”

On this night, Su Zimo was very speechless, but he was physically and mentally exhausted. Looking at the clear water in front of him, he felt a dry mouth.

Coupled with his drowsy head, he was not awake at all, and didn’t think too much. He took the broken bowl and drank his head.

(End of this chapter)