actually asked him to roll out with Ning Shouxin in his arms when the big feet of the idol were about to fall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a pity that the idol is alive.

One foot can't be done, and the second foot will follow.

What's more, there is a third foot, a fourth foot......

What's more, the idol is a combination of hands and feet.

Bang -

The idol lifted its feet and stepped down, making contact with the ground with an earth-shattering sound.

It was almost close to the corners of Ning Shouxin and Minghui's clothes.

Smack-

The idol's right fist was raised high and slammed down.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Minghui held Ning Shouxin in one hand and drew a knife in the other.

Swing the knife!

Cut off the corners of the clothes that were trampled on by the idols.

Then get out.

Several times like this, they have brushed shoulders with death.

After a long time, they lost their strength.

However, the idol's attack speed became faster and more violent......

Minghui and Ning Shouxin were so tired that they were out of breath and couldn't keep up with the speed of the idol's attack.

If this continues, sooner or later they will become a pile of powder.

Although Meng Lang is powerful, he knows that he is making a move at this moment, and the only end is that the people who are crushed by the idol will change from two to three.

Moreover, he is big and has a large target.

If they were attacked by the idols, he would probably be the first of the three of them to be trampled to pieces.

Therefore, he pinned all his hopes on the surnamed Mei.

However, he didn't move when he heard it.

He even inserted the iron sword that he had been carrying on his shoulders back into the bamboo basket that was placed on the ground.

He just stood there with charity.

It's like watching a tiger smash a small animal.

He touched the scar on his neck, shrugged his eyebrows at Meng Lang, who was pale and sweaty with fright, and said with a smile: "Hey, little brother, now your brother seems to be in trouble, why don't you hurry over and help!"

Meng Lang glared at him.

Wen Zhuyuan glanced at him and said, "You don't have to stare at me, it's useless for you to stare at me." I told you to get out of here a long time ago, but you didn't listen to Fei and wanted to tremble at me in the broken temple, and now you are in trouble. This is a typical example of self-inflicted self-inflicted, or self-inflicted iniquity, and you cannot live. Moreover, I am not your father, and I have no obligation or reason to save you. There's no reason to be rich, but look at your poor and sour state now, you have to beg with me for food, where is the money to invite me? ”

Meng Lang's intestines were about to be angry.

Whoever, aren't you taking advantage of the fire to rob?

Ning Shouxin seemed to have noticed the movement here.

Hearing their conversation, He Meng Lang shouted at this side while rolling out vigorously: "Hey, Dongping, you don't have to beg him, he is gloating, he wants to use us as bait to attract the attention of the idol, so as not to become the target of the idol's attack." We...... We're about to run out...... Dongping, you ...... You go first, you go out to find Jiang Feng quickly, tell him what happened to us here, and tell him who is not saved when he sees death, and who is shameless and obscene who is still extorting bamboo when others are in danger. Who is ......?"

Wen Zhuyuan looked at Ning Shouxin, then at Meng Lang, and sneered.

His hands clapped vigorously, and he actually laughed out loud, clapped his hands at Meng Lang, and said loudly: "Moved, really moved, what a touching Xiong Dong's deep affection." Since your brother told you to leave, then you don't leave, otherwise, you will not live up to your brother's good intentions. ”

Meng Lang roared angrily, waved his big fist in the air a few times, and said loudly: "The surname Mei, you don't come to provoke the pure friendship between our brothers. Although I, Meng Lang, am a little stupid, I am not stupid, and I will not steal my life alone when my friend is in trouble. Ashin, Hui, I'm here to help you, even if our brothers are going to die, we will embark on the road to the Yellow Springs together, leaving someone alone in this world to accept the torment of conscience. ”

As he spoke, he rushed towards the idol.

Not a sortie.

Instead, he threw himself on his waist, and when the high raised feet of the idol were about to fall and step on Ning Shouxin and Minghui, he hugged the legs of the idol.

And then, suddenly, with a hard force, ha-

An earth-shattering roar soared into the sky.

The idol's foot, which was about to step down, suddenly stopped.

It's not because Meng Lang really stopped it.

It's because--

The idol's raised feet froze in midair, but suddenly opened its eyes.

The corners of his mouth even showed a slightly mocking smile.

That smile was like laughing at Meng Lang's self-indulgence.

is laughing at him, he is a grasshopper shaking the tree.

Just as Ning Shouxin and Minghui shouted "go away", the idol who was holding Meng Lang's thigh suddenly shook his ankle.

Meng Lang was thrown out like a blown snot.

Thrown high on the roof, bordering the sky, and then, falling down hard.

fell beside Ning Shouxin and Minghui.

Ning Shouxin and Minghui exclaimed in surprise and shouted in unison: "Dongping!!"

Wen Zhuyuan touched the scar on his neck, looked at the two of them who were crying like their father was dead, shook his head slightly, and said, "Don't worry, he can't die." ”

Ning Shouxin endured the severe pain and said, "The surname is Mei, we don't blame you if you don't save us, please don't be sarcastic about us here." ”

Wen stopped and said: "If you want me to say, you are not only worthy of sarcasm, but also not worthy of sympathy." Should you say that you are stupid or really brotherly, have you not yet seen that everything you see before your eyes, oh no, everything, is just an illusion. The temple is an illusion, the god of action is an illusion, and even the suffering of your brothers is an illusion. And the best way to deal with illusions is to respond to change without moving. You just stand there motionless and see what it can do to you?"

Ning Shouxin and Minghui rolled all over the ground to avoid the attack of the god statue and said, "The surname is Mei, you are less here." If you are greedy for life and afraid of death, don't take action if you don't dare to come to the rescue, and don't use such nonsensical reasons to make excuses for your cold-bloodedness and selfishness. Let me tell you the truth, no matter what you say, we will never forgive you. Even if you become a ghost, it will haunt you for life and make your house uneasy. ”

Wen stopped and said: "How can you really do this, even if you don't believe me, you still dare to threaten and intimidate me." Don't say I'm cold-blooded, I'll give you a free piece of information. Do you know what will happen to you if you shoot at the illusion like this? Not only will you not be able to hurt this idol in vain, but you will also exhaust yourself to death. You are entangled with the illusions created by others like this, just like you are playing a game of swords with yourself, and it is only you who will be hurt in the end. ”

The idol didn't know if it was because it heard Wen Zhuyuan's words, or if the person who used meditation to create illusions was tired, so he actually stopped at this moment.

Minghui hugged Ning Shouxin, twisted his body, and jumped to the side.

They supported each other, gasping for air.

Meng Lang walked over and stood with them.

They had to keep their distance from Wen Zhu.

It turned out that they came with the idea that Wen Zhuyuan would come to the rescue, so when they saw him, they seemed very happy and felt that they had found a backer.

But now, they just want to get out of the way.