We soon came to the second floor of the main hall.
On this floor, there are more than 40 young and strong lamas who are naked. Their bodies are covered with incantations with blood. Rob Sangui and Gayang Danzeng are hiding behind them, holding their hands and chanting incantations. A huge blue lotus border is like a giant wheel, covering the roof above. With its rotation, a little blue light is like phosphorus, falling on the floor, arousing a little blue light on the ground.
At first glance, this border is romantic and beautiful.
But I know that this border is extremely dangerous, far more powerful than the lower border.
Can son subconsciously want to rush up, I stopped her.
"What?" But I was stunned.
"Those blue lights are evil curses," I said. "When they fall on you, they are curses."
"I have seven star lock talisman, not afraid!" Said kor'er.
"Don't worry about it," I said. "Let them practice, and then let's do it."
Can't understand, "practice?"
I smiled a little and then pointed to robsangi. "Ah, you are the robsangi who takes my sister's soul with the yin-yang mirror?"
Robsangi was in his forties, thin and ugly.
Seeing his face, I can't help but feel sorry for Cheng Xue. Although Cheng Xue is not as beautiful as Du Ling, she is definitely a beautiful woman. She has been with such a thing since she was in her twenties. She has been ruined by him for ten years. It's such a bloody thing.
Lo busangi saw me point his name, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, looked at his elder martial brother, Jiayang Danzeng, cleared his throat, boldly shouted to me in hard Chinese, "it's me! What about? Wu Zheng! Don't think you've broken the border below! Tell you, you two are dead today! We're going to kill you and use your skull artifact! Use your skin as a human skin drum! I tell you, duling is mine, you can't save her, and you can't leave! "
After that, he stopped drinking and clapped a Lama in front of him.
The Lama's body suddenly trembled, his eyes turned black, his face became ferocious, and he rushed at us with a roar.
Ke'er stops drinking, gets up and kicks up, kicks the Lama in the air, and flies out of the window.
Luo busangi and Jia yangdan were stunned. They began to work together, drinking heavily and taking pictures of the lamas around them. The lamas who were photographed were like Vajra, whining one by one and rushing to Ke'er.
These lamas have copper skin and iron bone, but Ke'er has great power.
She was as strong as electricity. She attacked fiercely, one fist at a time, and one foot at a time. She danced the copper skin and iron skeleton lamas all over the sky, and finally flew out through the wall.
After the fight, almost all the walls of the second floor hall were demolished by her.
Rob Sangui and Gayang Danzeng are stupid. The two brothers are scared to retreat until they lean against the wall.
Ke'er sneers and turns to them.
They were scared to call for help. They begged the second Ren duojie above to quickly cast a Dharma to save them.
"Keer!" I yelled, "come back."
But he was shocked. "Young master, here..."
"I want them to use all their moves," I said, looking at the two lamas. "Go upstairs and use the most powerful one. I'll give you a minute. After a minute, we'll go upstairs and break your border!"
Robsangi and tanzan looked at each other, hurriedly ran to the stairs and ran up the stairs.
But the son came to me and looked at me puzzledly. "What's your intention, young master?"