Movie Witcher

In the demon world, the deeper demon world, in the chaotic and disordered time and space, an undercurrent flew through like lightning, and neither the distorted time nor the chaotic wave flow could stop it.

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After crossing an unknown number of boundaries, the undercurrent stopped just now, revealing a figure of Shengxue dressed in white, who is not Renguang?

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Renguang showed his figure, stopped, and threw the head he was holding forward. The head immediately stood out against the wind, the size of a grinding disc, and it was spinning in the void.

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It was the head that was left of Shuten Douji.

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His torso was shattered by Ronin, only the head remained, and the preservation was not very good.

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A sword mark crossed across, almost separating the head from top to bottom. In the rolled flesh and blood at the wound, dark red flames flickered, and the invisible sword qi sword qi did not subside for a long time.

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Shuten Boy's originally extremely handsome face became extremely hideous under this sword mark.

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The horn on the top has been broken, and only a part of it remains, and it is still shining tenaciously.

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The lines on the surface are largely damaged, and although there is still light shining, it seems to be candlelight in the wind.

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Such a head excels in the wind, becoming the size of a grinding disc, and then loses its human form, revealing the appearance of a demon, with a large mouth, staggered teeth, and a long scarlet tongue spit out from it.

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Seeing this, Renguang didn't say much, just threw a few scarlet meatballs into Shuten Douji's mouth.

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"Clap!"

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Shuten Boy opened his mouth and swallowed a few meatballs, chewing it greedily and rudely, the scarlet blood burst out in his mouth, and there was a faint sound of the baby's cry, which made people shudder.

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The wine swallowed boy was feasting, Renguang also folded his hands and sat cross-legged in the void, and the snow-white monk robes swelled, as if hundreds of giant rats were moving among them, and there were a few painful and twisted faces. But it was suppressed by an inexplicable force.

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I don't know how long it has been like this, and finally...

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"Roar!"

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Shuten Douji roared, and a large amount of flesh and blood grew from under his neck, quickly forming a body.

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Although this body is also very strong, it is far less terrifying than its predecessor. It supports the head the size of a grinding disc at the moment, which looks very funny and also very scary.

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Fortunately, Shuten Douji's head soon began to retract, but after a while, it returned to its normal size. With this new body, it seemed that there was no serious problem.

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It's just that the sword mark across his face still has no tendency to disappear. Shuten boy stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and he could still feel the pain that went deep into his bones and even his soul.

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The handsome face became extremely gloomy, but Shuten Douji didn't say much, turned to Renguang, who was still meditating, and quietly waited for his recovery.

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After a while, the turbulent monk's robe calmed down, and the pained and distorted faces were no longer seen. Renguang opened his eyes, his expression was calm, neither joy nor sorrow, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

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"It's okay, not dead."

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Shuten Douji laughed at himself and said, "Are all human beings so fierce now?"

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"He is different from ordinary people."

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Ren Guangkuang sat in the void, turned to look at the direction he fled from, then withdrew his gaze and said, "Naturally, it cannot be measured by common sense."

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"Humph!"

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Jiutun boy snorted coldly and said, "No matter who he is, I have written down the account. When the ghosts walk at night, he will definitely have to pay him a hundred times!"

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After speaking, he wiped the sword marks on his face again, and looked at the golden blood stained on his fingers, his red eyes filled with murderous intent.

Renguang glanced at him and didn't make any comments. He only said, "Although this change was unexpected, it didn't affect our plans. We'll see what happens next."

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"Ok!"

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Shuten Douji nodded and said, "We've put in so much effort, if the old ghost still can't handle it, I'll kill him first, to save energy and suppress those **** again."

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"So I should thank you in advance, drunken brat?"

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Jiu Tun Douji's voice fell, and a hoarse and low sneer came from behind him.

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"Ok?"

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Shuten Douji frowned, turned around, and saw a low, hunched figure standing behind him.

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It was a little old man wearing a kimono and walking on wooden sandals. His head was huge, and the center was completely bald. There were only two dark bristles around his ears, and he looked like an ugly dwarf.

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In addition, his face was strangely pale, and his facial lines were extremely stiff, as if he was wearing a human skin mask, and there was an unknown horror hidden under the skin.

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Although in terms of appearance, he is very short and ugly, far from being compared with the tall and handsome Shuten-douji, nor does he have the bewitching temperament of Shuten-douji, and it is even easy to be ignored.

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But seeing him standing behind him, even a big demon like Jiutun boy, he couldn't help shrinking his eyes and said in a deep voice, "When did you come?"

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The old man put his hands in his sleeves and pulled out a stiff and terrifying smile: "When you were beaten to death by that human being."

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"Ok?"

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Jiutun Tongzi's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly, "Are you already there?"

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The old man nodded and said with a smile, "Almost!"

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This made Shuten Douji's expression instantly gloomy, and he asked, "Then why didn't you do it?"

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The old man glanced at him and replied, "Because it's not necessary!"

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After that, regardless of Shuten Douji's reaction, he turned to the silent Renguang ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and said, "It's almost ready."

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Renguang glanced at him, but didn't say much, just said, "When can we start?"

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The old man smiled: "Come on, don't worry!"

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Having said that, he turned to Shuten Douji again, and said without a smile: "Little devil, hurry up and heal your wounds, or you won't have a chance to seek revenge on that human being."

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"Humph!"

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Shuten Douji snorted coldly, put his hands on his chest, and said, "I don't need you to remind me."

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"Hehehe..."

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The old man smiled sternly, and said no more, just said, "Get ready, our feast is next!"

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After saying that, the short figure floated away and disappeared into the eyes of Renguang and Shuten-douji.

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"This sly old fellow!"

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Shuten Douji gritted his teeth, turned around, and said to Renguang, "Do you think he can be trusted?"

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Renguang looked indifferent and said in a low voice, "As long as it doesn't conflict with our plan, what about him?"

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"Ok!"

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Hearing what he said, the Shuten boy lost his temper. He looked out in a blink of an eye, his eyes penetrated the twisted space, and plunged into the real world where the snow was flying. I'm disappointed, old man!"