klisemfg Chapter 493 Hu Leihan's Sleeping on Straw and Tasting Gall
Chapter 493 Hu Leihan's Sleeping on Straw and Tasting Gall
The sword shattered on the ground, and fragments of the thousand-year-old bronze pillar flew in all directions.
The blood flowed on the sloping ground like a thin red tide.
Hu Lei propped open the bronze cage door and turned to look at the dome of the prison. Electric snakes were tumbling and weaving in the dark blue clouds, and the roof made of ten thousand year old iron seemed to be about to crack.
The Prison of Hell trembled like a bronze giant that was afraid of divine punishment. Shock waves continued to hit it, and sharp roars continued.
Opposite the broken bronze door stood the rhino hound hunting pack's advisor, Modu, with excitement and haste clearly revealed on his face.
The excitement was that this prison break plan was very successful, almost unexpectedly smooth.
The urgency is that we are now in the forbidden area of Luofu. Although Hu Leihan's power is unpredictable, it is best to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.
But Hu Leihan just looked up silently at the turbulent electric snakes and blue-black clouds on the dome of the prison, and Mo Du didn't dare to urge him, for fear of being regarded as insubordination.
After all, Hu Leihan is the war leader of the Buli people. According to the plan, they have a total of two hours to leave Luofu, so it won't matter if they waste a few minutes here.
"How many times has Qingqiu rotated since the last hunt?" Hu Lei asked calmly.
"Great Huleihan, enemy of fox people, hunter of all living things, it has been at least seven hundred years since you last led our tribe to roam the hunting grounds of the starry sea. I am infinitely delighted to see that you are still as cunning and alert as before!" Mudu's face was full of respect.
Hulei Khan, the chief warlord of the Buli people, united many hunting groups on his own, gathered the army of Fengrao people, launched 2132 aggressive wars, and forced the alliance's army into danger many times. It can be said that he was very famous.
If Xianzhou's faith for the past Amber Age has been the immortal dragon, then Bu Liren's faith is the hunter of all living things, the great Huleihan!
Ever since he put on the skin of a lowly animal and stepped onto the immortal boat, he could clearly feel the strong faith in Luofu. Every street and alley was filled with tokens and dolls of the Immortal Dragon.
I heard from the vendors that this is the surrounding area, also called millet. Although it cannot be used as a measure of the degree of faith, it is also another symbol.
At first, he thought that everyone in the Immortal Boat had lost their ambition due to playing with things, and that they would not be a threat after a hundred years, and breaking through the alliance would be a piece of cake.
But after getting in touch with it for a while, he felt it was amazing. On the one hand, it improved the cohesion within the alliance, and on the other hand, it inspired everyone in Xianzhou to be martial.
While he was amazed at the person who came up with this idea, who was truly a business genius and a strategic genius, he also thought of his own hunting tribe.
After rescuing Hu Leihan, the Buli people can follow suit and launch Hu Leihan-related products.
First, it can consolidate the cohesion of many hunting groups, and second, it can enhance the influence of the Buli tribe, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
As soon as he thought of this, he wanted to raise his head and take a closer look at Hu Leihan, but he only saw the pair of cautious golden pupils. Hu Leihan exhaled a breath of green air.
"Who is guarding this sky ship?"
"It's Jingliu, the sword master of the fairy boat." Modu blurted out, but unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw that the great Hu Leihan's pupils shrank slightly.
The great Huleihan must have wanted to kill Jingliu, right? It seems she has already decided to die! Modu thought.
He took a deep breath and wanted to continue to exaggerate and belittle the woman, but he found that the great Hu Leihan had a livid face.
Mo Du was overjoyed, for he had heard an allusion on the Immortal Boat called "Sleeping on Firewood and Tasting Gall".
The story goes that at a martial arts ceremony a hundred years ago, a famous swordsmanship genius was defeated by a young man named Jiang Fan. After the defeat, Jiang Fan used his firewood and straw as a bed and often licked his gallbladder to remind himself not to forget the suffering he had endured.
He felt that the great Hulei Khan must have been suffering from hardships every moment during the 700 years in prison.
Waiting for the day when I can avenge myself and make Jing Liu pay for the seven hundred years he spent in prison.
The great Huleihan has been training his will in prison for seven hundred years. Are you ready to face the wrath of the Hunter of All Living Things? !
Mo Du's face flushed, and he felt his chest was filled with heroic spirit. He wished he could roar to the sky right now, follow the great Hu Lei Khan to capture the fairy boat, and restore Bu Liren's prestige!
"Hmph! Hateful Jing Liu! I have the Red Moon by my side, so seven hundred years is nothing! As for you, I wonder how many more seven hundred years you can endure!" Hu Lei's face changed fiercely, "Hmph! I will not let you go for the next seven hundred years!"
After saying this, he flicked his sleeves violently, and walked into the cage without looking back, not forgetting to close the broken bronze door.
With a loud bang, the bronze door was closed by Hu Lei himself, and the entire prison fell into a brief and eerie silence.
"This... Why is Hu Lei Khan like this? We are about to fight to the death, why did Hu Lei Khan surrender first?" Tears slid silently from the corners of Modu's eyes.
His heart was almost broken, and he almost shouted out these words, tearing his heart apart.
In order to rescue the great Hulei Khan, he voluntarily put on the skin of a lowly animal.
He had been lurking on the Immortal Boat, waiting for an opportunity to act, just for today. However, he did not expect that the great Hulei Khan had already lost his ambition in prison!
The roar at the end was heart-wrenching, just like when Liu Bei visited the thatched cottage three times and found out that the so-called Mr. Sleeping Dragon was actually Pan Feng.
A group of people beside him were even more infected by Mo Du's emotions. They howled to the sky one by one, and the howling of the wolves almost shattered the dome of the prison.
Are they a bunch of idiots? Is this really my offspring? Hu Lei felt irritated for no reason as he sat through a leaky bronze door.
If Jing Liu was not on this sky ship now, he would definitely let out a long roar to the sky, break out of the Youyu Prison, and let the fairy ship feel the fear of being dominated by him, Bu Liren, again.
But the problem is that the woman Jingliu is still there, and has become the swordsman leader of the alliance!
It wasn't that he was afraid of that crazy woman. The worst that could happen was a life-and-death struggle. With the Red Moon by his side, he could still be resurrected even if chopped into eight pieces.
But the problem is that Jiang Fan! Shameless! Obscene! Shameless! Obscene!
Hu Lei wanted to rush out right now and fight Jiang Fan to the death, but the memories of the past came flooding back like a tide. He shuddered subconsciously and squatted in the corner silently without saying a word.
Now, as long as the group of blue brats outside say sorry, "Great Huleihan, I remembered that I still have clothes to hang out to dry," he can curl up in the corner and sleep openly, waiting for the next seven hundred years to outlast Jingliu.
But the group of little brats outside were shouting and yelling, as if they were heartbroken, "How can the heaven be so unkind to me?" Why did these little brats talk so much?
Hu Lei was furious and annoyed. In the end, he could only scratch his butt, turned over and stopped listening to the roaring of the group of brats outside.