Da Bong fights more people

"It was you."

Hong Ling looked at him suspiciously, then glanced around, and said sweetly: "Where is Yang Yan, where is Yang Yan hiding? You two are really not afraid of death, and you dare to throw yourself into the net."

"Who is he?" Sirius frowned.

"It's the silver gong I mentioned just now. It doesn't have a high level of cultivation, but it is extremely difficult to deal with with the help of Confucian books." Tang Shanjun's pupils were cold, and his tone was cold.

The sky wolf with vertical eyes between his brows smiled and said, "Confucian scrolls are good things. With them, they can play a miraculous effect against the enemy."

The giant Malzaha nodded. He and Mr. Tang Shan had the deepest understanding of this, and their greed was even heavier.

Hong Ling raised her hand, raised three white and tender fingers, licked her lips, and said with a smile: "Deal with him within three breaths, and don't give him a chance to cast spells. Otherwise, even if we grab the Confucian scroll, it won't be enough." .”

Mr. Tang Shan sneered and said, "Whoever beheads will get half of the book."

The giants Malzahar, Sirius, and Hongling nodded slowly, "No problem."

Mr. Tang Shan added sadly: "I don't know if there is any Taoist or wizard's magic to raise ghosts in the scroll. I want to make him into a ghost and torture him with me, so that he will never be reborn forever."

This kid just embarrassed him.

The four masters seemed to be looking at something, and it was a rare and favorite thing.

"Don't worry, I'll see what's weird about him first." The warlock in white smiled and said, "If you dare to fight here alone, you must have something to rely on. Perhaps, this is just a clone."

After finishing speaking, he performed the Zhan Wang Qi Technique and looked at Xu Qi'an.

Listening to the conversation of the northern masters, the princess's heart shuddered, and she screamed: "Xu Qi'an, you bastard, you bastard, get out!"

Her voice was suddenly interrupted by a scream.

The warlock in white raised his hands and covered his eyes, and strands of blood oozed from between his fingers.

The princess looked blankly at the warlock in white, not knowing what happened to him.

"Run, run, take, take me to escape together" the white-clothed warlock squeezed out the words through his teeth with all his might.

Hong Ling, Tang Shanjun, Sirius, and Zalmuha, the faces of the four masters changed drastically.

ps: Thanks to the leader of "ys" for the reward.There are more scenes in this chapter, and the number of words is too large, so the update is late.

Chapter 123 The Queen's Secret

escape?What he means is that we have no chance of winning against this kid with the four of us joining forces?The reckless, bloodthirsty and warlike giant Zalmuha was the first to be unconvinced, his eyes stared round, and he locked on to Xu Qi'an.

He, what did he see? Why did you let us escape? If this kid is so scary, why did he fight for so long just now?Mr. Tang Shan was suspicious by nature, staring at Xu Qi'an vigilantly.

Did the qi technique see something it shouldn't?Sirius put away his contempt, as if facing a big enemy.

There is something wrong with this kid. The tragic situation of the white-clothed warlock was reflected in Hong Ling's eyes. Suddenly, a message flashed in her mind, which came from a communication she had with the warlock.

It was on the way to Dafeng to ambush the princess. She heard that the Zhenbei princess was so magnificent that the warlock could see it dozens of miles away.

She was curious for a while, so she asked: "What if it is the third grade, second grade, or even first grade?"

The sorcerer answered her: "If it is a third rank, the primordial spirit will be severely injured. If it is a second rank, you will be blinded on the spot and insane. If it is a first rank"

The warlock didn't continue, but Hong Ling could guess from the other party's expression that the ending would be death.

Rank two, is this kid a rank two?No, it's because he has something related to the second grade, or even the same level. Hong Ling couldn't control his heartbeat at all, and his adrenaline was soaring.

A layer of pimples formed on her skin, and every nerve was sending signals of danger and escape.

At this time, Xu Qi'an raised his hand and pressed it lightly.

In the fluctuating energy like a breeze, the maidservants all fainted.

Escape, run away quickly, otherwise the huge fear of my death exploded in my heart, Hongling suppressed the urge to escape, and forced a smile:

"This kid is so arrogant, Zalmuha, hurry up, don't you want Confucian books?"

Zalmuha was bloodthirsty and warlike, he was not convinced, and he didn't feel that Xu Qi'an had a majestic power of more than four grades in his body, so he was provoked by Hong Ling, and immediately rushed towards Xu Qi'an with a grinning grin.

The one-foot-tall giant ran wildly, shaking the ground.

Sirius and Tang Shanjun were about to make a move when they suddenly realized something was wrong and turned their heads abruptly, only to find that Hong Ling had run away alone, leaving everyone behind.

The pupils of these two fourth-rank masters shrank slightly, and an ominous premonition filled their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, they heard screams, the screams of Zalmuha.

Looking back in shock, I saw the one-foot-tall giant kneeling in pain, his right wrist was held by a jet-black arm covered with deep blue veins.

The arm was heavily muscled, out of proportion to its owner, and slightly misshapen.

It exudes a strange and terrifying breath, as if from the abyss, from hell.Just looking at it, Sirius and Tang Shanjun felt dizzy.

They finally knew why Hong Ling wanted to run away, and finally knew why the white-clothed warlock was yelling and running away.

Amidst the crackling sound of bone snapping, "Giant" Zarmukha's body shriveled rapidly, and the screams stopped.

The two didn't hesitate anymore, one jumped onto the feather spider, the other followed Hongling closely, and started to flee.

"There is an epiphany in the heart, no worries and no fears." Xu Qi'an said loudly.

Buddhist precepts!

This time, he didn't use the magic book, because it was Shenshu who controlled his body.

In an instant, Hongling in the distance, Sirius and Tang Shanjun nearby, the fear in their hearts subsided, the idea of ​​escape was taken away, they turned around uncontrollably, wanting to fight Xu Qi'an to the death.

The influence of the commandments disappeared after two seconds, and fear and the idea of ​​survival re-occupied their hearts, but it was night.

In two seconds, Xu Qi'an, who was possessed by God, was enough to complete the trie ki.

He pulled out the black gold long knife on his back, flung it abruptly, and then, without looking at it, he appeared in front of Sirius like a ghost, pinching his neck, breathing out suddenly.

With a click, the head was removed.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Qi'an jumped up, landed from a high place, stepped Tangshan Jun into the ground with one foot, and slapped the palm of his head.

boom!

Tang Shanjun's eyes turned white instantly, and the vertical pupils gradually dimmed.

But at this time, there was a "poof" sound from a distance, and the black gold long knife pierced Hong Ling's chest, nailing her to the ground.

The physical body of a fourth-rank martial artist is like paper paste in the weapon thrown by the monk Shenshu.