Chapter 102: Aunt Nine

"Newspaper~"

"Fuck, what's going on now!" A strange black flame suddenly erupted in the sunken eye sockets, and the Thin Ring Protector scolded impatiently.

Seeing the angry appearance of the Thin Ring Protector, the black-clothed guard suddenly knelt on the ground and said in a whisper, "Yes... The psychic bodies of the concentration camp have all defected! Now they have occupied almost all the mines and are gathering on the side of the headquarters!"

"What are you talking about, what about Lao Tzu's guard camp, what are the more than 300 people eating?" I saw that the thin ring suddenly stretched out his thin hand and grabbed the neck of the black-clothed guard, and shouted angrily.

"Both... By... The rebellious slaves killed... Dead!" But seeing that the black-clothed guard's eyes were full of fear, he replied intermittently.

"What do you want, a bunch of rubbish!" heard the crisp sound of a broken neck bone, and the black-clothed guard had his neck broken by the Thin Ring Protector.

Looking at the black-clothed guard who swallowed his breath in his hand, the demonic black fireworks in his eyes suddenly burst out, shining on the black guard's eyebrows, and suddenly the guard's head and entire body slowly turned into a streamer of light and drilled into the eyebrows of the Thin Ring Protector.

"How dare these lowly spiritual bodies rebel? It's strange, this hasn't happened in a concentration camp for hundreds of years!" I saw the fat tiger protector next to him, who had been carefully observing and not speaking, suddenly said.

"There must be someone in the middle of it!" said coldly, "Fuck, I was almost killed in the weapons depot just now, and the theft of the weapons depot must have been a trap set up in advance." ”

"Pang Xie!"

"In!"

"Bring my Nether White Tiger!" the ordained Dharma Protector shouted.

"Report to the Great Protector, the White Tiger has not been in the house!" I saw a medium-sized black-clothed guard reply crisply.

"What, it's not in the house!" Thin Ring was taken aback, and hurriedly turned to the Fat Tiger Protector and asked, "Fat Tiger brother, what's going on? Where is that bastard of the black ghost!"

"Big brother, you are angry, I met him earlier when I was on my way to the arsenal!"

"Newspaper~"

At this moment, a black-clad guard stumbled outside the door, covered in scars and blood.

"Say!"

"They're coming!"

"Damn, this can't be carried out? A group of old, weak, sick and disabled untouchables can still climb to the sky! I won't even let Lao Tzu stop taking a breath! Useless dogs, get out!"

kicked down the black-clothed guard who came to report the news, and the thin guard Dharma protector was furious in his chest, and shouted violently: "Go, follow Lao Tzu to see who is making waves!"

"Yes!"

......

At both ends of the chain bridge at the central hub of the concentration camp mining area, one wave of people was the enslavement uprising led by Qin Jiuyan, and the other wave was a group of members of the Cult of the Evil God. Since the Cult had burned all the wooden planks on the iron-locked bridge in order to prevent the rebels from crossing the bridge, there were only three smooth black chains left on the bridge deck.

Although the rebel army has an advantage in numbers, its overall strength is much inferior; first, the long-term and heavy mining work has led to the accumulation of fatigue and the weakness of spiritual sense; second, most of the spiritual consciousness and physical cultivation realm are very low-level, and they are basically the realm of the beginning of the Dao; fortunately, there are several powerful leaders such as Tong Guan, Lu Dayuan, and Diobato who are fighting hard to kill, otherwise it is estimated that it will be difficult for Qin Jiuyan and Xiaobai to become a big thing! However, it is relatively difficult to overcome the chain bridge, and after several strong attacks, both sides have casualties, but they have been deadlocked.

"Young Master Jiuyan, you're finally back!" Tong Guan saw Qin Jiuyan leading a group of people to the edge of the cliff, and he was immediately overjoyed, as if he was looking forward to a savior, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Brother Tong Guan, what's the situation with the rebel army now?" Qin Jiuyan held Tong Guan's thick arm and hurriedly asked.

"The situation is not optimistic!" sighed, only to see Tong Guan continue with a sad face: "The mine road hub has basically been liberated, and just as we were about to cross the bridge to pursue the victory, the opposite side set fire to the chain bridge. The brothers have also lost some!"

"Don't worry about this, let me solve it!" Glancing at the black-clothed guard behind the iron fence specially set up in front of the Iron Lock Bridge on the opposite side, a ruthless look flashed in Qin Jiuyan's eyes.

As soon as his mind moved, the wings of the Heavenly Feather behind him suddenly stretched out, and Qin Jiuyan stood proudly above the chain bridge, and shouted awe-inspiringly: "Wait for the young people, surrender quickly, otherwise don't blame the Ninth Master for having no eyes with the big knife in his hand!"

Looking at Qin Jiuyan's beautiful wings like an angel and a heroic and righteous aura, Na Ling'er's cheeks suddenly flushed slightly, in this concentration camp where the root of all evil was located, she seemed to see a righteous judgment angel exercising righteous judgment.

On the opposite side, a group of black-clothed people hiding behind the iron fence began to discuss.

"Who is this young man?"

"You don't know yet, he is Qin Jiuyan! It is said that this slavery rebellion was planned by him!"

"I've never seen this kid before!

"I don't know the specifics, it seems that I heard about the snowy wasteland concentration camp that I entered through the sea of souls called Ling Woman!"

"This kid doesn't look very good! I guess it's the cultivation of the Dao Origin Realm! Can he have this ability?"

"I don't know, I don't know, I can't see through!"

......

"Phoenix Wings Sky Fly!"

I saw that a whirlwind suddenly rolled up on the bridge deck, causing the chains on the chain bridge to clang, and then flames like a meteor shower burst towards the opposite side of the chain bridge.

"Jingle Bell~"

"Ahh~"

Some of the black-clad guards who were low behind the iron fence and some of the guards with protective iron shields were spared, but the rest of the guards were not so lucky, and a miserable cry rang out.

"Kid Hugh is arrogant!" After hearing a violent shout, a black light and shadow flashed and blasted towards Qin Jiuyan with a punch.

The black shadow flashed too fast, and before he had time to think about it, Qin Jiuyan lifted his spiritual power and condensed it in his palm, and used the "Mountain Opening Palm" to punch the attack.

"Bang!"

Palm-to-fist naturally suffered a little, and Qin Jiuyan took a few steps back before he stood firm.

"Whew!"

Shaking his palm, Qin Jiuyan raised his palm and suddenly saw a piece of charcoal in the palm of his palm, obviously this palm had a corrosive effect on spiritual consciousness!

The black shadow also took a few steps back before revealing its figure, and it turned out to be the Fat Tiger Protector.

What is even more suspicious is that this kid is obviously a lowly cultivator, but how can he withstand my punch of the "Dark Realm Tyrant Fist" and be unharmed! Obviously, the Fat Tiger Protector was very shocked by Qin Jiuyan's strong physical strength and force strength.

Looking at the familiar young man in mid-air, the fat tiger asked sharply, "Who are you, stinky boy?"

"I'm your uncle, you old bastard twisted the master's ears twice in a day, and you even came to ask who the master is?" Rubbing his corroded and somewhat blackened palm, Qin Jiuyan scolded bitterly.

"You... Are you a black ghost? no, you little bastard killed a black ghost?"

"That damn old pervert wasn't killed by the master!" Qin Jiuyan sneered.

"Who is it?" I saw that the fat tiger protector's eyes widened angrily, his fists clenched, and he scolded.

"It's Aunt Ben!" Suddenly, a white light flashed beside Qin Jiuyan, and he immediately stroked a wisp of green silk on his forehead, and said with a delicate smile.

"You're... Nether White Tiger?"

"It's not that you're blind!" Xiao Bai rolled his eyes at the fat tiger and said with a cold snort.

"White Tiger, you dare to betray the Divine Sect! Aren't you afraid that the Lord will refine you, and you will never be reincarnated?" At this time, another black shadow flew into the air, pointing at Xiao Bai and shouting in mid-air.

"Ouch, Xiaobai is so scared, Xiaobai is so scared! slightly~" made a disgusted grimace, Xiaobai said with a smile: "Anyway, my aunt is already just a lonely ghost, and it's a big deal that my spiritual sense is gone, and it's better than being enslaved by you old bastards for hundreds of years!"

"You..."

Seeing that there was nothing left to blackmail the Netherworld White Tiger, the Thin Ring Protector couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart.

"Okay! Since you want to die, then the old man will fulfill you!"

After that, the thin ring protector took the lead, and a few flashes flashed in front of Xiao Bai.

"Darkfier Hundred Claws!"

After a loud shout, his thin hands turned out to be filled with a cloud of blue flames, and he quickly changed his gestures to grab Xiaobai's seemingly weak body.

"Stinky and shameless, at such an age, you still use such a despicable move to deal with a little girl! You don't want to be so embarrassed!" There was a look of disgust in his eyes, Qin Jiuyan scolded when he saw this, thinking that this old bastard was so lewd. If this move "Dark Demon Hundred Claw Hand" is grasped firmly, then Xiaobai is not lost, no, how can Lao Tzu's future ninth aunt lose his body here!

I saw that Qin Jiuyan was like crazy, his speed was raised to the extreme, and he picked up the Divine Light Cut and slashed towards the Thin Ring.

"Whew~"

Obviously, I saw the big knife in my hand fall on the black shadow, and I really saw that the thin ring was beside him, and the figure appeared on three sides.

"Boy, the knife is good, but you're not fast enough!Eat me a claw!" I saw the thin ring laugh sinisterly.

"Jingle Bell~"

With such a fast speed, even with the blue waves meteor step under his feet and the wings of the Heavenly Feather stretched on his shoulders, Qin Jiuyan was still defeated by the successive lightning-like attacks of the Thin Ring Protector, and the Holy Light Cut in his hand barely rotated to protect the sharp claws attacking from his chest.

"Little brother, you are not his opponent, let Xiao Bai deal with him!" Seeing that Qin Jiuyan's life was in danger, Xiao Bai hurriedly inserted himself into the battle between the two.

"Fat Tiger, why the fuck are you stunned! Come on!" Attacked by Qin Jiuyan and Xiao Bai, the Thin Ring Protector was naturally a little flustered in his moves, and he was slightly inferior.

I saw that the fat tiger protector's eyes rolled, and he muttered a little unhappily: "In the camp, you are the big protector and the master, and you are usually very domineering in fights and never let the younger brother interfere, but now I blame Lao Tzu, hum!"

"Little rabbit, your life is mine!" said the fat tiger, who pounced with a waist knife.

"Who's life is not necessarily!"

A grim look flashed across his resolute face, Qin Jiuyan snorted coldly, and immediately greeted the Divine Light Judgment in his hand.