Chapter 122: As a Man, Some Responsibilities Must Be Faced (Part 3)

Chapter 122: The First Puppet (Asking for Recommendation Votes, Rewards)

The high priest lost the lives of the entire Dai tribe and failed to defeat Ji Chang.

The High Priest's last wish will naturally not be fulfilled. The continuation of the bloodline of the Dai Li clan came to an end with him.

The raging fire engulfed the place, reflecting Jiang Huai's face.

Jiang Huai didn't sigh too much, and there was no guilt fluctuation in his thoughts, he had seen too many of this kind of things.

Some people deserve to die, some clan villages deserve to be destroyed, and no one can stop them!

Who let Dai Li provoke him, who let Dai Li bully his wife, they are innocent~~

Jiang Huai's figure flickered, and he had disappeared before the fire......

Three miles to the southeast, the vegetation is luxuriant, but mixed with the cold air.

An inconspicuous building, it is the ancestral hall of the Dai Li people!

In front of the building, there is a small fenced courtyard.

In the small courtyard, a woman in a lady's suit, somewhat torn, stood with dull eyes, but the expression on her face was distorted, and the word "Chuan" was condensed on her forehead, as if she was enduring great pain.

If you listen closely, there is an intermittent insect sound in her abdomen, and the skin on her body will bulge a series of marks from time to time, as if there are insects moving quickly under the skin.

Three feet in front of the woman, a girl in gold and silver in alien costumes, with a weird smile on her innocent face: "Hehe, finally ...... It's almost a success!"

For a long time, she wanted to find a very suitable person to refine the puppet.

Of course, this is not a puppet in the true sense, but a puppet controlled by Gu worms.

Besides, the girl doesn't have such a strong means to refine a real puppet, and she can't use the methods of attracting souls, distracting spirits, and suppressing souls.

How can you refine a puppet in the true sense of the word?

But this woman, in the eyes of the girl, is a puppet in the real sense, a puppet controlled by the Gu worms in her body, a puppet who only listens to her own words.

Just now, the clansmen came to report that Dai Li had a very powerful role, and the girl didn't take it to heart.

There is a patriarch and a high priest, so why should she worry about being a girl?!

She even thought that things would be resolved soon.

Her puppet refining work has reached the joint moment, but there can be no mistakes, she must keep an eye on it until the last step is completed.

When his natal Gu worm, the scorpion, devoured all the centipedes that had burrowed into Yan Xiaoqi's body, it was the time when Yan Xiaoqi completely lost the will of the divine soul, and it was also the moment when the puppet was completed.

The girl suddenly stretched out two jade hands, and her fingers danced, as if she was making a seal.

There were words in his mouth, and after some dancing, he stretched out his right hand, and the jade finger pointed a little towards the center of Yan Xiaoqi's forehead and eyebrows, and an invisible ripple dotted on Yan Xiaoqi's eyebrows.

With a shining light, Yan Xiaoqi suddenly opened his mouth and looked up to the sky and screamed miserably~~

"Enchantress, stop!"

At this time, an afterimage rushed quickly in the distance, jumped more than ten feet high, and pounced towards the girl.

The right hand clenched into a fist, and a layer of strong internal strength lingered on the fist, and with strong anger, it smashed towards the head of the saint.

The girl's hand against Yan Xiaoqi's eyebrows didn't have time to retract, so she immediately turned her fingers into a palm, and slapped Yan Xiaoqi's chest with a palm, and Yan Xiaoqi's body was suddenly slapped away by the girl uncontrollably.

Towards the guy who rushed towards him, he slammed into it.

At the same time, the girl was on the ground, her figure was elegant, and she had a weird smile on her pretty face, and quickly left away~~

Seeing Yan Xiaoqi flying over, Yan Shisan was extremely distressed, exclaimed "Xiao Qi", opened his arms, and hugged Yan Xiaoqi so as not to fall.

But when Yan Xiaoqi rushed to his arms, his originally delirious eyes immediately burst out with a touch of yin owl, and his slender jade hand was raised, and a palm slapped on Yan Shisan's chest who rushed over.

Boom!

Yan Shisan, who was caught off guard, was immediately slapped in the chest.

With an unconcealed horror on his face, Yan Thirteen's figure flew out, and he shouted: "Xiao Qi, I'm thirteen!!"

He never expected that Yan Xiaoqi, who loved him so much, would actually shoot at him!

And between the shots, there is no mercy!

Yan Shisan, who was defenseless at all, broke two ribs again, and immediately spurted blood, his expression was even more wilted, but more sad and sad: "Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, what's wrong with you?" I'm thirteen, your thirteen, wake up, ...... you"

Regardless of the pain, Yan Shisan struggled to get up, but saw Yan Xiaoqi rushing towards him again with a fierce expression.

A crooked dagger in his hand stabbed towards Yan Shisan's chest mercilessly.

Yan Shisan didn't believe that Yan Xiaoqi would stab her, tears rolled in her eyes, and she couldn't do it anxiously: "Xiaoqi, what's wrong with you? Look at it, look at it, don't you know me?"

Burst~~

A dagger pierced Yan Shisan's chest.

Blood spilled from the corners of Yan Shisan's mouth again, clutching the wound on his chest and stumbling on his hind legs.

The wound in the chest is not as good as the pain in the heart!

"Xiao Qi, don't you really recognize me?~~"

Yan Shisan stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Yan Xiaoqi's face.

But Yan Xiaoqi once again held the dagger in his hand and rushed over, and the dagger stabbed at Yan Shisan's throat......

At the same time, not far away, the girl's silver bell-like laughter sounded: "She is your little seven, and she is also the little seven of this holy woman......; Just listen to me!"

If this dagger stabs Yan Thirteen's throat, Yan Thirteen will be powerless to return to the sky, and will die on the spot in the hands of his beloved woman.

Seeing that the dagger stabbed Yan Thirteen's throat, and when the tip had already touched the skin of Yan Thirteen's throat, a strong wind suddenly came from behind him.

Everyone didn't see what was going on, but they heard a loud "bang", and Yan Shisan's whole person was already thrown to the side.

At the moment of Qianjun, he dodged Yan Xiaoqi's throat-piercing blow.

And with a miss, Yan Xiaoqi's figure quickly retreated, and in an instant, he came to the girl's side, standing respectfully to the side, and his eyes returned to his indifferent and godless state again.

"See you again!"

Jiang Huai's figure stood in the position that originally belonged to Yan Thirteen, and his eyes swept at the girl indifferently.

"You! You dare to appear in front of this holy woman?! The account of the Silkworm should be settled!" the girl gritted her silver teeth and gritted her teeth to squeeze out a few words.

At first glance, the two of them have a deep hatred, and it is the kind of hatred that cannot be said to be reconciled, otherwise, this girl would not have lost such a big temper as soon as she saw Jiang Huai.

Even when he spoke, he revealed a wave of annoyance, and he didn't hide it at all!

Even, there was already a faint killing intent around his body, and it gradually became rich.