The meal was eaten until twelve o'clock. I ordered five hot pot takeaways to add food, and drank all the beer from the street shop.

At this time, there were no more pedestrians on the road, and soon after the cold wind blew, a light rain began to fall in the sky.

Xiao Nian held a whole box of soy milk as a beer and saluted it one by one, and was saluted back, and he had already drunk the whole box. The belly of the drink was round, and he lay on the counter and began to get drunk.

As the most fierce number one thug under the White Witch Saint King, the Yue Dao people suffered continuous setbacks during this period of time and were beaten several times for no reason. Poor health and depressed mood, drink the most beer, and speak with a big tongue. pulled Xu Xiaonan to fight hard.

After Xu Xiaonan lost his arms, he opened his depressed arms for the first time, and drank more and more. However, he didn't know what drugs Zhou Huawen had taken to change his physique, and the more he drank, the brighter his eyes became, and he didn't refuse to toast.

Ning Hao and Zhou Huawen Yu Fei drank half a bottle, and looked at the street with a wine burp, secretly thinking that if this white witch person didn't come again, the people on his side might drink themselves down.

Suddenly, a lightning bolt flashed in the sky, and a thunderclap rang out.

At the end of the long street, countless figures suddenly appeared, and the black pressure surged towards the red jade. Xu Xiaonan kicked the bench away, his arms hung down, and his eyes were cold towards the group at the end of the street.

Zhou Huawen returned to the second floor and lit an incense lamp in the middle of the coffee table full of ritual utensils, and in an instant, countless breaths spread to the entire antique street. The wooden dolls and wooden lions and tigers hanging in front of the shop suddenly jumped onto the street and began to fight purposefully.

Ning Hao faced the storm on the street and slowly untied the black sword. The rain drenched his hair, and large droplets of water slipped down his emaciated face.

The right arm was raised, and countless dark qi frantically poured into the black sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the countless hideous iron corpses on the street, and roared,

"The men are all left, and the women can go over and settle accounts with Yu Fei. ”

The iron corpse was urged by the person behind him and quickly rushed up. Between the opening and closing of Ning Hao's giant sword, the Dao Dao aura attached to the sword body and screamed. A sword splits an iron corpse, and when the sword returns, an iron corpse must be cut into two pieces.

Since the spiritual energy was all suppressed in the sword body, the iron corpses did not know that they were afraid, and rushed up one after another to send them to death. After a while, the street was filled with severed limbs and corpses, like a Senluo hell.

His original shout had already been heard by the White Witch Elder Group behind the iron corpse.

A slender woman with a big brimmed hat with frost on her face was none other than Elder Cui Ying. Walked five meters away in front of him, stood still and said loudly, "The woman you said can go over to Yu Fei to settle accounts, and Elder Shui and I can go over and other women, right?"

Ning Hao looked at the woman beside her, she was also charming, but the female disciples behind them looked a little unsatisfactory.

Estimated their combat power and the combat power of Yu Feiyue Dao people. Ning Hao felt that there were too many women, and Yu Fei's body might not be able to bear it, so he shouted,

"You two beautiful ones can go over, and the ugly ones can go away, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword. ”

Cui Ying's eyes were red when he saw him talking, and he cut down a few more iron corpses, and he was so excited that he didn't dare to say more, so he hurriedly ran over with Elder Shui and went to settle accounts with Yu Fei and the Yue Dao people.

Those elders retreated farther and farther, driving more iron corpses forward, seemingly intending to kill Ning Hao with a wheel battle.

At the end of the street, Xu Xiaonan is not so pitiful, as long as it appears in front of him, but the living person is still an iron corpse, and his head is shattered with an iron arm. The body was covered with white pulp and blood, washed clean and covered by the rain, and it did not stop over and over again.

The group of elders who drove the iron corpse retreated further, avoiding this fierce killing god in fear.

But it was useless for them to stay away, and the wooden men and wooden beasts on the street outflanked them. not only fought with the iron corpse to the death, but also specialized in taking a ruthless hand under the limbs and joints of the living. After a while, except for the living people who did not come in at the end of the antique street, all the others were crippled hand and foot, rolling and wailing in the mud and sewage.

However, the main offensive force of the White Witch is not on the surface, and the seven male elders with the strongest ability basically represent the strongest combat power of the White Witch Clan. They hid themselves in the darkness of night and the storm, and crept into the backyard wall nearly three meters high.

There is only a tall almond tree in the backyard, and there are all kinds of jadeites all over the ground.

When they stepped on the roof of the bungalow, they didn't see the strangeness of the stones, and they were not at all interested in the fact that something was silently watching them.

After landing on the ground, the light of lightning shone on the jadeite, and the seven people were immediately shocked.

These vicious people came to Southeast Asia and knew all too well the value of these finest jadeite ores. Although they were responsible for retrieving the White Witch Hallows, it did not prevent them from making a windfall.

There were too many jadeites for them to grab at all, and their pockets were filled with jadeites of all colors, large and small.

However, this act of stealing the jade made the dryad, who had been undecided, make up their minds, and before they could reach the gate of the backyard, they were stunned by the dryad's spiritual attack.

Those superb jadeites in their pockets did not make them a windfall, and it was these jadeites that would usher in an even more tragic fate in their lives.

Xu Xiaonan showed his might, and spent a full three hours slaughtering the iron corpses at the end of the street. After he finished his work, he looked back and saw that Ning Hao had already burned all the iron corpses on the street. Remembering Ning Hao's instructions, he also began to destroy the iron corpses in a centralized manner.

And when they were happy to kill the iron corpse, the only two female elders of the White Witch, Cui Ying and Shui Ruyan, just stepped into the gate of the Red Fei Yuan with four feet.

The Apricot Blossom Tree Demon, who had already received Ning Hao's instructions, was unceremonious and directly attacked with his divine sense. Before the two women could say a word, they were laid down on the ground.

Listening to Zhou Huawen talk about yellow jokes all afternoon, plus the wine was steaming. Yu Fei and Yuedao people have long been ape-minded. Looking at the two elders on the ground, who were usually high up and indifferent like a queen, the jade body Hengchen couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. The two masters and apprentices glanced at each other, and Yu Fei picked up Cui Ying and entered the utility room.

There was a storm outside the red jade, and the lights in the utility room were ambiguous.

Yu Fei was like a warrior rushing to the battlefield, with the determination to win to regain the position of the Holy King. With a bang, he resolutely closed the door to the utility room.

Listening to the strange noise in the utility room, the Yuedao people gently picked up Elder Shui and put him on the chair, gently wiped the rain from her delicate face, and said in a trembling voice,

"Shui Ruyan, why have you always been careless in your confession to me? From the first day you entered the White Witch Clan, you planted a tarsal Gu for me. But do you know that you have planted not only the Gu of tarsal bones, but also in my bones, you have planted endless lovesickness for you......"

"Wow............"

Zhao Xiaonian, who was lying on the counter and pretending to be drunk with soy milk, knew that Master Cui Ying might be coming, so he didn't look up just now, and when he heard Yue Daoren's words, he finally couldn't help but spit it out.