Speaking of breaking his body, Zhou Huawen suddenly became interested, and came over and made a lot of tricks with saliva.

Xu Xiaonan and Yuedaoren heard the end, and the nosebleeds were about to flow out.

Ning Hao had experienced the baptism of a big battle in the Taobao brush evaluation group, and he was not interested in Elder Cui Ying of that queen fan.

Yu Fei, as the main force of this mission, carefully discussed with Zhou Huawen the specific operation methods before and after the event, and actually felt sorry for this father-killing enemy who did not share the sky.

From time to time, the two of them would smile ambiguously, suck saliva, lick their lips and nod frequently.

It seems that Elder Cui Ying has been quickly taken down by them, and the position of the White Witch Saint King will return immediately.

Seeing that the combat headquarters in the living room on the second floor had slowly turned into a venue for Huang Duanzi's exchange, Ning Hao went downstairs silently, and no one noticed that he had left.

Zhao Xiaonian, who was guarding the store, was playing with a delicate jade bracelet, and when he saw Ning Hao going downstairs, he put things back and said,

"Brother Hao, I used to be worried every day in the White Witch Clan, and I don't want to live that kind of life anymore. Let me stay at the Red Ribbon to watch the store. ”

"Okay. The behavior of those people in the White Witch is indeed a bit inhumane. A girl's family refining corpses and feeding Gu all day long will sooner or later be psychologically split like your master. Stay as long as you like. ”

After Ning Hao finished speaking, he sat down on the chair at the gate, and looked at the pedestrians on the street with half-squinted eyes.

In a small corner opposite, a middle-aged man squatted on the ground, with several broken bowls on top of the plastic sheet in front of him, selling them to tourists.

After a while, several middle-aged men with various gadgets set up a stall in that corner. These men had a stiff Chinese accent, and from time to time they looked at Ning Hao who was sitting at the door with their eyes.

Ning Hao pretended not to see it, and used his divine sense to communicate with the Xinghua Demon, "Little goblin, you brighten your eyes a little today, whoever dares to come into the store to make trouble will directly put me down." ”

The apricot blossom demon was in high spirits and responded, and he must do it.

Ning Hao went back to the backyard and brought the black sword wrapped in cloth into the store, sat behind the counter and began to study.

The black sword itself didn't see anything unusual, but Ning Hao's hand would stick to the hilt as soon as it touched it. Ning Hao asked Zhao Xiaonian to give it a try, but Zhao Xiaonian put his hand on it but nothing happened.

Ning Hao put his hand on the hilt of the sword again, but it was stuck again, and he could only twitch the dark qi and inject it in. The five charms in the middle of the sword lit up one after another. Ning Hao tried to inject some more spiritual energy, and the sixth spell also lit up.

The sword body made a slight sword roar, and a cold cold air faintly grew in the room, diffusing it.

After a while, Zhao Xiaonian opened his mouth wide and said, "I seem to have seen this kind of breath when I was a child." It was the last time the clan held a holy sacrifice of transformation. At that time, the Sacred Artifact Interpretation drained the breath of the ninety-nine iron corpses, and this boundless and eerie chill was emitted. ”

There is such a thing, Ning Hao frowned, could it be that this black sword can also be like the interpretation, stabbing a living person and turning it into a zombie.

"True Evil Sect ......" Ning Hao removed his hand from the hilt of the sword and wrapped the black sword again.

Looking up again, the middle-aged men on the other side of the street didn't know when, and they had disappeared without a trace.

Ning Hao returned to the second floor with the black sword and carefully explained what he saw to the people above.

The four of them thought that the White Witch had already been killed, and there should be a fierce battle tonight.

Open the cloth wrapped in the black sword, Ning Hao asked the four people to see if they knew the origin of this sword. Xu Xiaonan and Zhou Huawen looked at the pattern on the sword and fell into deep thought, Yu Fei and Yue Daoren actually put their noses together at the same time, and after standing up, their bodies trembled slightly.

"Master Hao, where did you get this sword? The material is exactly the same as the interpretation of the White Witch Hallows. Yu Fei said in horror.

Ning Hao rolled his eyes and said, "No, my sword is as sharp as clay." How can you compare that broken dagger that I smashed with a stone?"

Yue Daoren shook his head and said, "Master Hao, that dagger should be mixed with other metals." The material of this sword is more refined, but the aura contained is almost identical. That Legend of Transformation has the ability to restrain the Netherworld, and even the Netherworld Ghost would not dare to approach it when wearing it. Your material is purer, and your size is so huge, maybe even Hades will have to shy away when he sees it. ”

Ning Hao made a few sighs and wrapped the black sword again.

It's just a sharper sword, and it's definitely no problem to cut a few zombies, but if you want to make the Ten Palaces Yan Jun retreat, he can only hehe.

"Xu Xiaonan and I are responsible for chopping up and burning all the iron corpses that are approaching, and none of these scourges are allowed to be left. Zhou Huawen, you are responsible for opening the Tired Victory Formation tonight, no one is allowed to run, break your legs, vomit blood, and write a letter of guarantee to let Yu Fei be the White Witch Saint King again. Yu Fei and the two of you will let go of your hands and feet, and deal with that Elder Cui Ying. ”

Ning Hao looked at Yu Fei and said solemnly, "Brother, it's time for you to give full play to your personal charm." Whether or not you can regain the throne of the Holy King depends on your performance tonight. ”

Looking at Yu Fei's skinny appearance of the recent escape, Ning Hao flipped out his mobile phone to open the last page of Taobao in the underworld. Clicking on a product, the detailed introduction of Yuan Kidney Pill jumped out.

Yuan Kidney Dan: 100 Yin De or one year of Yang Shou. The dragon spirit and tiger are fierce, and the night is ten women, and the effect lasts for one month.

But looking at the balance of 113 points, Ning Hao sighed and resolutely clicked out. Looking at Yu Feidao again,

"Brother, you add two catties of stewed bullwhip to dinner today, and make up for it temporarily, maybe it can also play a role. ”

Yu Fei nodded gratefully, straightened his thin chest and said, "Master Hao, I will definitely complete the task." ”

"I'm here to help you regain your role as the White Witch Saint King, what task do you accomplish for me......" Ning Hao glanced at him, and then looked at the four people in the room, "Whether you can defeat the arrogance of the White Witch depends on tonight." ”

Xu Xiaonan didn't know what medicinal herbs he had been fed by Zhou Huawen, and his mood continued to be high every day. Hearing that there was a battle to do, I couldn't help but clap my hands excitedly.

"Phew!"

The two striking alloy palms made a steel sound, and a metal spark exploded.

Ning Hao sighed silently in his heart, this kid has been completely transformed into a killing machine by Zhou Huawen. At that time, on the edge of the cliff in the land of golden camellias, snatching him back from the hands of death did not know whether it was luck or misfortune for him.

called Zhou Xingyu to call a car to pick up Xiao Wei, and several people used takeaway software to order a table of hot pot and put it on fire in the store.

Ning Hao intimately asked Zhou Huawen to get a bowl of Qiongzhi and jade leaves to feed to the Apricot Blossom Tree Demon, and told it to identify people tonight, work hard, and strive for meritorious service.

The Apricot Blossom Dryad burped and promised to grasp the importance of it, as long as a stranger entered the store, he would never be forced to let him sideways.

Back at the table, Zhao Xiaonian was in charge of pouring the wine, and Ning Hao filled a large glass of Wuliangye with one of the five people. Yue Daoren and Yu Fei said excitedly, "Master Hao, you have done so much for our master and apprentice, and we will not be able to repay your kindness in this life." ”

Ning Hao picked up the cup and said, "It's not all for you, there are also Xiao Nian." ”

Zhao Xiaonian held a cup of soy milk, his cheeks were red, and he lowered his head shyly.

Putting the black sword in his hand and standing up, Ning Hao said in a high spirit, "It is our duty to deal with these evil things. They must not be allowed to do whatever they want in China. ”

The five wine glasses collided together, and Ning Hao said loudly again, "Brothers together, we will kill one tonight!"