"Mage, there is less than a stick of incense until the last time, why haven't the other two gods and ghosts rushed over yet?" Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sanzang said lightly: "Maybe it's delayed on the road, Your Majesty don't be impatient, I believe they will definitely rush back at the last moment and turn the tide." ”

King Chechi looked at him in surprise: "Why is the mage so sure?"

Because they can't make it, we're going to lose! I can't expect to lose, can I?" Sanzang thought silently in his heart, but couldn't say it.

"It's coming!" When there was only half a stick of incense left, the white bone spirit Huo Ran opened his eyes.

As soon as the words fell, two dark shadows appeared out of thin air, looking extremely eerie under the blazing bonfire.

"Now that they're all here, let's let the six of them try to determine the final winner. Yang Li Daxian said confidently.

The white bone spirit said calmly: "I don't like to waste time, so don't catch it right, just hit three or three, and see which side has more people standing in the end, and you will be the winner." ”

Yang Li Daxian sneered and said, "Since you are so eager to fail, I will fulfill you." Yun Feng, Yun Hu, and Yun Long killed the three ghosts and gods on the opposite side. ”

Behind him, men armed with double swords, long swords, and iron rods slowly walked to the center of the garden, and said to Futu, Xuemo, and the spirit boy from the Wa Palace, "Come and die." ”

At the age of thirteen or fourteen, the spirit boy was able to come out of the Wa Palace, and his appearance was naturally handsome, but at this moment, he raised his eyebrows, and there was a bit of an evil ruffian: "Arrogant people, after all, you have to pay the price for your ignorance." ”

Compared with him, he replied with a sentence, Fu Tu and Xuemo were expressionless, and they didn't even have the slightest emotional fluctuation in their eyes, and walked towards the third son of the Yun family step by step.

"Two zombie faces...... That's it, that's it, let's fight for both sides first, and suffer a little bit, and then I will take action again to turn the tide. The spirit boy thought in his heart, and unconsciously slowed down.

Finally, the two and the three-person team collided together, the cloud wind roared, the fairy glow on the body shone, the fairy text floated and sank, and the double knives in their hands were like a clear and bright moon, with a strange arc, slashing away.

The cloud tiger soared into the air, the long sword slashed into the air, and the brilliant light shone on the eyes of the people, which made people feel awe-inspired.

The cloud dragon raised his stick and slashed down, and the divine power surrounded it in a circle, shattering the void.

Under the attack of the three of them, Futu and Bloodmill are like a flat boat in the angry sea, which may capsize at any time.

"Not good!" the spirit boy was shocked. It is true that he wants to see both sides lose, but seeing the strength of the other party's attack, those two zombie faces are afraid that they will be more auspicious, and he can't stand by anymore.

It's just that the speed at which he reacts is always not as fast as the speed of the opponent's attack. Before he could run to the two teammates, the knife, the sword, and the stick approached the hem of their clothes infinitely.

And then...... Under this attack, the two disappeared strangely......

"Oops!" The three brothers of the Yun family were shocked, and their hearts were cold.

The spirit boy gradually stopped, and faintly felt something.

"Puff puff puff ......" Just as the three brothers of the Yun family were about to open the defensive magic weapon, three thin lines crossed the void, cutting off three great heads alive.

When the three heads smashed to the ground, and even the soul did not escape for half a minute, the figures of Futu and Blood Mill gradually stepped out of the night again.

"Too ...... Tough, right?" the spirit boy looked at this scene dumbfounded, feeling that his trip was very meaningless. At the same time, the pride in his heart was ruthlessly torn apart by the scene in front of him.

The white bone spirit also looked at the two of them with a shocked expression, and subconsciously recalled Lu Bu's words in his mind: they are the real killing gods, no matter what level of sacredness the other party comes, they will definitely die......

Judging from the current battle situation, Lu Bu's words are not exaggerated.

After killing the three people, Futu and Xuemo still had no expression on their faces, and they raised their eyes to look at the white bone spirit.

They obviously didn't say a word, but the white bone spirit magically read their thoughts, and said casually, "Yes, your mission is complete, you can leave now." ”

The two of them did not reply in any way, and their bodies disappeared into the darkness out of thin air, without a trace. If it weren't for the fact that the three corpses on the ground were still alive and the blood was not cold, this scene would have been like an illusion.

"Yang Li, you lost. The white bone spirit gradually woke up from the shock and said solemnly.

Yang Li Daxian couldn't hear what he was saying at the moment, and was still in a sluggish state. Present sacred, no one knows better than him the strength of the three brothers of the Yun family, which is not weaker than the existence of a righteous god like Nezha, but a person of such a level was actually clicked with a knife?

It's completely unimaginable, incomprehensible, who can imagine that the picture of the three Nezha being killed by a knife? It's so absurd......

It's just that no matter how much he doesn't believe it in his heart, the facts are already in front of him.

And when he gradually believed this fact in his heart, an inexplicable horror suddenly filled his body: where are those two monsters sacred, and if they want to kill him, who can stop them?

"Spirit Boy, thank you for coming over today. Seeing that he didn't react, the white bone spirit turned his eyes to look at the boy beside him and smiled and spoke.

"Meet the Great Sage of Bones. "The spirit boy before a stick of incense was arrogant, and he would not put the earth immortal like the white bone spirit in his eyes, but now, seeing the floating slaughter and the blood mill, his whole person has changed dramatically, and he no longer dares to look down on the white bone spirit.

Bai Gujing didn't know that he had gone through such a mental journey, but he felt that this kid was not bad, at least he was polite, not as arrogant as some Great Sect disciples,

"No need to be polite, after I go back, say hello to Emperor Wa on my behalf. ”

The spirit boy nodded solemnly, hugged his fist and saluted, and drove the clouds straight into the green underworld.

At this moment, Yang Li Daxian finally walked out of the horror, silently put away the bodies of the three Yun brothers, and prepared to send them back to the Yun family in the future.

The poor Yun family became the top force in the world with the help of the three brothers, but because they came with him, none of them died, and even he himself felt like a huge bad luck body.

"National teacher, is it still better?" Even though he hadn't slept all night, under the violent mood swings, the king's spirit was still very strong, and he raised his eyes to look at the old Taoist.

The old Taoist priest gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, now that we have reached the beginning of the boom, we naturally can't stop there." ”

The king became interested and hurriedly said, "What other means can the national teacher use?"

The old Taoist priest turned his eyes to look at the white bone spirit, and said with compassion: "In the next game, how about we separate the corpses?"