Woo, don't be so bullying.

The fierce monk in the Western Regions even lost the convenience shovel, and the whole person cowered in the corner, unable to get out and out, and unable to escape. The only way to do this is to hide there as much as possible and reduce the impact. If it goes on like this, it is not a way after all, no matter how much he is in the iron cloth shirt of the golden bell cover, he is still flesh and blood. As for Xu Tian, he used a shield, which couldn't be compared at all.

After such a long time, there was another scream in his ears, and the last martial artist finally couldn't hold on, and died tragically under the encirclement of Yan Sen, Ji Xianxian and others. When they outflanked them, the fierce monks of the Western Regions would not be able to escape. He also let it go, and when Xu Tian was angry again, he roared and slammed into the shield fiercely.

This matter is a matter of life and death, one wants to escape, and the other wants to hold the other party here, and they are all full of energy.

Boom! This is definitely a complete collision, Xu Tian was knocked on his back and flipped out, rolling continuously on the ground. And the fierce monk of the Western Regions, he was no better, he was knocked into the corner again, and the walls were shattered.

Don't leave now, but when.

The fierce monk of the Western Regions couldn't care about the churning qi and blood, so he forcibly took a breath of demonic qi and ran away. He was fast, Xu Tian was faster, and he took the lead and bumped into him again. The result was almost exactly the same as before, and the two of them fell on their backs again. Once, twice...... The fierce monk of the Western Regions finally couldn't bear it anymore, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood. However, the wall was knocked several times in a row, and it also fell apart.

When he knocked it over again, the fierce monk of the Western Regions spotted the crack in the wall and hit it headlong. With a loud bang, he slammed into a gap and rolled outside. There were several cuts in his head, and blood was flowing out, and he didn't care about anything, and ran away.

It's really as embarrassing as you are, and as depressed as you are.

Before he was imprisoned in the Inquisitor's Dragon Prison, he ran rampant, and no one dared to provoke him. After so many years, it must be even more notorious in his opinion. It's good now, but before I can raise it, it will make people embarrassed. If this spreads, it will be strange if the corpse cultivator Deadwood, Pink Widow, Luo Giant and others will die of laughter.

Run, run.

The fierce monk of the Western Regions almost tried his best, and ran out of a few streets in one go, and then found a remote alley and stopped. He was really tired, he had suffered internal injuries just now, and this time he finally couldn't control it anymore, and opened his mouth again and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He slammed his fist on the wall and scolded, "Xu Tian, I remember you." ”

"I'm just a casual chatter, as soon as you think of me, I'll be there right away. ”

Xu ...... Xu Tian?"

The fierce monk in the Western Regions was like seeing a ghost, he looked left and right, where was there a shadow. This is special, the fierce monk of the Western Regions can still faintly feel that Xu Tian is around. He didn't dare to stop any longer, and ran away again. Now, he is really ruthless, specializing in going around all kinds of alleys, alleys and so on. Running around, he was blinded by himself, jumping over the wall and jumping behind a wall, not daring to move again.

He wanted to gasp for breath, but he was afraid that Xu Tian would catch up, so he was very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a strong sense of danger surged through his heart, and he immediately rolled forward. Unfortunately, he was still one step slower, and the entire wall collapsed, burying him alive underneath.

Xu Tian jumped over, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, smashed on the masonry that was pressing him, and snorted: "Fierce monk in the Western Regions, you are running?"

Poof! The fierce monk of the Western Regions opened his mouth again and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was frightened and annoyed, and said angrily: "Xu Tian, you ...... How did you catch me? ”

"Impossible? No matter how you run, you can't escape from the palm of my hand. Otherwise, you can try again. ”

"What the hell are you ...... What the hell do you want?"

Xu Tian jumped to the side, and the fierce monk of the Western Regions struggled to crawl out of the bricks and tiles, coughing several times in a row, and the corners of his mouth were mixed with blood foam. His body was dirty, embarrassed, and still looked so fierce. However, there was deep fear and hatred in his eyes.

Hate has a fart, you can't beat it, you can't escape, and the fierce monks in the Western Regions can't be fierce if they want to. I'm afraid, he never dreamed that he was so tired that he ran on the ground like a lost dog, and Xu Tian flew in the air for a long time, just locking him with his divine sense. Therefore, no matter how he ran or detoured, Xu Tian didn't care at all.

Xu Tian sneered: "I'll just ask you one thing, do you want to die or live?"

Why does this sound so familiar? In the past, fierce monks in the Western Regions used to talk to others like this. Now, suddenly it was his turn, and he felt really uncomfortable, and said fiercely: "Xu Tian, you dare to talk to me like this?"

"Okay, then I'll talk to you in a different way. Xu Tian put on the shield again, and he was about to pounce.

"Don't, don't ......"

The qi and blood disorder of the fierce monk in the Western Regions had no way to fight Xu Tian anymore. He wasn't an opponent when he was at his peak, and now it's even more useless. Those who know the times are handsome, and few people have masochistic tendencies. The fierce monk of the Western Regions waved his hand again and again, wanting to live, he finally escaped from the judges, of course he wanted to live.

Xu Tian snorted: "If you really want to live, tell me about the second grandfather and others, and I will give you a chance to make meritorious contributions." ”

Now, it's not okay to talk about it.

The fierce monk of the Western Regions smiled bitterly, the second grandfather is a ruthless and ambitious person. He sent the third grandfather to the Talmu Desert, I am afraid that it is more than auspicious. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he released the fierce monks of the Western Regions and the people in the dragon prison such as the corpse cultivator deadwood, the pink widow, and the Luo giant, and there were almost more than 50 people. Fortunately, Chili and others desperately protected the eldest grandfather and escaped into the dragon prison.

One side can't attack, one side can't escape, and the two sides are deadlocked here.

The second grandfather asked someone to cut off the water and electricity in the dragon prison and closed the gate again. Since the eldest grandfather and Chili are willing to stay in the dragon prison, then let them stay in it for the rest of their lives, and they want to come out again. There is nothing to eat or drink, and I believe they will not last long.

Xu Tian heard this, and said angrily: "How many days have Grandpa and Chili been trapped?"

"It's almost a week now. ”

"Brutes, are you still human?"

"Yes, this ...... This is all the second grandfather's idea, we were placed under the second grandfather for seven days, and we can't be disobedient if we want to. ”