"Yo, you're really dead?"

The uncle looked at Xu Xiao's angry eyes and was amused.

This guy won't give in!

But he knows that it is absolutely impossible to deal with such a hot-tempered guy.

So, he reached out to cover Xu Xiaoshou's eyelids and silently helped him close his eyes.

Means, harder than hard!

"Very well, since you agreed, I can't watch you die. ”

The uncle sighed helplessly.

Death.

What a beautiful thing, sometimes a blind eye, to be able to die like this, that is a kind of relief.

Unfortunately, he couldn't die.

Xu Xiaoshou has not yet reached the point where he can die.

His mission has not even begun.

The uncle's gaze fell to the ancient books on the ground, and with a wave of his hand, the thick ancient books that were a full palm wide turned into a streamer and jumped into Xu Xiaoshou's mind.

Suddenly, the dead body lying on the ground trembled.

Xu Xiaoshou's expression twitched, and his body couldn't help shaking, as if he had been continuously shocked, and he almost foamed at the mouth.

A dead corpse still reacts to the pain in such a way, you can imagine how terrible the impact of this streamer into the brain is!

"Let's get some sleep......"

The uncle hesitated, but after all, he didn't swallow the pill in his hand.

It's better to fall asleep than to wake up.

After putting away the pill with his backhand, he pushed it with his hand, and he crossed a sword qi.

The sword qi entered the dantian, and with only a slight shock, it was perfectly integrated into Xu Xiaoshou's body.

In an instant, the inner shell of Xu Xiaoshou's body that was shocked and festered actually produced wisps of sword thought.

These sword thoughts exhausted the Great Dao Sword Intent, and then turned into white mist.

The sword qi tore at the flesh, stimulating Xu Xiaoshou's tattered body, and then pulling and patching it together......

In a few moments, Xu Xiaoshou's body had been repaired for the most part.

A surging vitality gushed out from an unknown source, instantly swimming throughout the body.

Cells divide, grow, grow, and the body recovers quickly.

This sudden change made the sloppy uncle look stupid.

"What's the situation?"

"Where does this vitality come from?"

"Could it be that someone else has set a protective ban on this kid to prevent him from dying unexpectedly?"

"But isn't that old fellow just a temperant and running away from home?"

The uncle was a little confused, but looking at the situation at the moment, it seemed that he could save a rejuvenating pill?

As long as this kid is given time, with this endless vitality, it is not impossible to restore to the peak state!

"This is the Yuan Court Realm, and it has such vitality, and when it comes to the throne, then it can be repaid?"

Uncle smiled wryly.

For others, the possibility of not dying is something to celebrate.

But for him, if he wants to die but can't die, that is the most painful thing in this world!

"At a young age, you have inherited the vitality that you shouldn't bear at your age......"

"Should I celebrate you, or should I be worried?"

The uncle sighed faintly, stared at Xu Xiaoshou, who was twitching all over, for a long time, and finally stood up.

He pulled out another sack from the ring, put the twitching corpse in it, tied the rope, and threw it away.

Boom!

The ground shook and cracked directly.

The uncle was stunned.

At the same time, there was a "bang" sound not far away.

The spatial barrier was shattered, and the black Guards of the City Lord's Mansion came on, with an astonishing number of them, directly surrounding this place.

At the head are the Four Thrones!

Rush!

As soon as everyone fought in a military posture, the momentum was overwhelming.

The 10,000 spectators who were rescued from the ground retreated several miles away.

However, instead of being frightened, these guys who survived the catastrophe were looking forward to it one by one.

If it weren't for the Praetorian Guards in front of them, it is estimated that these hot and unbearable guys would have been able to rush directly into the center of the battle.

"Oh my god, look at it, what's that...... So much, the pit?"

"Shenkeng, I think you are blind, this is clearly a cliff!"

"I remember here, it's the nearest road to Danta, where is there no flow of people in Tiansang City, where is there any cliff?"

"That's right, but this, it can't be a fight, at least a few miles deep!"

"Oh, my old lady, it's really possible that this was a fight, maybe this is the power of the spirit refiners, right?"

"Alchemist ......"

Look at these people who are watching the fire from the other side of the river a few miles away, using tools made by the spirit alchemists.

Some of the spirit alchemists silently lowered their noble heads.

You've lifted us up.

Even if it is a spirit refiner, even if it is a grandmaster, if you want to blast out such a cliff under the protective barrier of Tiansang City......

It may not be a year, and this dream will never be finished.

The noisy crowd only dared to watch from such a distance, and at this time, anyone with a discerning eye knew that this drama might not be over yet.

And if you want to get close to the center point, maybe you will die for a while, and you don't know how you will die!

Xin Gugu huddled in the crowd, he frowned, and the golden Zen staff was particularly eye-catching.

But in such a chaotic situation, not many people will pay attention to him anymore.

The battle for the throne is the most important thing.

"Am I late?"

Ten minutes later, he was galloping, and he was so fast that he almost moved the space for enlightenment on the spot.

It turned out to be lonely.

With his strength, it can be easily seen.

Xu Xiaoshou was not dead yet, just lying behind the uncle, in the completely undisguised sack.

"Is this a kidnapping?"

Xin Gugu was confused.

Forget about kidnapping, as for blowing up Tiansang City like this.

Really when this city lord's mansion is a good stubble, you come over to pee, and I still invite you to drink?

Are you kidding!

Soon, he saw a pool of blood on the ground, a deep pit, and there were all kinds of ......

Fragments of corpses?

"Massacre?"

Xin Gugu was puzzled again.

Xu Xiaoshou is not dead, who is this dead?

He was completely confused.

According to this situation, in this battle, Xu Xiaoshou is at best just a soy sauce player.

After all, it's just a mere congenital, and it's impossible to make such a tragic gesture with the throne.

So......

He looked at the uncle in front of the sack.

Is it a good thing he did?

"Yes...... Nima, the pinnacle of the day after tomorrow?"

Xin Gugu's scalp is about to explode, what the hell is this!

It is impossible for Xu Xiaoshou to fight like this with the throne, and it is even more impossible for this mere acquirer!

However, the only one standing in the field is this guy?

What is the explanation?

"Don't worry!"

"If that dead woman is here, she will definitely tell me to wait and see what happens!"

"I really can't ......"

Xin Gu muttered the golden Zen staff in his pestle hand, and his fingers smacked the body of the staff, making a clanging sound.

He's counting.

One, two......

On the side of the City Lord's Mansion, four thrones came.

The uncle on the other side......

Forget it, let's count it as five thrones!

His eyes lit up dangerously.

"If you really can't do it, you can only kill these five people and snatch Xiao Shou away with lightning speed!"

"Lord Greedy God, you can't die!"