The fist loosened and clenched, repeated several times, and Pang Bo finally did not make up his mind to do it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Somewhat humiliated, he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "What do you want?"

Impermanence was not ready to kill Pang Bo, after all, he was different from Shen Ming, but this did not mean that he would be easily let go, at least his arrogance should be folded and his arrogance should be saved in the future.

Therefore, seeing Pang Bo bowing his head, he was barely satisfied, and said coldly: "Remember, leave honestly, and if you mix in next time, you won't have such good luck." ”

Listening to Impermanence's words, the expression on Pombo's face was complicated, he didn't know how he should face it, ashamed, angry, or happy?

As the thoughts in his heart changed, the aura on his body also fluctuated violently. It's just that in the end, he didn't make any drastic moves and left without saying a word.

Looking at the back of Pang Bo leaving, he could clearly distinguish between the humiliation and the real soft bones, he didn't look down on this kind of person at all, and finally turned into a disdainful sneer: "This one...... It's a waste. ”

Although impermanence has lost its memory of the past, some experiences still exist and can naturally play its due role when needed.

So for impermanence, people like Pang Bo can see clearly. A guy who has come to this point smoothly may have supported him with arrogance or something else before, but today he chose to retreat, let alone go further in the future, I am afraid that there will be a certain regression in strength. After all, the state of mind when you reach the Immortal Realm is also an important part of the composition of power.

Of course, everything is not absolute, maybe one day I can see Pang Bo back to the top, but that hope, hehe, don't say it.

"Let's go!" dispelled the ridiculous thoughts that flashed in his heart, impermanence was ready to leave, there were a lot of little mice mixed in the capital city recently, and it was best to clean it up together today.

At the same time, battles broke out in no less than dozens of areas in the capital city at the same time, or the thunder guards, or the ghosts and gods of the Yin Division, these are the hidden piles laid by the Luofu Sect, so many that it is shocking, but it is difficult to get busy with the eyes of the ghosts and gods.

Of course, there can be so many numbers, firstly, because of Luofu Sect's strength in the Ancient Demon Dao, and secondly, because of Zhang Qing's mission goal. So much so that the number of hidden piles arranged by other families is roughly this number.

Most of these dozens of hidden piles are just ordinary locations. It's just that there is no special place, in the basement of a private house, there is a small dark room, and there is a coffin in the dark room.

The blood-colored coffin just looked like it was coming from the bloody qi, and the complex magic circles on the ground suppressed the evil qi in the blood coffin layer upon layer.

Above the dark room, more than a dozen ghosts and gods had quietly entered through the wall, and easily solved the Luofu disciples in the room.

"Buzz!"

The blood coffin trembled slightly, as if it was spiritually pressing its own breath, and even the blood qi seemed to have weakened a lot.

After the ghosts and gods of Yin Si solved the Luofu disciples of this household, they did not leave, but cautiously continued to investigate.

It can be clearly seen that the Netherworld Yin Qi in the eyes of several ghosts and gods is swirling like a whirlpool, obviously using some secret method.

All this is just for prudence, after all, most of the traces can't hide the eyes of the ghosts and gods, at most, some things will be missed if they are brought in by special means, but as long as you keep an eye on people, what if you miss a little?

A few ghosts and gods were a little careless, first glanced around a few times, and soon found a lot of scattered things.

"Smack!"

A ghost god casually dug through the wall a few times, and a few scattered small magic artifacts were scooped out.

After a little inspection, the ghost god smiled happily, waved his hand, and said, "Haha! ”

According to the rules of Yin Si, a harvest like this will eventually return a part of the merit at a discount.

So he can't help but be unhappy.

"Shit luck!" someone scolded jealously, and then couldn't help but speed up, hoping to gain something.

Soon other ghosts and gods also had a harvest, so there were surprises and laughter everywhere.

It was the ghost god who had harvested a bunch of magic weapons before, but he used good luck, although his exploration skills were far stronger than others, but in the end, he did not get a greater harvest.

Seeing that the inspection was almost over, he was a little anxious, there were not many opportunities to make extra money in this way, so he couldn't waste it!

Thinking so, he casually looked at his feet, in fact, he had no hope at this point, because someone had already carpeted it before.

However, this look really saw the problem, and only saw a hazy black fog obscuring his vision.

"Huh!" sighed unconsciously, how could there be such a thing underground?

The black vortex in his eyes was even deeper, and it was obvious that this secret technique had been urged to the extreme.

With his efforts, the hazy black mist gradually dissipated, revealing its true face under the cover, only to see countless complex lines and runes intertwined, and a blood-colored coffin quietly placed in the middle.

As the blood coffin revealed its face, the bloody qi and evil qi rushed straight to his mind, and the secret method was interrupted, and even the tip of his nose couldn't help but burst out of blood.

"Hmm!"

With a muffled snort, the face of the ghost god couldn't help but change color, and then he didn't dare to delay for a moment to send out a distress signal.

After doing all this, he pretended to be nothing, reached out and swiped the tip of his nose, kicked away a stone with his foot, and called softly, "Nothing, go." ”

Others are looking for energy, and although there may be nothing to gain, they can't just give up.

So when someone said they wanted to leave, some people immediately objected: "What are you going to go? ”

"Let's go. Feeling the evil aura that gradually became active, the ghost god could no longer collapse, and roared loudly.

Such a loud voice naturally made everyone look sideways, but after being stunned for a moment, they all seemed to understand something.

But before they could react, the evil aura could already be felt by everyone.

At this point, everyone can clearly sense that something is wrong.

Feeling the vigor of this evil aura, the experienced ghost god immediately roared: "Go, don't stop him!"

The other ghosts instinctively avoided it, only to see the blood-colored coffins rising into the sky, and even the houses were torn apart.

There are ghosts and gods just a rough sense, and this breath has reached the peak of the human fairyland, and it is by no means something that can be stopped by everyone present.

However, even if it was deliberately avoided, the blood-colored coffin bottle did not deliberately trouble these ghosts and gods, and they were injured one after another when they were affected by ghosts and gods.

All of a sudden, the momentum of the blood-colored coffin was monstrous, and no one was invincible when he looked around.