Chapter 111: God's Name
Seeing that the "Yin Yang Tomb" turned around again, gradually moving towards himself and the others, Zhao Si's expression froze on his face.
He frowned and was about to speak, but saw Zhao Ting suddenly turn his head and show him a kind smile, and then let out a loud "ah", just like Wang Junwei, he suddenly "fainted" and fell to the ground, motionless.
Zhao Si: "......"
Without waiting for Zhao Si to make a move, the "Yin Yang Tomb" suddenly jumped out of the forest and blocked in front of him, and at the same time, the male voice said coldly: "Little bird, you already have a two-legged sheep, this one should be ours!"
"Hmph, don't be insatiable as a bird!"
Zhao Si was silent for a moment, and saw that Zhao Ting was still lying on the ground, without the slightest intention of getting up, and it was clear that he wanted to pit himself. So he smiled slightly, spread his hands, and said with an indifferent face: "What you said is right, those who see it have a share, not to mention that this is still on your territory." ”
He stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Ting, and his tone was free and easy: "This two-legged sheep will be given to you." ”
Seeing him like this, the face of the "Yin Yang Mound" woman suddenly showed joy, and she stretched out her hand to grab Zhao Ting on the ground.
After all, it's been a long time since it's eaten a human.
Zhao Ting on the ground: "......"
His original intention was to let Zhao Si fight with this "Yin Yang Mound", so as to increase Zhao Si's actual combat experience and hone Zhao Si.
Who knew that Zhao Si was as cunning as a ghost, and he sent himself out as soon as his lips moved.
Damn, I can't put it on.
At this point, Zhao Ting had no choice but to fight a carp, jumped up from the ground, and almost hit the nose of this "Yin Yang Mound".
"Phew!"
"Yin Yang Mound" was startled by his sudden uprightness, and his body couldn't help but take a step back.
It thought that the two-legged sheep was still in a state of fainting, so it was defenseless, so how could it have expected that the two-legged sheep would suddenly wake up?
After a moment, recovering from the frightened state, the "Yin Yang Tomb" couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
As the embodiment of fear - unknown, it was actually frightened by a two-legged sheep, and this embarrassing scene was also seen by the "Zhao Si" Gu Yu bird.
It felt very embarrassed, and in annoyance, it stretched out a slender and miserable white palm and pinched Zhao Ting's neck at an incredible speed, wanting to kill him as quickly as possible.
Zhao Ting sighed, flicked his sleeves lightly, and repelled the palm grabbed by the "Yin Yang Mound", and said lightly: "As soon as we met, why were you so irritable?"
"Huh?"
Although his tone was understated, the "Yin Yang Tomb" had already widened his eyes in surprise, and his expression was extremely shocked.
It knew how hard it had been, but the "two-legged sheep" in front of it had just repelled it with only the strength of its flesh, and it didn't seem to use all its strength.
How could a mortal be so powerful?
Something was wrong, the "Yin Yang Mound" instinctively felt that something was wrong.
It struck out another tentative palm, and a faint purple light flashed between its palms, but this time it used its killing force.
"Bang"!
This palm with killing power was once again crushed by the thing that seemed to be a "two-legged sheep" in front of him, and even the killing power between the palms was wiped out.
Seeing that the "two-legged sheep" looked at him with a smile on his face, as if he was looking at a "dead ghost", the "Yin Yang Tomb" was shocked, and a thought suddenly rose in his heart.
This son is invincible, escape!
It turned sharply, and with the wind on its body, it tried to flee in panic.
"Smack"!
At this moment, a somewhat white and clean palm rested on its shoulder, and the incredible force coming from the palm made it unable to move at all, nor could it move half a step.
"Why come in a hurry and go in a hurry?"
Zhao Ting's voice came from behind the "Yin Yang Tomb".
The hair on the "Yin Yang Mound" exploded in shock, and the long hair of the shawl on his back suddenly rose and scattered, turning into thousands of sharp swords, and at the same time, the hideous and terrifying rough man's face on the back of his head was also revealed.
The man's face bared his teeth and eyebrows, trying to make himself look terrifying: "Aren't you afraid of me?
Zhao Ting shook his head and grinned, his mental power instantly enveloped the "Yin Yang Tomb" in front of him.
The man's face of the "Yin Yang Mound" only felt a flower in front of him, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, and when he opened it to look at Zhao Ting, he suddenly found that Zhao Ting's face, body, and legs were covered with hideous and terrifying faces, men, women, children, women, children, sick and children, these faces added up to hundreds of eyes, vivid, and at this time, they all stared at it together, with a look of greed and desire in their eyes, extremely weird and terrifying.
"Ugh!"
A strong sense of fear came to his heart, and the man's face was immediately overwhelmed with fright, his face turned slightly pale, and he screamed, his eyes closed tightly, and he was actually frightened to death.
Hearing the voice, the woman's face of the "Yin Yang Mound" knew that something was wrong, and she didn't dare to look back, so she had to call out urgently: "Yang side, Yang side ......"
"Yang Mian is dead," Zhao Ting replied a little speechlessly.
He originally just wanted to scare this "yang side", but who knew that this guy actually gave birth to a glass heart, and without being scared, it was gone as soon as he was scared.
"Well, though, if he dies, you may not die. Zhao Ting's words changed and he withdrew his mental power, for fear that he would scare this "dark side" to death again.
After a pause, his voice was solemn: "Listen, Yin Side, you and this "Gu Bird" can only live one. Decide who lives and who dies. ”
"After a quarter of an hour, give me a result. ”
The body of the "Yin Yang Mound" trembled, the long hair behind his back slowly hung down, covering the dead yang side, turned around, and looked at Zhao Ting with a sad gaze: "My lord, I think in your eyes, this Gu Yu bird and I are just ants, why do you bother us?"
"Furthermore, I am the lord of Xiaobi Mountain, who has been canonized by the Eastern King, and I have the right to enjoy all the flesh and blood creatures in this realm. Please let me go for the sake of the East King's face. ”
"Oh?" Zhao Ting pondered, lowered his eyes and asked, "Who is the East King in your mouth?"
This question made the "Yin Yang Tomb" stunned, it looked up at Zhao Ting, and secretly guessed in its heart, could it be that he had guessed wrong? The humanoid powerhouse in front of him was not "unknown", but "Spirit Clan"?
In a hurry, the "Yin Yang Tomb" replied honestly: "The East King is a fourth-order powerhouse who has been personally sealed by the "Sea Emperor" and now rules all the "unknown" powerhouses in Jiangzhou. ”
All the "unknown" under the jurisdiction of Jiangzhou must be controlled by the king of the east. ”
"Oh?" The information revealed in the words of the "Yin Yang Mound" in front of him made Zhao Ting more and more interested, "I listen to what you mean, even if it is an outsider, he has to take care of the East King?"
The problem involved a big man like the "East King", and the "Yin Yang Mound" suddenly lowered his head and said in a low voice: "This...... I don't know. ”
Zhao Ting didn't embarrass it too much, but changed the question: "What is Dongwang?"
"Huh?"
Seeing that the expression of the "Yin Yang Tomb" changed, as if he was shocked by his boldness, Zhao Ting hurriedly added, "I'm asking, what is the body of this East King?"
"This ......" "Yin Yang Mound" hesitated, and after a moment, he said: "The little one who is shallow and the end of the Tao will never dare to discuss the East King, please change the question." ”
Seeing that it was unwilling to answer, Zhao Ting glared at him and said coldly: "What's the matter, if the East King can kill you, I can't kill you?"
"Say!"
Cold sweat suddenly gushed out on the forehead of the "Yin Yang Mound", and he hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said: "The small, the small one doesn't know, the East King is good at change, and rarely appears in front of people...... The little one has only heard others mention that the body of the East King seems to be a dragon. ”
Zhao Ting saw that his tone was sincere, and knew that it was not lying, so he no longer asked about the "East King", but nodded and continued to ask: "Then, what is the "Sea Emperor" you are talking about?"
“......”
Seeing that Zhao Ting insisted on asking, the "Yin Yang Mound" began to kowtow on the ground incessantly, and at the same time shouted sadly in his mouth: "My lord, this is really unspeakable, the Sea Emperor is different from the East King, the Sea Emperor is a god, we will be sensed by the Sea Emperor when we read the name of the god, let alone discuss these sensitive issues." ”
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