Chapter Ninety-Four: Awakening
"The turtle king eight mung beans, these years have not let people live, and he has become the head of the witch clan by picking up a living person casually, what kind of rhythm is this?"
"But the head of the Wu clan doesn't seem to be easy to do, as long as you kill the guy who is not a ghost or a ghost, you can still do it, after all, it's up to one person. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"First kill the black-robed man, and then ask the first junior high school and the third son what is going on, what about the little monk Huizhi?"
Dongfang Xiaoshu leaned on the round stone pillar and said happily, because they were still alive on the first day of the new year, although they didn't know what they had experienced;
At the same time, I was a little dumbfounded, because I didn't expect to see them again, it would be such a bizarre plot.
Although he didn't see the little monk Huizhi, Dongfang Xiaoshu was relieved, the first day of the new year was safe, and Huizhi would definitely be fine, because among the three, he thought that the most powerful monk was still the little monk Huizhi.
"Montenegro, go down the mountain quickly, the target is the guy who is not a ghost or a ghost under the mountain, you don't need to clash head-on, just mix it in the skeleton and kill it quietly!"
Dongfang Xiaoshu commanded to the black mountain, and at the same time pointed to the bottom of the mountain, the black mountain turned into a black shadow and silently rushed down the mountain, while he continued:
"Xiaobao, we also went down the mountain, behaved well, not only meat to eat, but also fire to eat!"
I don't know if it's because of excitement or a little lighter, a man and a bird with the help of thousands of round stone pillars under the cover of thousands of round stone pillars, they actually descended halfway up the mountain with great speed, and dived down with great speed.
"Little White Sister, Little White Sister, look, look, why are the two people standing on the altar so familiar, as if they have seen each other somewhere?"
Dongfang Qian pulled Mo Xiaobai's sleeve, pointed to the bottom of the mountain and said, and in the end, it turned into doubts and thoughts.
"What a kid who doesn't grow up! Hey, isn't that the third son and the first junior high? ”
Mo Xiaobai quipped at Dongfang Qian, looked down at his fingers with his eyes, let out a surprise in his mouth, and said in an affirmative tone.
As soon as Mo Xiaobai's words fell, several pairs of eyes that were originally closed opened almost at the same time, looking down the mountain.
"It's really those hillbillies, I didn't expect them to get such a chance for nothing!"
"You should have listened to me and killed all those hillbillies."
"Okay now, when they clean up the guy who is not a human or a ghost, I guess we will be in trouble!"
Li Yuansheng's yin and yang weird voice sounded in everyone's ears, with two points of jealousy, seven points of regret, and one point of complaint.
"I know how to kill every day, and if you have the ability, you can rush down and kill them, anyway, I won't go."
"When you were in the school, you called Huan when you encountered something, and in the end, you didn't have anything."
Dong Wenlong's loud voice was not deliberately lowered, and it sounded like thunder in Li Yuansheng's ears.
Frightened, Li Yuansheng shrank his neck and immediately replied:
"Loud voice, if you don't speak, others won't treat you as dumb!"
"Deliberately, isn't it? This prince is also very capable of fighting now, of course, he is even more vigorous in bed! ”
When Li Yuansheng said this, he paused, glanced at Mo Xiaobai's back, and continued:
"Hey, there are really people who are not afraid of death! Look, we're almost at the foot of the mountain! ”
"Shall we also go down to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the opportunity to make some profits?"
Dong Wenlong took the opportunity to say bewildermently, with an inquiring tone in his tone, but there was no doubt.
While they were deliberating, the Oriental Tree had already reached the foot of the mountain, less than a hundred feet away from the Dry Bone Altar, and the scene had changed dramatically.
Wu Tianfang's body rose into the air, and a sword carrying black light stabbed at Sanzi, but it stabbed into the air.
The third son only flickered for a moment, and then stood at the other end of the altar of dry bones.
Miko's wild eyes were full of coldness, and he habitually roared in his throat.
Yun Envoy Heavenly Witch Order pointed at the black bone sword that was diagonally inserted on the altar, and the huge black bone sword flew up automatically like an arm, flying up and down to slash with Wu Tianfang's black sword.
"First year of junior high school, are you okay?"
The third son saw sweat on his forehead, and asked Chu Yi, who was sitting cross-legged next to him.
Although he accepted the inheritance of the Wu clan and recovered his previous memories, he still knew that he had a few catties and a few taels, and he couldn't use a wonderful spell, after all, the realm was limited.
He used the Heavenly Witch Decree to make the dark bone sword last for a quarter of an hour at most, but when he saw Chu Yi cut her palm and blood sprinkled on the fake Heavenly Witch Order, the third son gritted his teeth violently and fought secretly.
Chu Yi didn't respond, but he had been nourishing the fake Heavenly Witch Order with blood, and with the loss of blood, Chu Yi's tender face became pale, and people trembled, as if they might fall at any time, very weak.
An army of hundreds of thousands of skeletons and ghosts surrounded the altar of dry bones, but they did not dare to advance a single bit.
The black pressure was squeezed into a piece, casting a round black bone wall.
In the midst of the black bone wall, a skeleton with a black sheen is like a swimming fish, interspersed back and forth between the skeletons.
At great speed, he rushed to the place where the Dry Bone Altar was located, stood quietly for a while, and rushed towards the Dry Bone Altar like lightning.
On the dry bone altar, the third son was already desperately persevering, the sweat on his forehead slid down like rain, his body had begun to tremble, and the dark bone sword had slowed down, without the swiftness and domineering he had at the beginning.
"Wu Shaodian, you are a wreck! Although he has an immortal body, he still behaves as badly as a wreck! ”
"It's going to be gone, I'll kill you a thousand times in a while, and see how you don't die."
"There is also a little beauty, hahaha, I have been trapped in this place where birds don't for more than 100 years, and I have to forget the taste of women, and I will open the meat with you later!"
Wu Tianfang roared, he who was originally holding the sword with one hand instantly held the sword with both hands, and with a bang, the dark bone sword was shattered and flew out.