Chapter Twenty-Eight: Bad Luck

"Roar~" The white tiger roared twice as if to say: Don't call it, it's not a pet. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and waved his front paws again. As if threatening Qin Yan not to command it.

"Come on~ It seems that it is another master, looking at the stinky fart appearance of the white tiger, Qin Yan thought helplessly. The soul of this dragon scale is an uncle, and this time there is another tiger uncle. And it seems that this tiger uncle has a very strange temper, and he saved it at the beginning, but now he doesn't help him. It's inexplicable. But before he could think about it, there was a burst of laughter.

"Haha~" It seems that this white tiger is not willing to help you~ In this case, we are also half a catty against eight taels

Whoever can't. How about leaving this at that? I don't bother with you. Xing Hao also laughed when he saw the appearance of the white tiger. Now it's the same level again, and he can't stop Qin Yan even if he wants to.

"Stop? Why do you want to give up" Qin Yan also sneered: I am different from you, your fate was already doomed the moment you entered this hole. The role of the prey and the hunter has changed! Isn't it? Dragon scales, lend me strength again! In the end, he raised the sword in his hand and cut through the palm of his hand.

"Huh~ As the blood dripped down, the unique red gas of the dragon scales surrounded Qin Sulfone again. Of course, what followed was Qin Sulf's pale face.

What are you doing? As Qin Yan's momentum climbed, Xing Hao also vaguely felt that something was wrong. I couldn't care about the pain on my body anymore, and I raised my sword like a forward stab to interrupt Qin Sulfo's momentum.

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Outside of Penglai Mountain

"Huh~ The ghost lord is Penglai Mountain in front of him! It looks like the people from the royal family haven't arrived yet. This Yulin Army is also in the depths of Penglai Mountain, and it is really a great opportunity for us to encourage helplessness! Ghost Lord? Ghost Lord? What happened to you! Seeing the ghost lord's brows tightly locked, Lin Lao's psychology suddenly broke out for no reason.

Kindness? After pondering for a while, he replied: You are reasonable, but I was uneasy just now, and it seems that something big is about to happen, and this is almost to Penglai Mountain, and there is no sign of Hao'er. I'm afraid that there will be any accidents, so I can look for it first, so that I can feel at ease.

Looking at the distressed appearance of his ghost master, Lin Lao's heart was also tight. When they reach this realm, they basically feel that there are nine out of ten spirits, especially the comfort of the heirs.

The young master is protected by Xiao Chen. It should be fine on the periphery. Lin Lao thought of this and hurriedly comforted himself, this young master is the only child of the ghost master, if something happens, then it will be okay? Just as he was about to say something to comfort him, he saw a figure in front of him.

Hey! Isn't that Xiao Chen, the ghost master?。。。 Feed. Xiao Chen, why are you alone? What about the young master? The uneasiness in Lin Lao's heart is getting stronger and stronger!

Ghost master, my subordinates, damn it, young master, he and I were separated. Please also ask the ghost lord to punish him. Xiao Chen also knelt on the ground with a face full of shame, and this protector was not good for him, so he naturally could not escape punishment. Just now, he quietly raised his head and glanced at the ghost master. The ghost lord's face is very ugly.

"Xiao Chen, where did Koji disappear in the end? The ghost lord was not angry, but calmly asked about something that had nothing to do with him. But that's what made Xiao Chen feel the pressure. The calmer the wind and rain, the more thunder is hidden.

Ghost master, I know the approximate location, please come along. Xiao Chen hurriedly got up from the ground and walked forward. But he didn't see Lin Lao behind him shaking his head and sighing.

This Xiao Chen seems to be dead~ The anger of this ghost lord is not so easy to soothe.

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Qin sulfone!! Why do you have to work hard? In this way, I will be ruthless! It was the torture number that spoke. At this time, his clothes were even more unbearable, all in the form of strips of cloth. And there was a hideous wound on his chest. The trembling hands showed that he was already strong and middle-class at this time. Those who cannot hold on to a sword are doomed.

cough cough ~ swallowed back a mouthful of blood. Qin Sulf also tried hard to control his sword and prevent them from falling. The long-term battle has already overwhelmed his body. It's the end of the crossbow now. Whew~ took a deep breath. Slowly raised his sword and said, "Take my last sword and go to hell!" Ah~ Listen to the waves. Almost roared out and slashed at Xing Hao in front of him. Then he leaned and fell backwards.

Thief, don't hurt my son! A cold light flashed, directly slashing Qin Sulf's sword qi and directly taking Qin Sulfone. Followed by an influx of many men in black

Roar~ The lazy appearance of the white tiger at this time has also disappeared! A tiger groaned and directly spat out the ball of light, attacking the cold light