Now this Qingxian copy always keeps driving out the mountain demon, after the mountain demon comes out, in less than a minute or two, it will be killed again, and everyone will feel a little tired, not to mention Gaozu and Jinyi, who are still waiting for Wangchuan Xuan's letter, except for the Yi tribe, they can only stay in Qingxian, and Gaozu is impatient, so he naturally wants to seek some innovation.

After saying this, Rong Gaozu was like a gust of red wind, directly past Uncle Hai, and blew into the old woman's small thatched house, Jin Yi's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly got off the stone bridge with Shengge drunk in a dream, and beckoned to Bei Jinghe and Uncle Hai who were dazed.

"Come here, don't stand too close to that little hut, beware of accidents."

Hearing what Jin Yi said, Bei Jinghe hurriedly ran in the direction of Jin Yi with his skirt, Uncle Hai was bolder than Bei Jinghe, holding a general's belly, looking up at the gloomy sky over Qingxian, and then slowly took a few steps back.

I have brushed the copy of the Qingxian Mountain Demon so many times, Uncle Hai and Shengge are drunk and dreaming that this copy is very simple, as long as Jin Yi is there, nothing big will happen, but as soon as Jin Yi and Bei Jinghe converged, they heard the sound of ping-pong in the thatched house where the old woman was, and then suddenly there was no sound, a few seconds later, the wooden door of the thatched house was pulled open, and Gao Zu stood in the wooden door with a sharp knife dripping blood, sneered, and said to the four people outside the door with a sense of humor:

"I'll kill the NPC that opened this quest."

“”

The four people outside the door, including Jin Yi, looked at this unconventional Gaozu with a demented face, and then you look at me, I look at you. It wasn't until the overgrown ground in Qingxian County began to tremble slightly that Jin Yi suddenly screamed and shouted:

"Fly quickly, go directly to the Yi tribe."

She hadn't experienced the killing of this old woman NPC in Qingxian, so she didn't know what the butterfly effect would have if Gaozu killed the old woman. But the ground trembled beneath his feet. As well as the black clouds that suddenly drifted in the sky, and the wind that became louder wantonly, all of them were telling the few people present. I'm afraid it's a big deal this time.

"We don't have the Yi Flying Flag, so we can't go to the Yi Clan." In the torn wind, Sheng Ge leaned over in a drunken dream and took out a few chess pieces from the storage bag. divided two branches to Uncle Hai and Bei Jinghe, and then turned back to Jin Yi and said, "You go first." We are in touch with the Spirit Mirror. ”

"Little memories, little memories"

Bei Jinghe's long skirt was flying, and the wind was blowing, but she didn't catch the flying flag handed over by Sheng Ge in a drunken dream. With such a wrong effort, her thin body was blown back a few steps by the strong wind, so she hurriedly stretched out her hand to Jinyi.

Critical moment. Jin Yi stopped the flying flag that was about to start and stretched out his hand. ran a few steps towards Bei Jinghe, wanting to grab Bei Jinghe's body that was constantly blown backwards by the wind, but found that she was lighter than Bei Jinghe's weight, after she grabbed Bei Jinghe with one hand, she was blown by the wind and couldn't hold her feet, and pulled Bei Jinghe to rush forward a few steps.

A few steps later, Jin Yi was pulled by Bei Jinghe's body that was about to fly into the sky, she looked back and saw that Bei Jinghe was holding her tightly, and the other hand was held in Uncle Hai's hand, and Uncle Hai's other hand was grabbing Shengge's drunken dream that was about to be blown to the sky by the wind.

"Uncle Hai, hold on tight, don't let go!"

In the evil wind, the moment Jin Yi was blown off the ground, he shouted at Uncle Hai, these women who are skinny and hemp like poles, no matter how majestic they are on weekdays, they still run away as soon as the wind blows at critical moments, and they are completely inferior to the weight of Uncle Hai, who is burly and like a giant.

And just when Uncle Hai shouted, stomped on the ground with his feet, bent his knees, and put on a posture of Zama, Lang Gaozu, who provoked such a natural vision, rushed to Uncle Hai's side with an arrow step in the raging wind.

He quickly pierced the sharp knife in his hand into the ground, and out of nowhere he got a rope, quickly tied it to the hilt, and then held the rope in his hand, jumped up with his feet, and hugged the Shengge drunken dream in the air, and after a few rolls in the wind, he tied the rope to the waist of Shengge drunken dream.

"Get Gaozu, your uncle!"

Jin Yi, who was also hanging in the wind, was in a hurry, and saw the red-clothed Gaozu flying not far away, and scolded loudly, this neurotic is okay with cramps, people went in to get experience to open a copy, he went in and killed the NPC, if he didn't kill the old woman, would it be such a strong wind?

Well, people may know that they are wrong, and take out a knife and a rope to make up for it, but Uncle Hai, who stands the most firmly, he doesn't tie it, he actually ties it to the Shengge drunken dream in the air, if Uncle Hai is blown away, Shengge drunken dream can pull Uncle Hai? Does he understand the mechanical relationship?

"Don't scold, Xiao Yi, I can't hold you anymore, let Gaozu be blown away by the wind."

Bei Jinghe, who was holding Jin Yi, pulled Uncle Hai and Jin Yi with both hands, her arms were straight, and she didn't dare to let go of her two hands, on one side was her daughter who was finally recovered, and on the other hand, Uncle Hai who supported the two of them, no matter which side she put it, it would not work for Bei Jinghe, so it was certain that she was uncomfortable, and the blood bar was also falling quickly.

In the air, Jin Yi

Blow away and deserve it! Jin Yi couldn't help but feel very happy, laughed twice, only to hear the roaring wind in her ears, Shengge drunk dreams and Bei Jinghe's screams one after another, she put away her laughter again, and hung herself in the wind as a kite, taking the time to think about what to do now.

How to get down from this wind, Jin Yi has no idea, she has been playing the game for so long, and she has not experienced this kind of vision, that is, she has played "World of the Dead" for a lifetime in her previous life, that is, she has passed a copy, set up a stall, run a business or something, and look at other people's strategies, most of them are just talking about special tasks, teachers, etc., and have never seen a strategy with a natural vision.

"Ah, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, Xiao Yi"

As if from a long distance, there was a shout between Shengge's drunken dreams, Jin Yi frowned, only to feel that the sky was getting darker and darker, and the black clouds in the sky were pressed layer by layer, as if they could drip ink, in the thick black, she pointed to the sky, firmly grasped Bei Jinghe with one hand, and shouted,

"Ten Directions of Fire."

In the black clouds, a touch of red faintly emerged, Jin Yi and everyone waited for a while, but they were disappointed to find that the big fireball did not fall as expected, Jin Yi was really anxious, could it be that he finally had to die back to Huangquan Village today? (To be continued.) )