"Old Demon Venerable, this is going to demolish him for ten or eight years?"

Yue Jiang's black face was very stiff, he glanced up and down at Mei Shen, and suddenly hooked his lips, revealing a weird smile.

Mei Shen just suffered many blows, and this Zijing people fell into their hands again, and even her own life was not in her hands. If you were someone else, or even some vain gods in the heavenly realm, you would have been bluffed half dead a long time ago. She was fine, except for some wet red in her eyes, and the whole person was calmer than usual, and even had a bit of a ruthless and righteous taste.

Such a "weird" plum god, Yue Jiang looked at it, and couldn't help but have some appreciation.

"Turning bones into beauty, Mei Shen is a professional in art, what do you mean?"

"Blow it up."

When the green prisoner heard this, he immediately rushed forward: "Father, don't listen to Jiu Mingmei's nonsense!" She has always been cunning and sinister and cunning, and she must be in order to avenge Feng Qianji and destroy all the demon soldiers! ”

Xuanyuan Xu also came up and said: "Master, what the eldest princess said is true, this Mei God has never been willing to be coerced, so he easily proposed a solution...... Its purpose is questionable. ”

Oh, no matter how bad the people are, if they have the same interests, they can also form an alliance temporarily.

After listening to the condemnation of the two of them, the magic blade on Jiu Mingmei's neck shook slightly. Xuan Hu knew that what they said was right, arrogant and unbridled like nine bright, smart and wise like nine bright, how could they be so easy to comply? Otherwise, they would not have had to exert great effort to set up layers of traps to lead her to the shore of weak water, gradually forcing her into a desperate situation, and then forcing her to turn into a charm immediately. Otherwise, the longer it drags on. Jiu Mingmei's various ghost ideas rushed up, and no one could control her.

Yue Jiang didn't say anything, but Jiu Mingmei opened her mouth coldly: "If you don't explode, you can break it one by one and piece it together." However, if the god didn't guess wrong, the souls of the demon soldiers were wandering under the bone mountain at this time? ”

Yue Jiang pondered for a moment, and acquiesced: "The town has been under the bone mountain for 100,000 years, and I have seen hope for the first time." Demonic nature is rampant. It's a nuisance. ”

"The words have been said thoroughly, and the gods are too lazy to influence your thoughts." Jiu Mingmei said coldly, "All in all, this god is only responsible for turning the demon soldiers into bones. In the end, a ton of Roshan was melted. Or a pack of mad dogs. It has nothing to do with God. As soon as it was over, let us go. ”

"It's up to you!" The green prisoner is vicious and authentic.

Jiu Mingmei glanced at her and sneered. He turned his head to look at Yuejiang again. Although he did not speak, his eyes were full of contempt, as if to say, "Which onion are you, and here you have your share in speaking?" ”

"Nine Bright !!" The green prisoner hated so much that he almost pounced on her and bit her to death, well, the mad dog was in the primary state, and the identification was completed.

"Whether you let you go or not depends on the results." Yue Jiang expressed his attitude, and this son supported his daughter's opinion. Hmm, a blood-sucking old capitalist, the identification is complete.

Jiu Mingmei smiled coldly, ignoring the magic blade on her neck, she sat on the sand and gravel ground with her buttocks, spread her hands, and struck.

It was the period of the reverse wheel, and black demonic qi came out of the sand and gravel ground, coldly surrounding the body. Leng was a little colder, but no matter what the demons around her said threatening words, she didn't move, as if she hadn't heard it, let alone stood up and continued to move forward.

It wasn't until Yue Jiang moved her lips that she preemptively said: "This god respects the old demon venerable, but the old demon venerable is a hero, and he is naturally trustworthy, so he just wants a quasi-believer." But now that we look at it, whether we succeed or not, we will not escape death. Instead of dying and being a sinner in the Three Realms, Fu Ru would have lost his life now. Hmph, the god is uncomfortable, and you want to take advantage of it. ”

Listening to Jiu Mingmei's rebellious words, Xuan Hu was a little relieved.

Yue Jiang condescended and asked funny: "Mei Shen is afraid of death?" ”

"The immortals have not been found, the phoenix has not been rebuilt, and the gods are ......" Jiu Mingmei raised his head, "spare your life." ”

Yue Jiang is an old devil of hundreds of thousands of years, with an aura of 800 zhang and a scheming depth of 10,000 meters, when he released his power, the monsters around him felt a strong sense of oppression, and they couldn't help but retreat, and they all shut up and silenced. On the shore of the weak water, except for the breeze and the slight sound of the water, I couldn't even hear the slightest sound of breathing, and it was as quiet as a tomb, and it was strange.

Jiu Mingmei held her little head high, and looked at Yue Jiang fearlessly. She is only 100,000 years old, no matter the divine power, scheming, power or magic, can not be compared with Yuejiang, the strange thing is that she sat there, she was not afraid of the power of Yuejiang at all, but showed an aura comparable to Yuejiang.

The demons looked at it and were very frightened.

"I'll give you."

When the demons heard the promise of crossing the border, they were even more shocked.

Jiu Mingmei didn't care whether they were frightened or jumping, she stood up, returned her neck to Xuanhu's magic blade, and obediently pestled there, quietly listening to them discuss countermeasures.

Because the souls of the demon soldiers are sealed under the bone mountain, if they are brought out one by one and turned into bones, the other souls are in a hurry, and it is likely that they will flee in crowds. Over time, no amount of verbal appeasement can calm their restlessness. They are all fierce generals under the old demon venerable, and once this kind of scenario occurs, the loss is definitely not small. In addition, if they are brought out one by one, the battle line is too long and there are too many variables, which is not what the border wants to see.

If, as Mei God said, the bone mountain is blown apart at one time, and then the scattered bone body is reassembled, the speed will be very fast. At the same time, all you need to do is cover it with the souls that suddenly gush out of the enchantment, and then resurrect them one by one. As long as the pacification work is done well, the phenomenon of souls fleeing in a disorderly manner can be avoided to a great extent.

This method also has a drawback, that is, the force of the explosion.

Fried so hard, the bone mountain became bone powder, and it was okay to brew calcium directly, and there was no trick to turn bones into flattery.

If it is not fried enough, the bone mountain cannot be divided thoroughly, and there will still be a lot of trouble.

When several big heads in the demon world were discussing, Xuan Hu couldn't help but glance at Jiu Mingmei with his afterglow, only to see her head down, her red hair covering her cheeks, and her fair little face was very well-behaved. The long eyelashes half covered a pair of phoenix eyes, and the golden pupils were as good-looking as ever, and suddenly a strange black silk streamer flashed.

Xuan Hu was startled, and when he looked over again, the pupil returned to normal.

"Hu'er, you come and prepare the enchantment." Yue Jiang assigned tasks to pull Xuan Hu's attention back.

"Okay."

"Father, the ...... of the Bone Mountain" the green prisoner eagerly expressed himself.

"I'll do it myself."

Yue Jiang decided to go into battle himself, and then ordered the demons to act quickly according to the plan.

No one noticed that the obedient Jiu Mingmei's hands hidden in his sleeves were still trembling.

"God Mei, prepare your divine power."

She hooked her lips and forced the tremor down: "Cheng." (To be continued.) )