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The black demonic aura dissipated, revealing a group of terrifying monsters. These monsters have human heads and snake bodies, each with a human head, and shaggy hair, like a bird's nest. The snake is extremely long, twisting and circling, and it is very strange.

They look like snakes, but they are not exactly the same as snakes. Snakes are generally two heads sharing a snake body, and the head is purple, although it looks like a human, but at a glance you know that it is not a human at all. And these heads, at a glance, can be seen to be real humans, except that the head has been chopped off and installed on the snake, replacing the original snake head.

Look at this large group of black pressure, stretching the entire Eighth Prince's Mansion, to say the least, there must be one hundred and eighty. They rounded the unconscious humans on the ground, writhed, and struck the two in the center.

Feng Qianji and Jiu Mingmei looked at each other and smiled, one swinging his sword, and the other with sharp nails. The blade of the sword is like light, the speed is like the wind, slashing horizontally and vertically, slashing left and right, and one by one the monsters are cut to pieces, and blood is everywhere; The nail blade that plays with nails is like a knife, the speed is like an arrow, the horizontal and vertical scissors are cut left and right, and one by one the monsters are inserted into a nine-hole stone hole, and blood is splashed.

In the blink of an eye, the room full of monsters were dead, and the corpses fell to the ground, and even those unconscious guys were submerged in the corpses, and they were no longer visible.

While Feng Qianji was fighting, she was always paying attention to Jiu Mingmei's expression, worrying about whether she would be provoked by the killing again and lose her senses. However, after slaying a room full of monsters. Jiu Mingmei is always calm and calm, with a confident smile on the corner of her lips, and that smile belongs to Mei Shen. Her long hair, with her long purple gauze streamers, fluttered lightly like a purple light in the darkness, crossing his eyes and his heart.

A fishy stench wafts through the room. His yard. It's still dirty after all. But so what? Being able to fight and kill the enemy with Mei'er is a great joy in life! Even if the Eight Princes' Mansion has become a big cemetery, he still has to stand shoulder to shoulder with Mei'er and fight to the end!

Feng Qianji looked at Mei'er. There was a fiery tenderness in his eyes.

There are quite a few such monsters with human heads and snake bodies. Death in the house was dead. There was a continuous influx of outsiders, showing an endless trend. The two of them were not in a hurry or in a hurry, and they killed as many as they could. Kill crisply and neatly, and cut elegantly and beautifully. The clothes on their faces were stained with stinking flesh and blood, and the two of them only wiped their faces happily, and then raised their weapons to continue fighting.

The number of monsters that poured in began to dwindle, and at last there were only three or four snakes left, scurling their bodies and scurrying into the house.

Feng Qianji and Jiu Mingmei stepped on the pile of monster corpses, and waited for the monsters at the tail of the crane to come over with their cheeks. But these monsters were a little slower, Jiu Mingmei yawned, stretched his waist, and almost lost the interest in killing them.

"One-two-one, one-two-one, twist, go, one-two-one......"

The monsters didn't seem to be quite adapted to the body of the long snake, and they writhed very hard, so in order to successfully reach their destination, they had to adopt a win-win cooperation method: one monster took the lead in shouting slogans, and the other three were connected with it in a row, twisting and twisting, twisting and twisting, twisting and twisting in unison. It wasn't until a layer of hot sweat broke out on their heads, and they gasped like they had run an 800-meter track and field, that they twisted into the house.

"Hey, little monsters, do you want to rest for a while before fighting?" Nine bright smiles are authentic. Even though she couldn't see blindfolded, she could feel that the little things had been broken off.

"For Eternal Life......"

"We don't ...... No...... Not ......"

Jiu Mingmei spread her hands: "Yes, it's another deflated person." ”

"Can't rest!" The monster gasped, but it was all it said.

"Cheng, then let's fight." As soon as Jiu Mingmei's index finger moved, her spiky nails stretched out, cutting off the monster's head. I saw that the monster's head was rolling over, and his eyes were still open, and he was very miserable.

In the end, the remaining three were still in a desperate posture to the end, but they were hacked to death by Feng Qianji with two swords. The last one left to look left and right, and it was really a lonely one, so he was so frightened that he wanted to flee.

Jiu Mingmei hooked her fingers, the door closed suddenly, the monster couldn't escape, knowing that the end was death, and begged for mercy again and again.

"What kind of monsters are you, why did there suddenly come so much, and why did they all obey Zhong Chishui's orders?"

The monster obediently replied, hoping to save a life. Actually, they ...... No, they are all human beings, and they are condemned prisoners in prisons all over the country, and because they have broken the law, they will be beheaded in the near future. In the middle of the night last night, a bewitching woman who called herself "Chishui Sect Immortal" suddenly appeared in the cell, saying that it could not only save them, but also give them eternal life. For these condemned prisoners, being able to live is the only and most fervent wish. Although they had doubts, they had no way out, so they still agreed to the Chishui Sect Immortal and help her kill someone.

It's just that the moment they agreed, they passed out, and when they woke up, they found that their heads had been cut off and placed on the snake, becoming a monster with a human head and a snake body. This is not the eternal life they want, but they have no choice.

In short, they are the weapons that Feng Lie used to kill his son, and they are the cannon fodder that Zhong Chishui used to inspire ghasts.

"Alright, you can go back!" Jiu Mingmei waved her hand and smiled lazily, "Tell Zhong Chishui that the final game of the goddess's election, I and the Eighth Prince will visit in person." They have the ability, and it is better to spread the net and wait for us. ”

The monster thanked him again and again, and in a panic he was about to run.

"Wait!" Feng Qianji shouted to him, "I'll give you a ride!" ”

You...... Bring some?

The room full of bloody corpses is strange, isn't it a pity that only he and Mei'er came to smell it? Naturally, where it comes from, where it goes, who makes it, who tastes it.

Late at night, in the bedroom of Fengjin Palace, the emperor slept soundly. The Chishui Sect Immortal had already thought of a way, and he would definitely kill Feng Qianji. In this way, the only one in the Qi country who can live forever as an emperor is him Fenglie!

Suddenly, a fishy wind struck, and the fluttering edges slapped on the melon seeds on the face of the wind. Feng Fierce opened his eyes violently, and saw that the bed tent was full of monsters with human heads and snake bodies, and they were all mutilated corpses. He trembled and straightened up, trying to jump out of bed, when he suddenly found that the room was full of bloody corpses.

Feng Lie couldn't hold it anymore, his handsome face turned white, and he vomited and roared angrily: "Who! Who the hell did this!! (To be continued.) )