What if you guess wrong?

The myth of the quasi-ancestor has just fallen.

The already frightened face changed dramatically in an instant.

Suddenly, an extremely ominous premonition surged into my heart.

Because he had seen Ponytail's face darken in an instant.

This moment.

He wanted to slap himself in the face.

Don't wait for him to say more.

Ponytail's cold voice swept him in with an endless chill.

"Do you dare to interrupt me? Did I let you speak?"

"Little Ancestor spare his life, Little Ancestor spare his life, it's wrong, it's wrong, it's wrong, I'm slapping!"

Tears and snot flowed down in an instant.

on the edge.

looked at the appearance of this quasi-ancestral god who was already terrified to the extreme.

Rao is even a little unbearable.

But I can't bear it.

He doesn't sympathize.

Without cause, there is no effect.

In the final analysis, the other party is purely looking for death from beginning to end.

If it weren't for him to stop his group of three, if he hadn't said anything.

Will this happen?

So, that's it!

This is all self-inflicted, and no one can complain!

However, before Xu Sanduo finished sighing secretly.

Ma Wei suddenly drank coldly, "Xu Sanduo, what are you still doing in a daze?"

Swish-!

Xu Sanduo woke up suddenly.

It's just that he also looks confused.

What?

What am I going to do?

"Little ancestor, I, what am I going to do?"

Xu Sanduo said worriedly.

"Slap him in the face!"

The angry shouts that came to his lips After thinking that there was still Qin Fan standing on the side, Ponytail endured it.

So it still gave Xu Sanduo a good attitude.

"Ah, good, good, little ancestor, I'll help him!"

Xu Sanduo hurriedly responded.

Originally, I still couldn't bear that miserable quasi-ancestral god, but at this moment, it disappeared in an instant!

After all, it is a dead friend who does not die and a poor man.

How could Xu Sanduo think about what the other party would do?

He just had to carry out the instructions of the little ancestor.

The slap that had just stopped was slapped in the face of the quasi-ancestral god again.

pia-！

Directly fan the quasi-ancestral god who didn't dare to defend himself.

After a slap of fanning, Xu Sanduo did not give up.

Dodge and instantly swept to the side of the quasi-ancestral god.

pia-！

It's another slap in the face.

Pulled the would-be ancestor god back to his place.

That's it.

Cycle after beat.

first whipped the other party away, and then pulled him back to square one.

I have to say, it's too bullying.

It's so insulting to dignity.

But the quasi-ancestral god who didn't dare to defend himself no longer thought about anything undignified.

He only hoped that he could let the three great gods on the other side vent his breath and spare his life again.

As for dignity or not, or something.

Tell the truth.

This thing is too extravagant in the divine realm.

Not strong enough.

Say dignity?

That's self-defeating!

That's looking for death!

The face was swollen.

The hotness that seemed to be about to crack spread on the face.

The corners of his mouth even overflowed with blood.

But the quasi-ancestral god never dared to squeak.

"Alright, stop!"

Watching that quasi-ancestral god fly around like a ball under Xu Sanduo's palm.

Ponytail was gratified with great satisfaction.

"Yes, Little Ancestor!"

A slaba pulled the quasi-ancestral god back to the place where he was.

After the words fell, he also stepped aside.

"Thank you Little Ancestor, thank you Little Ancestor, thank you Little Ancestor!"

The quasi-ancestral god, who had been pardoned, said vaguely with his red and swollen face.

"Don't worry about thanking you first, I haven't said that I will spare you yet, come on, now you can guess, guess right, I will spare your life, if you guess wrong, you will only have one end, and you will be wiped out!" Mawei snorted coldly.

Although this sounds very strong and domineering, it is too ruthless and ruthless.

But this is all the master who is not familiar with the Holy Maiden of Yaochi will think so.

Those who are really familiar with the Holy Maiden of Yaochi know that this is already a great mercy and mercy for the Holy Maiden of Yaochi!

In the past.

Either she is too lazy to deal with it, but once she does, there is no chance of survival!

Including those guys in Tianshen Mountain, they are also very aware of this, so they will repeatedly let Ma Wei bully and dare not fight back.

Because they all know that aside from the strength itself, they are not the opponent of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi.

If the Holy Maiden of Yaochi is really forced to make a move, there are really not many of them who can bear it, and it will definitely be a dead end.

Moreover, if Ponytail destroys them, then they will definitely die in vain.

Although the backing of Tianshen Mountain is the Zhengshen Temple, as long as the horsetail is not particularly excessive, the Zhengshen Temple will not go to the trouble of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi because of the death of a few Tianshen Mountain people.

Therefore, based on understanding these, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi can scold her if she wants to scold, and bully if she wants to, as long as she doesn't attract her to make a move.

After all, as long as the little witch makes a move, there is no such thing as being able to escape the catastrophe!

Nowadays, however.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi, who has always been killed as soon as she makes a move, has given the other party a wisp of leeway, isn't this merciful enough?

Even if it is said that there is no difference between giving this kindness and not giving it, because the other party will definitely not guess it.

But it was enough to keep them alive for a few more moments.

You must know that few people have had this kind of treatment in the past.

Facing the shot of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi.

Being able to survive for a few moments is already a great gift!

The would-be ancestor god didn't know about Ponytail's past.

I didn't know that the one in front of me was the famous Yaochi Holy Maiden.

At the moment, under the words of the horse's tail.

He wanted to cry, but the tears were dry!

Guess?

How could you have guessed this!

However, if you guess, there may be a chance, if you don't guess, you will never have a chance to live!

Under this threat of no choice.

The would-be ancestral god could only pray that his blind cat would hit the dead mouse.

"You are all slaughtering ancestors like slaughtering dogs, destroying gods like killing chickens, and peerless masters above the gods, and we are all ants in front of the second class, and we are all ants in front of the second class, and we are the ants that will disappear in a snap of your fingers!"

Uh-huh?

Ponytail suddenly snorted.

The coldness on his face receded suddenly.

The quasi-ancestor god, who was always paying attention to the change of the little ancestor's face, was overjoyed.

Am you right?

Did you really get away with it?

But not wait for him to rejoice.

The purple yarn in the ponytail slammed at him!

Smack.

This quasi-ancestral god was thrown up high, and then fell down heavily.

The divine light on his body dimmed slightly.

The realm of the quasi-ancestral god is cultivated as a sudden drop part!

This is also equivalent to wasting tens of thousands of years of cultivation.

But for this quasi-ancestral god, it is a trivial matter to not see tens of thousands of years of cultivation.

After all, I am not afraid of running out of firewood.

But if even the green mountains are gone, where will the firewood come from!

"Little Ancestor spare his life, Little Ancestor spare his life!"

The corners of his mouth overflowed with divine blood.

This quasi-ancestral god knelt down and continued to wail miserably.

"I asked you to guess what level of priest I am, and I didn't let you make a sycophant!" Ponytail snorted.

I have to say that at this point, the ponytail is purely playing willfully.

"Yes, yes, yes, the little one is wrong, the little one is wrong! If I guess correctly, the little ancestor is not a priest of several levels, nor is the ancestral god a god, let alone a god, and his strength is far above the god, as for what is above the god, the little one is shallow, that is really unknown, the little ancestor is gracious, forgiving!"

(End of chapter)