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Zhao Ping's guy actually has the face to appear here?! Don't you know that this thing is now a human-shaped treasure chest in the eyes of others, and it will be ridiculed wherever it goes. The people in the entire Yuen Long Secret Realm know that as long as Zhao Ping can be exploded, the nameplate is a real buy one get one free!

Because of Zhao Ping's appearance, the originally white-hot battlefield suddenly became quiet.

"Brother Ji, this seat depends on whether you are interested in the nameplate, if you join forces with this seat, then the nameplate will belong to this seat, and the credit for killing the little evil monarch and the blood butterfly will belong to you?" Uncle Bird, who popped up out of nowhere, looked at Ji Luo who was standing in the center of the golden armor soldiers with a smile, and said in a consultative tone.

Hearing Zhao Ping's hearty words, Ji Luo, Little Evil Monarch, and Blood Butterfly were stunned at the same time, and Rao is cold-faced beauty Blood Butterfly, who had always had a zombie face, also lightly stirred up her eyebrows twice.

The young master of Jackdaw Xuan is really here to grab the nameplate, doesn't this product already have two nameplates, and even wants a third? What the hell is Zhao Ping thinking, could it be that he wants to collect ten nameplates to mock the young generation of monks in Qingzhou as a group of incompetents?

The little evil monarch who had met Zhao Ping looked at Zhao Ping quite jealously, and after a moment of silence, he said coldly: "Young Master Zhao, do you know the truth that if you are greedy, you will lose, is it possible that Young Master Zhao wants to collect ten nameplates?" You've crossed the line, and if you eat meat, at least let us have some soup. Do you want to be the enemy of the entire group of monks in the secret realm of Yuen Long? ”

As he spoke, the little evil monarch put a basin on Zhao Ping's head, and as the little evil monarch's words fell, the panicked miscellaneous army sent more than a dozen resentful glances at Zhao Ping.

Okay, you little evil gentleman deserves to be a famous scheming! Uncle Bird was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at the little evil monarch on the ground with an unkind gaze, this guy obviously wanted to provoke the relationship between Zhao Ping and the monks in the Yuen Long Secret Realm, so that Zhao Ping would be attacked by a group! Out of consideration for his own safety, Zhao Ping's eyes rolled awkwardly, and he suddenly thought of a good idea.

"Did you say you had collected all ten nameplates? That's right, this seat does plan to do this, this seat has a toffee auxiliary and is qualified to grab these ten nameplates, since it is qualified, why not grab it? ”

Damn, this stinky shameless man actually admitted it generously?!

Uncle Bird's refreshing admission suddenly made the little evil monarch who was still ready to provoke Zhao Ping stunned, Zhao Ping was uneasy to play his cards! The little evil monarch was stunned, and his eyes widened in astonishment.

The little evil monarch didn't speak didn't mean that Zhao Ping was just like that, feeling more and more resentful eyes shooting at him, Uncle Bird, who prevented himself from playing away, hurriedly continued what he had just said.

Zhao Ping raised his head arrogantly and announced unashamedly: "To tell you the truth, this seat will collect all ten nameplates scattered in the secret realm of Yuen Long, and then hold a grand auction at the end of the battle!" ”

"......" With Zhao Ping's declaration issued, all of them, including Ji Luo and others, were stunned by Uncle Bird's domineering short-term ambition, and only a wolf howl remained on the battlefield.

"Shoot ...... Auctions? The little evil monarch was slightly stunned.

Seeing that the scheming of the little evil monarch was so cooperative, Uncle Bird immediately nodded with a smile and said loudly: "That's right, it's the auction." At that time, this seat will auction the other nine nameplates collected by this seat, and it is conceivable that this seat will be able to make a good fortune that day! Do you want the qualification certificate of Tianjiao Island, they are there, exchange the spirit stone! It's a little exciting to think about. ”

The cold-faced beauty Blood Butterfly tugged at the corners of her mouth, her cheeks darkened slightly, and she said in a puzzled tone: "Is Jackdaw Xuan so poor......

"Who would be idle with such a thing as a spirit stone...... What's more, do you know how many high-grade spirit stones you have to eat in one special use of the Milk Candy! Nima Dan, you are not such a cheating boat girl, so you don't know the preciousness of the spirit stone, this seat is so poor that you want to sell blood! The first half of Uncle Bird's sentence was still very much the demeanor of a disciple of the Great Sect, and in the next sentence, Uncle Bird remembered a certain food warship of his own, and his heart suddenly twitched, and his face was ugly.

Zhao Ping's hoarse complaint caused the people present to cry for it, and they all felt poor and crazy.

The little evil monarch and the others were speechless for a while, at this moment Uncle Bird infected his divine sense to the maximum, and Ji Luo, who was the weakest in the central cultivation of Little Evil Monarch, Blood Butterfly, and Prince Ji Luo, was directly hit by Uncle Bird's secret move, he shook his head and sighed: "Senior Brother Zhao, it's hard for you." ”

For no reason, the blood butterfly who felt very sympathetic to Zhao Ping was slightly stunned, the blood in her body was inexplicably restless, and the next moment the blood butterfly seemed to think of something, her complexion suddenly changed, she quickly shook her head, raised the blood-colored long knife in front of her, and looked at Zhao Ping's eyes with a strong color of jealousy: "Divine consciousness infection?!" ”

With the sound of the blood butterfly, the little evil monarch who had also felt a trace of weirdness suddenly came back to his senses, and the little evil monarch did not hesitate to raise the black evil weapon iron fan in his hand, and gently knocked on the door of his head to light up, and a cold breath entered the sea of knowledge, which immediately erased Zhao Ping's trace of divine consciousness infection.

The sense of incongruity in the little evil monarch's consciousness disappeared, and she looked up again at Zhao Ping, who was still hoarsely complaining about the cheating ability of a certain warship, and suddenly found that this young master Zhao did not seem to be as pitiful as he was just now.

"The young master of Jackdaw Xuan is really a good means!" After seeing through Zhao Ping's trick after being reminded by the blood butterfly, the little evil monarch immediately snorted coldly. At the same time, the little evil monarch looked at Zhao Ping's gaze even more jealously, Zhao Ping's terrifying divine sense control was too perverted, and even he was unconsciously tricked, fortunately, the blood butterfly was discovered quickly, and the little evil monarch exhaled a long breath, and a dense layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Uncle Bird flickered a group of monks whose hearts were not cultivated to a home and could hardly find the north, and when others were dizzy, Zhao Ping finally exhaled a breath to end his flickering.

Looking at his blood butterfly and the little evil monarch with jealousy, Zhao Ping frowned slightly: "The body of the blood brake?" Sure enough, it is one of the famous special bloodlines in Kyushu, and it is worthy of its name. ”

"Brother Ji, please hold these two witches first, and I will kill the mad wolf king and then come to help you!" Zhao Ping waved his fist at Ji Luo, who was still in a state of confusion, and the next moment, Ji Luo, who seemed to be infected by Zhao Ping's words, laughed and answered yes.

"Two witches? …… Senior Brother Zhao went to get it, and here it was carried by Lone and the Golden Armor Soldiers! ”

Prince Ji Luo was heroic, although he was a little puzzled by what the situation of the two witches Zhao Ping said, but the next moment he thought that this might be a mistake by Zhao Shaozhu, so he didn't worry too much, Prince Luo turned to look in the direction of the little evil monarch and the blood butterfly, and waved his hand vigorously, and the nine golden armor soldiers who were originally protecting him immediately divided five and pounced on the little evil lord and the blood witch with the momentum of thunder.

The original defensive position of the golden armor soldiers turned into an offensive, and the shape on the field suddenly changed.

The golden armor soldiers were originally offensive weapons, and defense has never been their strong point, but now it has once again turned into an offensive, and the five golden armor soldiers seem to want to vent all the frustration of Fang Cai, and they burst out with all their might, and the little evil monarch and the blood witch under the joint efforts of the five golden armor soldiers were suddenly pressed a little bit out of breath, and the fierce offensive of the golden armor soldiers suppressed them could only watch Zhao Ping, a shameless guy, rush towards the Wolf King, and there was no way to organize Zhao Ping.

"Little Peach!"

No longer caring about the fiery group of people fighting behind him, Uncle Bird stepped on the white jade dragon and snorted, and the next moment the companion Lingzhi Xiaotao obeyed his father's order, and the body surface of the young man in an ice blue robe was suddenly covered by emerald green meridians, making him look very bewitching.

Looking at the snow-white unicorn wolf king with a fierce appearance, the corners of Zhao Ping's mouth rose slightly, and the white jade divine dragon instantly turned into a small divine dragon and climbed on Zhao Ping's body, and at the same time, the cold spear tip of the Qiankun Three Transformation Umbrella in Zhao Ping's hand immediately popped out from the tip of the umbrella.

Copper-headed iron brain tofu waist.

Uncle Bird split into eight clones in an instant, and stabbed towards the waist of the Unicorn Wolf King at the same time.

Zhao Ping suddenly made eight doppelgangers frightened the one-horned wolf king slightly, and a wolf howl sounded, and the wolf king was obviously angered by Zhao Ping's provocation! The air around the wolf king was agitated, and white winds appeared beside the wolf king, and in just a few breaths, hundreds of white air currents that could be changed by the naked eye appeared around the wolf king to wrap it and protect it firmly......

"Brutes are brutes after all, it's easy enough to think."

Ghost marksmanship, ghost king drilling!

Zhao Ping coldly glanced at the shrinking wolf king, a golden flash flashed under his eyes, and through the fierce wind, Zhao Ping locked the figure of the wolf king! The next moment, the spear in Zhao Ping's hand shook, and the marksmanship snatched from the hands of the Demon Spear Ghost King on the extraterritorial battlefield was suddenly used by Uncle Bird without jerkiness, and the eight figures separated by Uncle Bird burst out at the same time.

With the help of the spinning energy, the white cyclone could not block Zhao Ping's attack at all, and Zhao Ping's spear broke through the cyclone's defense in an instant.

The violent air flow was stunned, the white air flow seemed to lose its support and immediately dispersed, the figure of the wolf king was revealed again, and the appearance of the wolf king reappeared to frighten a group of people, and eight huge blood holes suddenly appeared in the abdomen of the wolf king who looked domineering!

The wolf king, who was full of disbelief, didn't have time to howl in pain, and the cold cold qi attached to the form of the Qiankun Three Transformation Umbrella Spear erupted, instantly freezing the wolf king into a huge ice block! If you scan it with your divine sense, you can clearly sense that the fire of life of the wolf king is burned out at this moment.

Zhao Ping's majestic figure carrying a spear appeared in everyone's eyes again.

Zhao Ping turned his head and glanced at the wolf king who had turned into a majestic ice sculpture, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Ghost marksmanship, eight shots and one life!" ”

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