"Boom"

A thick cloud of five-colored mushrooms rose.

The ground blasted a bottomless crater.

After a long time, after the energy fluctuations dissipated, Ji Qiu fell on the edge of the pit.

"It's time to come out."

"The kid is looking for death." In the deep pit, there was an angry rebuke, and the voice was a little immature.

Five figures leaped out.

The leader was actually a little boy wearing a red belly pocket.

The speed is extremely fast, and after jumping out, he slapped Ji Qiu with a face.

When Ji Qiu reacted, the slap was already close at hand, and he didn't avoid it at all.

However, the slap stopped less than a centimeter away from Ji Qiu's cheek and didn't really slap it down.

In the void, a faint burst of thunder.

The little boy retracted his palm with a brush, and withdrew far away, staring at him.

Ji Qiu chuckled: "Thunder and rain, you have the ability to fan." ”

The roots of the child's teeth are itchy, but they don't dare to do it.

A slap can easily slap Ji Qiu to death, and the consequence is that the little boy will be buried with him.

Looking at the four people who followed behind him, the little boy knew that death was not the end, but a more painful torment.

So even if you can come back from the dead, you are afraid of what will happen after you are resurrected.

The little boy didn't dare to move, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and his nostrils were full of white smoke.

Ji Qiu teased, feeling that he is the nemesis of the transcendent mortal body.

First of all, the East was undefeated, and he was tortured by himself to die and come back to life.

Now there's another little boy out of here.

If you don't know how to be interested, Ji Qiu doesn't mind picking up the other party.

Ji Qiu's mind was not on the little boy.

It was the four who followed behind the little boy, their eyes were wooden, and their hands were hanging down, like walking corpses.

From the outside, it looks like a puppet that I once met in an ancient tomb.

And the appearance of these four people is what really worries Ji Qiu.

They are Sanxing, Liutai, Liuli, and Liuqi.

Ji Qiu killed Sanxing in the Taoist temple outside the city of Fu'an that day.

Under the launch pad of the strongest weapon in the last days of Fu'an City, he killed Liutai, Liuqi and Liuli.

Now four dead people have appeared alive in front of him.

Ji Qiu is not afraid to retreat from the mortal body.

However, powerful beings other than the immortal body have no restrictions of all kinds.

On the day of the third awakening, he was an S-class, and he almost broke through to the ranks of the transcendent mortal body.

Now that it has been refined into a puppet, I don't know if there is a limit to the puppet itself.

For example, the puppets encountered in the ancient tomb are infinitely close to A-level in strength, but none of them are really A-level.

Below grade A, Ji is fearless.

If the puppet retains the strength of his life, Ji Qiu will be in great trouble.

Sure enough, just as Ji Qiu thought.

The little boy on the other side smiled.

"The immortals don't dare to kill you, puppet, how about trying?"

Ji Qiu tried his best to make himself light.

"Let's try it, I'm looking forward to it."

Ji Qiu's confidence lies in the fact that the puppet must obey others.

If the little boy dares to order the puppet to kill him, it is equivalent to touching the prohibition in his blood and provoking the thunder to land.

A little boy cannot be judged by his appearance.

All the undead bases were left over from the cataclysm a thousand years ago.

The immortal matter was also left behind at that time.

Now that the undead base has no way to obtain immortal matter, it is extremely difficult to increase the number of A-level and above immortals in a thousand years.

It's not impossible, but it's too unlikely.

Coupled with the child's dress, it can be concluded that it came from before the cataclysm.

Even, it was in the ancient period of change.

The real age of the little boy should be about the same as that of the sycamore, the yak king, etc.

Therefore, the little boy is not simple in his careful thinking, and immediately guesses Ji Qiu's thoughts.

"Huh." The little boy scoffed.

"I've let you down."

"These four puppets were killed by you, and they naturally hate you."

"They won't need my orders, they'll attack you."

With that, the boy swept upside down, leaving his place to the four puppets.

Sanxing is the fastest, Liuqi, Liutai and Liuli are close behind.

is like a wild horse, and kills Ji Qi directly.

Ji Qiu sensed the danger.

Especially the puppet who is headed by the three awakenings.

Its strength must be in the S-class category.

Therefore, Sanxing's palm was the first to slap towards Ji Qiu.

In an instant, Ji Qiu fell into an ice cave.

The body can't dodge, and it doesn't have the strength to take it.

Ji Qiu rushed to come, so naturally he would not be reckless and send him to death.

His chest swayed, and there was the sound of gears turning in his clothes.

It is the pear blossom rainstorm that the device successfully prepares.

Originally, the success of the instrument would not have been a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

Ji Qiu gave the device a successful broken pear blossom rainstorm, and it will be refined.

In the rainstorm of pear blossoms tied to Ji Qiu's chest, every steel needle asked Tang Aotian to bless the martial arts gangfeng.

After going back, the final improvement will be made by the instrument.

Ji Qiu was confident, and mobilized the energy of heaven and earth within a radius of 100 miles, all of which was used to start the pear blossom rainstorm.

Three wakes up, and you have to die.

Just as Ji Qiu was about to make a move, a yak roared behind him.

Listen to the sound and know that it is the yak king.

The helper came, Ji Qiu could save the province, and put away the pear blossom rainstorm.

As soon as the yak's roar stopped, a beautiful figure appeared in front of Ji Qiu.

Or my favorite hip skirt, black socks, and tights.

Sycamore grabbed the palm of Sanxing's hand.

With a gabba sound, he directly ripped his palm off Sanxing's arm.

Then, Wutong's own momentum exploded, and Sanxing and his three apprentices flew out upside down.

"You, you bastards, have been ...... with us over and over again"

The little Taoist priest jumped to his feet and scolded, wanting to say that he couldn't get along with us.

As a result, before he finished speaking, there was a loud sound of shaving ears on the little boy's face.

Bang bang, the smoke is called a resounding heaven and earth.

"You ......"

The little boy wanted to resist.

Sycamore was faster and pinched the little boy's neck.

Lift it up and continue to fan.

Ji Qiu was dumbfounded.

The realm of the sycamore is lower than that of the little boy.

As a result, Wutong crushed the little boy, and the other party who hit him had no power to fight back.

On the following felling, it can be seen that the strength of the sycamore is really not blown out with the mouth.

"Stop, it's too much to deceive."

There was a dull noise from underground.

Then the earth roared and shook violently.

Then, slowly crack a crack.

The thighs are thick and thin, and the depths are bottomless.

A huge coercion burst out from the cracks.

The person who shot was quite decisive, and he didn't even let go of Ji Qiu, and they were within the scope of suppression.

Of course, the person who shot it was not easy either.

The thunder that appeared in the void was as if it didn't want money.

The rain fell halfway and crackled through the cracks.

Wutong and the Yak King were relatively easy to face the coercion, but they didn't have the strength to protect Ji Qiu.

Ji Qiu persevered.

They all said that they would solve it themselves, and someone else could help.

Ji Qiu has lost face, and it is impossible for him to fall one step ahead of his companions.

Ji Qiu's body was cracked and bleeding, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted.

"Hmph." A muffled grunt came from underground.

It seems that the act of killing Ji Qiu and his disdain.

However, Ji Qiu felt something else from the muffled snort.

The one below, although strong, is also afraid of thunder.

He couldn't stand being slashed by thunder......

Ji Qiu became more and more confident, and he looked like him.

"Humph!"