He Naizi really couldn't stand Long Shao's helpless little eyes, as if countless sharp swords were repeatedly piercing her heart.

Fell to his knees with a thud.

"Okay, okay, if you want to kill or slash at me.

He's a white man, he doesn't know anything, it's all coerced by me.

The bad old man is so bad, he really can't count you. ”

Tong Aijia let go of the hand holding Long Shao, and laughed as if he was victorious.

"You're actually pretty good, just a little too hard.

Regardless of his own safety, he wanted to draw a line with him at the first time.

I don't want to implicate him, and the intention of covering up is a little too obvious.

Say, what kind of fame are Xiang Liu and you doing? ”

After Long Shao pounded his qi evenly, he looked at He Naizi who was kneeling, and his heart was mixed.

It turned out that it was not because she was not important, but because she was too important in her heart, so she wanted to take herself out and keep her comfort.

Knowing this, this time it was Long Shao's turn to twist his heart like a knife, and his tears couldn't stop pouring up.

grabbed Cai Gen's hand, but didn't dare to speak, for fear that others would hear it, but the eye contact was very complicated.

The meaning is complicated, because Cai Gen didn't understand what Long Shao's tears meant, could it be that he was almost strangled to death just now?

Hey, this dragon is not long-hearted, he is next to him, can he watch him being strangled?

Nodding slightly, Cai Gen expressed his attitude.

"Don't worry, I'm here, it's fine."

Long Shao definitely didn't know that Cai Gen's thoughts were not the same thing as him, and he nodded heavily with great relief, and looked at He Naizi with hope and happiness in his eyes.

"Actually, there's nothing to say, the old lady played today, and it's not wronged.

Who would have thought that the eight of you would come so soon?

But if I am given a little more time, the eight will become one.

At the beginning, I also thought that this business had been done. ”

What is this?

Acceptance speech?

Or is it comforting yourself and persuading yourself not to be discouraged?

Or is winning or losing in a thought, willing to gamble and excuse yourself after losing?

The Shinto sect leader is also a big man, surrounded by a circle of people, his bearing is really extraordinary, just kneeling and saying, no matter how hard the words are, it is also a little sandwiched.

"You say the point, can you wait for reinforcements?"

Saying that, Tong Ai's family didn't do anything, and the big array to keep you safe and sound reappeared.

"To tell you the truth, as long as there is this big array, the top can't come down, and the bottom can't come up, two-way protection, proper, you don't waste time, it's useless."

Well, Tong Aijia said, more credible than anyone else.

Just now, Lang Mintao could easily deprive He Naizi of control over the big array, and that was because Lang Mintao's identity as a big man must be more noble than He Naizi.

Now Tong Aijia has easily deprived Lang Mintao of control, it seems that Tong Aijia has the right to use this big array, after all, it is his own thing.

From this point of view, Cai Gen found another point, Tong Aiguo was depressed, he couldn't do anything about his own things, that is, the old man had a big heart, otherwise he would have to die of anger.

He Naizi really wanted to spend some time, but Yaqi really didn't give it a hand, no matter how he called, he didn't respond.

There is a possibility that Yaqi completely gave up on himself, used himself as cannon fodder, and wanted to make himself set all the black pots.

Judging from the character of the eight dispositions, this possibility is very large.

There is also a possibility that this idea of keeping you safe and sound completely isolates yourself from the eight differences, which is more terrible than the eight differences not caring about themselves.

It shows that the eight sides are not either, so omnipotent.

The strength of the ancestral soul is not so exaggerated.

Just a big array can't do anything, even if it comes out, how invincible can it be?

No matter which way it is possible, the dragon in front of him is definitely more important than the eight differences in He Naizi's heart, and he will definitely not let Long Shao die in front of his eyes.

"The Eight Spirits are under the Taiqing Ditch, and the original plan was for me to consume the Heavenly Punishment here, and then the ancestral soul can come out and do whatever he wants.

As a result, Cai Gen obstructed the heavenly punishment and did not consume it.

In fact, we are still in a group, even if we release the ancestral soul, what can we do.

It can also be regarded as an opportunity for our shamanism to raise its eyebrows and step onto the stage of history.

What are you guys doing with me?

What's the matter, I can't stand up after kneeling for a long time? ”

Well, that is, she can't give He Naizi a chance, but whenever she has a chance, she wants to play a role.

Cai Gen felt that there was nothing wrong with what He Naizi said, if he didn't consider which ancestral souls who were holding back their eyes, and came out to do something hurtful, it was indeed an opportunity for shamanism.

I wanted to remind Tong Ai's family, but I can't be fooled, these ancestral souls come out, not to mention destroying the world, it is definitely a disaster.

But there was no way to say anything, and Cai Gen found that everything he said was superfluous.

The shamans present didn't take He Naizi's foolery to heart at all.

One by one, their eyes are extremely firm, as if it doesn't matter whether shamanism can appear on the stage of history or not.

If the only change in emotion is the contempt for He Nazi's little tricks.

"Okay, He Naizi, you said this, which is a great rebellion in itself.

We shamans don't want to compete for hegemony in the world, as long as we can do the things that our ancestors have told us well, it is our greatest duty.

Anyway, the Nimatsa family is too low-level, and you don't know a lot of things..."

The other shamans and wizards couldn't wait for Tong Aijia to finish speaking.

"Boss Tong, what are you still ink with her?"

"Yes, babbling, chattering, I can't get to the point."

"All the way away, we are all here, if it's just a mouth cannon and no blood, it's not enough for the journey."

"Come on, let's get started."

"The shamanism is going to clean up the portal today, deal with He Naizi first, and then shoot Na Shaolong to death..."

Cai Gen listened to it and it sounded wrong.

You shamans clean up the portal, punish a traitor or something, and you can't interfere with it.

However, Long Shao is innocent, and even if he sells some fake fish, he is not guilty of shooting to death.

Besides, isn't that also coercion?

Shoot to death so indiscriminately, can you watch from the side?

"Uncle Tong, this dragon is not guilty of death, and he is not a member of your shamanic sect."

When Long Shao heard that they were cleaning up the portal, he wanted to ask Cai Gen to help intercede.

It's just that when I heard that even I was cleaning up the portal, I was about to cry, and I hurriedly expressed my stance through Cai Gen's words.

Taking a step forward, getting rid of Cai Gen's protection, it is a bit of a sense of fighting side by side.

"That's right, you clean the portal, what are you doing with me, I'm not your shaman."

That day was beside him, and he didn't speak, but when Long Shao denied his identity, he seemed to have committed a big taboo.

"Nineteenth Master, this is what you said is wrong.

We can only die standing up, not kneeling, and we have to admit that we have done wrong.

You can't even recognize your ancestors in order to live. ”