Song Yuyi's expression was cold and arrogant.

looked at Mr. Zhang's sudden and powerful appearance with a sudden change in momentum.

"You're not qualified to ask my name?" Song Yuyi's voice was sharp.

Domineering and strong, there is an invincible momentum of the top superiors.

Mr. Zhang's face changed.

Scream: "Whoever you are, let you become the nourishment of the sacred tree." ”

He suddenly pulled a broken golden branch from his bosom.

Pounce on the crowd.

Song Jiu stretched out his hand and took out his silent mobile phone.

Pointing to Mr. Zhang's head.

"Leave the mouth alive." Song Yuyi said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Song Jiu responded.

She pointed at Mr. Zhang's legs and fired four shots.

Mr. Zhang's body fell to the ground.

In his hand, the golden twig fell to the ground.

Song Jiu stepped forward.

Get ready to pick up the golden branches.

Motionless golden branches burst forth.

Rushed towards Song Jiu.

Song Jiu's expression was calm.

The hands quickly made a strange gesture.

Between the electric amphibolites.

Hold the golden branch.

"That's the branch of the holy tree, none of you have the strength to hold ......it except me," Mr. Zhang was rampant.

The words did not fall.

The golden branches were easily picked up.

Mr. Zhang's voice stopped abruptly.

It was like being grabbed by some kind of force.

Can't say half a word.

He stared dumbfounded, at the golden twigs that were easily grasped.

Suspect that your eyes are wrong.

"Impossible, the branches of the sacred tree are full of magical power, and you can't hold it." Mr. Zhang muttered.

——

Ye Qinqin saw Song Jiu when he was holding the golden branch.

Strange gestures made.

before picking up the golden branch.

It seems that he knows the existence of the holy tree in Mr. Zhang's words.

"Master."

Song Jiubi respectfully held the branch of the sacred tree.

Standing in front of Song Shao.

Song Yuyi coldly picked up the thin and red arc of the perfect lip flap.

"Burned!"

"Yes." Song Jiu received the order.

She pulled out a piece of bark the size of a white palm from her clothes bag.

Paddle towards the golden branches.

In an instant.

The golden branches spontaneously combust without wind.

In the blink of an eye.

Disappear into thin air.

Not even ashes remained.

Mr. Zhang was dumbfounded.

A shrill cry, "Give me back the sacred tree, give me back the sacred tree." ”

Suddenly.

He seemed to have lost his soul and fell limply to the ground.

The body kept shaking.

Burning black smoke came out of his body.

The whole person seemed to be incinerated by some strange force.

——

Lu Dawang looked at Mr. Zhang who was moaning loudly on the ground in horror.

Scared and trembling.

The body shook terribly.

Chapter ...... Chapter...... Old gentleman. Lu Dawang stammered, half loud, before he said what he wanted to say, "What are you?" ”

Mr. Zhang, who was rolling in pain, just kept moaning.

body, as the black smoke disperses.

Getting fainter and fainter.

Until, like golden branches.

Disappear into thin air.

Not a single ash was left.

Lu Dawang's eyes widened.

looked at Mr. Zhang, who was still talking just now.

In an instant, it was gone.

He rolled his eyes in horror.

Fainting passed.

"Dawang!" Zi Tingxiang said in a trembling voice.

She supported the fainting Lu Dawang hard.

took Lu Dawang to the side of the chair and put it down.

Ye Qinqin looked at Zi Tingxiang's actions.

Stunned.

Unexpectedly, Zi Tingxiang's boldness.

More powerful than Lu Dawang.

Lu Dawang fainted in fright.

Zi Tingxiang was able to safely put Lu Dawang on the chair beside him.

Ye Qinqin's eyes tightened violently.

A ridiculous thought rose in my heart.

Just Song Jiu reported.

Mr. Zhang suddenly appeared to stop them.