Su Li and Wang Xiaomu inadvertently exchanged their meanings about the time.

Su Li instantly understood that he wanted to use that move to stab, and of course Su Li would create space for him.

A sword slashed past while holding the sword and lowering his posture in a defensive posture.

There was no need for Su Li to remind Wang Xiaomu too much, so he made a detour behind the Yaksha Queen, and a spear stabbed straight at its back flower.

Roar!!!!

The monster gave up in pain instantly, and Su Li turned around at the end of his life, trying to catch this little ghost who was behind it.

It could be that its roar woke up the troll Trandel, or it could be that it was wounded and could no longer maintain its illusions.

The troll came back to his senses and looked around in confusion, then seemed to wake up after two seconds as if he had just happened.

Swinging the ice pillar directly and smashing it into the head of the Yaksha queen, smashing it into a scream.

The troll Trandel smiled cruelly when he heard the matriarch's scream, and let out a wild howl, the more you screamed, the more excited the troll became, and pounced on the queen to the ground and began to do some related things.

I don't know if Queen Yaksha can't stand this scale or what's going on, it's very painful, anyway, it sounds miserable to Su Li, but it's not for sure.

Because the translations given by the translator are:

"Ahh (It's too exaggerated, Ah Fei is really hard to write)"

Of course, Su Li chose to ignore this, who made you just use such a charming method on me, and now you will be punished.

He ignored the commotion next to him, and crouched down to study the sarcophagus in front of him.

This sarcophagus is carved with all kinds of strange symbols, which are very delicate.

In Su Li's words, that is, the carver's leader... Or carver.

Looking at and touching, from time to time he took out a carving knife and made a gesture.

"It's been an hour since I left my brother, why isn't it over yet."

Su Li smiled shyly:

"What do the children know, it's only an hour, just wait."

As he spoke, he still showed a sense of vicissitudes of life, and he didn't know what he was recalling.

Xiao Mu, a little white junior high school student, has heard these foul words, and his face is red and red.

Su Li took the time to look over there twice.

Finally, with a low roar, the troll Mr. Trandel got up and lifted his pants, and then looked at the Yaksha queen on the ground, who was not tossed to the point of being unpresentable...

Su Li ran over and asked with a low smile:

"Big brother, it's over, then we'll click it."

As he spoke, he made a throat-slitting gesture.

Troll Trandel grinned and waved his hand to signal him to play on his own, Su Li thought to himself, what is it to and leave with pants on, this is!

At the same time, a knife was slashed at the head of the Yaksha Queen.

Looking at a mask on the ground, Su Li fell into deep thought after taking it.

Name: Liana's Pleasure

Effect: A hostile gaze looking directly at the mask wearer will create feelings of fear.

Notes: This handsome foreigner is really strong, I like it so much, but why did you abandon me in the end, is it because I am not beautiful enough? — Liana

Could it be that the troll Trandel is really a handsome guy type in the alien race, Su Li looked at the tall blue-skinned troll and fell into deep thought again...

When Su Li was about to bring something to say, suddenly Wang Xiaomu said loudly:

"Brother Li, the lid of this sarcophagus seems to have just moved."

When Su Li heard this, he immediately put away his hippie smile, he could still tell when he should play and when he couldn't.

He walked straight to the sarcophagus and stared at it.

Sure enough, there was a slight vibration, and Su Li said:

"Is there something else in here?"

took out the copper coin sword and summoned Lin Zhengying.

As soon as Lin Zhengying came out, Su Li said respectfully:

"Presumably Your Excellency is Ninth Uncle Lin Zhengying, thank you for the saving grace of Ninth Uncle last time."

Lin Zhengying looked at the kid in front of him who was the one who lost his soul last time, and smiled:

"It's not a trivial matter, but by the way, how did you get me to you?"

Su Li started his nonsense again:

"Oh, this is the master's stunt under the sect, 'the heroes of the world are one family, and they are destined to help each other for thousands of miles', and I can also borrow Zhao Yun and other famous generals from another time and space, including this blue-skinned troll in front of you."

"Although this troll monster has a pleasing face, it is also a young talent in their plane."

After speaking, he still winked at the troll, although the troll Trendell couldn't understand what this guy was saying, but he also laughed in favor of the person who summoned him to make himself comfortable.

Uncle Nine looked at the three-meter-tall troll in front of him and exclaimed:

"Sure enough, it's a hero out of a teenager."

I don't know if he's talking about trolls or himself, anyway, Su Liquan is praising himself.

Su Li pulled Uncle Nine to the front of the sarcophagus and said solemnly:

"I don't know what Uncle Nine thinks of this sarcophagus."

Lin Zhengying said that as soon as he came, he paid attention to this coffin, and there was no evil aura in it, but a vast and sacred but mottled aura.

Uncle Nine squatted down and studied the inscription on the coffin, and after studying it for a long time, he still shook his head and said that he had never seen this kind of symbol at all.

At this time, he didn't know what the troll was smoking, and he gently lifted the coffin board with his three-fingered palm, as gentle and comfortable as the bridegroom in the cave on a candle night gently uncovering the bride's skull.

Su Li and the others were shocked when they saw this scene, but it was too late to stop it.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew.

How could there be a sudden wind in the room, Su Li thought that since it was opened, he had to go up and take a look, and walked forward to take a look inside the coffin tremblingly.

It was a black-faced man in a purple robe.

In front of them, all the black-clothed and white-clothed peripheral sacrifices were encountered, and now this purple-robed sacrifice was dazzled by the inscription on the robe on his body, Su Li, this guy was not easy to mess with.

The glasses also give a hint:

Name: Bishop of the Purple Robe of the Temple

Danger Level: Unknown

Although they are all unknown, the guy in front of him is obviously not of the same level as the black and white clothes in front of him, so let's run away while he is still with his eyes closed.

I don't know if it's so coincidental, Su Li opened his eyes just thinking about this guy like this.

The pupils are completely black, and there is no whites in the eye sockets.

The moment he opened his eyes, a voice rang out in everyone's minds at the same time.

"Yes.. Who.. Disturb... Sleep. ”

This guy can talk to people directly in their spirits.

Su Li thought in surprise.

Then I saw that the purple-robed bishop in the coffin was gone, and then I looked around, and he would appear on the left and on the right.

Komaki shouted:

"Brother Li, this guy is moving too fast, what should I do, I can't touch him at all."

Su Li also tried to sweep a wide area with the giant sword, but his speed was simply too fast, and he could bring out a faint afterimage in the space.

This guy also cuts the troll with a knife every time he moves, and I don't know if the troll lifted his hijab or what, but he stared at him anyway, and Trondel screamed in pain but was helpless.

Because his speed is too fast, there is no way to catch it, and everyone's attacks can't touch him.

It's like a mosquito standing on a table, and it can escape at great speed when it looks close, and when it reaches over and slaps him, it escapes at great speed.

In just a moment, the purple-robed bishop had already slashed the troll seven or eight times.

Although the blade is not long and the wound is not big, it can't stand his consumption.

The troll grew irritable, swinging the ice stick and smashing it around, not touching it once.

Another half minute passed, and the troll had a few more wounds.

No, if this continues, at most Trandle can hold on for another half an hour, and after half an hour he will still not be able to enter the state of the war.

Looking back at Lin Zhengying, he seemed to be preparing something with his head down, Su Li hurriedly said:

"Uncle Nine, do you have a way?"

Lin Zhengying replied while drawing something on the talisman with a pen and paper:

"My Maoshan lineage is mainly good at catching ghosts, and there is only one way to do this."

"It is rumored that during the Three Kingdoms period, the immortal master Zuo Ci had a 'Zhao'an form', which could slow down the speed of the enemy soldiers, and after releasing the spell, the enemy army was like a slow motion and only had the fate of waiting to be slaughtered."

"Our ancestor of Maoshan is fortunate to have a glimpse of the original of this paper move, and he was lucky to record it, but he has lost a lot of power from generation to generation."

"I'm not sure if I can draw it correctly, so I can barely give it a try."

Su Li looked at the kung fu troll who had been stabbed a few more times, and said in a hurry:

"How long does it take for Uncle Nine to prepare?"

Lin Zhengying said uncertainly:

"It's hard to say, because I've never used this sigil before, and it's as fast as ten minutes, and as slow as half an hour."

Hearing this, Su Li shouted loudly at Wang Xiaomu:

"Xiao Mu, you do your best to protect the safety of Uncle Jiu, don't worry about anything else."

Why shout loudly, because at this time, the whole space is filled with the roar of Trandel, and the voice is so low that it is impossible to hear it.

Su Li looked at the few remaining coins and took out the most conspicuous golden one among them.

Zhao Yun relies on you, I hope I don't waste my gold coins in vain.

The sound of the spear breaking through the air came from the air, and a shot stabbed at the troll Trandel, and Su Li blurted out in shock:

"Don't shoot, general, he's his own man."

Zhao Yun definitely didn't understand Su Li's nonsense, but Su Li blocked it with a giant sword at the same time, and Zhao Yun could still understand it when he blocked the spear.

Su Li explained to Zhao Yun:

"This purple-skinned monster is a giant of the ice bloodline that I summoned with the Dao method."

"The person who stabbed him around him and couldn't see his body clearly is the enemy."

"By the way, can the general feel any difference in this summoning?"

Zhao Yun moved his body and said:

"It seems to be a little different, I feel that my body is more than twice as strong, what's going on."

Su Li hurriedly said:

"It took me a little bit to summon the general this time, so I strengthened the strengthening of the general in this space."

"By the way, does the general know about Immortal Master Zuo Ci."

Zhao Yun's composure said:

"Mr. Wujiao, Zuo Ci, you know, what's wrong."

Su Li continued:

"Does this person have any real skills?"

Zhao Yundao:

"I don't know, but all the forces respect him and call him an immortal master, I'm just a leader of the war, and I don't know much about these."

After hearing this, Su Li said that the current situation was very urgent, and the trolls he summoned might not be able to stop it for too long, after all, it had only been ten minutes or so now, and he was already scarred.

The Taoist in the back is Lin Zhengying, who is preparing a spell to reduce the strength of the purple-robed monster.

Now my junior brother wants to protect Lin Zhengying from being disturbed.

Now we need the two of us to contain the purple-robed people and give Lin Dao people enough time.

General, do you think it's okay.