Seeing that there was no movement under the broken masonry, even the always calm Gui Gui had a strange expression on his face. The old guy looked at Xi Yingzhen, who was still staring at the pile of rubble, as if he had something to say, but in the end he swallowed back the words that reached his throat.

The center of the collapsed palace wall on the opposite side was already foggy, and people with weak eyesight could only hear the sound of "knock knock ......" on the opposite side. Only people like Xi Yingzhen can see that the gravel on the opposite side has almost been smashed flat.

At this time, the sound of a sledgehammer hitting the ground was heard. Then, Ji Gao's voice rang out: "I know you're not dead, and you suddenly attacked while waiting for me to go over to check, right?" That's a good idea, but it's a pity that you don't have that chance. ”

As he said the last sentence, a small spark fell from the pile of rubble. When Mars comes into contact with the rocks, "Whew! There was a fire. In an instant, the fire burned the pile of rubble to a red patch, and a scorched smell of burnt flesh and skin diffused it.

In the distance, Xi Yingzhen's brows furrowed along with the fire. He said slowly to the location where the fire started: "Ji Gao, I had such a good time playing in front of the warlock grandfather." Have you figured out how I'll take care of you, Grandpa Warlock? ”

"I also admit to dying at the hands of the Grand Karcist, it's better than dying at the hands of this small character." Ji Gao's voice in the air replied, "If you give him another few hundred years, plus the power of the seed, this man may be above me." However, the more such opponents are, the sooner they should be removed. I regret it in the future......"

At this time, Xiao Rensan began to be anxious. He tugged at the corner of Xi Yingzhen's clothes tightly, and said with a pale face: "Old man, is Wu Mian okay?" That's it, go and save him. He was good with ginseng and saved ginseng's life several times. You go and save him, okay......"

The old warlock picked up the little one, teased him, and said, "Whether the doll dies or not, it is his life." Grandpa Warlock, I have done everything I can, and if Ji Gao, who is tied up in his hands and feet, is not an opponent, then he will not live for a few years. He has a baby on him that even the Warlock Grandpa and I look at, but unfortunately this doll just doesn't open its mind......"

When Xi Yingzhen said this, the fire on the opposite side was finally extinguished. The masonry that had been smashed into powder had turned into glass-like crystals, and at this time, Ji Gao's figure finally appeared next to the glazed ground. I blew on the glass that was still steaming, and the glass that was still flowing everywhere instantly condensed.

After walking around the glazed ground for half a circle, Ji Jiao raised his hand and then pressed it with his backhand. I saw that the glazed ground on the front was smashed and smashed by the way, revealing the potholed ground inside. He kicked away the large piece of glass with his foot and began to search for Wu Mian's bones below. After kicking open four or five pieces of glass, he finally found a curled and badly damaged dead man's bones inside.

"Hahahaha......" After seeing this charred corpse, Ji Jiao first laughed wildly, as if all the resentment he had just accumulated had been taken away by this dead corpse. Then he turned back to Xi Yingzhen and the others and said, "Great Karcist, it seems that you can't wait for Wu Mian to crawl out of here." However, one person does things and one person does things, Wu Mian is over with me, and it is not about another Ji prison. But if you can spare me this time, I'll tell you something interesting. ”

"Ji Gao, were you stupid by the two slaps of the warlock grandfather just now?" After Xi Yingzhen sneered at him, he continued: "Take a good look at that dead man's bones again, and see where it looks like that mean ghost." ”

Ji Jian was stunned for a moment, and then turned his gaze to the corpse of the dead man again. This should be Wu Mian, and the location where he found it was exactly where the white-haired man was buried by bricks and stones. How could the corpse found from here not be him, at the moment, Ji Jiao didn't care about taboos, squatting on the ground and checking the corpse over and over again.

After a few closer looks, Ji Jian immediately saw that there was a problem. There are two slight bumps on the top of this corpse's head, and you can't see it at all if you don't look closely, it's not a human, it's the corpse of a monster. These two protrusions are a pair of furry horns......

After cutting out the clues, Ji Jiao immediately reacted, and he didn't have time to use the spell at the moment, so his body jumped up and hid backwards. Almost at the same time as the landlord jumped back, the ground beneath his feet suddenly collapsed, and then a bloody figure jumped out of it.

The man had fallen from above and was badly burned, and his clothes were no different from being naked. After escaping from the ground, he raised his fist and swung it at Ji Gao, who was retreating backwards. This severely burned person was Wu Mian, who had been hiding underground after the palace wall collapsed.

After the palace wall collapsed and pressed him underneath, the two broken walls were put together to leave a certain amount of space for Wu Mian. At that moment, the white-haired man rolled to the edge of the broken wall. Replaced himself with the dead body of a monster, almost at the moment when the person and the corpse were replaced. There was a sudden loud bang overhead, followed by what appeared to be a huge hammer smashing down from above. Smash the palace wall above the demon corpse to smithereens.

Taking advantage of Ji Jiao's hammering on the ground, Wu Mian followed the rhythm of the landlord and lifted a stone slab beside him, and below was the deep pit left by the monks when they set up a formation to kill demons. After Wu Mian turned over and went in, he used the magic weapon to keep digging out a passage little by little, avoiding the center of Ji Jiao's smashing to the ground. It was also when the landlord smashed the ground, and the dust raised couldn't even make him see the situation there, otherwise, even if Wu Mian could find the way to get out, there would be no way to avoid Ji Jiao's ears and eyes.

However, although he avoided Ji Jiao's hammering, Wu Mian still did not escape the later fire. Fortunately, the white-haired man avoided the center of the fire, but the heat still burned his body. If it weren't for Ji Jiao's anxious search for Wu Mian's body and burning it for another hour and a half, I'm afraid this white-haired man would still not be able to escape this catastrophe.

Due to the fact that he had suffered a lot of losses on this invisible magic weapon several times before, while watching Wu Mian shake his arm and rush over, Ji Jiao's body had disappeared into the air again, but after he saw that Wu Mian was now covered in burns. Ji Jian secretly screamed ashamed in his heart, this white-haired man is already like this, what else is there to be afraid of? Just send him for reincarnation.

At that moment, Ji Jiao simply showed his figure again, and walked over to Wu Mian, who was a little stumbling. Under such an injury, it is not easy for a white-haired man to stand up. Even if he was given the artifact of the heavenly immortals, Wu Mian couldn't do anything to him.

This time, Ji Jiao had the lesson of the last time, and no longer attacked Wu Mian from behind. At that moment, he picked up the ghost head knife used by a monster from the ground and slashed it at the head of the white-haired man. Seeing that this knife was about to split Wu Mian in two, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Ji Jiao: "It's finally time to wait...... What did Grandpa Warlock say just now? Said you were asked to use a magic weapon? ”

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, Ji Jiao was knocked to the ground for the third time. Wu Mian finally had a chance to breathe, and he also sat on the ground with his butt, waiting for the red burn wound on his body to slowly heal.

"Grand Karcist, do you call this kind of broken copper and iron a magic weapon?" After Ji Jiao got up, he threw the ghost head knife in his hand in front of Xi Yingzhen, and continued with the old warlock: "This is just a smelted knife, is there a trace of incantation or witchcraft on it?" ”

Xi Yingzhen pretended to glance at the ghost head knife under his feet, and after a pause, he said viciously to Ji Jiao: "It's really a sword, well, Grandpa Warlock, I was wrong, what do you want?" Let me compensate you for it, grandpa warlock, won't I? Bah! Grandpa Warlock, I'm sorry, can you forgive me! ”

Ji Jiao really didn't dare to answer the old warlock's words, and he couldn't even look at Xi Yingzhen. After taking a deep breath at the moment, he said to Wu Mian, who had begun to grow new skin in the distance, "Have you rested?" We can go on and ......."