Boom!

The heart was crushed, Su Zigui turned his head with difficulty, looked at Li Qing behind him, opened his mouth, but fell down without saying anything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Aoko!"

"Brother Qingzi!"

Looking at the man standing quietly in front of them, Bing Ling and Ye Yue's faces were happy, and they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts at the same time.

"Quack!" The ink-stained blood moon that turned into a frog stared at a pair of frog eyes angrily.

The remaining Mo Ranqing and Chu Yimeng of the red team also turned ugly, and they used the body of the ghost three to open the ghost path and lure out the Yin soldiers to hook the soul, but they didn't expect this person to be able to escape.

"Yo he...... The master has only been away for a while, and you have suffered such heavy losses! A joking voice sounded, and the tattooed Wang Chenxi and the ferry of the yellow team walked in.

"Hey, where's that stupid pen in the blood moon? Wouldn't it be dead too? Hahahaha, it's a good death, look at whether that stupid pen dares to bully me. ”

The tattooed gaze glanced around, but did not see the ink-stained blood moon, and a smug smile suddenly appeared on his originally surprised face.

"Quack!"

In the midst of the tattooed smug laughter, an ugly frog squawked.

"Get out! Where did the stinky frog come from, give Uncle Ben a dead death! ”

The tattoo raised his foot and kicked out the frog that the ink stained blood moon had turned into with a kick, and then turned his head to look at the ink stain Qing with a hippie smile on his face, "Hi...... Little short legs, do you want to be a brother? Look, my brother has completed the task you assigned and brought the yellow team over. ”

"Stinky tattoos, get out of Miss Ben!" Mo Zhanqing crossed his hands on his hips angrily, stared at the tattoo with his small breasts, and trotted to pick up the frog that had been kicked in the stomach.

"Yueyue, you must recover quickly, and then beat that stinky boy up!"

"Is this the Ink-stained Blood Moon?" Wang Chenxi froze for a moment, looking at the ugly frog in Mo Ranqing's hand with a face full of disbelief, overlapping with the image of the cold man in the black tuxedo in his impression.

"What? This toad is the big fool...... No, it's the ink-stained Blood Moon who is only a little less handsome than me? The tattoo was equally stunned.

"Yellow Team?" On the side, Li Qing shook off the blood foam on his hand and stared at Wang Chenxi and the ferry of the yellow team.

The yellow team once fought with the red team, and several people died in the yellow team, but they didn't expect that the two teams were now united.

"Ha, you are Li Qing." The ferryman, who was dressed in a white suit, flicked his clothes lightly with his fingers, "What about Lin Yue of the orange team?" When her fat teammate was killed by me, I was expecting her to help him avenge him. ”

The ferry said indifferently, he and Wang Chenxi had long been united with the red team, and at that time, in addition to deliberately cooperating with the red team to show the blue team, another important reason was to clean up the people in his team and give the heads of his team to the red team.

In this way, the strong red team is in the light, there are only two people left, and the yellow team that has become weak is in the dark.

And the orange team was confused by the yellow team's weak appearance, and was misled by the yellow team to join forces, but they didn't expect the yellow team to take the opportunity to sneak attack the orange team and kill the fat man of the orange team, leaving only Lin Yue to escape alone.

And it was at this time that Lin Yue, who had escaped, met the blue team, and in desperation, agreed to the blue team's request, killed Zimuyu, cooperated with the paper man to act, and lured the red team out.

"A group of scumbags, they actually dare to turn my dear blood moon brother into a toad, come over and kowtow to apologize, cut your stomach in minutes, and commit suicide to apologize!"

The tattoo straightened his waist, and pointed at Li Qing and Bingling and the others with one hand.

"Oh ho, who the hell is this, still hiding in a red heart and sleeping? Why do you think you're the goddess of love! ”

The tattooed big mouth taunted, trying to use his unique skills.

"Tattoo, you stupid fork, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and kill while Mo Chen is not awake, and Bing Ling and Yeyue are not recovering from their injuries!" Behind, Chu Yimeng, who was holding an illusory ancient book in one hand, shouted and said.

"Little fart doll, what's the hurry, is grandpa the kind of person who takes advantage of people's danger?" The tattoo snorted disdainfully, and then punched Li Qing.

"Look at my wave punch!"

Airplanes!

A circle of transparent vibration ripples rushed towards Li Qing.

"Eat grandpa's punch again!"

Before the ripples of the first punch hit Li Qing's body, the tattooed butt twisted, and another punch was punched.

"Good boxing!" Wang Chenxi complimented, and with a flick of his slender fingers, a palm-sized spatial crack instantly appeared next to the tattoo's neck.

The tattooed skin tightened in vain, and goosebumps all came out.

"How daring!" The tattoo tried to dodge, but a finger-long cut was cut on its neck, and blood was gushing.

"Wang Chenxi!" The tattooed palm covered his neck, and his angry eyes looked at Wang Chenxi.

"Hee-hee, handsome guy, don't be angry, I'm just trying your reflexes." Wang Chenxi covered her mouth and threw a wink at the tattoo.

"Try your mother's pen!" The tattooed eyes were sprayed with anger, and his eyes stared at Wang Chenxi's sexy and plump body unscrupulously, "Then you strip naked and let grandpa try your life, okay?" ”

Wang Chenxi's face sank, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Aha, try a fart, you can do it directly." The ferryman, dressed in a handsome white suit, yawned, glanced at the red and blue teams, and raised his hand to sweep towards the whirlwind of ink dyeing.

"Hurricane of the Wind Maiden Howling!"

Thundered!

A huge tornado blew out of thin air and swept directly towards the ink.

"Yellow Team!" Chu Yimeng's eyes were gloomy, the ancient book in his hand flipped over, and a cloud of golden gas formed a cover, protecting the ink stain Qing and him.

"I'm sorry, it's just weird, the benefits are too tempting." Wang Chenxi grinned, and a foot-long spatial crack between his two fingers kept appearing.

The tattoo blushed and retreated quickly, and the wounds on his body were cut open by the spatial cracks that suddenly appeared, and in just a moment, the tattoo was covered in blood all over his body, and he looked embarrassed.

"Space Cross Slash!" Wang Chenxi's hands were staggered, and his ten fingers flicked continuously, and dense spatial cracks of a length of several feet appeared in mid-air, but the strange thing was that these spatial cracks did not disappear as soon as they appeared like before, but were joined together one by one, forming two cross-shaped huge spatial cracks more than one meter long.

Phew!

The spatial crack that suddenly appeared, directly cut off one of the legs of the tattoo, and between the crossings, the leg that was cut off directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"Ahh My leg! The tattoo screamed in pain, his hands clutching the broken incision at the base of his thigh, and streams of blood flowed from between his fingers.

Whoop!

Wang Chenxi flicked the ten fingers of both hands, and a series of spatial cracks appeared next to the tattooed head, like a spider web shrouded the tattooed head.

"Damn! Want to kill me? I want you to be buried with me too! ”

The tattooed painful face showed resentment, and the fingers of both hands suddenly reached into the wound of the thigh that had been cut, and forcibly deducted a large lump of flesh from the wound, and then took out a card from the body and put it into the flesh.

"With my blood, with my essence, summon you, come out - Demon Seal Rice Cooker!"

Rumble!

The skill card disappeared in an instant, and in the sky, a purple sand ceramic rice cooker was conjured out of nothingness, and wisps of blood-red flesh essence were extracted from the tattooed body and integrated into the rice cooker in mid-air, making the rice cooker form more and more realistic, exuding bursts of powerful coercion.