"Hehe, it's so easy to draw it out, it's stupid!"

The dragon spirit succeeded in his trick, and his heart was overjoyed, and he was extremely disdainful of the intelligence of these so-called gods.

He turned his head to look behind him, and saw that there were too many people, and a small open space was full, so he said to everyone: "You all retreat, the battle that will be fought will belong to me and the ancestors, and you can't intervene." ”

When everyone heard this, some of them thought it was very true, knowing that they would only cause chaos to Longzi if they stayed, so they all consciously left, such as Gu Lao, Qian Lao and Tu Lao and others.

Some are very angry, thinking that their courage can help Longzi, and they reluctantly rub and don't leave.

"Longzi, a few of us are going to stay and help you." Chongmeng carried the big stick of the ox leg and shouted in a muffled voice.

In the previous battle with Ghost Qiao, everyone watched Ryuko fighting alone, which made him feel that he was very useless, and he would not back down this time.

He was followed by two hairy savages, Wu Zhi Ji and Lao Hei, as well as six elite warriors, all of whom were reluctant to go.

Long Jing thought about it for a while, and felt that Old Qiao and Little Qiao should not have reached the level that ordinary human forces could not hurt, so he said, "It's okay, you stay." ”

There are also three people, Jia Lao, Huang Cai and Yu Huai, who also stayed.

They are specially selected by the dragon spirit, Jia Lao and Huang Cai are both equipped with abilities, the dragon spirit himself also has a headache, I believe that it can also pose a certain threat to the ancestor, and Gu Huai is specially guarded against ghost power and witchcraft.

After arranging his subordinates, the dragon spirit stood at the front with his hands in his hands, looking coldly at the two ancestors who were getting closer and closer.

Chongmeng and the others stood by the dragon spirit with weapons in hand, and when they saw the two ancestors entering the firing range, they immediately launched an attack.

"Shoot!"

Several elite warriors quickly opened their bows and shot arrows, shooting with beads, and the rain of arrows was endless, and every arrow was accurate and ruthless, and none of them missed.

However, just like the previous attack on the dragon spirits by the guard warriors, although their attacks were fierce, they could not shoot the enemy.

The two Ancestors acted like the dragon spirits, constantly turning and dodging on the cliffs and mountain roads, and the arrows fired by the humans were slower than their movements, and they all shot at their phantoms.

"Yo, yes, faster than me!"

The dragon spirit grinned, knowing that he couldn't shoot them, so he waved his hand to make Chongmeng and the others stop shooting, retreated to the back to prepare for battle, and stood up with the two leaders of the hairy savages.

The two ancestors quickly rushed to the front, Old Joe ran diagonally on the cliff wall, and Little Joe followed closely behind on the mountain road with a 'lantern'.

"Ahh

"Babble!"

The two of them shouted at the same time, and as soon as they went up and down, they both attacked the dragon spirit.

The old Joe jumped in the air, his arms still wrapped in sackcloth and not exposed, but his legs were straight, and a pair of big feet like the soles of rats were put together, poking the sharp tips of his toes into the eyes of the dragon spirit.

Xiao Qiao's body leaned forward, almost touching the ground, one hand dragging the 'lantern' behind him, and the long claws of the other hand clasped directly into the middle of the dragon spirit's thigh.

"I'll go, what a lewd two."

The dragon spirit was thundered by the indecent vicious tricks of the two ancestors, which was very unexpected, but he didn't expect them to be dignified and gods would make such a trick that lost their identity.

However, the so-called gods are powerful beings who have no moral concept and animal nature is better than human nature, and they do things unscrupulously, and they do not pay attention to honor like human beings.

Therefore, in the eyes of human beings, the indecent moves, in the eyes of the ancestors, they only saw that they were attacking the vital point, which was the most effective means of attack, and they didn't care if they were ugly or not.

Long Jing felt a little surprised, he was not flustered, he could see the other party's every move clearly, unlike when facing Ghost Qiao, he couldn't even see her movements clearly.

"These two guys are so far away from Ghost Joe, it's the difference between a tiger and a cat." Long Jing recognized the enemy's catties and pounds, and his heart was settled.

He shook his arms, and the four tentacles curled up behind his back stretched out violently, and with a loud shout, the tentacles rolled upwards like a tornado, and at the same time kicked at Little Joe's ghost claws.

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

The four tentacles made a sharp wind-breaking sound when they flicked, forming a spiral drill bit, which spun violently towards Lao Qiao.

Old Joe was in the air, far away from the rock wall, unable to turn, and was about to fall on the drill bit, which was made up of tentacle tips and was extremely hard, even if he was covered in leprosy, he would be stirred into meat sauce.

"Bang!"

When he was about to die, he saw that the sackcloth on his body suddenly burst into pieces, and the arms that had been hidden in the sackcloth unfolded a pair of fleshy wings.

"Whew! Call! Whew......"

He flapped his wings and flew out of thin air, slashing over the drill and flying behind the dragon spirit, his feet dodging the tentacles, and kicking at the back of the dragon spirit's head.

When the meat wings flapped, a gust of wind blew up, blowing sand and rocks on the ground, and the eyes of the dragon spirit were confused for a while.

"Not good!"

He squinted his eyes and couldn't see clearly, so he hurriedly bent down to dodge, and then twisted his waist and raised his knees to protect the vital point between his legs, only to feel a pain in his calf, and sure enough, he was caught by Xiao Qiao's claws.

The dragon spirit rolled to the side in embarrassment, squatting on the ground with a horse step, bleeding from his right leg, spreading the four tentacles and pumping them on his head. With a glance of his eyes, he just saw Xiao Qiao sticking over like a shadow again, and pulled a claw to his crotch.

"Yikes!" Little Joe screamed in a mournful voice.

"Yike...... Monkey steals peaches! ”

The dragon spirit made up a line for her, her legs were clamped tightly, protecting the vital point, Xiao Qiao's claws grabbed her legs, and ploughed a few blood grooves, which was fine.

"The monkey steals the peach is nothing more than that, look at my grasp of the dragon!"

He clawed his hands and grabbed them forward.

"Poof! Poof! ”

The two dragon claws were completed and successfully captured the target.

Xiao Qiao's goods were only as big as an apple, and they happened to be grasped by the dragon spirit, pinching them hard, twisting and pulling them back.

"You were the one who was obscene first, don't say I'm obscene."

The dragon spirit grabbed it with all his might, and just wanted to pinch this thing to burst, but unfortunately that thing was like a ball of cotton, soft and weak, and it was useless to pinch it.

Pulling hard, straight to a foot long, it still didn't cause much damage to the other party, not even psychological damage, the ancestor would not be shy.

Xiao Qiao looked down at the elongated thing, his face showed anger, and he didn't care about the piece of meat on his chest, anyway, even if it was torn off, it wouldn't be fatal, and grabbed the dragon spirit in the face with one claw.

She didn't care about herself, but the dragon spirit couldn't stand it psychologically. As a man with a normal sexual orientation, he really couldn't bother to destroy that pair of things, so he hurriedly let go, retreated sharply, and flashed Xiao Qiao's claws.

Xiao Qiao seemed to have some pain, so he didn't chase after him, he stood in place and rubbed the two sore spots, and the winged old Qiao flew off the cliff and turned to fly back.

Only then did the dragon spirit have the opportunity to observe Old Joe's appearance, I'll rub it, Batman!