"......" Spitter fainted, so he had nothing to say. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info, but Qibao really looked at Wang Yuanfang speechlessly. The heart said that you are not too shameless!

This drought's burp, it was obviously choked to death by its own corpse qi, how did it become your destruction?

"Amitabha, that, Wang Daoyou, this eradication of drought also has a credit to the poor monks, right?" After all, he is a monk, and he can't be as shameless as Wang Yuanfang after all.

Therefore, Qibao could only remind Wang Yuanfang very "tactfully", asking him not to ignore his own strength!

"What's your credit?" Wang Yuanfang, who was looking up to the sky and laughing, stopped, turned to look at Qibao and said with a surprised expression: "You are greedy for life and afraid of death, and when you see the drought fish cowering, you still want to turn around and run away......"

"You ......" Qibao was speechless by Wang Yuanfang's anger.

"What are you, am I wrong?" Wang Yuanfang pointed to Qibao's nose with an "angry" face and said: "That old man in Qingyun asked who was willing to come down and destroy the corpse, you and Spitter would have stepped back, if Lao Tzu hadn't kicked you down, you would definitely be indifferent!"

"Just now, the drought fish was about to vomit the corpse air mass, when Lao Tzu organized the defense, you were so greedy for life and afraid of death, you actually hid behind me, if it wasn't for Lao Tzu pushing you, wouldn't you plan to see the drought fish...... "The more Wang Yuanfang said, the more angry he became!

Shippo: "......"

If the water is clear, there will be no fish, and if the people are cheap, they will be invincible! This sentence is vividly displayed in Wang Yuanfang. can say that the crooked are straight, and the dead can be said to be alive, and the whole world can do this, except for the group of officials, it is estimated that Wang Yuanfang is left!

"Ahem, that Wang Daoyou, didn't I just plug the mouth of the drought fish and let it swallow that corpse air mass back? That's a bit of a credit, right? Qibao forcibly held back the depression and anger in his heart, changed his smiling face, ran to Wang Yuanfang's side, and said like a pug: "Compared with the great merit you made to extinguish the drought, my little credit is really nothing!"

"Hmm!" After listening to Qibao's words, Wang Yuanfang nodded thoughtfully, and said with a deep face on his nostrils: "You are right, it is indeed me who did it alone to destroy the drought!"

"......" Listening to Wang Yuanfang's answer, Qibao's heart was full of thousands of alpacas running wildly in his heart for a while. Kick your nose in the face, pat your ass, and you're really climbing up the pole! Qibao couldn't wait to strangle Wang Yuanfang immediately. However, Shippo thought about it for a while and decided to give up on this not-so-practical idea! Because, Qibao felt that he couldn't beat Wang Yuanfang!

Made, I don't know when this king eight lambs will have a half-step real person cultivation! Shippo thought depressedly. The last time I saw Wang Yuanfang, that kid was still a Taoist cultivator. I haven't seen him for a month, and this kid's cultivation has gone further, God really doesn't have long eyes!

"Wang Daoyou, what about me?" Seeing that Wang Yuanfang had ignored his share of credit again, Qibao asked depressedly.

"You?" Wang Yuanfang glanced at Qibao and said lightly, "Is it your credit that you were able to block the drought just now?" If Lao Tzu hadn't kicked you just now, would you have held that rotten bowl to cover the mouth of the dry fish? ”

"You ......", Qibao is really about to be angry with Wang Yuanfang, Made, you kicked me, almost killed Lao Tzu, and you dare to say it so high-sounding! It's like saving yourself!

"Alright, little bunny, stop making trouble!"

When the drought was hung up, the dead bodies did not move, and they all lay straight down on the hillside and under the ravine, and for a time the place was densely packed, and the dead bodies were piled up like a mountain.

Master Qingyun, uncle, nephew, and thin old man Wang Daozi walked down from the mountain and jumped into the coffin! But as soon as they came in, they saw a stunned scene, because Qibao was actually angry and cried by Wang Yuanfang.

How much grievance it must be to make a wine and meat monk cry bitterly! Wang Daozi couldn't stand Wang Yuanfang's complacent appearance, so he went up and gave Wang Yuanfang a chestnut.

Wang Daozi glared at Wang Yuanfang and scolded angrily: "This drought is not dead yet, be careful to bite you to death!"

At the same time, in his heart, Wang Daozi also sympathized with the drought, how to say that you are also a zombie with a half-step corpse immortal cultivation, and he used to be majestic, but now he was pit by a little rabbit cub, and his head was used as a ball to kick after "death"!

"What, the dartfish isn't dead?" Wang Yuanfang was stunned for a moment, looked at the head in his hand that was chopped off by him, looked at Wang Daozi again, and asked with a look of contempt: "Wang Daozi, do you want to rob Lao Tzu of the credit, deliberately lie to me that this drought is not dead, and then you take this head to invite credit, right?!"

"Burn the pen!" Wang Daozi glared at Wang Yuanfang angrily, and said in his heart that he thought that everyone was as greedy for fame as your little rabbit cub. Besides, where am I going to ask for credit!

Therefore, Wang Daozi didn't bother to explain to Wang Yuanfang, he directly waved his hand and grabbed a wisp of corpse qi, and then used his mana to press it into the size of a ball, and directly bounced it into the mouth of the head in Wang Yuanfang's hand.

"This zombie was originally made of a dead person, and there is no such thing as a so-called dead or not, if you want to completely kill this zombie, you can only completely destroy it, so you can only burn it with karmic fire!"

"Carry it in your hand like this, if you don't destroy it completely, as long as the corpse qi is enough, it will wake up again after thousands of years, and then it will be a hero again!" Wang Daozi pointed to the head of the drought in Wang Yuanfang's hand and said, "Even if you dismantle it in eight pieces, it will be useless!" As long as the corpse qi has accumulated enough, it will wake up, you see! ”

"Gah!" The head of the drought in Wang Yuanfang's hand suddenly opened his eyes and made a sound.

"Damn, I've really lived... Oh no, wake up! Wang Yuanfang was startled by the drought fish that suddenly opened his eyes, he stuffed the head in his hand into Qibao's arms, and said: "Brother Qibao, the credit for killing the drought fish belongs to me, and the head of the drought fish belongs to you!"

"Damn, I don't want it!" Qibao was also frightened by the zombie head stuffed in his arms and screamed, and he didn't care about any demeanor, so he threw the head of the drought fish directly!

"Dongsheng, stick a spirit rune on the head and corpse of the drought fish to prevent this drought fish from suddenly absorbing the corpse qi and waking up!" It's unlikely, but it's not impossible.

The so-called choking to death by its own corpse qi mass is nothing more than a body of cultivation that has been blown up, and the cultivation it has accumulated is gone, just like the seven souls and six spirits of human beings are gone. The current Drought Fish is just a dead corpse, no different from those who have just died!