Qi Ming looked at the group of gods and smiled: "It's really the right time to come. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "After that, the figure disappeared in place, only to see the surrounding wind rising, ghost claws in the sky, there have been a lot of gods have fallen, this kind of thing, Qi Ming is no longer strange, someone said, after killing more people back then, you will find that you have become numb. That's what Qiming looks like now.

"Shhh Qi Ming felt a chill behind him, as if he was being stared at by a venomous python, and hurriedly turned around and dodged away, but he didn't find anything that could cause him danger, and he felt strange in his heart, but the days of licking blood from the knife edge had passed, and Qi Ming believed that the feeling would not be wrong.

"Hum" dodged the big knife of a Protoss, grabbed the Protoss, and stabbed straight into the chest of the Protoss with one claw.

For all that Qiming did, Yang Zheng, who was not far away, didn't seem to see it, didn't raise his head, and roasted the rabbit on the fire by himself.

Qi Ming finished dealing with the last Protoss, wiped the blood from his face, and sat back down.

Yang Zheng picked up the rabbit and took a bite and said, "I feel pretty sharp, but it's a little silly." ”

Qi Ming was stunned: "What did the predecessor refer to?" ”

Yang Zheng took a sip of wine: "You and I meet in Pingshui, and I won't help you because of what is the same corpse clan, but since I borrowed your fire, I will protect you again when you have a roast rabbit meat, whether you can escape depends on your luck." ”

Qi Ming nodded, it seemed that the feeling of danger was not wrong, so he got up and saluted Yang Zheng and walked into the distance.

Seeing Qi Ming flying away, there was a slight noise in the grass, Yang Zheng didn't seem to move, but the figure of eating barbecue and drinking wine gradually faded.

Then a sound broke through the air in the distance, "Poof! Yang Zheng appeared in his original position, but the rabbit meat in his hand was missing.

A gloomy voice sounded: "Yang Zheng Corpse King of the Ninth Corpse King Realm, I haven't seen him for a hundred years. Don't come unharmed. ”

Yang Zheng took a sip of wine: "It's okay, your corpse chaser faction is proud of catching the strange zombie and the zombie, this seat is here, do you think I am qualified enough?" ”

"If you can capture the corpse king of Yang Zheng, it will be the first happy event in the world." The gloomy voice rang out again.

"Two trips?" Yang Zheng raised his head and drank the wine in the flask.

"It's not your opponent, and when we meet in the future, we will definitely ask for advice." A somber voice began to drift in.

Yang Zheng snorted coldly: "This seat is not worthy. With that, a black light flickered and disappeared.

Qi Ming increased his speed to the fastest and flew through the sky, knowing that the feeling of danger was the first strong opponent he had encountered since he became a flying zombie, or rather, not an opponent at all. Yang Zheng helped him delay time, which was already a great kindness. Qi Ming is very grateful in his heart, it is already very good to meet in Pingshui, to be able to do this.

Quickly shuttling among the clouds, although the speed is very fast, but which one behind is faster, Qi Ming only felt that the wind behind him was gusting, and hurriedly accelerated the speed, but unfortunately it was too late, I only felt that it was dark in front of me, and I fell from the cloud head without any warning!

As soon as there was a trend of falling, he was caught by a black shadow, only to see that the black shadow was full of wrinkles, as if it was too old, and rolled towards the south.

Yang Zheng stood on top of the cloud and sighed: "He deserves this catastrophe, but it's not a bad thing." ”

When Qiming woke up again, he found himself in a dark stone chamber, and an old man who couldn't get old anymore was sitting across from him, not moving.

Qi Ming looked at his hands and feet trapped by the thin red threads, and when he moved slightly, a heart-piercing pain came out.

The old man opened his eyes and looked at Qi Ming: "Wake up." ”

Qi Ming said, "Who are you?" ”

The old man stood up slowly: "Cao Qiming, fortunately, the ancestor of the old man's corpse faction, the cardinal Taoist." ”

Qi Ming's eyelids jumped: "The ancestor of the mountain, then you have lived for more than a thousand years?" ”

Cardinal Daoren smiled: "It's been a few years, more than 1,900 years old, but it's been 1,900 years since I met such a good piece of material as you." ”