Volume 1 Conquest of the Ghost Castle Chapter 78 Shot

"Kun'er, don't act rashly! Xiao Wu's skills are not as good as others, and you can't complain about others!" said a sigh from the peak, so that Qiankun had to suppress his anger. His fists clenched, his joints clicked, and he looked at Nakajima Wolf and the man who stepped forward with resentment.

The strength of the wolf on the island is unfathomable, and it is even more arrogant than the leader in purple: "If you want to fight, I can accompany you." ”

"Send out the strongest of your young generation, and the age of the yin can be relaxed to forty. Qiankun stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were shining, and he had a momentum of looking at the world, which made people feel convinced.

"Ah......" suddenly screamed, Hannibal was incapacitated, and was separated by the body killed by Toyoda Katsumoto, but Toyoda Katsumoto's body exploded and followed Hannibal.

"Please forgive the Holy Emperor!" With a wail, a Japanese samurai was refined by the Purple Light Pavilion Holy Son with a purple gold furnace.

The victory of the Holy Son Longjia made the tens of thousands of monks who were watching cheer in unison, and the momentum suddenly rose. But the form of the other two sides was not optimistic, and the battle was soon coming to an end, and Zhuge Liuyun, one of the six young men of the Dongyue Sect, was fought hard by the other party to the point of exhaustion.

Wu Guotao, the third largest young master in Zhongnan Mountain, and the other party have fought to the point of defeat, however, Wu Guotao quickly swallowed a spirit pill and his body instantly recovered a few points, and a domineering treasure technique was violently struck, and suddenly the world was discolored, the essence of plants and trees was lost, and the vitality of the Japanese samurai was instantly emptied, and he was about to disappear when he ended the battle. Wu Guotao's soul power was weak, and he was emptied of the treasure art, and he went down softly. This battle could have been counted as a draw, but the samurai's body, which was already shriveled due to lack of vitality, suddenly began to swell, and then his eyes were red, and he pounced on Wu Guotao like a brute beast.

"Fraud!"

"It's not fair!"

"Use puppetry, this is no longer me!"

Seeing that Wu Guotao was in danger, the golden donkey rolled his eyes and kicked Jiangdong's ass with a hoof. Jiangdong was completely unprepared for the golden donkey's move, and Wu Guotao's crisis made him a little distracted, otherwise how could the golden donkey succeed so easily. However, the strength of this hoof is not small, and it directly kicks Jiangdong into the battlefield.

Originally, the location of the three of them was close to Wu Guotao, and under the successful planning of the golden donkey, Jiangdong appeared in front of Wu Guotao for the first time. In the face of the samurai who had become beastly in his face, Koto had no choice but to destroy it by thunder. But he was not ready to become famous so early, and the golden donkey pushed himself to the forefront without discussion, and Jiangdong was still a little annoyed.

However, now is no longer the time to get angry, he is quickly calculating how he can quickly resolve the battle without revealing too much of his supernatural powers, or even ending this person as low-key as possible.

"Boom ......"

A tragic confrontation occurred in an instant, and at the last moment, Jiangdong chose the way of losing two defeats and injuries, deliberately reducing the defense of the lower abdomen, and had a head-on confrontation with the bestial Japanese samurai. At the same time as the lower abdomen was pierced, Jiang Dong's fist had also smashed into the opponent's chest, and then released the power of thunder. In just a moment, the internal organs of the Japanese samurai were reduced to nothing by the black thunder, and Jiang Dong returned his hand to the center of his eyebrows, and his head exploded directly.

By the time the Japanese samurai had completely disappeared, Jiang Dong had already grabbed Wu Guotao with one hand, and with a beautiful projection, he threw it directly to the Zhongnan Mountain garrison thousands of kilometers away. A person flew out directly from the mountain peak, dressed in white and behaving like a fairy, it was Rong Xiaoxiao. With a light curtain he cast, Wu Guotao was brought back to the peak.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and when everyone reacted, Jiang Dong had already returned to his original place and was running Xuan Gong to restore his body. Although the injuries were very serious, anyone could see that this was still far from death! One move to defeat the enemy, two moves to kill, the crowd suddenly boiled after a while.

Even Rong Xiaoxiao on the mountain peak was stunned, her beautiful eyes revealed complex emotions, and she looked at Jiangdong, who had matured a lot, in a daze, and didn't know what Fang Xin was thinking. Yuankong Qiankun looked at Jiang Dong coldly, and there was also a wave in his heart, Jiang Dong's little trick naturally did not escape his eyes, and the evaluation of Jiang Dong's combat power increased by a few points, of course, even if Jiang Dong's combat power was strong, Qiankun still had the confidence to completely suppress it.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

The leader of Fusang let out a gloomy scream, and his arm suddenly became larger, and he grabbed Jiangdong like a cover of the sky.

"You dare!"

On the peak where Zhongnan Mountain was located, a giant fist suddenly stretched out and smashed directly into the palm of the Fusang leader.

"Bang!"

The violent collision suddenly raged in the wind, and the strong coercion made many monks kneel down directly. Jiang Dong stood on the spot, this sudden incident couldn't help but make him a little annoyed, and glared at the golden donkey fiercely: "Look at the good things you have done!"

"Hey, hey, hey, if you're not ruthless, you're not famous, so let's fire your first shot here. "The golden donkey dialed Jiangdong like a military advisor, but this donkey-headed military division is not much better than the dog-headed military division.

"What are you messing around, doing it like an agent. Jiang Dong was really speechless about the donkey, although he was angry, but there was still a little truth in what he said.

"Dad, are you alright?" asked Chubby, a little worried.

Jiang Dong rubbed his lower abdomen, the injury just now had healed. Looking at Xiao Fat, I was a little worried in my heart, although I don't know how powerful the Fusang people are in Kyushu, but it is not something that I can compete with now, and it is difficult for the mud bodhisattva to cross the river itself, and it is really dangerous to keep Hua Shao by his side.

"The old man doesn't know what tricks you used, but the samurai was defeated before the change. A middle-aged man's deep voice came from Zhongnan Mountain.

"Two wins, two losses and one draw, Fusang people, you are still so arrogant, don't leave quickly!" On the peak of the mountain where the Qian's family is located, a voice came, with a wave of anger, Qiangang's death will damage their face after all, and more importantly, Qiangang is still known as one of the five young tigers by the outside world, and the Qian's family has suffered heavy losses in such a defeat.

"Let's go!Kyushu, there will be a period later, boy, let's not die!" the leader of Fuso gave an order, so the samurai disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the fierce voice still echoed in the mountains for a long time.

As soon as the Fusang warrior left, he saw a shadow flying over, the sound of heaven, the appearance of the immortals, making everyone feel ashamed of themselves, and the person who came was Rong Xiaoxiao: "Brother Jiang, our elders are invited." ”

Brother Jiang made Jiang Dong feel lost, and he didn't feel good in his heart, but he couldn't disobey the invitation of the elders of Zhongnan Mountain, and if he could reconcile with Zhongnan Mountain, he would be able to get a real backer, and he would be close to Rong Xiaoxiao. The golden donkey is simply an old donkey spirit, like a roundworm in Jiangdong's belly, and seems to know very well what he is thinking.

"Mom, do you want me and Dad to be okay again?" Xiaopang really wasn't a fuel-efficient lamp, and as soon as he found out that Rong Xiao was coming, he opened his voice and shouted.

The relationship between Rong Xiaoxiao and Xiaopang is almost unknown to everyone in Yaxin City, so hearing him call him like this did not arouse everyone's attention. The golden donkey directly threw the little fat on his back, screamed loudly, and flew towards the peak where Zhongnan Mountain was located with great interest: "Wowhaha, the donkey fairy is here!"

"Please, Miss Rong. Jiang Dong bowed to Rong Xiao and flew away with the golden donkey.

The major forces in Kyushu are really strong, and just because they have been waiting here for two months, they have built a palace, or they have moved it with great mana. Jiangdong landed in front of the palace gate, followed Rong Xiaoxiao up the steps, until the main hall door, Wu Guotao was already at the door to greet him.

"Thank you Brother Dao for saving your life!" Wu Guotao was extremely excited and bowed to Jiangdong with a long deep bow, for the yin soul, death is more terrible than the death of the yang world, more sad, at least there is the underworld after the death of the yang world, if you die in the underworld, it means that it will completely disappear, and all hope and all changes for the future will be in vain.

Jiang Dong hurriedly stepped forward and helped Wu Guotao up: "Brother Wu is serious, the younger brother has just arrived, and I will ask Brother Wu to take care of him in the future." ”

At this moment when the two were talking, the golden donkey had already carried the little fat into the main hall, Jiangdong was speechless for a while, but it was not good to leave Wu Guotao away, because this person would be the key to his own entry into Zhongnan Mountain.

"Brother Wu, don't say that, it's hard to repay the grace of saving your life, but in the future, if you need a brother, just give orders. I don't know how long my brother has been in the underworld?" Wu Guotao was very enthusiastic while chatting with Jiangdong and taking him towards the main hall, which can also be seen that although Wu Guotao's cultivation ranks third in the young generation, his status is extraordinary.

"It's been more than three years since I was in the lower shade. Jiang Dong said with a smile. Rong Xiaoxiao followed silently all the way and did not speak.

Wu Guotao grabbed Jiang Dong's hand and said with some excitement: "Brother Dao has only been in the underworld for four years, but he has such an amazing cultivation, it is really embarrassing." My name is Wu Guotao, and I have been in the yin age for twelve years, if Brother Dao doesn't dislike it, I will call you brother. ”

"The eldest brother is on top, and the younger brother Jiangdong worships. Jiangdong immediately gave a salute, but he didn't expect Wu Guotao to be a person with a temperament.

"Great, brother, please!" Wu Guotao pulled Jiangdong and walked directly towards the hall, and when he saw the middle-aged man sitting directly above the hall, he walked over directly: "Grandpa, this is the benefactor who saved me." ”

The middle-aged elder's eyes flickered, and there seemed to be a great avenue circulating between the opening and closing, and the depth could see through people's hearts. The moment his eyes stared at Jiang Dong, it felt like a thousand mountains had added to him, and Jiang Dong resisted with all his strength, and just when the bones of his whole body were about to fall apart, the irresistible pressure was quickly withdrawn.

"Elder, what do you mean by this?" Jiang Dong put away the Xuan Gong, already sweating profusely, looked at the middle-aged elder with a smile on his face, and asked.

"Hahaha, Xiaoyou misunderstood the old way, look at the feet. The elder laughed, and the sound shook the ridge of the roof.

Jiang Dong looked down and saw that there were two black water stains under his feet, and he could faintly smell some fishy smell: "Elder, this is?"