Kong Qionglou stood opposite Ye Maniac and made a series of funny feints, but the other party did not react.

"Is he really invisible, or is he pretending?"

Peeling Xiucai smiled: "Blind." ”

Wu Busheng also smiled: "Deaf." ”

Without the help of Wu Gouxiong's sword, Ye Maniac was like a waste, but now he has become a weakling, so he sets off Kong Qionglou like a big villain, the kind that can never be defeated.

Kong Qionglou smiled at the two people around him and said, "This bastard has finally been punished." You two didn't see it, he drove us away in the tomb back then. We are both old friends, and the two of us gave an idea, what should Lao Tzu do with him. Bombarded into slag?"

"Uh...... The others had heard some of the past from the Mastiff Venerable. Peeling Xiucai carefully considered the words and said carefully: "With what he has done before, he deserves to end up today." But this kind of goods, why didn't Kong Shen leave him a cheap life, and beat him up when he was unhappy? If he was not happy, he would be beaten twice?"

Kong Qionglou didn't hear it, and turned to Wu Busheng: "Then chop it up and feed the leper dog?"

Wu Busheng shuddered: "The sky has eyes, and justice is not too late." How can this kind of rotten meat be taken out of the mouth of the mastiff?"

Kong Qionglou turned his head and asked the three god mastiffs: "Leper dog, do you eat?"

"Wang!!"

When the three mastiffs found that everyone looked at them, they immediately turned into a stupid dog, stuck out their tongues and wagged their tails, and pretended not to understand. This kind of thing, how dare it express its opinion indiscriminately, but the benchmark in its heart is very clear, even if there is a Saint Gu Supreme standing opposite, no matter how Kong Qionglou deals with the necrophilia, it is also on the master's side.

"Poof. ”

Leng Buding stabbed Wu Hook into Ye Maniac's chest, then pulled it out again, and then stabbed ...... After playing for a while, he let go of Wu Hook on the other party, and his interest was so uninteresting, it seemed that nothing had happened. Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, which showed that someone had just picked up a small life.

"Why、Why don't you kill me?!"

Ye Maniac cut his mouth, and after speaking, he was harsh, and repeated: "Back then, I not only really wanted to kill you, but also killed that monk." ”

Kong Qionglou didn't answer, but said, "Why don't you run?"

Ye Maniac smiled desperately: "You underestimate your current status too much, just one sentence, even if the 100,000 Ascended Ones go through the abyss and the land of bones, they will swear to pull me out, just so that you can look at them more." Since there is no place for me, it is better to beg for death generously!"

Kong Qionglou has already learned that madness, and this is not an exaggeration.

"Necrophilia, the monk you killed, there is a little junior sister who went to the other side, do you remember?"

"Remember, recite the little Bodhisattva. ”

"It's been a long time coming. You don't want your life, and it's not your own, just let you keep it first. If one day, you can live to the Holy Gu. She wants you to die, you die. She allows you to live, and you live. After Kong Qionglou finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense with him, left the "Beginning of the Plan" from the thirteen volumes of the ancient soldier book, and took out the remaining twelve volumes.

"Come on, come on, Lao Tzu will come, everyone who sees it has a share!" Kong Qionglou is not counted, there are just twelve remnants in the hall, "The head is not knocked in vain, but the gift is not given in vain." Pack up, and go to the abyss with Lao Tzu for the past few days. Where are those Protoss cubs hiding, go down and slaughter them by the way!"

The three mastiffs were picked first, and then Lu Shu...... In the end, even the leaf maniac got a piece. He stood in place and was stunned for a moment, didn't say anything, and only made a big salute to Kong Qionglou. The necrophilia has also changed, and the demon clan corpse can no longer be seen around him.

After chatting for a while, he suddenly remembered something: "Lu Shu, have you seen Night Slaughter in the abyss?"

"The Protoss who betrayed their kind back then?"

Kong Qionglou rolled her eyes: "What is this called, is it okay for people to change their evil ways and return to the right? What, did you guys kill her, or did she learn badly again?"

"Uh-huh, change your ways!"

Lu Shu nodded, waved his hand again and again, and brought Kong Qionglou to the proven abyss map, pointing to an area.

"But she should still be in the abyss, and once we ambushed a godborn, and he fled in this direction. But he was still intercepted by us, and under torture, he said that there lived a female predecessor of the Protoss here, who was very powerful, but the two did not help each other, and did not interfere in the battle between the Protoss and the Ascended. ”

Kong Qionglou's eyes lit up, "Night Slaughter?!"

"He didn't know the name, but it was supposed to be her. The terrain is very low, and if we go deeper, it may be a passage to connect to the secluded earth, and we dare not approach it. ”

"Hahaha, it must be her, this dead Shura!"

Kong Qionglou licked the corners of his mouth, looked up to the sky and laughed, and behaved very gaffe: "Don't clean up, let's go out and show our faces together." As I instructed, I will arrange your own tasks. Let's go down to the abyss and slaughter the Protoss, and then go here. Lao Tzu wants to sleep...... Ahem, Lao Tzu must persuade her well, so that she can completely become one of the ascenders!"

Except for Lu Shu and the three divine mastiffs, the expressions of the remaining ten can be imagined. I heard that Kong Qionglou also soaked a woman of the God Clan in the abyss, but I didn't believe it before, thinking that the two of them were. Now I finally know, it's even more exaggerated than the description of a man and a dog, and even the Death God Clan doesn't let go, isn't it too much of a beast?!

Especially the great immortal, his eyes rolled as if he was about to die: Isn't it enough to have a fairy, isn't it enough?

"Cheng Mouse, what the hell is your expression? Roll your eyes and pull them off again!" Kong Qionglou was overjoyed, obviously heavy and light on friends, but also with a righteous and awe-inspiring face, "Lao Tzu, this is for himself?

......

The Ascended Men of the Graveyard gathered at the Immortal Collection, and after finally seeing the faith that had been chanted for at least a hundred years, the scene was out of control for a while!

"Huineng is compassionate, it's really a miracle bullet, how can a poor monk speak?"

Some people cried, some laughed, and there was also a monk who was surrounded by a group of fellow monks, boasting that he had had intimate physical contact with the gods, as evidenced by the large bags on his head. Then, thousands of monks squeezed to touch the head, and after touching too much, the scalp naturally broke, and there was a lot of blood.

Kong Qionglou used all his skills to calm down the excited Ascendant, and he couldn't wait to beat Lu Shu and the others again.

That night, he led the twelve big men down from a crack to the abyss, and went straight to the village where the Protoss lived. There, there are a full nine Divine Descendants, including even a candidate who has just been conceived, but it is too far behind the Calamity Divine Prince, and it can't even compare to the Killing Prince!

But this has brought a strong foundation to the Protoss.

"Hmph, the prince has come to the world, don't think about coming to the abyss to spread wilderness!"

"Run, lowly Ascendant!"

"Here and now, this is your time of death!"

There was no army, only thirteen came, and the vigilance of the Protoss failed to make them notice, and the guy with a smiling face in the middle was actually quite dangerous.

Kong Qionglou rubbed his hands excitedly, nostalgic for this kind of scene: "It's so embarrassing, how can I torture and kill you?"

The three gods laughed: "Master, these can be chopped up and fed to the dogs, and the deity is not afraid to hold up." ”

"It's too sour, you can't get used to it. ”

Bixiao flicked his fingers, cut off his waist, pierced his chest, and cut off his feet...... The wails of the Protoss disturb the abyss once more, and the dead do not sleep.