"Quack...... If you can't beat it, can't you hide from it? At least the fairy spirit is in hand!"

The black-clothed debtor listened for a moment, and slowly looked down at the wreckage of the giant bridge that was falling heavily, and exclaimed in a happy mood. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the end, with a violent smashing sound of "tom" and a fierce explosion of "horn", the fragments of a large wooden bridge as wide as a swamp, half a sky high, and half as thick as a marsh fell into the swamp lake of Qingling and disappeared instantly, leaving a black carbon ash that stained the lake black.

"Hahahaha...... I can't imagine that you're just like that! You can't even resist a weak woman!"

Array King Zhao Shujie let go of the arm that was holding the back of the neck of the fairy magpie, stretched his mind and physical strength to the fullest, raised his body high, and flew towards the black-clothed debt pipe while still deliberately provoking his people, and made the others continue to stay and fight with him, and resolve the deep grudge with himself, and even more deliberately seek an opportunity to regain the fairy spirit.

"The coming day is so long, why do you bother to look at it? Bamboo City is the largest in the world, and the immortal lord welcomes you to visit at any time!"

The black-clothed debt pipe turned his face slightly, squinted at Zhao Shujie, the array king who couldn't wait below, and reminded with disdain.

"No, you stop this king! You return this king's fairies! You have killed so many of this king's men, and this king will fight you to the death!"

Zhao Shujie was furious and raised his right arm high, and slapped it on the back of the fairy magpie as if he were slapping his own array chess, driving after him, while being indignant and screaming endlessly.

"Back to the city!"

Suddenly, the tattered black clothes of the tall and thin man floated around, and his increasingly darkened and vicious face became kind, and he smiled softly and slowly at the wreckage of the giant black bridge in the swampy lake.

In an instant. With the light of the inky black egg-yellow eyes of the great fairy magpie, a yellowwood wooden bridge as wide as a man and as high as the light of the sky soared from the center of the wreckage, accompanied by another black iron bow that also flew out of the ruins, one back to the bottom of his foot, the other back to the center of his left hand.

After that, Zhao Shujie, the king of the array, still chased after him with a big face regardless of life and death. However, the black-clothed debt pipe high above him, together with the yellow wooden wooden bridge under him, suddenly emitted a bright light that was better than the bright moon and the moon, and went straight into the deep sky! Moreover, the light around the debt pipe seemed to be mixed with the light of the sky, and it was getting stronger and stronger! When the bright white light around him was as bright as the light of a small planet radiating from Xiao Yun's forehead just now, its light disappeared in an instant!

"Hahahaha...... It's wonderful! It's wonderful! This king, this king feels the light from outside the sky! The light from outside the sky is like silk, entwined, colorless, bright, painless, and hurtless...... Hahahaha...... Hahahaha......"

Suddenly, the white light on the body of the black-clothed debtor was the brightest. At the moment when it was so strong that it was gone, Zhao Shujie, the array king who had lost the fairy spirit on the back of the ink-black fairy magpie, suddenly became extremely happy, gradually stopped chasing, sat on top of the fairy magpie, stopped floating in mid-air, and looked at the direction of the black-clothed debt pipe returning to the city that was becoming more and more invisible, praising from the bottom of his heart, describing the appearance of the light outside the sky that he felt.

The feeling of the light outside the sky slowly faded. And the black-clothed debt tube was so far away that the fairy spirit disappeared, and the array king Zhao Shujie suddenly woke up. Recovering the end of the light outside the sky, the feeling of nothingness, remembering everything that happened to me here, suddenly angry, angry, angry. Turning one's wide face and overwhelmingly reminiscing, searching.

"The king's fairies! What about the debt management? The debt management has taken away the king's fairy spirit! The dream of this king! The wishes of this king's generations! are all in the fairies—"

Standing high in the air, the voice of Zhao Shujie, the king of the array, was about to be shouted, but he didn't hear any echoes.

"This king, this king's men are dead. Are they all dead? None of them are alive? Why, how is it possible!"

When Zhao Shujie turned his wide face and couldn't find anyone, he suddenly couldn't believe it, and he resolutely didn't believe it, although he was extremely disappointed.

"Array King, my subordinates are here!"

Suddenly, just when Zhao Shujie thought that there was really no one left in this desolate and endless dark swamp, the people of Rotten Grass Valley heard his call just now and did not dare to come out, and hurried to his side loudly and loudly.

"Ahh

Smack-"

Suddenly, Zhao Shujie's quiet space was startled by the sudden sound of the people of the Rotten Grass Valley, which made them shiver all over, and at the moment when he suddenly came back to his senses, he was full of energy, condensing all the unsatisfactory, all the dissatisfaction, and all the anger into the palm of his big hand, and a huge slap slap pulled the people of the Rotten Grass Valley from the high air, pumped out, and pumped into the unfathomable swamp.

"Rotten, rotten weed!"

When he felt that he was exerting too much force for a moment, Zhao Shujie had the heart to withdraw but it was too late, and he saw that the blue light of the wide rotten robe draped over his shoulders fell to the ground at a high speed.

"You, you came out at a bad time!"

When he felt guilty in his heart, Zhao Shujie didn't know how to express it, and once again imposed the guilt on the rotten grass and sighed.

Next, naturally, the fairy spirit is lost, and the subordinates are dead when they die, but there must be someone to accompany them in the middle of the night! Therefore, Zhao Shujie immediately drove the taciturn fairy magpie to swoop down and fall to the ground of the swamp to rescue the rotten grass.

Fortunately, with the carrying of the big fairy magpie, Zhao Shujie sat firmly on his back and fell above the wet and muddy swamp ground without bothering. He reached out and grabbed the large reed stalk on the side, estimating that it was about half a meter above the ground at the moment. He hurriedly grabbed the root of the fairy magpie's wings and poked his head out of the fairy magpie's body, stared at the blind big eyes and shouted towards the place where the rotten grass fell:

"Rotten grass, come out quickly! this king won't beat you!"

The inky black fairy magpie was very sensible, and knew that the surface of the ground was dark at the moment, so he once again released an extremely strong light from his egg-yellow eyes to shine in all directions, and more intently shone into the puddle below the unfathomable swamp, where the people of the Rotten Grass Valley had sunk. Because in the fairy magpie's intuition, the people of the Rotten Grass Valley should have been blinded by the big palm of the Array King just now, although they don't know if they will wake up when they feel the coldness of the night water when they fall into the water, but it is confident that it will make its eyes shine into the water, and use the power of strong light to wake up the people of the Rotten Grass Valley. (To be continued.) )