Big brother is already stupid.

What the heck?

The Witch King's blow was blocked so easily, and there was no injury, are you the Witch King? Why didn't you tell me earlier, if you had said it earlier, who would have been in trouble and still fight with you?

Senior brother Suo Suo trembled, looking at the bottomless pit in front of him, the smoke and dust still drifting around, he looked up and continued to look, in front of the giant pit, Zhang Xiaohu maintained the action of resisting the blood light, behind him, several people in white opened their mouths wide, their eyes were round, and they looked stupid, and then behind, Xiang'er held Yun'er and looked at all this with a smile, Xiaobai poked his head out of his arms and waved his little paws at Zhang Xiaohu, Yun'er was shining big eyes, biting his fingers, and excited.

The reaction in the front is quite normal, but the one in the back, is she also the Witch King? Why can't you let out a trace of breath and let us retreat?

The elder brother sang with his teeth, and the rhythm was cheerful.

Zhang Xiaohu moved his neck and slowly withdrew his hands that were protecting his chest.

It hurts, he shook his hand and snorted in a low voice.

The small wound on his hand had already healed at this time, but the collision left a burst of sharp pain in his heart.

Just now, he wasn't trying to be cool, but he was really in so much pain that he couldn't retract his movements.

The Witch King's blow is not easy to receive, although it is not a full blow, and it does not cause much damage to the body, but this kind of unskilled frontal use of the body to block, if possible, Zhang Xiaohu does not want to come back a second time.

"Little Tiger Brother"

Xiang'er saw Zhang Xiaohu shaking his hand, only to find that it was wrapped in a thin layer of blood scabs, knowing that Brother Xiaohu was injured, where could he stay, and ran over in a few quick steps.

Putting down Yun'er in his arms, he carefully pulled Zhang Xiaohu's arm, and looked at the wound with a heartache, "Brother Xiaohu, it's okay"

"It's nothing if it's a small injury"

Zhang Xiaohu said indifferently, and suddenly forgot the pain he had had.

Yun'er's little girl stood on the ground, her eyes rolled, and while Xiang'er didn't pay attention, she moved her little short legs, jumped up, and ran quickly in front of the giant pit.

"Wow, it's so deep"

Cautiously poking his head out, a mixture of surprised and envious expressions appeared on his face.

The rubble fell from the edge of the crater, crackling and crashing into the dirt, gurgling, and finally falling into the murky water that was rising inside.

Xiang'er glanced at it, not paying attention to Yun'er's actions.

The little girl is holding Xiaobai in her arms, guarded by a demon king-level nanny, what danger can there be.

However, in the eyes of the few people in white, they were shocked and panicked, panicked and frightened, what are you doing, little princess, how can she be allowed to stand alone in such a dangerous place.

With a hint of resentment, several people rushed to Yun'er's side in an instant.

"Little princess, don't dare to do this next time, it's dangerous"

Bai Yi hugged Yun'er away from the edge of the giant pit and said with a straight face.

Yun'er was lying on the shoulders of the white clothes, her big eyes blinking, her cute cheeks bulging, and her dissatisfied little expression.

It's better to be Sister Xiang'er, Uncle Bai is the most troublesome, and you can't do anything if you want to, just like a grandmother.

The change in the scene in front of him naturally alarmed the big brother who was standing stupidly.

"Ah......h

With a continuous trilling scream, the senior brother came back to his soul and quickly launched the blood escape.

In an instant, the body collapsed like a melted candle, turning into a mass of plasma, and with a whoosh, it was thrown into the distance.

"Want to run?"

Zhang Xiaohu snorted coldly, if you escape like this, wouldn't it be a beating for nothing?

With a flip of the palm, the Thunder Fire Dragon Spear appeared in front of him, the strength surged, on the tip of the gun, the thunder suddenly appeared, a trace of electric snake jumped, and the flames were wrapped around the electric snake, cheering and celebrating.

Zhang Xiaohu stomped on his feet, his body disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared in the back of his senior brother who fled from Li Xu at that moment.

"Suffer Death"

The body of the gun was handed out, and it easily pierced out of the plasma, and the thunder was raging, and bursts of blood mist rose on the plasma, almost evaporating the plasma.

The plasma that had fled into blood stopped, and the senior brother hung on the head of the spear and slowly turned his head.

"Ahem"

The life-free eyes stared blankly at the spear that pierced them, and several pieces of charred flesh erupted from their mouths.

The senior brother stretched out his hand weakly, trying to catch Zhang Xiaohu, and after several efforts, he finally fell headlong, hanging on the spear and never moving.

The thunderstorm that broke out in an instant roasted the senior brother into a jerky appearance, and his whole body was already ripe, exuding a smell of meat, if he hadn't turned into plasma and fled, Zhang Xiaohu's shot would only penetrate the body and scorch the internal organs at most, if Zhang Xiaohu didn't have the big killer weapon of thunder, no matter how he slashed and slashed his sword, he in the form of plasma just consumed a little essence and blood.

But it just so happened that when the thunder encountered plasma, it instantly turned into a dry corpse, and all the water was evaporated, and the moment Zhang Xiaohu pierced his body, the senior brother was already a dead man.

"Your Excellency, are you the Witch King?"

Bai Yi looked at Zhang Xiaohu who walked back, suddenly remembered something, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stammered.

"I?"

Zhang Xiaohu thought for a while and replied, without witch power, of course he can't be regarded as a witch king, but with his current strength, I'm afraid that the average witch king is not an opponent, so it makes sense to be a witch king.

"Ahhh

The white clothes opened their mouths, and the ape green cloud leopard and others were also shocked.

Knowing that the other party is very powerful, so he was moved, and wanted the other party to escort the little princess to a safe place, and even did not hesitate to take out the precious boundary stone in exchange, but he never thought that it was the witch king, did he win the lottery?

Far away, at the moment when the jade talisman shattered, the Witch King, who had wanted to come over to find out, but finally gave up, stood up abruptly and turned his head to look into the distance.

"This is my strength"

The Witch King said in surprise, "Could it be that the one who fought with that powerful force just now was my well-behaved and capable big apprentice?"

He only made one piece of such a jade talisman, so he was sure of it in an instant.

"I'm afraid, I have to go"

Keshan Blood Witch King nodded, raised his leg and took a step forward, his body swayed for a while, and gradually disappeared on the top of the mountain, one step, it was a few miles, and when the afterimage was shattered, he had already disappeared without a trace.

The speed had to be faster, he vaguely felt that his blow did not bring any harm to the other party, if he went slowly, I am afraid that he would not even be able to catch the last breath.

A powerful monk represents a powerful qi and blood, for the Blood Witch King who cultivates with blood, it is like a plate of delicious food in front of him, although there are some thorns, but he doesn't want to let go of it again, just now because he has the task of capturing the little princess, and now that the two have begun to coincide, then they can only enjoy it beautifully.

Keshan Blood Witch King rushed over with a happy mood, as for the big apprentice, he had already been thrown aside, if it weren't for this blood, change to a shriveled and thin dying old man, with the habits of the Blood Witch King, it would be impossible to fight to avenge him, especially in the face of such a powerful opponent.

Just when the white-clothed Li Wu brothers surrounded him to compliment him, Zhang Xiaohu suddenly turned his head and looked at the sky far away.

"Seems to be in danger"

Zhang Xiaohu said suspiciously, in his heart, a dangerous aura was gradually approaching, from the original faint smell, to now he could feel it.

"Dangerous? Could it be that the Keshan Blood Witch King is nearby?"

Bai Yi was the first to react, and after saying it without thinking, he covered his mouth with a swish, and was shocked by his own words.

Yes, the apprentices are all here, will the master be far away? God, that is the long-famous Blood Witch King, and in an instant, several people in white began to panic.

"Let's go"

Zhang Xiaohu shouted loudly, urging a few people to leave.

Bai Yi led the ape Qing and a few people, tightly protected Xiang'er and Yun'er in her arms, and quickly ran into the distance, and after a few longitudinal crosses, they disappeared in Zhang Xiaohu's eyes.

Looking at the sky in the distance, Zhang Xiaohu's eyes were deep, as if he saw the Blood Witch King who was hurrying over.

"Don't worry, I'll meet you"

Zhang Xiaohu said in a low voice, turned around, and chased after the white-clothed Xiang'er and a few others.

Now he not only has Xiang'er beside him, but also Yun'er, a little girl, if there is an accident in the fight, then he will regret it, he will definitely have to fight, but it is not the time, when that day comes, he must try, how powerful the witch king of this world is.

In the blink of an eye, the forest had become silent, and the foliage had been so dense that it was now empty, with a layer of ground peeled off and a huge crater appearing, in which groundwater was rising.

Not far from the crater, two blackened ashes, and on the other side, a few dry objects were scattered around, and on closer identification, it was vaguely obvious that this thing might be a humanoid object put together.

Birds and beasts are extinct, insects are chirping, trees are gone, and naturally there is no sound of wind blowing leaves rustling, the only thing here is the sound of spring water rising from the giant pit.

I don't know how long it took, but the sun began to set in the west, and the surroundings gradually regained a little life, insects and birds chirped, and they returned here again.

"That's it"

A cloud of blood mist suddenly appeared in the air, turning into a figure in a flash.

The Keshan Blood Witch King finally arrived, but half a day had passed since Zhang Xiaohu and them left, although with his footsteps, if he found the trace, it would only be a blink of an eye to catch up, but the premise was that he could find it.

"A few wastes"

The Blood Witch King lowered his body, looked left and right, and cursed expressionlessly at the last traces left by the dead disciples.

Reaching out and grabbing a handful in the air, he put it under his nose and sniffed, the Blood Witch King smiled, "I caught you, it's so dangerous, I'm afraid this last breath will be dispersed if it's too late."