Chapter 63: Admiration, worthy of you

Outside, the guards patrolling nearby naturally heard the roar of the city lord, so they hurriedly rushed over.

But before they could rush to the place of the incident, they were all stopped by Zhang Jun and Mo Yan Longxie.

"Childe, ...... city lord" The leader of the guards was pressed to the ground by the Ink Dragon Demon with a bewildered expression.

Who can tell him what this is?

They're here to reinforce the city lord!

Why do you, the son of the lord of the city, stand in the way?

Could it be ...... Is this to seek power and usurp the throne?

But that's not right.

As the son of the city lord, according to the law of the Qianguo, he is the future city lord.

So what exactly is this?

Soon, the hundred guards who had come to reinforce them, including the leader of the guards, were all put to the ground.

For a while, even the guards who came here from behind didn't dare to act rashly, after all, this was his own son.

And besides, they can't beat that little white face.

At this moment, the guards all made a good excuse for their dereliction of duty.

"Brother Mo, thank you." Zhang Jun said.

The ink dragon evil bowed slightly: "The work of raising your hands." ”

"You fools, listen up, your city lord, that is, my father, is now at the critical moment of practice, if you collide with him, it will delay the big thing! You can't afford it one by one, why don't you get out of here? Don't force this boy to be rough! ”

Zhang Jun learned from his Lao Tzu, and scolded him in a good way, and really scolded the guards who came later.

In this way, Zhang De was destined to not get reinforcements.

This trick, this trick is called a pit daddy.

Yourself, well done!

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"Damn! Why hasn't it arrived yet? What the hell is going on out there? Zhang De's heart became more and more confused, and he felt as if he had fallen into the trap of "someone" bastard.

"Hey, hey, hey~ Little Bloodstone, you're distracted."

The ghost corpse came behind Zhang De at some point, with both hands on his chest, exhaling like a lando.

"What!" Zhang De slashed backwards with a knife.

But the feel was like splitting in water, and the blade didn't play its due lethality at all.

What's even more bizarre is that the female assassin turned directly into a cloud of purple mist.

This is clearly not something that "mortals" can do.

At this moment, Zhang De's heart couldn't help but rise with a terrifying name - evil!

Tonight, he's hit an evil spirit!

"That little bunny! I can't spare him! At this moment, Zhang De gritted his teeth, eager to return Zhang Jun's little rabbit cub to the furnace and rebuild it.

As the battle dragged on, the purple mist in this room began to gradually increase, obscuring the view.

Zhang De also knew that these fogs were by no means a good thing, but whenever he wanted to escape from the house, there was always an inexplicable force that pulled him back.

This force is not very powerful, if it were ordinary, he could still fight against one or two.

But now his blood is unstable, and he has no chance of winning against this endless pull.

Soon, Zhang De couldn't hold on.

With the enchanting purple mist entangled, Zhang De's qi and blood were gradually detonated, and the whole person was bleeding.

In the weird purple mist, the voice of the phantom corpse seemed to be close at hand: "Don't die carrying it, today you will become my bloodstone no matter what, instead of exploding and dying, why not give up resistance and enjoy it?" ”

"Demon! You...... You're not going to get your way! ”

Zhang De was also a well-known martial artist, endured the pain of chapped skin, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of essence blood in the direction where the voice came from.

"Zizizi-"

In an instant, the sound of a flame burning fat rang out.

It was accompanied by the shrill screams of the ghostly corpses.

"Ah......hh My face! Bastard! You're looking for death! "At this moment, the phantom corpse also gave up the plan to absorb the essence, and directly condensed the entity and killed it!

Although the way to capture the essence blood is far less effective than the effect of capturing the essence, but now, the charm corpse doesn't want to care so much, you must know that she cherishes her beautiful face the most!

It took her more than ten years to find the most beautiful face!

But who would have thought that it would be destroyed here, and half of his face was ruined by Zhang De's tongue blood.

No matter how much you remedy it, it will never be used again.

She had to tear this warrior to pieces and swallow it into her stomach in order to get rid of the hatred in her heart!

"Ahh

For a while, the ghost corpse roared and rushed towards Zhang De, and the two "slender jade hands" also turned into hideous white bones.

Seeing this scene, Zhang De gasped.

What kind of monster is this?

Rotten flesh, deep bones, just like a dead corpse on the mass burial mountain, and even a faint smell of putrefaction, which is completely different from the previous appearance!

Zhang De hurriedly put the blade of the knife across his chest.

"Ding!"

There was a deafening sound of metal impact, and the huge force directly flew Zhang Dezhen out, and the treasure knife was broken into two in mid-air, and its tiger mouth was also full of blood.

Zhang De smashed the door frame with a "click" and fell outside, screaming incessantly.

This blow directly shattered the meridians of his arms.

From this moment on, he became a waste......

"Demon! The lord of this city is fighting with you! ”

Zhang De bit half of the knife and rushed towards the corpse as if he were dead.

Today, even if he dies, he must get rid of this demon, otherwise...... It's going to be a ghost town!

"What sound?"

The leader of the guards, who had already planned to return to his post, heard the strange sound and suddenly stopped.

He seemed to hear the roar of the lord of the castle.

"All the soldiers obey the order! Reinforcements from the Castle Lord! If something happens to the lord of the city, we will all die! ”

"Yes!"

Looking at the soldiers who shouted like thunder, Zhang Jun also knew that this group of guys was iron-hearted and couldn't stop it.

But he estimated that the time should be about the same, and his father should have been abolished by the demon girl.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun finally started the last step in his plan.

In an uproar, Zhang Jun screamed.

"Ahh

Then, I saw him suddenly kneel on the ground, his hands tightly around his neck, and he foamed at the mouth.

In this case, the one pretending to be like a statue is like a thousand rehearsals.

All the soldiers were also shocked by this strange situation for a while.

Zhang Jun felt that he was almost pretending, so he stood up suddenly, and then slapped himself sadly and angrily, shouting: "Oh no! This son was actually bewitched by demons! Obey the order! The woman who entered the house with Ben Gongzi is a demon who can bewitch the arts, you go with Ben Gongzi to reinforce it, otherwise it will be troublesome, Dad, you hold on! Son, reinforcements are coming! ”

Looking at Zhang Jun, who was showing a grief-stricken face, the ink dragon evil on the side was stunned, and applauded silently: "Zhang ...... Brother Zhang, admire, brother is really admired now! It's worthy of you, as a gentleman, I really have a lot to learn from you. ”

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