Chapter 118: The Massacre Begins (3)

In the distance, behind an ancient tree, Zen Ziqing stared at the scene in the distance, grinning and revealing his sharp teeth, and whispered to himself, "It turned out to be him." The shot was decisive, just, too despicable. ”

After Yu Feng watched Hong Feiying and Yu Shui fly away with the demon fly, the smile on his face disappeared and he put on the white skull mask. Then, his figure flickered sharply and disappeared into thin air.

Zen Ziqing was startled and immediately flew away.

As a result, a whistling wind blew over his head, and then a red shadow immediately fell into the snow in front of him.

The morning sun was only a flash in the pan on the island, and it was obscured by dark clouds. On the vast snow, the sky suddenly dimmed, and the wind blew coldly. Zen Ziqing, who was wearing green scale armor, held a snake-patterned spear and stared at Yu Feng cautiously.

Yu Feng held the Yin Emperor Sword in his hand, stared at Zen Ziqing coldly, and said through the mask: "I'm sorry, these beast worship battles ended early. ”

"Are you here specifically to cause trouble?" or is there another purpose?" asked Zen Ziqing.

"There is a purpose. Yu Feng nodded and said, "Kill all of you little ghosts!"

Zen Ziqing didn't seem surprised, he clenched the thorn spear in his hand, and the stabbing spear immediately exploded out of the cyan thunder, and he said in a deep voice: "I really don't want to imagine how dangerous it will become if the Zhenbei Kingdom is ruled by a hero like you?!"

"Little ghost, you think a lot!" Yu Feng sneered.

"Razer Formation!" Zen Ziqing put the snake pattern spear across his chest, held the spear tightly with both hands, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Ka, Ka, Ka, Ka......" A fierce ball of green thunder flashed, forming a huge ball of green thunder. In the extremely scurrying green thunder, Zen Ziqing suddenly unfolded two wings condensed from the green thorns behind his back, and the thorn spear in his hand directly transformed into a hideous, bucket-thick cyan thunder snake, guarding him.

Under the shining light of green thunder, Yu Feng immediately took a few steps back, first looked at Zen Ziqing in surprise, and then smiled disdainfully: "I really didn't expect that the Tianjiao Emperor, who was the original Emperor of the Thirteen Kingdoms of Feng and dominated the Death Sea, would become so poor after reincarnation that he couldn't even use his own weapons. ”

"Emperor Tianjiao?" Zen Ziqing frowned slightly, obviously ignorant of his background.

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On the other side, Ye Qingcheng carried Qingfeng's broken sword on his back and cautiously sneaked through the snowy woods. However, he found that there was a "buzzing" sound of flapping wings from time to time in front of him, and although he had not seen anything yet, the sound gave him an ominous sign of panic.

"Forget it. Ye Qingcheng hid behind a pile of snow, and whispered to himself: "Let's go back, and find a chance to come out and check in a few days." ”

However, just as he was about to evacuate, a "buzzing" sound suddenly echoed above his head. He immediately looked up and saw that it was a fly with black armor that was bigger than a buffalo!?

"Devil flies?" he was immediately shocked, he had only seen a young elephant maggot (devil fly larva) before, and had never seen such an ugly flying insect.

Then, he lunged into the snowdrift in front of him. The snow immediately loosened and collapsed, burying his figure.

This phenomenon immediately attracted the attention of the demon flies hovering in the sky, and it carried the black-robed Gu Master in mid-air for three full circles before it landed.

I saw that the Gu Master with the skull mask landed in front of the loose snowdrift and stretched out his head to look at it suspiciously. He was about to reach out and dig into the snowdrift in front of him when a milky white white object the size of a baby's fist like a tadpole's head stretched out. There was a glint of doubt in his eyes, and he couldn't make out what it was, but, driven by curiosity, he grasped the scimitar handle at his waist with one hand, and reached out with the other to try to grasp it.

This was the Left Scale Vine, and when it was about to be caught by him, it suddenly opened a strange mouth with sharp teeth on its head, and let out an extremely sharp soul roar.

This kind of voice was about to shake the black-robed Gu Master, and he was dizzy for a while.

Then, the left scale vine shook out violently, and with a lightning speed, it wrapped around the Gu Master's neck and tightened tightly.

Seeing this scene, the landing demon fly flashed with a faint blue light in its compound eyes, and instantly flapped its wings and flew up, and hooked its tail, and there was a snow-white sac at the end of its tail, and a very thin silver thread shot out one after another, inserted into the body of the left scale vine.

However, the left scale vine is a spirit body, and no matter how fierce this attack is, it can't hurt it. After the left scale vine stunned the black-robed Gu master in the shortest amount of time, he suddenly jumped up and flew towards the demon fly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the demon flies flying in mid-air decisively gave up the Gu Master and fled to the location of the Lotus Heart Cliff in the north in a hurry.

The left scale vine didn't catch it, and shrank back quietly.

"Nervous ......" Bai Xue bulged, Ye Qingcheng rubbed his wrist and got out of the snow.

He took a deep breath and shifted his gaze to the black-robed Gu Master who had fainted on the ground. However, when he wanted to uncover the mask of the mysterious man, a cloudy yellow Gu smoke rose faintly from under the skull mask. The corpse Gu hidden in the Gu Master's body hatched.

He couldn't help frowning and muttered to himself, "No wonder Gu Master is so annoying and cruel to himself!"

With that, he left decisively and turned back.

After about half a burnt incense, Ye Qingcheng returned to his original place and found that Bao Jun was hiding behind a dead tree, struggling to dig a snow hole.

"Fatty!" Ye Qingcheng slapped Bao Jun's buttocks, so frightened that he couldn't help screaming, and the snow cave he dug was also collapsed.

"You're back so soon?" said Bao Jun in surprise.

"Let's go, we have to go back. Ye Qingcheng said with a solemn expression.

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When Ye Qingcheng and Bao Jun returned to the hidden space left behind by Emperor Jiao at the foot of the Golden Devouring Ant Mountain, they once again discovered an unexpected situation.

The dark, silent space was filled with a dim glow of fire. Huo Jing had blood flowing from his forehead, and he fell to the ground without any life.

"Brother Huo!" Ye Qingcheng was shocked, and immediately ran over, looking at Huo Jing's situation in horror.

Bao Jun was also frightened by this scene, his scalp was numb, and he panicked for a while.

Ye Qingcheng stretched out his hand to test Huo Jing's snort, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm not dead, I'm just knocked out by gravity." ”

Then, he looked up at the pool of black flames and saw that the fire was gone.

"Zen Ziqing!!" Ye Qingcheng roared angrily: "Come out!"

The only one who can enter here is Zen Ziqing, and what Ye Qingcheng can think of must be him!

However, in the black flame pool in front of him, a "cooing" flame bubble suddenly rose.

Then, a dark golden, old, hairy ape, with a sleeping fire in its arms, emerged from the pool of black flames. Its drooping eyelids, twitched slightly, stirred up a black flame, and with its snow-white claw fingers, it wrote a few human words in the air: Where is Emperor Jiao?