Tang Jiuliang's eyes moved when he heard this: "You mean, you are willing to help me kill him!"

Huo smiled arrogantly: "Of course...... There is a price. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing this, Tang Jiuliang was not angry but happy, and said: "Listen to me." ”

"He's got you and me who I am. Huo Jiaolie tapped his fingers on the table, and continued, "My purpose is for peace, your purpose is for revenge, and the second brother's purpose is for the spirit of Dijiang." ”

Shui Qinghuan was very surprised, but he didn't interrupt Huo Jiao's words.

"I don't know why, you lost your original strength, and it's safe to say that with your current strength, you can't even hurt a single hair of him. Huo's arrogant expression became serious, "And my second brother and I don't know anything about the temperament and habits of the extravagant corpse, and besides, we are one level lower than him, and it will definitely be dangerous to act rashly." None of us can leave anyone. ”

Tang Jiuliang weighed it and said: "This guy is bloodthirsty, violent, never takes others in his eyes, but the force value is super high, don't underestimate him, although he has no brains." ”

I'm afraid that Di Jiang was yin by him in this way.

After a moment of contemplation, Huo Jiao lowered his voice and said, "We can do this. ”

In the Jinling City Lord's Mansion, two black shadows crossed and went straight to Qian Yu's bedroom.

Just as they were about to get closer, a milky white halo flashed, and a figure of one person appeared, and when they looked at it, it was indeed Qian Yu.

"I know that you thieves are not dead, and you will definitely come tonight. Qian Yu looked at the comer, with a mocking face, "Qiang Liang, do you think that finding a helper in the middle of the Mahayana period can eliminate me? Why are you still as naïve as before." ”

Qiang Liang? Tang Jiuliang is Qiang Liang, isn't Qiang Liang also one of the twelve witch ancestors?

Huo Jiao raised his eyebrows and threw the words back: "You are just a turtle that has been afraid for hundreds of years." ”

"Turtle?" Qian Yu's face turned red, "Boy, you actually say that I am a turtle!"

These hundreds of years were originally the most humiliating time for the corpse.

According to Tang Jiuliang's description, although the corpse of Haobi took away the essence of Dijiang, the injury itself was very serious, and it took tens of thousands of years of conditioning to recover part of its vitality, and it was only after seizing the opportunity to take Qian Yu's house that Gou survived.

And the strength of Qian Yu, who was taken away, is not bad in itself. Judging from the years of Jinling City's existence, it took a long time for this extravagant corpse to take Qian Yu. According to his character, he must have felt that it was a shame.

So such an understatement made Qian Yu angry.

Qian Yu grabbed the fire arrogantly.

Huo Jiao retreated backwards, dodged the blow, and hit a fireball with his backhand, smashing towards Qian Yu's façade.

At the same time, a purple arc of lightning flashed and slashed towards Qian Yu's abdomen.

Unexpectedly, both attacks hit Qian Yu's body, exuding a burning smell.

Qian Yu was secretly annoyed, he was used to his original strong body, but he was not used to this fragile body.

Thinking like this, Qian Yu directly found Tang Jiuliang, who was the weaker of the three, and wanted to deal with him first.

Who knew that Tang Jiuliang was like a loach, and he couldn't catch it, but Qian Yu had a few more cuts on his body.

At this time, Huo Jiaolie took advantage of Qian Yu's inattention, bullied forward, turned over and took off a sachet on his waist, and threw it in one direction.

The space flashed, and the sachet disappeared.

No matter how stupid Qian Yu was, he knew that he had been calculated, and he was suddenly furious, and a change turned into the original body!

The strongest thing about the Twelve Witch Ancestors is not the elements they control, but their physical bodies, so when Qian Yu, or the corpse of Yubi, becomes the original body, it is when he is the most powerful.

At this time, Shui Qingli and Shui Qinghuan also broke out of the air.

The guy in front of him had the body of a horse, but it was a human face, which was different from Qian Yu's, and even a little ugly, with very disproportionate ears and the size of his head, and two green snakes hovering on it.

The serpent defiantly spat out a bright red letter and erected two fangs, ready for their poison.

The poison in the snake's tooth is the corpse poison he refined, which is very domineering, if it sticks a little, it will die on the spot if it is not effectively treated within a few breaths.

As early as when he came, Shui Qingli and his entourage had already taken the poison avoidance pill, just to deal with this poison.

The current strength of the extravagant corpse is the late Mahayana stage, and the strength of Shui Qinghuan, who is the strongest in the field, is only the middle Mahayana stage, which is on par with the fire arrogance.

The first order of the level is not just a little bit of a difference, and there is no room for the slightest mistake.

"Don't you feel ashamed of the four of you joining forces?" said the corpse when he finally realized that the situation was not right and wanted to shake them.

Shui Qingli sneered: "It's a pity that you are not shameless." "She's always been haunted by the corpse of Habi's attack on her friend.

Red light, blue light, and purple light flashed, with the help of Shui Qinghuan's spatial power, the corpse of luxury could not hide, his sensitivity itself was his weakness, and the sensitivity of the space change made all the moves hit the body of the corpse.

Even if the skin of the corpse is as thick as the city wall, it will inevitably be opened up.

Finally, he couldn't help it, raised his front hooves, and slapped desperately into the air, and the four of them were beaten out hard, suffering internal injuries of varying degrees.

Yubi's corpse mouth cracked, and he laughed very terrifyingly: "Even if the four of you are together, you can't stop me." Then let's die together!" After saying that, a huge ball of bright white light flew towards everyone.

At this critical moment, Shui Qinghuan endured a mouthful of blood and yelled: "Space, break!"

A door opened in front of everyone, and the ball of light was swallowed alive.

The fierce attack of fire also followed, and the flames rained down on the corpse's body, leaving scratches and some blood stains oozing slightly.

The corpse didn't care, and sneered: "At the end of the strong crossbow, you can die!"

And at this moment, a smile appeared on everyone's face, and the key point of this design was completed!

How sensitive was the perception of the corpse, he was stunned for a few breaths, and said in disbelief: "How is it possible, how can there be a middle Mahayana period?"

In his consciousness, only two of the four people are in the middle Mahayana period, and with the help of one more Mahayana middle stage, the result is difficult to say.

As the saying goes, three stinkers, and one Zhuge Liang.

The reason why the corpse did not immediately deal with them was simply because of his almost perverted obsession with blood, which is the real reason why he held this Jinling martial arts competition every year.

No matter how persistent you are, your own life is also the most important!

The fog is up, the corpse poison is overwhelming!(To be continued.) )