Volume 3 Destruction Vortex Fox Demon Chaos Chapter 302 Critical Situation

As soon as these words came out, not only Zimo, but also Mu Canghai's expression changed, and he glanced at Bai Qinghou deeply, "Since ancient times, people in high positions have been ruthless, and their feet are also full of white bones, haven't you yet sat in that position, and you have started to clear the road for yourself?" ”

"Sweeping the roads? As the saying goes, tiger poison doesn't eat children, and I haven't gotten mad enough yet. ”

Bai Qing didn't smile, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"You've already embarked on that path, but you just won't admit it, no matter how you hide it, you can't hide the fact that you poisoned your children for your own selfishness, my good uncle, what are you afraid of?"

Zimo accentuated the words "good uncle", and the mockery between the words was not disguised, he really didn't understand why a person would be so mad that he could do such a cruel thing.

"There are many things that you don't understand, if I don't kill them, their end will only be worse, and I won't live today, only in this way, the Sky Fox King will rest assured, I have a useful body and there is a trace of revenge, if I die, it will really be over."

Speaking of this, Bai Qinghou actually laughed to himself, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Zimo and then at Mu Canghai, "Including you, you will die in the end, his ambition is never in this Tianhu Realm, and there is not the slightest family affection in his heart, for him, we are all tools, a tool for him to move towards a higher realm." ”

Zimo naturally knew who Bai Qinghou was talking about "he", he groaned slightly, and said, "I don't care about your affairs, I don't want to take care of it, and I can't manage it, and my life is up to me, even if it's the Heavenly Fox King Bai Ye, if you just come to me today to talk about it, then I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, I don't have the slightest interest in the position of the Heavenly Fox King, compared to this matter, what I care more about is when I can kill you and avenge my father, which is what I should do." ”

Bai Qinghou was not angry, he smiled and nodded, "If there is Mu Daoyou, plus me, and the arrangement I have secretly arranged for so many years, I am at least seventy percent sure that I can sit in the position of the Heavenly Fox King, my good nephew, why don't you think about it anymore, this is for your own long-term consideration, as the saying goes, there is no eternal enemy, only eternal interests, Bai Baizong is dead, even if you can kill me, he won't survive, right?" ”

Zimo shook his head and said, "What you said is indeed good, but you can secretly murder even your own flesh and blood, and now tell me to pass on the position of the Heavenly Fox King to me in the future, will you Bai Qinghou go back more and more, or will I be more and more brainless the more Bai Yuyi lives?" There is no need to talk about this matter further. ”

The smile on Bai Yuyi's face gradually disappeared, and he said in a somewhat sharp voice, "You really don't give me this face?" ”

Zimo sneered, and he said-for-tat, "What's the use of my face?" When the enemy meets, he will share life and death, I didn't scold you for giving you face, and I still want face, Uncle Hai, let's go! ”

Mu Canghai also sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a black aura emanated from his sleeve, directly shattering the surrounding soundproof barrier, he stood there staring at Bai Qinghou and was worried that he would sneak attack Zimo, and then motioned for Zimo to go first.

Zimo was also not polite, and flew towards the outside of Meicheng.

There were some bold monks below, who walked out of their hiding place, looking up at the three Zimo people above, among them was a handsome man like a prince of a family, with slender eyebrows flying obliquely into his temples, a white robe spotless, he was holding a red spear more than two meters long in his arms, like a person who walked out of the painting, so that the people around him looked sideways, and what was even more surprising was that such a handsome man was not a Tianhu clan, but a human race.

Behind him stood an old man, and this old man was a sky fox, and behind him were also seven snow-white tails, which was the lowest equivalent of a monk in the Broken Realm of the Human Race!

The old man's two slender eyebrows hung down on his chest, and he pinched one of them with one hand and twisted it slowly.

The man looked at Bai Qinghou's eyes with a strange light, he touched his chin lightly and said,

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"Sang Lao, what do you think?"

The old man heard the man's voice, stopped the movements in his hand, his voice was extremely hoarse, "Although Mu Canghai is said to be a superb cultivator, Bai Qinghou obviously came prepared, with a plan or not, the two of them are afraid that they will be left here, or he will drag Bai Qinghou to let Bai Yuyi escape, but this is too stupid, Bai Yuyi will definitely be killed without his protection, it is just a difference in time, or he will leave Bai Yuyi, he will definitely be able to escape, all in all, the two of them will live at most one,"

With a slight force of the man's hand, the spear plunged into the boulder-paved ground, his narrow eyebrows twitched a few times, and he chuckled, "On the surface, it seems true, but I always felt that the white feather coat would not die so easily." ”

"Oh? Why do you say this? ”

As soon as the old man said, he seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, and corrected with a dry laugh, "Why did the young master say this? ”

The handsome young man didn't seem to care about the old man's name, his eyes flashed brightly, and he slowly spoke, "If I say intuition, do you believe it?" ”

The old man nodded slowly and said slyly, "Believe!" ”

The handsome man raised his hand and pointed at the old man, shook his head and said, "It's the most boring bet with you, you can't say the second answer." ”

The old man didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said seriously, "The main thing is to make a bet with the young master, I have lost, if I am obsessed with it, the remaining bottles of pills will not be saved." ”

The old man often makes bets with the young man in front of him, but every time he loses, the bet is nothing else, it is the extremely precious elixir, one and two, the elixir he has treasured for so many years has been tossed almost tossed, and now he is convinced by this adult, so he knows that he will lose, and the fool goes to gamble.

The man shook his head helplessly, and his gaze fell on the direction in which Zimo disappeared in the distance.

"Young master, people have gone away, should we go back?"

The old man surnamed Sang glanced at the young man and said thoughtfully.

"Sang Lao, such a rare liveliness, how can you think I will miss it?"

Without waiting for the old man to answer, the whole person's body chased in the direction of Zimo like a meteor, and his red spear seemed to have received some kind of summoning after he left, and it kept shaking on the ground.

As the amplitude of the tremor became larger and larger, cracks appeared on the ground of the stone, and after three breaths, "Bang! With a loud bang, the ground exploded, and the red spear flashed away and landed in the handsome man's hand.

The old man surnamed Sang looked at the two-meter-square pit on the ground that had been blasted by a spear, and could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

This adult, who has a jade face, is still so short-tempered.

And those monks around him have long been stunned, and it is really unbelievable to cultivate like this!

Zimo and Mu Canghai walked side by side, and soon they were out of the range of Meicheng, Mu Canghai's divine sense has been probing the movements within a range of hundreds of zhang around, although Zimo's divine sense cannot be compared with Mu Canghai, but there is also a range of nearly a hundred zhang.

Not long after, Zimo saw Mu Canghai's eyebrows slightly raised, and he knew that he had already made a discovery, and with a chuckle, Zimo said, "Uncle Hai, but someone has caught up?" ”

"According to my divine perception, there are two people behind him, one of them has a slightly weaker breath, and the other is a slightly weaker breath, I don't know who it is, there are four people in front of him, it must be the four black-clothed people next to Bai Qinghou."

Mu Canghai told Zimo about his discovery, but he frowned slightly, feeling that there might be some trouble this time.

After all, his current cultivation is only the peak of the Shattered Realm, so Bai Qinghou can easily deal with it, if he adds a person who is slightly weaker than him, he is not afraid to take out ten points of cultivation, but with the four people in front of him, it will be a little troublesome.

It's not that he can't cope with it himself, but because of Zimo, he feels troublesome and doesn't care about it

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doesn't admit it, the current Zimo can only be a burden to him.

Zimo seemed to guess Mu Canghai's concerns, and he said nonchalantly, "Uncle Hai doesn't have to worry about me, I have my own means, and I'm afraid you have forgotten the existence of Qiqi?" What's more, the Terrans haven't appeared yet, everything is going according to plan, and they can't keep us. ”

"I forgot about it, but his cultivation in the early stage of shattering will at most entangle two people in black, what will you do with the remaining two?"

Mu Canghai's eyes lit up, and he secretly scolded himself for being confused, how did he forget about it, it would be much easier now.

"If I use all my cultivation, I can drag one of the men in black for a quarter of an hour, and the rest of the man in black will only have to look at the human race, if I bet on the wrong treasure this time, then we will have to find a way to escape."

Zimo's eyes showed a look of madness, and he said in a cold voice.

The shock on Mu Canghai's face was undisguised, and he smiled, "Are you really sure that you kid can drag a Broken Realm early stage cultivator?" ”

Zimo said without hesitation, "I don't have the slightest certainty, but only in this way, otherwise we can't leave this place, although the Terrans are on our side, but we also have to look at our value, if you and I are so weak that we are pitiful, how can the Terrans negotiate terms with us, I'm afraid they have already taken us down, I think they have a way to make me a puppet and bring me into the dead realm." ”

Mu Canghai pulled the corners of his mouth, and he could only smile bitterly.

After more than a dozen breaths, Mu Canghai shouted lightly, "There are less than a hundred zhang, and you will meet those four people!" ”

Zimo nodded, he naturally sensed the breath of the four people, but Bai Qinghou behind him was already less than thirty zhang away from them, which was the reason why Zimo frowned, he didn't expect Bai Qinghou and them to catch up so soon.

Zimo glanced back and found that Bai Qinghou was beside a middle-aged man with a full beard, who looked indifferent, looking at the two of them as if they were looking at dead people.

"Uncle Hai!"

Zimo nodded at Mu Canghai, Mu Canghai smiled and knew in his heart, a pitch-black ruler appeared in his hand in an instant, and his figure paused and turned to look at Bai Qinghou and the others.

Zimo and Mu Canghai were back to back, and the killing sword appeared in his hand with a flash of black light, facing the four black-clothed people, he was not in a hurry to summon the monkey, but summoned him when he was ready to fight, maybe it could have a surprise effect.

"Mu Daoyou, don't come unharmed!"

Not long after, Bai Qinghou's faint voice came into the ears of Zimo and Mu Canghai.

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