"Lord Three, are you up?" a conversation sounded under a hidden sand ravine.

Twelve men lay on their stomachs in the ravine, speaking a man in a large cloak, with a sand-proof shroud on his face, who was asking for directions to the head of the bear's back in front of him.

The man known as the Captain of the Three shook his head.

They wore the badge of the Douling Palace, and although they were in the Northern Regions, they did not belong to the jurisdiction of the Northern Regions Douling Branch. The badge is red, and in their internal parlance they are called the Inquisition Team, which is responsible for judging heretics on the continent.

This group of judges is relatively large, stationed on the shore of death, and its primary responsibility is to guard the demons on the other side of the sea, and try to prevent the demons from smuggling into the northern region.

Not long ago, the adjudication team noticed a strong heretical aura in the area of Wind and Sand City, so they sent this third team to investigate.

The third captain touched his beard with his hand, looked at the big abomination full of holes, and then looked at the big sword spirit whose luster had dimmed a lot, and grinned: "Don't worry." First, sit here and watch the tiger fight, and then shoot out when the two of them are both defeated. ”

"Your Excellency, Captain, is wise. The subordinates nodded.

The third captain squinted, his gaze gradually deepened, looked at him from a distance and muttered in a low voice: "This swordsman is definitely the Mu Wen who has been rumored recently." The two swords of Thunder and White Frost have not yet been unsheathed, and it seems that they have not used all their strength. Hey, he alone can reach AAA level turmoil, not to mention a wizard who is not good at stubble. It's hard to deal with. ”

Ahead.

The Great Abomination roared in pain, and one of his arms was completely cut off by the Great Sword Spirit. The ground shook three times when he fell.

The wind and sand blew on Mu Wen's face, and when he looked closely, the great sword spirit fell into pieces in the swing, and it was about to collapse if it continued to fight.

His eyes moved down, and he was firmly fixed on Ji Changxin.

I'm not afraid of anything else, I'm afraid that he'll summon another great abomination.

This worry is redundant, there are many souls by the rotten river in the abyss, but it is not easy to have a great hatred. If there was a second great abomination, Ji Changxin would have summoned it a long time ago, and he still had a lot of strength left to fight now.

Ji Changxin looked at the Great Abomination, but the enemy was no match for the Great Sword Spirit. Took the initiative to take a step back. shouted at Mu Wen: "Hey, there's no need to fight to the death." This is a draw. You can do whatever you like, but you still have to satisfy those lonely women. ”

Mu Wen didn't answer, and controlled the big sword spirit to slash. Severed the other arm of the Great Abomination.

Ji Changxin ran in embarrassment. Dodged the arm that fell in mid-air. hurriedly persuaded in his mouth: "I said, the two of us don't have a deep hatred, isn't it good to get to the end?"

"It's late. ”

Muwen stroked a strand of his forehead. He replied, "Even if I forgive you for your insulting words, this battle will continue." To tell you the truth, I was instructed by those women who you have despised to correct you on the spot. ”

"Bounty mission?" Ji Changxin was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled: "No mistake, I also know about that task, and the content doesn't say that it will take my life." Hey, do you think those women are trying to kill me, no, no, they're completely in love with me, hoping to get me back and see me again. ”

"So what, whether I kill you or want to see you, I'm going to beat you half to death and take you back. Mu Wen said: "Ten thousand gold coins can't fly because of a few words from you." ”

Ji Changxin couldn't cry or laugh: "Gold coins? Say it earlier, won't the master give it to you." ”

He turned around and pounded a few times, then turned around and bitterly curled the corners of his mouth: "Well, it seems to be all used up." ”

"Humph!"

Mu Wen looked at each other coldly, and he wanted to crush the great hatred, but suddenly his body shook for no reason, and his eyes suddenly looked at the sand ravine thousands of kilometers away.

Ji Changxin also looked over there, and said with a calm smile: "Heh, did you finally notice it? ”

"You found out a long time ago?" Mu Wen glanced at Ji Changxin in surprise.

The sound was not loud, Ji Changxin didn't hear it, he was driving the great hatred to rush towards the sand gully, and he arrived in a few steps.

The Great Abomination stepped on the ground with one foot, and between the lightning and flint, a move of various colors of Yuan Spirit Technique attacked from the sand ravine.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

“”

It was as if multicolored fireworks were blooming on the body of the Great Abomination, and the poor big man was blown up and convulsed, as if he was dancing, and the foul-smelling putrid juice splashed down a torrent of corpses.

Seeing the Great Abomination fall, Mu Wen's Great Sword Spirit rushed to cut it down.

As a result, a greeting broke up.

Mu Wen hurriedly withdrew the damaged sword spirits, although the sword spirits lost a lot of strength in the battle with the Great Abomination, but this wave of attacks collapsed, and the strength of the comers was definitely not simple.

Twelve figures flew out in the blink of an eye, shouting in the air: "Heresy, don't kneel down and die!"

"Damn. ”

Mu Wen scolded in his mouth, looking at the badges on the chests of the twelve people, it was actually the twelve Spirit Emperors of the Douling Spirit Palace, and judging from the fluctuation of the Yuan Spirit of the leader, he had already stepped into the realm of the Spirit Sect with half a foot.

"Hey, how about we join forces first?" Ji Changxin glanced at Mu Wen: "The young master hates the Douling Hall very much, and he has caused me a lot of trouble if he is a heretic. ”

"It's a bit offensive, but your proposal is good. Mu Wen said playfully: "I hate the Douling Hall more than you. The enemy of the enemy, that is the friend. ”

Speaking of this, Mu Wen looked at Shang Ji Changxin: "But what I'm thinking about is, do you still have the strength to fight?"

"Don't underestimate me. ”

Ji Changxin raised his index finger, a cloud of mist emerged, grabbed a dark green bamboo tube from inside, and took out a white tightly wrapped scroll. The long scroll spread out around his body, and when Mu Wen looked at it, he saw several patterns painted on it, all of which were bewitching women, and they were as realistic as the real thing.

"As a ghost summoner, the ghosts summoned from the abyss are actually not the strongest. The really powerful ones are the ghosts that the summoner himself has kept in captivity. ”

Ji Changxin bit his thumb as he spoke, and drew a blood mark on the scroll, and those patterns sucked the blood, and there were ripples like water lines.

"Drink! Ghost Blood Sacrifice, come out, Uncle Ji's harem legion. ”

With his call, the pattern appeared and spread one after another, and emerged outward, forming a flesh-and-blood woman.

They are no different from ordinary normal people, but there is a little more soul fire in their eyes.

There were eight women in total, and each woman's aura of death was more than ten times stronger than that of the Great Increase.

Seven of them hovered above Ji Changxin's head.

A woman dressed in blue and holding a silver bow. When he pulled his wrist, he pulled the bow, and what he shot out was actually an arrow gathered by the Yuan Spirit, shattering the air all the way and leaving a black hole afterimage, which shocked the people of the Douling Spirit Palace's adjudication team to disperse immediately.

A woman dressed in purple and holding a fox knife. Blooming with the powerful Yuan Spirit of the Seventh-Order Spirit Emperor.

A woman in white clothes, holding a Xiaomei sword, with a calm expression, is also a strong person with a Yuan Ling, and her breath is better than that of the middle.

A woman in blue clothes, silk floating, like a fairy descending to earth, a little vermilion between her eyebrows.

A woman in red clothes, with a graceful figure and ice muscle jade powder, is very cold and glamorous.

A woman in ink-colored clothes, holding a bone chakra in her hand, and a snake on her ankle.

A girl in yellow clothes, like a big sister next door, with a soft expression, was smiling at Ji Changxin. The woman in the black robe was standing beside Ji Changxin, holding a skeletal scepter, and the tips of her hair fluttered without wind. With a swing of her skeletal scepter and slamming it on the ground, a large number of ghouls crawled out, mist-spewing out of their mouths and turning into black vampire bats.

"Oh my God. ”

The onlookers on the other end of the spectrum bowed their jaws and watched in amazement at the scene in front of them.

"Unbelievable!" Rao is a member of the adjudication team who has seen strong winds and rains, and he was also taken aback by these eight women who are not human or ghostly. The third captain glared at Ji Changxin with an ugly face, and clenched his fists: "What is the origin of this damn wizard." ”

"Hehe, don't be nervous just yet. The best is yet to come. ”

Ji Changxin quipped, cut his wrists, grabbed the blood and threw it at the eight women, and suddenly they let out a moan.

Frightened.

Their Yuan Spirit aura increased greatly, and all of them reached the level of a ninth-order Spirit Emperor at once.

As for the woman in black, her face burst with green tendons, a little hideous, waving the skeleton scepter and stabbing in the void, a strange plane connecting to the abyss appeared, and a monster that was a little taller than the Great Abomination crawled out of it.

"Boom!"

Suddenly thunder flashed in the sky, and snowdrops fell.

The members of the adjudication team turned their heads suddenly, and saw Mu Wen in the purple thunder and white snow, with the white frost sword in his left hand and the thundering sword in his right hand, his eyes were very cold.

"It's not good, quickly release the signal for help, S-class turmoil!" The third captain shouted in fear: "Ask the deputy leader for help." ”

While they were busy, Mu Wenzheng and Ji Changxin looked at each other.

"It turns out that you and I still have a hand in the battle. Muwen said.

Ji Changxin looked at Mu Wen's White Frost Sword and replied with a smile: "Why aren't you." In addition to the Thundering Sword, there is actually a Nine Ghost Sword Spirit. ”

Nodding, the two stared at the sky in unison, and said in unison, "Kill!" (to be continued......)