Seven lives and one death
No matter how many centipedes there were, they couldn't compete with the tens of thousands of people who joined forces to burn them.
Seeing Chixi running around the Zhenguo Mansion, all the men who were unwilling to be looked down upon straightened their faces, picked up the long sword in their hands, inserted a string of centipedes and threw them into the fire.
Cheng Yuqi is the happiest about this.
I saw that he pulled Zhai Zilan to pick up many weapons next to a pile of corpses, and happily inserted a few strings of "centipede gourds" and handed them to Zhai Zilan.
Zhai Zilan held her forehead, took the disgusting things speechlessly, took the hilt of the sword and lifted the spiritual power to jump towards the fire pit, and threw those things into the fire pit with great disgust.
Oh, my God!
How could he agree to do such a thing with that young guy from Cheng Yuqi?
"Ahh
Guo Lao was burned by Gu Ji's natal fire and rolled around on the ground, letting out a few screams from time to time.
While struggling, Guo Lao took out an ancient scroll from his space.
He endured the burning pain on his flesh and opened the scroll. The scroll flickered, and floated out of his hand into the air, and a flash of light flashed, and the blank space on it made several faces visible.
Hua Yuqiong counted, a total of seven people.
The seven faces were in a circle, and seeing the miserable appearance of Guo Lao, who had become a fire man, one of them snorted coldly: "Guo Ba, are you lustful again, have you offended some big people?" ”
"Look at it, Elder Ben persuaded you at the beginning, but you still don't believe in evil!" The other elder blew his beard and glared.
"Save Me ......"
Guo Lao rolled and struggled in the fire, and said painfully: "Save me!" The holy beast that the sect is looking for here...... Be...... It's a variant ......"
"What?!"
Hearing Guo Lao's words, the seven old men's eyes widened instantly, and they squeezed their heads forward one by one, staring at Guo Lao as if their eyes were about to bulge out.
"You said you had a mutant holy beast there?!"
The seven people didn't seem to hear Guo Lao's cry for help at all, but they only heard the words "mutant holy beast" behind them and asked anxiously.
Feeling that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, Guo Lao's brain went blank, his eyes went black, and he fainted.
"Hey, Guo Ba? Take a look, let me ask, this burned to death! ”
Hua Yuqiong looked at the obscure runes with a luster flowing on the scroll from time to time with great interest, and then his eyes fell on Guo Lao, who had already fainted, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile.
The corners of her lips rose slightly, and her lazy voice sounded softly: "Since you let me see such a fun thing, then, I'll give you a ride!"
Suddenly, Fang Cai also pointed at Zhai Yantian's long sword and rushed towards Guo Lao who was lying on the ground like an arrow from the string.
The seven people in the scroll were about to send someone to rescue Guo Lao, but before they could take a step, they saw a sharp sword flying from a distance, piercing through the flames and inserting Guo Lao's heart. Immediately after, before they could be stunned, the long sword that killed Guo Lao directly skipped the step of melting in the raging flames and turned directly into a place of waste slag.
Seeing this scene from afar, Hua Yuqiong raised her eyebrows, and glanced at Gu Ji who was flying around in the sky with a strange expression.
This fire ......
It's not ordinary......
However, the iron-cast swords have all been melted, why is the corpse called "Guo Ba" still there?
Just as Hua Yuqiong was frowning and thinking, Gu Ji, who was in the middle of the waves, caught a glimpse of Guo Lao in the flames, and his wings were flapping. Sensing that its body was falling, it hurriedly steadied itself again and looked at the corpse again.