Hearing this, it was the turn of the Golden-winged Dapeng to change his complexion!

Golden-winged Dapeng thought to himself, good guy, if this matter is not handled well, I still have to die!

Thinking of this, the Golden-winged Dapeng hurriedly urged: "Quick, kill him!" ”

It was a matter of life and death, and the golden-winged Dapeng didn't dare to stay any longer, and used ten percent of his ability to deal with the people of the Burning Lamp Dao.

Under the siege of the four people, the people of the Burning Lantern Dao gradually became difficult to support.

"Poof!"

He snorted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Even his eyes, nose, and ears were bleeding.

Seven orifices bleed.

This shows how serious the injuries of the people who burn the lanterns are.

The people of Burning the Lamp Dao knew in their hearts that if he was beaten so passively, after twenty or thirty moves at most, he would have to die on the spot, and there was no way to live.

"Since you want my life!"

"Alright, let's not live!"

"Force me to be martyred, then die together!" The Burning Lamp Daoist roared, and violent energy poured out from his mixed body, making it look like he was going to be martyred.

Seeing this scene, Elder Bai and the Great Elder of Qingqiu Mountain retreated one after another.

Martyrdom!

This is a killer move that is stronger than self-detonation.

The lesson of the incompetently self-detonation is in front of us, the world-honored clone was replaced, and at the same time, a third of the 100,000 mountains were destroyed.

If the people who burn the lamp are martyred, they are exactly in the center of the position, and if one is not good, the people who burn the lamp can change one for four.

Taking advantage of the retreat of Bai Lao and the others, the eyes of the people who lit the lamp rolled and withdrew the surging breath.

Then, the girl slipped away.

Just now, the surging, violent energy seemed to be the movement of the martyrdom, but in fact, it was the disguise of the people who burned the lamp.

How could a person who burned the lamp be martyred if he spared his life so much?

After scaring off Bai Lao and the others, he ran away without hesitation.

"It's broken, it's a trick!" Bai Lao said with a black face.

Looking at the back of the Lantern Daoist fleeing, the golden-winged Dapeng said: "It seems that you can only use my treasure!" ”

As he spoke, a small bow the size of a palm appeared in the hand of the Golden-winged Roc, as well as a golden feathered arrow.

The bow and arrow rose in the wind, and in a few moments, it grew to the size of a normal bow and arrow.

The bow glows with gold and is made from the bones of the Golden-winged Roc's father after his death.

As for this arrow, it was pieced together from the feathers of the Golden-winged Roc's father after his death.

The father of the Golden-Winged Dapeng, the old Golden-Winged Dapeng, was also the pinnacle existence among the second-order powerhouses back then.

The treasure that has been successfully refined from his corpse naturally needs not be said much about its power.

This small bow was originally equipped with three arrows, the first two arrows of the Golden-winged Roc had already been shot, and now, only the last arrow remained.

In the first two swords, the Golden-Winged Dapeng shot and killed two of his enemies, both of whom were second-order powerhouses.

One arrow is a second-order powerhouse, it can be said that the arrow is not missing.

This arrow was originally intended to be used to sneak attack the World Venerable, but now, it can only be taken out to deal with the Burning Lamp Dao people first.

The Golden-Winged Roc aimed at the back of the Burning Lantern Dao man and stretched out his bow and arrow, and then, an arrow was shot.

"Whoosh!"

An arrow rang out, and the golden arrow hit the back of the heart of the Burning Lamp Daoist, passing through the chest.

After being hit by the arrow, the Lantern Daoist ran forward a long way before he staggered and fell.

"Hit!" The Golden-winged Roc said excitedly.

It is difficult to say whether this arrow killed the people who burned the lamp, and Bai Lao and the others immediately chased after them.

To live to see people, to die to see corpses.

At this time, there is no room for sloppiness.

Soon, Bai Lao and the others chased after them.

The lantern burner was leaning against the tree, and the golden arrow was stuck in his chest, and at this moment, blood was gushing out of his mouth.

With one enemy and four enemies, it has been supported for such a long time, and the people who burn the lamp are already very injured, and they are already at the end of the strong crossbow.

I was hit by this arrow again, and now it really has more air in and less air out.

"It's useless to leave him, but it's going to end up with him!"

"I'll shoot together, cause and effect together!" Bai Lao spoke.

Hearing this, the other three nodded their heads again and again, and then took action together to solve the Burning Lamp Dao people.

However, they still left a whole corpse for the Burning Lamp Dao people to facilitate the devouring of the Yinshan Ghost King.

Bai Lao waved his hand, and after collecting the corpse of the person who burned the lamp, he took the glass lamp held in the corpse's hand in his hand.

"Go back quickly, I'm afraid that the dead doll won't be able to hold on, so I have to quickly bring the karmic fire back to the glass cup."

"Otherwise, the Golden-Winged Roc will be in danger!" Bai Lao said.

"Hurry up!" The Golden-Winged Roc urged, he didn't want to bury the Burning Lamp Daoist.

When Bai Lao and the others came back this time, the substitute death doll had already burned to the brain, and it seemed that in two or three minutes, the entire substitute death doll would be burned.

Bai Lao urged the glass cup and put the karmic fire into the glass cup, and the golden-winged Dapeng was relieved.

"This time, Bai Lao lost the substitute death doll, and this glass cup will belong to Bai Lao!" The Great Elder of Qingqiu Mountain proposed.

"I have no opinion!" The Golden-Winged Roc was the first to echo.

After all, Bai Lao's substitute death doll was used to save him, and the Golden-winged Dapeng would definitely not have an opinion.

"I don't have an opinion either!" The honest and honest black bear spirit has no opinion.

Bai Lao didn't refuse, and took the glass cup back.

Qingqiu Mountain.

When Lin Yuan was talking to Bai Ling'er, the little fox named Huan'er jumped over and ran over.

"Auntie!"

"Ancestor let the big bad guy go to the attic at the top of the mountain!" Huan'er said in a milky voice.

There is no doubt that this big villain is talking about Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan lifted Huan'er up, pinched her fat cheeks and ravaged her, and then said angrily: "I didn't recruit you to provoke you, why do you say I'm a big villain?" ”

Lin Yuan thought to himself, you little girl, it's not okay to look at people with colored glasses.

I didn't bully her, I didn't say that I was a big villain, it really didn't make sense.

Bai Ling'er rescued Huan'er from Lin Yuan's hands as usual, protected her, and prevented Lin Yuan from bullying her.

"Aren't you bullying her right now?" Bai Ling'er glanced at Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan argued: "Everything has a cause and must have an effect, it was she who first said that I was a big villain, and I pinched her cheeks." ”

"She's still a child, what do you care about with your child?" Bai Ling'er complained.

Lin Yuan: "????? ”

Lin Yuan had a black question mark on his face, and thought to himself, you fox demons can transform into shapes, and you must live for at least a few hundred years, right?

She's still a child, and I'm still a child in front of her, right?

Although Huan'er looks like a child, can she live for hundreds of years if she can transform into a shape?

At this time, Huan'er was in Bai Ling'er's arms, as if she had found a backer, and said with big eyes: "Auntie, he not only bullied me, he also bullied you!" ”

"I heard it all at night, he was still beating you at night, and the beating was so bad, the sound was "snapping". ”

"I heard it all, you cried all night."

"Auntie, don't be afraid of him, let's go to the ancestor to complain." (End of chapter)