Chapter 1096: I Can Give You the Immortal Gilt Bridge
Xiang Kui is angry.
Did I provoke you?
Rumor-mongering is responsible.
Mader, if I hadn't cared about the big guy behind you, I would have killed you.
Xiang Kui held the golden copper coin in his hand, and he couldn't wait to slap it on Lu Shaoqing's face and slap that stinky mouth to pieces.
"Look, he's embarrassed." Lu Shaoqing pointed at Xiang Kui, as if what I said was the truth.
"Shut up!" Xiang Kui drank angrily.
There was no fluctuation in the expression of the worship god, and it seemed that these so-called emotions were meaningless to her.
"Hand over the Xianliu Bridge, surrender to me, and spare you from dying."
"I want to hand it over too," Lu Shaoqing spread his hands, "I said, I can't take it out, do you believe me?" β
The sacrificial god's gaze cooled, and the black mist skyrocketed in an instant, as if he was about to make a move.
"What I said is true." Lu Shaoqing hurriedly shouted, "Do you have something to say?" β
"Fight and kill, do you really think you can handle me?"
"Aren't you afraid that I'll do something to Xianliu Bridge?"
The priest's gaze changed slightly, and there was a hint of jealousy hidden in the depths of his eyes.
She and her minions are weird, but Lu Shaoqing's performance also makes her feel weird.
There is no normal human being who can restrain the black mist.
You know, the black mist is so big that it is definitely not something that humans can imagine.
But!
After all, the god of worship is a god of worship, and with a wave of her hand, the black mist swept in again, like a huge black snake, swallowing its poisonous fangs, enveloping Lu Shaoqing and Xiang Kui in it.
The black mist swirled in, trapping the two of them.
In the whistling sound, a strange aura is emanated, and the unstable light seems to be able to devour the soul.
Lu Shaoqing didn't make a move, Xiang Kui snorted coldly, and the copper coin in his hand lit up with golden light.
The golden light shines like the sun's dazzling rays, dispelling the darkness.
The surrounding black mist swept away, and the efficiency was faster and higher than that of Lu Shaoqing.
Lu Shaoqing was surprised, the copper coin in Xiang Kui's hand was at least a sixth-grade magic weapon, and it might even be a seventh-grade.
Lu Shaoqing immediately drooled, the seven-grade magic weapon.
Lu Shaoqing muttered, "It's not kind, there is such a good thing, but it is still hidden, and it should have been taken out a long time ago." β
Then he shouted sweetly, "Grandpa, can you send me?" β
Xiang Kui was holding a copper coin in his hand and glared angrily at the sacrificial god, and his powerful momentum made him look majestic, and he was a fairy bone.
Lu Shaoqing's grandfather made him angry in his heart, his body trembled, and the momentum that had finally been condensed suddenly plummeted.
Bastard!
Xiang Kui shouted angrily, "Shut up for me!" β
I've never seen such an annoying and hateful little bastard.
What is the situation now?
Don't want to get out, but instead set your sights on my stuff?
Is there such a hateful and asshole guy as you?
"Send me." Lu Shaoqing stared at the copper coin in Xiang Kui's hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
Copper money, isn't this money?
The implication is good.
"Anyway, you're so old and strong, it's not much use to keep it, right?"
Bitter hatred, old? Not much use?
Do you mean to curse me?
Xiang Kui said hatefully, "What are you going to do?" β
"You are a sword cultivator, what are you doing with it?"
Sword cultivation, shouldn't it be focused on swords?
If you use other magic weapons, you are not afraid that your sword will be jealous?
"Take it and sell it, you said to sell it, how many spirit stones are it worth?"
Xiang Kui's wrist trembled, and he had the urge to slap the copper coin on Lu Shaoqing's face again.
What a hateful bastard boy.
"Enough of you?" The voice of the priest came coldly, "You didn't take me seriously? β
The killing intent in the heart of the god of sacrifice is skyrocketing more and more.
"Die!"
The black mist struck again, and Xiang Kui struck again.
The golden copper coin burst into light again.
"Poof!"
Although the black mist was defeated this time, Xiang Kui's face turned pale, and finally he couldn't help it, and spurted a mouthful of blood.
The injuries were further aggravated.
Lu Shaoqing hurriedly shouted, "Don't fight." β
"It's not good for everyone to fight."
When Xiang Kui heard this, he wanted to vomit blood even more.
Is this naΓ―ve or stupid?
Do you think the sacrifice to the gods is human?
Will you negotiate with you little bastard?
He shouted, "Boy, are you stupid? β
The expression of the god did not change in the slightest, it was still cold and full of murderous intent.
She snorted coldly, and the black mist moved at will, converging again, turning into a hundred-foot fierce beast, standing up to the sky.
"Roar!"
The monstrous beast let out a roar, opened its mouth wide, and shrouded the two of them again.
Seeing this, Xiang Kui once again showed a resolute gaze, forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, and lifted the copper coin again.
"Boy, you go!"
"I'll stop her!"
This blockade may be an interception that costs one's life.
But for the sake of the ancestors and mankind, Xiang Kui has no hesitation.
Feeling Xiang Kui's determination, Lu Shaoqing showed a faint smile in his eyes, and then, a smile appeared on his face again.
"Alright, don't toss your old bones, let me do it."
You?
Xiang Kui is so angry, what do you bastard little guy know?
Will you be an opponent of the gods?
Without waiting for Xiang Kui to speak, Lu Shaoqing stood up, ignoring the fierce beasts that fell from the sky, and shouted at the god in the distance, "Don't you want the Xianliu Bridge?" β
"I can give it to you!"
The black beast stopped violently, staring at Lu Shaoqing with empty eyes.
"Boy, what are you talking about?" Xiang Kui was furious and looked at Lu Shaoqing in disbelief.
Is this little bastard going to be a traitor?
The golden copper coin in his hand lit up with a faint light, if Lu Shaoqing wanted to be a traitor, he didn't mind slapping the seven-grade magic weapon in his hand on Lu Shaoqing's face.
"Seriously!"
The cold voice of the priest came, and the black beast dispersed.
"Of course!" Lu Shaoqing gave Xiang Kui a comforting look and showed a sincere smile, "I can swear!" β
If Lu Shaoqing hadn't given Xiang Kui a look just now, with Lu Shaoqing's words, Xiang Kui would have killed Lu Shaoqing as soon as possible.
New and old grudges come together and blast him into slag.
"But I have the conditions!"
"On what terms?" The priest was silent for a while before he asked coldly.
Lu Shaoqing pointed at Ji Yan and said, "When he finishes breaking through, I will hand over the things to you, and then you will have to leave us." β
However, the priest did not agree, "Impossible, no human has dared to negotiate terms with me....."