[Chapter 697: Fart and Pee]
Zhang Chengcheng is a disciple of Dongshan Forest, he has been in the field for a hundred years, and now he is also a swordsman of the twenty-third level of the Heavenly Immortals, and his entry into the realm is good, and he is very proud.
He is low and small on weekdays, and he tends to be inflammatory, and his brothers don't think much of him, but he himself is unaware.
The junior disciples who are beginners in the Dongshan Forest, but anyone whose cultivation is lower than him will be scolded by him, but after all, he is the same forest, and he is not good at doing too much.
-- Now that Bai Zuilin's branch is weak, there is no possibility of rising when he sees it, and every time he sees it, he must be cynical and unrelenting.
This time he met in the demon cave, and he was not polite at all.
In fact, he himself didn't dare to go deep into the depths of the demon cave, and he was also on the periphery, but he didn't know where he got the confidence to laugh at others.
"Senior Brother Zhang. ”
Jian Bochong's face was cold, this guy has only been twenty-three years old, and his talent is far inferior to his own, if he Jian Bochong can have the careful teaching of his master, then he should have broken through to level twenty-five and become a deacon for a long time.
"Aren't you just here?"
He sneered at each other.
Zhang Chengcheng's face turned red, and he snorted coldly, "I'm here to take care of a few new juniors, you have been beginners for so long, and you are still turning around the periphery, you are really cowardly!"
"No wonder Baizhui Lin is getting worse and worse, the master can't do it, and the apprentice can't do it!"
He spat viciously on the ground.
This is no longer a mockery, but a provocation.
"What did you say?"
Li Xian was furious, stepped forward, and slashed a monster beside him with a sword.
"Zhang Chengcheng, what ability do you have to dare to insult my master, and have the ability to try the master's sword!"
Although he is only a twenty-second level swordsman, he is even worse than Zhang Chengcheng. But if he really wants to fight, he is not afraid of this sycophant at all.
"Heh, I'm too timid to let others say it?"
Zhang Chengcheng saw that Li Xian was violent, but in fact, he was already timid in his heart, took half a step back, and sneered - it was strictly forbidden to fight with the same door in the demon cave, and he would rather settle down when he thought of this. continued to taunt shamelessly.
Li Xian was so angry that he smoked, his face turned red, and he wanted to draw his sword immediately, Wu Gu was afraid that he would get into trouble, so he hurriedly hugged him.
When Zhang Chengcheng saw this, he was even more relieved and laughed.
"Bai Zui Lin has this ability, and when your master falls, a few of you will not be able to practice. Just wait for this forest to be removed from the sect!"
His face was distorted, and he smiled backwards and forwards, and several juniors around him had to laugh awkwardly.
"Bastard!"
Jian Bochong had been silent, but Zhang Chengcheng repeatedly insulted his most respected master, he couldn't bear it, and was about to make a move regardless of it, but he saw a flash of red light in front of him, and a fire dragon burst out from the corner. He was shocked in his heart and stretched out his hand to take it.
"Spread out!"
Several disciples of Bai Zuilin were obedient. Li Chun had already expected it badly, they each unfolded their bodies and flashed to the side, Zhang Chengcheng was still laughing freely, and suddenly felt a huge impact behind him, and he turned around and turned a few somersaults in the air. Falling to the ground, the rolling gourd rolled over a few times on the ground, burning all over his body, and wailing!
"Jian Bochong, you dare to make a move against your fellow door. I'm going to sue you in front of the sect master!"
"I'm going to expel you from the division!"
He was dizzy and couldn't figure out the situation, and he felt that he was being attacked by Jian Bochong.
Bai Zuilin looked solemn, his face was pale, and he looked at Zhang Chengcheng's back in horror.
-- Several junior disciples in the cave mountain forest have been torn to pieces by the monster in the shape of a fire dragon, and a female disciple from nowhere is rolling aside, motionless, not knowing whether she is alive or dead.
And behind Zhang Chengcheng, a burning monster came out of his head and was glaring viciously at the woman lying on the cave floor with his black hole eyes.
"This ...... What the fuck is this?"
Miao Tianqing muttered to herself.
"It seems to be a troll in the cave, and it's ...... trouble"
Jian Bochong clenched the hilt of his sword, and his arms couldn't help but tremble a little.
"Don't pretend to be a ghost! I must tell the master, sue in front of the sect master, you can't stay!"
Zhang Chengcheng was still yelling, but looking at Jian Bochong's solemn expressions, he only felt that there was a burst of blazing meaning coming from behind him, and finally began to feel that something was wrong, gritted his teeth and turned around, and saw the flaming monster, screaming, fart and urine.
"Jane...... Senior Brother Jane, help!"
He turned fast, a minute ago he was a sarcastic junior brother, and a minute later in order to save his life, he was a senior brother.
He was trembling all over, and his crotch was already wet!
Flame Boss!
The Flame Old Demon should be in the Flame Demon Pool, how did he get to such a place?
Zhang Chengcheng knew the power of the Flame Old Demon, even if the deacon made a move, there would still be a bit of risk, not to mention that they were only twenty-fifth level disciples!
Dead!
From the moment he looked back, he rolled his eyes.
The only hope is that Jian Bochong and a few other heroes will meet this monster, then if they die, maybe he can take advantage of the chaos to escape, and the dead friends will not die in the poor way!
But...... These hundred drunken forest disciples are so timid, how dare they catch up?
"Blaze...... Old Devil ......"
Jian Bochong's face was as white as a dead man, and he finally recognized it.
"How did the Flame Devil come to such a place?"
Wu Gu and teeth were fighting, his face full of disbelief.
"That'...... That seems to be Wan Shoulin's Senior Sister Dong......"
Li Xian pointed at the woman lying on the ground and almost bit his tongue!
Damn it!
Several of them looked at each other, and they had a measure of what was happening.
Obviously, Dong Feixuan was reckless to deal with the Flame Old Demon, but he didn't know what he did to provoke this old monster, so he let him break free from the seal of the Flame Demon Pool regardless of his body, and chased him here in one fell swoop.
Dong Feixuan ran out of oil and fainted here, but it affected a few of them.
"Damn! Damn! I don't have any skills, I want to find something!"
Miao Tianqing almost roared—he had forgotten that he was still envious of these troublesome brothers and sisters before.
Li Chun sensed a terrifying aura coming from the demon composed of flames on the opposite side, and he couldn't help but frown.
"This thing ......"
has great strength, although it is in the midst of continuous collapse, but it is still obviously above level twenty-five, and none of the people present are his opponents.
It's just that......
"Senior brother, don't be afraid, this monster is bound by something and is on the verge of collapse, so he didn't take action immediately when he saw us......"
Li Chun's eyes lit up, his eyes were dazed, and he had already caught the biggest weakness of the Flame Old Demon who had incarnated into the dragon body, escaped from the Flame Demon Pool, and accepted the seal to counterattack!
"We ...... You can kill him!" (to be continued......)