Chapter 184: Poor Qi
"Duanmu Daoyou, don't forget what we said between us!" There is no cure and he didn't even look at Luo Liu, who was fierce at the moment, as if what Luo Liu was performing now was not a great spell, but some small raindrops.
"Lin Daoyou, don't worry, I still keep my word, not to mention that we all made an oath? ”
Duanmu Peng's eyes showed a light as he looked at Luo Liu, whose body was changing his body inch by inch, and directly interrupted the hopeless words without looking back.
"Hehe, are you really confident? After I became like this, you still have the leisure to talk about family life?
At this moment, Luo Liu has become not like a human, a ghost is not like a ghost, but a tiger head and scorpion tail but has eagle claws, and the scales of his body are folded like snake scales and glow black, and he also has a pair of wings that emit flames, and his height is at least fifty zhang, and his body exudes terrifying fluctuations comparable to those of Jindan stage cultivators.
Even a single breath of it seems to be able to bring gusts of wind.
And it also has a majestic name
Poor!
"Hehe, it's really there, Qiqi. There is no cure, and Luo Liu, who looked at Luo Liu, who had completely changed into another appearance, laughed wildly.
"You and other lowly ants dare to wake me up from my slumber, are you ready to come to your senses?" Qi Qi looked at the two extremely weak humans in front of him with a fierce look in a low voice, and there were bursts of flames that emitted terrifying temperatures erupted from his mouth, and now Luo Liu's consciousness was completely replaced by Qi Qi, and Qi Qi also mastered the common language of this era after replacing Luo Liu's consciousness.
"Huh. If you are willing to serve me as Lord, I may be able to spare you. After all, no matter what you say, you are one of the eight ancient murderers. There was no cure, and he stared at the menacing Qi Qi with his childish voice, full of banter, and did not take Qi Qi's threatening words to heart at all. also completely ignored the terrifying fluctuations emanating from Qi Qi's body.
"It's a little interesting, I didn't expect even Qi Qi to appear, from the hopeless expression, to Duanmu Peng's fearless look, it seems that they have no fear, what basis do they have? Dare to argue with Qi Qi, one of the Eight Ancient Murders? Although this Qi Qi can only exert one percent of his combat power in his heyday, it is not something they can compete with, right?"
Ye Yu looked at the dramatic scene in front of him, and he was also slightly shocked, he didn't expect that the so-called demon spirit would actually be one of the eight ancient murders. However, he was shocked by the indifferent expression on his face, the incurable and Duanmu Peng were either idiots who didn't want to die, or they had a basis, Ye Yu believed that they should belong to the latter, and from the conversation between the two, it can be concluded that they came to force Luo Liu to release the Compass Demon Spirit, that is, the soul of Qiqi, and their purpose was very clear.
In addition to Qiqi, the ancient eight murderers also include gluttony, pixiu, roar, sling, chaos, jer, and swag.
Legend has it that the eight ancient murders collapsed and the sea withered. It is the supreme creature that truly dominates the heavens and the earth, but then disappeared inexplicably for some reason, leaving only their endless legends to the world.
Ye Yu's heart flashed a little bit of a record about the ancient eight murders, but he didn't expect to see one of the eight murders now. This also made Ye Yu a little stunned, but fortunately, Qi Qi in front of him only regained a little bit of consciousness, and his strength was even less. Therefore, the risk factor is greatly reduced.
By now, Night Feather had also understood that he wanted to enter the bronze hall that seemed to be close at hand. It was also very difficult, even though the steps were only ten steps away. But once you step into the steps, you have to face the test of the steps, if someone attacks from behind, then the person walking on the steps is doomed to death, which is why Luo Liu will pause slightly when he hears the words of Duanmu Peng and the others, and turn around.
And it was not easy to walk up from the steps that seemed to be only ten steps, otherwise, Luo Liu would not have chosen to recuperate his injuries first, instead of choosing to enter the bronze hall.
"Feng'er, Lord?" Qi Qi was obviously wrong in the situation, otherwise with his irascible personality, he would not talk nonsense at all, but slapped it directly with one claw, instead of standing still like now.
"Yes, if you wake up with all your strength, maybe we will turn around and leave, but unfortunately, now you can't even exert half of your strength, right?"
If someone could look down from above, they could see the encirclement formed by two humans dealing with a huge beast.
"Hahahaha, what are you? It's just an ant, and you still want to be my master? I'm born with a poor and unrestrained mind, where do I need a master? Moreover, those six people were all on an equal footing with me back then, and they didn't dare to ask me to serve them as the master, even if it was the god of war Xingtian, it was commensurate with my brother, why should you?" Qi Qi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily, and the flames on his body were shrinking slightly, as if he had heard the funniest joke it had ever heard.
"What do you see what this is?" No more nonsense, he took out a similar painting scroll from his storage bag, the shape is not very large, just like the size of an ordinary painting scroll, but its color is more special, showing light green, as if it has been stored for a very long time, and there is no special fluctuation on its painting scroll, which is very ordinary.
But when Qi Qi saw the scroll on his incurable hand, his pupils contracted rapidly, and there was a flash of horror and fear in his pupils, and its huge body staggered back a few steps in a row, as if it saw something that should not appear at all.
"How is it? I have an impression of this thing, am I qualified to be your master?" Originally, he was only half-convinced that there was no cure, but when he saw Qiqi so panicked, he completely believed the account of the eight murders that he had seen during that experience.
Qi Qi did not speak, but looked at the thing in his incurable hand with deep and gloomy eyes, as if to confirm the authenticity, and the scene suddenly became pins and needles could be smelled. (To be continued.) )