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.

"Hehe, if you are willing to serve me as the master, I may be able to let you go, after all, no matter what you say, you are one of the eight ancient murderers. There is 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, and completely ignored the terrifying fluctuations emanating from Qi Qi's body.

"It's a little interesting, but I didn't expect even Qiqi to appear, judging from the hopeless expression. Then Duanmu Peng looked fearless, it seemed that they had no fear, what basis did they have? How dare they argue so much with Qi Qi, one of the Eight Ancient Fierce Murders? Although it is said that this Qi Qi can only exert one percent of his combat power in his heyday, it is not something they can compete with, right?"

Night Feather looked at the dramatic scene in front of her. was also slightly shocked, he didn't expect that the so-called demon spirit would actually be one of the eight ancient murders, Qiqi, but he was shocked by the indifferent expression on his face, there is no cure and Duanmu Peng are either idiots who don't want to die, or they have a basis. Ye Yu believed that they should belong to the latter, and from the conversation between the two, it could be concluded that they were simply here 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 ancient eight murderers came out of the sky and the earth, and the sea withered and the stones rotten, and they were the highest beings who truly dominated the heavens and the earth, but then disappeared inexplicably for unknown reasons, 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 his consciousness bit by bit, and his strength was even less, so the danger factor was greatly reduced.

By now, Night Feather had also understood that it was very difficult to enter the bronze hall that seemed to be close at hand, although the steps were only ten steps away, but once they stepped into the steps, they would have to face the test of the steps, if someone attacked from behind. Then the person walking on the steps is destined to die, which is why Luo Liu paused slightly and turned around when he heard the words of Duanmu Peng and the others.

And I want to go up the stairs that seem to be only ten steps. It was not an easy task, otherwise, Luo Liu would not have chosen to recuperate his injuries first, instead of choosing to enter the bronze hall.

"Lord Feng'er?" Qi Qi was obviously wrong in the situation, otherwise with his irascible personality, he wouldn't talk nonsense at all, but slapped it directly with one claw. And not as it is 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.) )