"You bald donkeys, wait until I finish cleaning up Zhuo Yifan, see how I punish you!" said that, Xing Yan took the lead in attacking Zhuo Yifan.

I saw him take out a dazzling metal hidden weapon from his waist and throw it towards Zhuo Yifan.

The secret weapon instantly made a special sound, and flew directly towards Zhuo Yifan's face door at an extremely fast speed.

Zhuo Yifan shook the blood-drinking sword, and the shape of the stone at the hilt of the sword immediately flew out a burst of darts, shooting the secret weapons that were attacking quickly to the ground one by one.

Xing looked at it in surprise, he didn't expect that his secret weapon could be stopped so quickly.

However, in an instant, a different smile appeared on his face, and then his hand shook, and he attacked Zhuo Yifan with a hidden weapon again.

Zhuo Yifan was still not in a hurry, and changed the direction of the blood-drinking sword in his hand, and those hidden weapons were suddenly shot to the ground again, and after hitting the ground, there was a crisp sound.

Seeing that he had failed again, Xing wanton stroked the rat man's head and whispered a few times in his ear.

As if he understood him, the rat-man chirped and roared at the sky.

Suddenly, a gust of wind struck, and twenty or thirty rat men flew out of the corner of the meditation hall at once.

The rat-men weren't as big as the rat-men next to them, apparently they were just rat-man kings, but they were already the size of adults.

When the people of the Bodhi Temple saw so many monsters, they were extremely frightened, and their bodies kept trembling, knowing that the number of these rat people was about to catch up with half of the number of people in the Bodhi Temple. Obviously, two or three of them were fighting a rat-man together, and they weren't necessarily opponents.

Seeing that everyone was terrified, Xing stood in the crowd of rats and laughed haughtily.

"If you want to fight me, you all have to die!"

However, after a while, he changed his face again and said: "I know that you have been bewitched by Zhuo Yifan and Mu Dun, now I will give you a chance, as long as you repent and stand on my side, I can let you go, if you still don't repent, don't blame my little baby for being unkind to you!"

As he spoke, Xingfu stroked the rat-men's mouths and touched their long, sharp fangs.

Everyone trembled when they saw this, and one by one they huddled in the corner of the wall, not daring to move.

Originally, these disciples of Bodhi Temple had very good martial arts, but now they lack the backbone, and no one has condensed them, like a plate of loose sand, the more they retreat, the more there is no way back.

What's more, these rat people are monsters they have never seen, as people, they are born with the fear of the unknown, very afraid, seeing their vicious and ferocious appearance, almost the primitive fear of humans as animals, all aroused.

"I'll count to three, if you don't stand up again, then you will have to go to see Zen Master Huiyuan, he was bitten to death by these dozens of treasures. Xing laughed.

Hearing this, everyone was even more frightened, Huiyuan Zen Master's high martial arts could not resist the siege of the rat people, his own martial arts were much weaker, and he would definitely be unable to escape death.

Of course, they didn't know that Huiyuan Zen had nothing left in his martial arts before his death, one was that during the battle with Nangong Qingtian, the internal force was damaged, and the other was that when the magic power of the Nine Dragons Vampire Zen Staff was sealed, the internal force was almost exhausted.

Faced with the test of life and death, there were two disciples who were so frightened that they rushed to the line.

Seeing that only two people were standing on his side, Xing Xian's face darkened even more, and he pursed his lips disdainfully and waved his hand at the rat man.

I saw that the twenty or thirty rat-men rushed towards the two traitors in an instant, some of them tore their heads, some of them bit their stomachs, and some of them bit their arms and legs.

Before everyone could react, the two men were bitten to death, their bodies were dismantled, blood flowed everywhere, and the smell of blood was everywhere.

And Xing Shi said expressionlessly: "Just these two cowards, they are also worthy of being my subordinates, so let's give my treasures a tooth sacrifice first." ”

Those disciples of Bodhi Temple who were leaning against the wall were frightened like copper bells, and they watched as their two senior brothers were bitten to death.

However, there was still a hint of happiness on their faces, that is, fortunately, they did not take refuge in the industry, otherwise they would have died first.

And at this moment, Zhuo Yifan found that his blood-drinking sword had been about to move, although the sword body did not tremble, but he could sense that something in the sword body was rampage, and it was presented with a hidden and invisible force.

Smelling the strong smell of blood, Zhuo Yifan guessed that it must be the blood dragon inside, tempted by the smell of blood, and constantly struggling and shaking, with the intention of flying out of the sword body.

According to the order of the blood dragons that came out of the blood-drinking sword before, seven have already come out, so now it is likely that the eighth blood dragon will come out. According to legend, the eighth child of the dragon gave birth to nine sons, that is, the old man, it is also known as the turtle.

Listening to the old people of Zhuojian Villa, the shape of the sage is similar to that of a turtle, but it is presented in the shape of a dragon, and its endurance is very good, and it carries a very heavy thing on its back all year round, slowly crawling around. Of course, what it likes to carry most is the heavy stone monument. The old people said that it was also a kind of auspicious luck that would bring good luck to people.

Knowing this, Zhuo Yifan had a sense of stability in his heart, as long as it wasn't for ferocious beasts like the second child and the sixth glutton, he would still be able to get along with it.

However, he also knew that because the nine sons of the dragon were imprisoned in the nine-ring tin staff, that is, the later Nine Dragons vampire Zen staff, after all, it was a suppressed state, even if it was an auspicious thing, it would become moody and resentful, so it would be very inaccurate to label the nine sons of the dragon with simple good or bad.

But right now, what Xing wanton is in his hands is a rat man, Zhuo Yifan thinks that it is a special kind of big rat, since snakes like to eat mice, as a close relative of snakes, they must also be very interested in those rat people.

With such thoughts, Zhuo Yifan did not have any fear of letting the rat people perform to the fullest, on the contrary, he also had a feeling that he was looking for death, but he felt sorry for the two disciples of Bodhi Temple who were not strong-willed, and became a traitor in order to live, but he didn't expect to die so miserably.

Seeing the increasingly frightened appearance of everyone in Bodhi Temple, Xing smiled even more brightly, but seeing Zhuo Yifan's indifferent expression, he looked a little incredulous.

"Zhuo Yifan, aren't you afraid of my rat man?"

"It's just a little mouse, what's so scary. Zhuo Yifan said lightly.

"Little mouse, is this a little mouse?" Xing said indignantly, gesturing to see how big the rat man was.