Zhang felt a burst of pain in his head, and thousands of pairs of vicious eyes pierced into the sea of knowledge like pins, as if they wanted to tear apart their souls. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lowly mole cricket, give up your futile struggles, obey the will of God, and you will become a part of this God, and be with this God, eternal life......"

The voice of temptation in the evil sounded again, Zhang Qu felt that something was wrong, this time the voice seemed to be much closer, and he couldn't help but have a flash of inspiration in his mind, and opened his eyes suddenly.

Sure enough, I saw that the terracotta figurine jumped down from the offering table at some point, and was tiptoeing towards him, obviously intending to sneak attack.

"Looking for death!" Zhang Qu snorted coldly, and shot out as fast as lightning, grabbed the neck of the terracotta figurine, and lifted it up, and at the same time a raging magic fire ignited in his hand.

The terracotta figurines let out a terrifying scream, their short limbs struggled and danced comically in an extremely comical way, and the thousands of pairs of vicious eyes in Zhang Quyi's mind disappeared immediately.

Zhang Quyi looked at the terracotta figurines in his hand with a cold gaze, but a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, the soul power of this thing was so powerful, even he almost touched its path. If it weren't for the fact that this thing was clever and touched and sneaked up while talking, I am afraid that I would not have been able to see through its illusion.

"Let go of the gods!" the terracotta figurine struggled with the jutsu fire, but the jutsu fire seemed to cause little damage to its body.

Zhang Quyi's sword eyebrows were raised, the spiritual power increased the output, and the magic fire was instantly prosperous, but it was obviously still not very effective. The terracotta figurines sneered: "It's useless, the god is inviolable, and it is immortal." ”

Zhang Quyi was awe-inspiring in his heart, what kind of thing is this, it is obviously a living creature that can act, but the body is just ceramic, and sneered: "Even a thing like you that is not human, and a ghost or a ghost can dare to be called a god." Then I'd like to see if you return the sword without injury, right?"

Zhang Quyi's left hand flashed with cold light, and there was already a pitch-black dagger, which was inserted into the eyes of the terracotta figurines.

"Don't, I'm not a god, don't plug in the eyes, don't plug in the eyes!" the terracotta figurines shouted in horror, covering their eyes with their short hands, this thing seems to have no other abilities except for the soul power, and the action is not fast, once it is recognized and caught, it can only be slaughtered by others.

"Say, what the hell are you? Why do you want to set up a situation to harm me?" Zhang Quyi said coldly.

The terracotta figurine's eyes rolled and said, "I...... Hehe, don't you care about the safety of the two people who came with you?"

Zhang Qu consciously released his divine sense and swept out of the house, and his face suddenly became ugly. At this time, there were two men and a woman standing outside the house, Old Man Jiang had already fainted and fell to the ground, and Uncle Zhong did not know where to go, obviously he was also unlucky.

"Hehe, your friend doesn't seem to be in a good situation, right? Why don't we make a deal...... Ahh

Zhang Quyi pulled out the evil qi knife with a cold expression, instantly splashing a large canopy of red and black liquid, and said sarcastically: "It turns out that the Ten Thousand Eyes Witch God will also bleed!"

The terracotta figurines showed a fierce and vicious expression on their faces, and said in a cruel voice: "Boy, dare to blind one eye of this seat, you are dead, you are dead!"

The evil knife in Zhang Qu's hand aimed at the other eye of the pottery figurine, and said lightly: "Anyway, you have 10,000 eyes, what is it tight to blind the two." ”

The terracotta figurines suddenly didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, and said in a loud voice: "Don't, little brother, if you have something to say, you have something to say!"

Zhang Quyi also knew that he couldn't do too much, and he could jump off the wall even if he was in a hurry, so he put away the evil knife and said lightly: "You are now a prisoner, and you are not qualified to negotiate conditions!" As he spoke, he turned around and kicked open the door and strode out.

Two door panels whizzed into the three men outside, who hurriedly lowered their heads to avoid them, two of whom stared at Zhang with vicious eyes.

Zhang Quyi pinched the neck of the clay figurine, stood at the door as if carrying a night pot, and said with a smile: "Yo, I met an acquaintance!"

Two of the three people were known by Zhang Quyi, one was the man in the cloak, and the other was the Yin Jiu Mei who had dealt with a few months ago, she was not wearing a cloak at this time, and her beautiful face was not inferior to a beauty of Chu Nan's level, but her eyes were so cold that there was no trace of emotion. Although he only saw her side face in the cave that day, Zhang Quyi immediately recognized it.

The third person was a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with long flowing hair, wearing a very ancient style gown, white and clean, with a pair of clogs on his feet, quite a bit of a scribe in the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties period, but the roots of the mountain were sunken, and his eyes were slightly imperceptible to obscenity. This guy's strength is about in the early stage of dark energy, but Zhang Quyi smells a hint of danger.

Yin Qijiao stared at Zhang Quyi hatefully, it was this guy who chased and killed several of his provinces, if he hadn't been lucky enough to meet Yin Jiumei, he would have died halfway.

"The thief surnamed Zhang immediately released the Ten Thousand Souls Elder!" Yin Qiqi shouted sharply.

Zhang Quyi glanced at the terracotta figurines in his hand with a little surprise, but he didn't expect this thing to be an elder of the Three Evil Sect, it seems that he caught a big fish. But also, although the kung fu in the hands of this ten thousand souls has been frustrated, the soul power is indeed terrifyingly strong, and even he almost controlled his mind, if it is replaced by someone else, even if it is Chen Xuanfeng's level, I am afraid that he will be caught off guard.

At this moment, a figure flashed on the courtyard wall, and an old woman with a snake-headed cane jumped in, and was obviously stunned when she saw the scene in front of her, and frowned: "Wan Soulzi, you failed to restrain this kid?

Wan Soulzi suddenly said angrily: "This kid has a very strong soul power, Lao Tzu is indeed capsized in the gutter." Wan poison, you didn't catch someone, what qualifications do you have to scold Lao Tzu for rubbish!"

The old woman sneered: "Although that guy ran away, but he was poisoned by my bone-devouring poison, even if he is a cultivator, he will definitely not live for ten days!"

Zhang Quyi's heart was full of joy, what the old woman said was obviously Uncle Zhong, Ma's, this time it was a big trouble, in fact, the old woman just appeared and he instinctively felt dangerous, with his current strength, he was only afraid that he would be in the middle of Uncle Zhong, Uncle Zhong was not her opponent, then I am afraid that he would not be able to beat her, the key party seems to be an expert who is good at using drugs, this kind of person is the most difficult.

As soon as he thought of the poison, Zhang Qu suddenly consciously operated his spiritual power, and his complexion suddenly changed greatly, because the meridians were obviously blocked.

"Hehe, it's time to have a seizure too!" The long-haired man immediately laughed smugly when he saw Zhang Quyi's expression.

Zhang Quyi secretly screamed that it was not good, and suddenly woke up when he kicked the door out just now, he seemed to smell a faint fragrance, and he dared to be overcast at that time, and the door was coated with poisonous powder.

Zhang Quyi suddenly threw the ten thousand souls at the old woman, jumped onto the courtyard wall, but the person felt a whirlwind at the head of the wall, and plopped down.

"Hey, boy, I still want to run away after being hit by my Qianchou ......"