Shi Ming couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly turned around, only to see that on the floor tiles of the ancestral hall, a small dirt slope was suddenly rising slowly, like beer foam that had just opened the cap. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Soon, the small dirt slope gradually formed a human shape, with all four limbs, but the facial features were blurred, and suddenly he laughed and said, "Old guy, your eyesight is good, you have discovered this." ”

You're underestimating me. Shi Ming secretly sneered, even if it was a "prisoner".

In an instant, four blades pierced the clay man's limbs.

I thought that my opponent was about to be captured, but the clay figure suddenly turned into a pile of mud, slid to the ground, and then sank into the ground until it disappeared.

Before he could be surprised, another figure suddenly crossed by at a rapid pace and landed on the beam above the ancestral hall.

This cat is the size of a person, with a long tail like a hook, lush hair, colorful, standing on all fours on the beam, steady, two big eyes like copper bells, looking at the three of Shi Ming.

When the village chief saw the cat, he was stunned and said, "Arsenic...... Arsenic cats?"

"What kind of cat is he!" Elder Yang looked resentful, kicked his legs, and had already flown to the beam, and at the same time swung out the heavy sword, and the six-foot heavy sword weighed at least more than a hundred kilograms, and it was as light as a bamboo in his hand, drawing a blue light.

Unexpectedly, the arsenic cat didn't even move its legs, and its huge body disappeared in a flash.

Elder Yang couldn't help but be shocked, at this time, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind, and hurriedly turned sideways to block a sword, and sure enough, a pair of sharp claws pounced.

Elder Yang immediately fell from the beam, but fortunately, the heavy sword was nearly two palms wide, and although the cat's claws were sharp, they could also block it. The tip of the claw rubbed against the blade of the sword, making a screeching sound.

Before he could hit the ground, Elder Yang deliberately counterattacked, and with a flick of his heavy sword, a punch went straight to the arsenic cat's abdomen.

At this time, the village chief suddenly looked panicked and said, "I can't touch it, the arsenic cat is full of poison!"

Elder Yang was stunned, immediately withdrew his fist, and when he landed on the ground, he suddenly felt that his feet and necks were tight, and when he looked down, he saw that there was a pile of concrete wrapped around his feet, and he couldn't get out for a while. At this moment, there was a sudden buzz ahead, as if something was coming quickly.

When I looked up, I saw that there was a dome in the shape of a cage, with a circle of sharp bayonets growing on the chassis, which was spinning and flying rapidly.

Elder Yang exclaimed, "What kind of is this!"

The village chief was already in a cold sweat at this moment, and said, "It's a magic weapon blood drop! It seems that a vicious battle is inevitable!"

"Go ****** the blood droplets!" Elder Yang scolded loudly, swinging his sword and slashing at the rapidly coming blood droplets.

I saw that the blood droplets suddenly split apart, and then, like a spiritual snake, coiled up with the sword body, and in the blink of an eye, it had bypassed Elder Yang's arm and put it around his neck, and then turned into a cage, covering Elder Yang's entire head.

The village chief panicked and said bitterly: "Brother Yang!" The voice was sad and sad, and the next second was life and death.

Click~, at this time, the sharp knife at the lower end of the blood droplet rotated rapidly like a gear, and seeing that Elder Yang was about to be in a different place, he suddenly snorted, only to see that Yang Chang aged into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.

Immediately, the heavy sword hung in the air, like a man, and stood up.

At this time, there was a burst of applause in the ancestral hall, from far to near, Shi Ming turned his eyes and saw that there were three more people in the hall.

The person on the left is extremely ugly, covered in filth, and half of his body is still underground, this person's name is Torrent, he can transform himself between flesh and clay at will, and can walk freely through the mud, it is he who has broken through Elder Qiu's treasure cage barrier.

The person in the middle is named Mi Leopard, this person is extremely thin, the key is that the clothes are still very tasteless, they are all thin into bamboo poles and have to wear a tight jumpsuit, or animal print. I saw him stretch out his hand to make a gesture of petting, and the arsenic cat flashed, and its hairy head lay under his palm, looking extremely docile.

The one on the right is the one who applauds, named Qu Jiuting. The man was dressed in a retro robe, with a slender scorpion braid combed behind his head to his buttocks, and his right hand was raised, and the drops of blood were already in his palm.

Qu Jiuting said with a smile: "The sword saint of the Spirit Sword Village is really not old, this move is a combination of human swords, and it is used very well. ”

Qu Jiuting's words were implicitly ironic, and Elder Yang naturally could hear it, snorted, and said, "Yang is not talented, but the kung fu to deal with your three-legged cat is more than enough." ”

After finishing speaking, the leopard in the center was not calm, and said in a strange tone: "How can this be true, it's obviously a four-legged cat!" As he spoke, he kept stroking the arsenic cat with both hands.

The village chief's mood at this time was not as relaxed as Elder Yang's, after all, it was a moment of life and death, and he silently calculated in his heart:

Although the clay figure on the left is uncertain and elusive, it must have limited attack power, so it is not enough to be afraid, and it is more than enough for Brother Yang's skills;

Thinking of this, the village chief was already in his chest, and he planned to strike first. At this moment, suddenly two more figures flew in and stood on the left and right sides of the enemy.

"The Night Patrol has been leveled by the two of us, hehe! The back road is unimpeded, why are you still grinding here?"

The person who spoke was called Chu Ying, wearing a black robe, with an obscene appearance, sharp-beaked monkey gills, and the most peculiar thing was that he had a pair of huge black wings on his back. The other person is Migu, dressed as a clown, with a pink face, a big red ball on his nose, and a bright yin and yang monster costume. The five of them stood in a row, unspeakably mad.

The clay man torrent said: "The breaking of the enchantment delayed a while, and after coming in, there are still three old men in the way." ”

Migu smiled and said, "Where did the three old men come from, it's obviously two old men and a young man!"

Qu Jiuting said coldly: "Whatever, it's going to be three corpses anyway!"

"It should be five!"

Shi Ming shot back, and as he spoke, his hands opened and closed, and he had already sealed and cast a spell, shouting: "Executioner!"

With a miserable scream, a slender blade pierced through Qu Jiuting's right arm, and then through the entire posterior sternum, up to his entire left arm. Then another thin blade pressed against his cervical vertebrae, strung him from top to bottom. Suddenly, Qu Jiuting was almost fainting in pain as if he had been crucified, his legs were weak, and he immediately knelt down, hanging his head, and above his head and neck, a huge machete was sharp and piercing.

"Die!" Shi Ming snorted softly, but at this time, he saw that the clown Migu shook his hands, and suddenly conjured up a red square scarf, covering the top of Qu Jiuting's head, covering his entire body, and then quickly lifted it, but Qu himself was gone.