"Quick! while there is still salvation, go and get the blood ghost mosquito queen!"

Tuoba Cang endured the anger and regret in his heart, and said loudly to Dou Ze, and his voice changed.

Dou Zegao listened to his master's orders, tried his best, mobilized the aura in his body, manipulated the tortoise, climbed up the stone steps of the altar, and climbed towards the top of the altar, and then desperately, manipulated the tortoise's long nose and stretched out to the bloodshot mosquito cocoon on the top of the altar, which was the blood ghost mosquito queen.

Bang!

Just when the tortoise's long nose was less than an inch away from the bloodshot mosquito cocoon, a dull sound suddenly came, and I saw Ning Chen, who was jumping high, holding a big wooden stick in his hand, and slammed directly on the tortoise's head, and instantly the tortoise's head deflated a large piece.

The long nose twitched twice, and finally the giant giant tortoise was directly knocked out by Ning Chen's big wooden stick.

With such a scene really reflected in everyone's eyes, Tuoba Cang, Xiao Yu, Yang Jing and others on the high platform, their originally tense hearts seemed to be crushed, and blood was dripping in their hearts.

This little brute really doesn't give him a chance at all.

It's only half a step away, if the tortoise's proboscis pinched the bloodshot mosquito cocoon and throws it with all its might, maybe it can be thrown on another tortoise's body, but it's too late to say anything now.

The angry Tuoba Cang was about to pull off the beard on his chin, and the whole person was about to be angry.

Looking around, almost half of the area of the Fairy River now, the dead corpses were awakened, and they were extremely irritable, and they instantly became a pot of porridge.

But on the contrary, even if he has a thousand hatreds and all kinds of suffering, at this moment, he can't help that little bastard, with the continuous awakening of the dead corpses, the anger in the fairy river is heavier, the white mist is thicker, and once ordinary monks set foot in it, they will definitely die.

Ning Chen didn't care about Tuoba Cang's reaction at all, they were not familiar with it, as the tortoise fell to the ground, Ning Chen was still in a hurry, and put all the magic weapons in the spirit vine basket on the turtle's back into the storage bag, and then aimed his eyes at the bloodshot mosquito cocoon in front of him.

"Hmm, what is this?" Ning Chen muttered: "No matter, if the Northern Sea Demon Dao wants it so much, it must be a good thing, take it." ”

With that, Ning Chen directly kicked the blood ghost mosquito cocoon into his arms.

Then, Ning Chen didn't stop for a moment, and then set his eyes on the female corpse lying on the stone bed of the altar, in Ning Chen's eyes, the silver Zen dress was the treasure in this fairy river.

With an arrow step, Ning Chen was like a white lightning bolt, and he had already rushed to the side of the female corpse, and then he stretched out his hand and was slightly clumsy to pick up the silver Zen dress on the female corpse, after all, this kind of thing was the first time in his life that Ning Chen did it.

Seeing Ning Chen's clumsy movements, the white fat man hiding in the western hillside slapped his head, this second aunt was also stupid, taking off his clothes and grinding and chirping, replacing him with him, not bragging, it was done in the blink of an eye.

However, just as Ning Chen was clumsily picking up the clothes of the female corpse, the female corpse on the stone bed suddenly slowly opened her shriveled eyes, and her blood-red eyes were aimed at Ning Chen little by little.

"Who...... How dare you disturb my eternal sleep......" The female corpse slowly made such a deep sound, a pair of dark cyan palms, and a miserable white nails opened little by little.

"Woke up? Oops. Ning Chen blinked his eyes and muttered.

At the same time, looking at the female corpse's blood-red eyes, she had already revealed a brutal murderous intent, and her body was full of anger, and then she suddenly jumped up from the stone bed.

Bang!

The female corpse is fast, Ning Chen is faster, maybe Ning Chen is not good at picking up clothes, but he is not ambiguous, almost at the moment when the female corpse just got up, Ning Chen slashed it with a stick.

The weight of the force directly slapped the female corpse alive on the stone tablet a few feet away.

It's just that what Ning Chen never expected was that the withered body of this female corpse turned out to be very powerful, and with a stick down, the female corpse was intact except for a piece of skin on her head, and she quickly bounced off the ground and stared at Ning Chen viciously.

"Could it be that it is because of the silver Zen yarn that this female corpse has been dead for thousands of years, and it can still maintain the strength of the body? Ning Chen muttered to himself.

Seeing the female corpse pounce again, Ning Chen, who was holding a big wooden stick, actually felt a little difficult, with the big wooden stick, it was impossible to turn over the female corpse, but if he used the spirit vein sword box, maybe the female corpse and the silver Zen sarhe would be destroyed, and he had no choice but to wrestle with the female corpse.

Tuoba Cang and the others, who were standing on the high platform, saw that Ning Chen was entangled with the female corpse, and there were more and more dead corpses on the altar, and a cold smile faintly flashed between their gloomy expressions.

"This kid must be trapped on the altar. ”

"Hundreds of thousands of dead corpses, and the corpse of the river fairy, what to do with him?"

"Greed, greed, greed, let you be greedy again!"

......

The elders of the Northern Sea Demon Dao spoke one after another, although that damn bastard turned the Fairy River upside down, making all their previous ingenious plans go to waste, but being able to see the hated little cub die on the altar with his own eyes can be regarded as a great joy in misfortune.

The white fat man standing on the western hillside, seeing Ning Chen cowering in front of the female corpse, had an opportunity, and he couldn't take off the silver Zen shirt clumsily, and while patting his braincase, he hated it even more.

"This second aunt is really a cucumber egg, why is she so stupid. The white fat man looked anxious and pursed his lips.

In desperation, the white fat man could only pick up the transmission note and shout to Ning Chen: "Second aunt, first untie your clothes, then put your hands together to break open the placket, hold its waist with both hands, slide it upward, and then press its shoulders......"

The white fat man chattered endlessly, and there was no choice but to pick up his clothes and teach Ning Chen, which also included a one-handed undressing belt, which was definitely a white fat man's housekeeping skills, and it was easy not to pass it on.

Ning Chen listened to what the white fat man said a lot, as if he had also opened his mind, in a hurry, he couldn't think so much, he could only do what the white fat man said, the two fingers of his right hand were bent, buckled in the belt of the silver Zen yarn clothes, and then the fingers twisted, lifted up, snapped, and the clothes were immediately untied.

"Damn, so smart?" Ning Chen sighed.

Then he swiped the big wooden stick a few times, smashing several dead corpses nearby, Ning Chen saw the opportunity, put away the big wooden stick, put his hands together, broke the placket of the silver Zen gauze robe, and then held the waist of the female corpse with both hands and slid upward......

Three times five divided by two, when Ning Chen completed a series of actions taught to him by the white fat man, the silver Zen yarn robe was easily taken off by Ning Chen.

"This fat man, talent. Ning Chen looked at the silver Zen gown in his hand, which was as light as a feather, and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Now that the silver Zen sari has arrived, this female corpse is worthless to Ning Chen, so he doesn't care about it anymore, but when Ning Chen was about to stuff the silver Zen sarn into the storage bag, he found that all his storage bags were already full, and he couldn't stuff the silver Zen sarown, the magic weapon of hunger strike.

The elders of the North Sea Demon Dao, seeing the scene of this, were also a little confused, when that kid was dealing with the female corpse just now, he was clearly clumsy, why was he so dexterous all of a sudden?

And Yang Jing, the elder of Shangqingguan, who was sitting on the high platform, watched the silver Zen gauze fall into Ning Chen's hands, his heart was like a knife, and he couldn't help trembling.

Now I can only hope that the damn shit-stirring stick is trapped in the fairy river to relieve the hatred in my heart.

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