As far as Yang Zhao felt, this speed was even faster than the light-speed flying sword, if it weren't for the extremely strong reaction, Yang Zhao wouldn't have thought that it would be a living creature at all.

As soon as the mind turned, the way of sensing also changed accordingly, and the vitality of the new target quickly turned into a series of concrete and perceptible information, and finally restored to a real human body.

When he saw this person's appearance, Yang Zhao raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, this is really a narrow road!"

That is, in a flash, at the junction of the sea and the sky behind, a silver streamer had flashed, and it was coming so fast, Yang Zhao didn't even have a chance to think again, the silver light was already close in front of him.

Yang Zhao laughed loudly, and the strange figure rolled up in the air, and the blood-colored light mist reflected half of the sky. Although the silver streamer is unmatched, there is no room to avoid reaction before such a sudden encounter.

Without any suspense, the silver light crashed straight into the center of the blood mist, and in the blink of an eye, the light was dim, as if it was a strong acid spill, and a strange sound sounded in the silver light.

"Mother, it's the body of the Blood God Son!"

Yang Zhao's voice sounded, which was quite familiar.

Immediately afterward, a chubby figure suddenly pierced out of the blood mist, and immediately plunged into the sea again, and a thick layer of mist was immediately stirred up on the sea surface, which was enough to block the sight of most people.

It's a pity that Yang Zhao doesn't look at it with his eyes now.

The scream sounded, and a miserable snort came from under the bottom of the sea in real time, and it didn't take long for the fat man to float up on the sea more than ten feet away, his face ashen. Looking at this, the eyes are quite calm.

Yang Zhao snorted lowly, his body turned into a bloody light and rushed straight over, the fat man reacted quickly, his hand shrank and stretched, and he took out the shocking bell again, and blocked it head-on.

It's just that to the fat man's surprise, the blood light did not collide hard, but rolled in the air, like a spiritual snake, around his fat body, and reached behind him.

The fat man's backarm will be blocked with a bronze bell again. But the arm only turned half a circle. His body stiffened. A stream of true breath penetrated through his body, and as soon as he entered his body, it turned into thousands of threads, locking several of his key meridians.

The cunning fat man who just retreated in front of the sword demon. At this time, he has become a prisoner of another person. And there is no way to fight back.

Yang Zhaoyi restrained the fat man. After recovering his normal body and getting used to it a little, Fang smiled and said, "This may be the newspaper of the present world." Isn't that right, big brother?"

Previously, the fat man harmed him and called him the third junior brother, but this time he also borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and replied to the senior brother, which was full of irony, and it was equivalent to informing his identity.

However, to Yang Zhao's surprise, although the fat man's neck couldn't turn, he still smiled and said: "Wrong, wrong, I'm second, if you want to call, you have to call the second senior brother!"

Yang Zhao is almost immune to such a slippery tone, especially when he sees this fat man without blinking, he uses his junior brother as bait for him to escape for his life, and easily pulls innocent others into the quagmire, if this is the case and treats this fat man as an ordinary person, it is really a way to die.

Therefore, Yang Zhao ignored him again, but unceremoniously tore off the two defaced silver-white flying wings behind him, put them on his hands and checked them.

He remembered this treasure, back then, Yuji's little girl used another such magic weapon to escape the ambush of several masters.

"It turned out to be the Night Demon without a shadow, no wonder he was able to escape from the sword demon just after being injured a little, well, since it is equivalent to being scrapped, let me take it to study, it's no problem!"

The fat man nodded vigorously, his movements stiff, but full of sincerity: "Naturally, naturally." Senior brother, you should take it, not only this thing, but these treasures on my body, as long as you are interested, just take it, as long as you dissipate your anger, let go of Senior Brother this time......"

Yang Zhao has really seen this time, he has seen shameless, but he has never seen such a shameless person, while begging for mercy, he still wants to take advantage of the bitter master.

Is it better for him to be afraid of death, or is it better to have no fear?

Yang Zhao took a slight look at it, and found the control mechanism of the night demon flying wing, and the true breath penetrated, and after a gurgling sound, this huge flying wing seemed to have recovered from the defacement just now, and it trembled, and it unbelievably shrank into a metal sheet the size of a palm, which can be described as ingenious.

Yang Zhao took it into his arms, and at the same time had some scheming in his heart, he asked tentatively: "Look at your jewelry, your family background is so rich, you must be a person with a background." This is not far from the polar North Sea, what kind of palace are you from?"

Before the fat man could respond, Yang Zhao vetoed himself again: "There are some simple palace gates in the polar North Sea, how can they not produce goods like you, yes, Qianbao Palace, right?"

The fat man chuckled dryly and nodded.

Sure enough, it's a thousand treasure palaces!

This peculiar palace gate with the purpose of collecting the most rare magic weapons is famous for the four empty training of gold sky, silver sky, human emptiness and heart emptiness, so it is also known as the four empty thousand treasure palaces.

Among them, the gold and silver are the meaning of collecting to have taste, and the people are empty and the heart is empty, hey, seeing the actions of this fat man, even a fool can understand that it is eight ^ nine.

"What's your last name?"

"Don't dare, don't be expensive, the surname is Kei, Keshao Kei Qiu Zhiji, Kei is good!"

It's rare that this fat man can also be elegant once, but it is even more unbearable, but Yang Zhao will never forget the means of sacrificing his junior brother without changing his face.

This is not a moral displeasure, but a sense of crisis that is purely related to one's own safety.

The intention was reflected in his hands, and Yang Zhao couldn't help but add a layer of strength. The fat man immediately screamed like a pig: "Baby, don't kill me!"

Yang Zhao just smiled behind his back and said, "The treasure of the Thousand Treasure Palace is good, but it is more cost-effective to kill people and take treasures than to exchange treasures for lives." What's more, I'm really small-bellied...... Senior Brother Ji, what do you think?"

When he said this one more, the fat man heard some taste, and hurriedly shouted: "How come, this is a loss, a big loss! As soon as I heard what you said, I knew that we were people in the same way." Which business in this world is not negotiable? Senior brother, you don't want to kill me, if you kill me, you will miss a big deal!"

"Oh?

"Of course, of course! I know that you are not righteous enough just now, but we are still alive, so it is not a deep hatred, come, the magic weapon I have carried in the past few years is given to my junior brother to suppress your shock, and it is also a gift for my brother. ”

The fat man has a lot of style, and it is also thanks to him that he can face the empty sea in front of him, and speak so earnestly and vividly.

didn't think that this was not over, the fat man saw that Yang Zhao did not express impatience, and he even beat the snake with the stick, and said foaming at the mouth. (To be continued......)