This martial saint is too generous

Chapter 152 The end of the fifth grade, finally, the funeral of Hixiao

In the center of the courtyard, all visions disappeared.

The Five Resentment Rings are like five silver birds, flexibly hovering around Boizhilong. At first glance, they seem a bit unremarkable, but upon closer inspection, they have a special flavor of returning to nature.

An expert can tell at a glance that it is a treasure!

In full view of everyone, Feizhilong jumped down from the snake corpse and slowly walked to the center of the confrontation between the two armies, suppressing his arrogance despite his calmness.

All eyes were on him.

Chang Burui frowned, there was always an ominous premonition in his heart.

He was afraid that His Highness the Eighth Prince would be too arrogant and do something shocking.

On the other side, Ming Gentuo also frowned.

"Come... hit me!"

The Five Resentment Rings were suspended up and down. Feizhilong put his hands behind his back, bulging his belly, and said calmly to everyone in Shifeng Camp.

This tone and demeanor can no longer be described as simply arrogant.

"Every one of you counts, no matter you are a third-grade or a fourth-grade, come and beat me... use your most powerful methods, risk your dog's life, come and beat me..."

Bo Zhilong flicked his sleeves, his expression gradually becoming contemptuous.

"Your Highness, you must not do this. Come back first!"

Chang Burui almost spat out his blood.

Is this a retard?

Two fists are no match for four hands. Even though you have a magical weapon of your own, you can't seek death.

"Your Highness, please don't be impulsive!"

"Please come back, Your Highness!"

The souls of other warriors were almost scared away.

They were Feizhilong's soldiers. If Feizhilong died in Qiji City, would he still be alive?

You have finally reached the top of White Jade Peak. At this time, you should hide your strength, bide your time, and rise slowly. We will follow your footsteps and rise to great heights.

The corners of Ming Genpi's mouth twitched.

He always felt that the character of the Eighth Prince was too confusing.

The Five Resentments Ring is a self-defense weapon, not an immortal weapon. There is no invincible weapon in the world.

Even if you are like me, you have to be careful every step of the way and walk on thin ice. Where do you get the confidence to be arrogant?

But Ming Genniu thought about it again and didn't try to dissuade him.

Let's save some face for Boizhilong.

Being arrogant can indeed lead to death, but facing the defeated group of defeated soldiers in front of him, he can control the whole situation.

He stared at the corpse of the stubborn snake, thinking thoughtfully: cut off the snake's body, peel off its skin, and forge some leather armor back to Dacho Kingdom...

There is no real energy fluctuation in Naughty Snake's body, and he has been dead for too long. In fact, the leather armor does not have much effect, but it is scarce enough.

In the eyes of the upper class, scarcity is the capital to show off.

The leather armor was given to the heirs of the princes and nobles, which just helped His Highness win the hearts of the people.

The stubborn snake looks outside.

There was a sarcastic look on Xin Shancha's face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

What a fool indeed.

Although my husband and Fei Zhilong have the same father, they are not the same mother. Maybe the mother's bloodline is too different.

This idiot should die as soon as possible. If he lives, he will only make his husband upset.

How could we kill him?

It's easy to kill him, but you can't hurt your elder brother.

so annoying.

Otherwise... if... I find a way to get the Zhongzhou people to kill Feizhilong, then... it has nothing to do with me.

A group of warriors in Shi Feng Camp were all blushing and thick-necked. Some of them had long wanted to rush forward and chop a few times, but the commander's order was not issued. Shi Feng Camp's military discipline was strict.

"All of you, ignore Feizhilong and concentrate all your energy to deal with Chang Burui... Although Feizhilong has five resentment rings, his strength is mediocre, and Chang Burui, the fourth grade, is the most difficult... As for Ming Ming Genpiao, you don’t have to worry, just leave it to me...ahem..."

Suddenly, the sound of buying wine on credit sounded.

The sound is not loud, but it is harder than iron.

"Mr. Credit... you..."

Jiang Youliang frowned.

"No need to ask, just do it. There is no other way at the moment... Believe me, we will definitely win... If you want to ask me why I win, then let me rely on miracles that you will never believe... Ahem... …cough……"

While talking, Qianjiu Tanhua actually shook off Yan Shaoyu's support, walked out tremblingly alone, and walked all the way to Feizhilong.

The top of White Jade Peak is so nice.

Theoretically, you cannot move during the preparation of the Horrible Laughter Burial, and you must remain stable and motionless.

But this time is special, because I have borrowed corpses and bones. As long as the sixth child's bones are good enough, I can still move.

He was faltering, not only because of his serious injuries, but more importantly because the horror of laughter and burial was still brewing. Every step he took, he was looking for opportunities in the tiny loopholes in Xuan Gong.

Ming Genbu stared at the wine on credit. He was actually nervous for a moment, but then he smiled contemptuously.

Yes, you did almost push me into a corner before.

But you only have one chance.

Whatever.

Feizhilong wanted to kill a strong man to sacrifice a treasure weapon, and the dying fourth-grade man in front of him was the most suitable person.

"Four products ...! Hehehehehe ... Yes, three grades, not worthy of being killed by me at all ... Today, I will cut a four -product!"

Bo Zhilong drew out his long knife and said with a chuckle.

His voice was very low, more like he was talking to himself, as if he didn't bother to talk to anyone at all.

"By the way... do you really think that I, Fei Zhilong, don't know what you Zhongzhou people are hiding in this courtyard?"

"Actually, I've always known it, I just didn't want to alert the enemy!"

Fei Zhilong sneered and suddenly waved his hand.

Click!

Two warriors ran out of Xu Qin's camp, and they kicked open the door of the woodshed.

This was an ordinary firewood shed. Xu Qinying had searched it back and forth several times, but there was nothing in it except broken firewood.

But as two men kicked open the door of the firewood shed, the expressions of senior Zhongzhou officials such as Qianjiu Tanhua, Hu Daqian, and Jiang Youliang all changed drastically.

Many warriors in Xu Qin's camp looked at each other in confusion, unable to understand what His Highness was trying to do by kicking open the door of the woodshed.

Many warriors in Shi Feng Camp also looked confused.

"Teacher, break their formation!"

Bo Zhilong ordered coldly, his tone was understated, but there was no room for doubt.

Ming Genpi's lips trembled.

A hint of imperceptible disgust flashed across his expression.

He hates this kind of superior bossing. I am your master and the future national master. Under one person, I am not your dog.

Boiling to the dragon changed.

In the past, he would not be so condescending. He would always be respectful and ask the teacher to take action.

But now, he can only suppress the anger in his stomach.

Boom!

Ming Gen punched the void, and a terrifying wave of air hit the woodshed.

Bo!

The woodshed that was supposed to be torn apart suddenly suddenly appeared with a dark curtain of light.

The light curtain was crumbling under the impact of the air waves, and soon fell into pieces.

After the air wave dissipated, the whole audience took a deep breath.

The woodshed is no longer the woodshed it once was.

Someone.

A lot of people.

Thickly packed people crowded into the small room, all with frightened faces and trembling bodies.

The warriors from both battalions were stunned.

There are so many people hiding under his nose?

If you look carefully, they are all young adults.

And they are all ordinary people.

This group of people looked haggard and tired, giving people a feeling of being dusty.

"You Zhongzhou people are so cunning... The most dangerous place is often the safest place, is that the truth?"

"It's a pity that you are too arrogant and underestimate others too easily... I can find you in Naughty Snake Temple, but how can I not find this group of people... Just set up the formation, and give me a formation within an formation... "

"Are you surprised... I even know what the mission of this group of people is..."

"This is a team that has just returned from outside the East China Sea. Someone from your Zhongzhou Tiangong Institute traveled to the East China Sea and brought back a few spiritual grain seeds. They thought they could be planted in the imperial city, but they didn't work. Your emperor has a big hand. As soon as I commanded my command, I sent a large army to the East China Sea to learn the details of planting..."

"They succeeded. Since spiritual valley cultivation can only be done by ordinary people, this team is almost entirely composed of ordinary people except for the guards!"

"When Linggu harvests next year, your Zhongzhou can provide food rations for tens of millions of people, and can also alleviate refugee riots, so this team is of great significance."

"Unfortunately, the power of the Zhongzhou Dynasty has been exhausted. The team passed by Qiji City and caught up with the attack of our Dazai Kingdom. Half of the team died, and all the leading guards died. By coincidence, they were encountered by Jiang Youliang's Shifeng Battalion."

"You secretly sheltered the team, and you tried to hide it in the Snake Temple...hehehehehehe...wonderful, high..."

Fei Zhilong spoke calmly and stared at all the young men in the team, as if he were a teacher giving lectures to his students.

Ming Gen on the side almost exploded with anger.

This guy knows how to re-read.

I discovered people.

Even these words were what I said originally.

This guy is pretending, and he only changed a few modal words.

Simply shameless.

What a piece of shit.

"Let me guess... you chose to attack and kill my master at the Snake Watch, with the idea of ​​dying together from the very beginning."

"But the meaning of dying together is not just killing the master. Even killing the master is not the point... Your ultimate goal is to protect this group of people..."

"You were not prepared to succeed from the beginning. Your death is just a cover-up. If we kill all of you, we will leave the Snake Temple... This place has just experienced a fighting and is already riddled with holes, so there is no need for Xin Shanhan to come again. Search carefully."

"This group of people has been hiding. Ordinary people have no real energy fluctuations. As long as they don't starve to death and wait until Jiang Wuluan counterattacks Qi Qi City, this group of people will have a chance to return to the capital alive."

"wonderful!"

"I have to admit that this plan is very clever and brilliant!"

Bo Zhilong even gave a thumbs up to Qianjiu Tanhua.

Use the lives of countless people as bait to feed the wolves and keep the more important lamb alive.

It's wonderful.

"It's a pity that the devil is as high as the road! Your layout has already been understood by me!"

"In the face of absolute strength, what are your conspiracies and tricks?"

"If you weren't afraid of that old guy Xin Shanhan taking the credit, you wouldn't even have a chance to hide."

Bo Zhilong's expression was as contemptuous as ever.

He observed Shi Fengying's side and saw that from top to bottom, everyone looked ashen.

This scene made him even happier.

Comfortable!

It turns out that this is strategizing, it turns out that this is covering the sky with one hand.

Under my intense eyes, all monsters and monsters are just clowns.

"Your Highness, there are 241 people in total!"

A guard from Xu Qin Camp finished counting the number of people and reported with fists in his hands.

His eyes were burning, and he almost cried with joy in the middle of speaking. His Highness the Eighth Prince was brave, resourceful, and had extraordinary abilities. He felt a sense of reverence for the gods.

What is strategizing?

This is!

"There are only 241 people left in the total team of 500, and half of them were lost on the road... This is Zhongzhou's loss, and it is also the loss of Dachan Kingdom."

"Do you want to live?"

"If you want to live, kneel down immediately and take refuge in our country, Dachang. From now on, you can plant spiritual grains in Dachang."

"Of course, with the tyrannical character of the Emperor of Zhongzhou, your wives, children and parents will definitely not survive, but our country, Daza, has no shortage of women, and you can have children... Of course, if you insist on liking Zhongzhou women, I can snatch them for you! As much as you want, I will grab it for you."

Feizhilong announced to the team going out to sea.

Everyone looked horrified.

Before they go overseas, their identities and backgrounds have been carefully selected.

First of all, he must have both parents, a wife, sons and daughters, and he must be a well-known filial son from all over the country.

Secondly, there are no rebel clan members in the three generations of our ancestors.

Third, they must be strong and able to withstand long voyages.

Planting Linggu is not that simple. The most important thing in Zhongzhou is people. If the ships were not crowded, the imperial court would even want to send 1,000 or 10,000 people out.

The emperor will see a good harvest of Linggu next year, and these people will be sent to various provinces immediately to cultivate and teach farming methods.

The 241 people can actually only be allocated to wealthy provinces, which is far from enough.

A trip to the sea cost a lot of gold and silver, and the imperial court had already detained the family members of these people as hostages.

The court must make this team homesick every night and desperately want to go home.

The gold and silver consumed by the ship is second, and the Linggu technology must be recovered.

The threat was indeed effective.

Although this group of people are facing life and death, no one has betrayed yet.

They are all filial sons and virtuous grandchildren. You can die, but you must not harm your father, mother, wife, and children.

Even if he himself is infamy for thousands of years, he will bring down the entire clan.

They dare not and cannot.

Everyone in Shifeng Camp was angry and anxious.

They had confirmed in Jiang Youliang's mouth that Fei Zhilong did not tell lies.

This group of people can indeed plant spiritual grains, which also determines whether millions of people will continue to be hungry next year.

His analysis was also correct.

Purchasing wine on credit and killing five items is one of them, but the more important mission... is to die.

As long as he kills his own group, even if Xin Shanhan knows that this team exists, he will not be able to continue searching for the Naughty Snake Temple.

It's a pity that they hid Xin Shanhan, but not Ming Genfu, the old fox.

There are cliffs in front and behind.

Shi Fengying can't make a sound without a single palm, and is attacked from both sides. Xin Shanhan is not the only enemy he has to face.

Yan Shaoyu sighed.

He saw with his own eyes that the people were starved of food and mourned everywhere.

If this group of people can really plant Linggu, how many people will survive.

Damn it.

There is absolutely nothing that can be done right now.

The soldiers of Shifeng Camp just said that they should help them kill as many third-grade soldiers as possible and try their best to mobilize the Liushengmen Formation.

Not much hope.

With Ming Genpu's cunning, he must have a way to deal with the Liusheng Gate Formation.

The environment is getting worse and worse for China.

[Tip: Famines are everywhere, people are struggling to survive, and a mouthful of food has great merits. Are you willing to save this grain-growing team and help people fill their stomachs? 】

Qin Jinyang remained motionless inside the stubborn snake.

Although he and Qianjiu Tanhua used Horrifying Laughter Burial at the same time, the frequency was exactly the same.

But he has been borrowed from his bones and must remain motionless in the brewing state, otherwise he will fail and fall short.

Hearing that someone was planting Linggu outside the East China Sea, Qin Jinyang even had a good impression of the imperial court.

Whether it was to suppress the riots or to sincerely feed the people, the court finally did the right thing.

It's a pity that the method was a bit cruel, and he actually threatened his family members.

But when I thought about it again, it seemed that the court had nothing to do.

After going to sea, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. If there is no some handle, this group of people will start to mess up. If there is no concern, there is a possibility that they will not come back, which will delay the court's plans.

These people must be saved.

Ninety percent!

Qin Jinyang's dantian shook wildly.

90% of the preparations for the secret of Xiaoxiao Burial have been made, and Ming Genpu will soon be killed by Lijiu Tanhua.

Outside the Taoist temple, Xin Shancha's eyes were sharp and his face was filled with murderous intent.

Boil to the dragon.

You disgusting idiot.

It turns out that you were deliberately hiding the overseas team. No wonder the elder brother has been investigating for so long and there is no news at all.

If you hadn't interfered, my eldest brother would have investigated the Snake View earlier.

Bitch!

Every achievement that Fei Zhilong received was taken away from his eldest brother.

My eldest brother will be granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister, and as the princess, my status will be more stable.

The strength of my natal family is my confidence.

kill!

Feizhilong must be killed.

"It's a pity that I'm not good at studying, so I'm not a match for Feizhilong yet..."

Xin Shancha gritted his teeth.

Although she is in the fifth rank, she relies on magic skills to practice, and her foundation is riddled with holes. She can be said to be the weakest in the fifth rank.

But Ming Genpi is old and takes one step at a time, with a solid foundation.

This person is cunning and cunning, and is particularly difficult to deal with.

Qianjiu Tanhua had already walked up to Fei Zhilong.

Fei Zhilong raised his long sword and turned his eyes to the old man: "Although you are my enemy, I respect your wisdom and I will leave you with a complete corpse."

"As for you... don't make a decision in a hurry... just watch the show first and watch me kill all these people."

"Actually, your choice is not important. You will eventually give in!"

Bo Zhilong looked contemptuous.

It is a pity that the Dachang Kingdom does not have a sea map leading to the outside of the East China Sea, and this sea map is a top secret of the Zhongzhou court.

But if we capture this team, my father will definitely be delighted.

Qi Qicheng!

This place is really my own blessed place.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a sword flashed in the center of the courtyard.

Ming Genbu was the first to take action. He wanted to skin the naughty snake first.

Boiling Dragon's five resentment rings also rotated crazily.

All the warriors from Shi Feng Camp and Xu Qin Camp drew their swords in unison, and the final battle was about to begin.

"die!"

No one expected that it would be Xu Qinying Chang Burui who took the lead.

He observed it and found that the target of everyone in Shi Feng Camp was obviously himself, the commander. His Highness had a treasure weapon and was clearly of fifth grade. In fact, the most dangerous person present was himself.

If the other party wants to change his life, he must be the one being changed.

Strike first to gain the upper hand.

call out

Suddenly, a sound broke through the air, sharp and ear-piercing.

At the same time, a red light flashed from the sky.

Chang Burui's body was still in the state of slashing with his sword, but a bloody hole had been opened in his chest.

His face was full of astonishment, and he turned to look at the door of the Taoist temple.

Everyone stopped and turned to look at the door.

Fifth grade!

It’s the fifth-grade aura again!

He actually killed Chang Burui... He was an enemy or a friend.

The person who came was wearing a hat, covering his face, but he was petite and did not look like a man.

"You...who are you...Pfft..."

Chang Bu Rui was a fourth-grade commander. His vitality was flowing away crazily, and his breathing was becoming more and more painful. He never expected that he would die here.

There was actually someone hiding in the dark, and he didn't expect to attack him secretly.

"Sneaky, who are you!"

The boiling dragon circulates the five rings of resentment.

Facing the fifth rank, he began to panic, and there was even a gloomy cry in the air. This was the state where the Five Resentment Rings were operating to the extreme.

"Miss Shancha, stop pretending...the aura of magic in your body is too strong and unique, there is no need..."

Suddenly, Ming Genbu smiled bitterly.

He quickly identified Xin Shancha.

At the same time, he instantly figured out the whole story.

Xin Shancha is the third prince's future princess and Xin Shanhan's biological sister.

Xin Shanhan has been investigating the whereabouts of the team that went out to sea. Because of his secret operation, Xin Shanhan's personal guards did not investigate the Naughty Snake Temple. As long as His Highness the Eighth Prince captures the team, this credit will be guaranteed.

But who would have thought that Xin Shancha would also see the disguise of Naughty Snake Guan.

Now...there's trouble.

Xin Shancha definitely didn't want to provoke His Highness the Eighth Prince, so he killed the personal guards in order to weaken the Xu Qin camp, drive away tigers and swallow wolves, and let Shi Feng camp deal with His Highness the Eighth Prince.

It's a pity that Miss Shancha is young and not good at maneuvering, so this plan is a bit childish.

Do you really think of me as a dead person?

It’s true that you are a fifth-grade person, but in the eyes of other fifth-grade people, you are just the strongest fourth-grade Dzogchen.

"Madman...it turns out to be you bitch!"

Boizhilong will not give Xinshancha any face.

In the past, he and Xin Shancha were at odds with each other and would quarrel when they met, but now that he was at the top of the White Jade Peak, he wouldn't even care about a madwoman who sucked human blood.

Is the fifth grade very powerful?

Give me some time, I'm also at level five.

Even level six.

"You... dare to call me a lunatic!"

Uh-huh!

Sure enough, Xin Shancha couldn't keep his temper at all.

She threw off the hat, her pupils were scarlet, and even the skin around her eyes was glowing red, making her whole person look extremely monstrous.

"I am your third brother's princess. You have to call me third sister-in-law... How dare you insult your third brother-in-law, you unfaithful and unfilial beast!"

Xin Shancha cursed again.

"You killed my personal guard commander, what are you if you are not a lunatic... lunatic... Just because you killed my personal guard, you are not qualified to marry into my Fei family... lunatic! lunatic!"

Fei Zhilong actually felt guilty.

In the past, only in public, especially in front of Xin Shanhan, would one dare to argue with Xin Shancha like this.

This bitch is out of his mind. He is really a madman. If he kills himself at all costs, he will really die if he is not careful.

But now he is not afraid.

With the Five Rings of Resentment in hand, you madman can't kill me with one move, and I still have a clear answer.

"Personal guard?"

"That's a traitor, a traitor to the country... Hiding a criminal, what is it if it's not treason? My eldest brother is the leader. If I say rebellion, he is a traitor..."

Xin Shancha also had an opinion in his mind.

Xin Shancha swung his long sword, and two more guards in Xu Qin camp were killed: "They are all traitors!"

There was a roar!

A group of warriors from Xu Qin camp ran away in a hurry.

This woman is truly a lunatic, a lunatic known far and wide.

Outside the city!

Su Zhannan and Xin Shanhan completed a pre-game transaction.

Exchange hostages.

Xin Wenhe, who had just been captured, was exchanged for Jin Qingyun on the city wall.

Neither of them died, but both of them only left their last life. Not a single bone in their body was intact, not an inch of skin was intact, and their Dantian was in pieces.

In fact, the two warring parties just exchanged a corpse.

But at any rate...it's a whole corpse.

"General Su, actually... you can keep Xin Wenhe alive. If anything happens to your grandson, you still have a bargaining chip in your hand..."

Jiang Guangzhong said from the side.

Not long ago, he received news that Su Zhannan's youngest grandson was still in Qiyi City, and his current whereabouts were unknown.

If Xin Shanhan is caught, he will definitely be tortured.

You know, my grandson is only 4 years old.

Although there is no news to prove that the grandson was caught by Xin Shanhan, what if!

"It is the fate of the Su family that my grandson can die on the battlefield... Come here, find out who leaked the news, 50 military sticks!"

Su Zhannan's face was expressionless and cold-blooded.

"General...well...forget it, forget about the military stick. I am the governor of a province after all. I am investigating this information. Why do you need to leak it..."

Jiang Guang patted Su Zhannan's shoulder again.

The conversation between the two could only be heard by a few nearby generals. The matter about Su Zhannan's grandson was the top secret among top secrets.

Jiang Xingyang was beside his uncle and heard Su Zhannan's words.

well.

The fate of the Su family.

But he is still a child.

"Uncle, I have recovered from my injury and I am going to visit the city again!"

Jiang Xingyang looked worried.

The sixth brother has not come back yet.

Yan Shaoyu didn't come back either.

Yi Nanhe, the senior sister of Yi Cangzong, didn't come back either.

He wanted to go into the city to see what was going on.

"careful!"

Jiang Guangzhong did not stop him this time.

The nephew has a more important mission... He is going to investigate the whereabouts of Jiang Youliang, the prince of chaos.

This is the heaviest stone that weighs on everyone's hearts.

Boom, boom!

Just as Jiang Xingyang was about to step onto the Liusheng Gate Formation, suddenly, there was a violent vibration in Qiji City.

Even outside the city, everyone saw a bright light rising into the sky.

"It's the fifth rank that's fighting!"

Su Zhannan stood up.

"What happened in the city..."

Jiang Guangzhong also raised his head.

Snake view!

Ming Genpi's thoughts have all fallen on Xin Shancha.

The eldest lady in front of him is more troublesome than all Zhongzhou warriors. He is not from the royal family, so he does not dare to offend Xin Shanhan.

When dealing with Xinshan Tea, you have to be careful.

Suddenly, Qianjiu Tanhua, who had been silent all this time, started laughing crazily. The sharp laughter formed a sound wave, with his body as the center, spreading out layer by layer.

He was laughing and coughing up blood.

Groups of blood exploded one after another, as if flowers were withering one after another, cruel and desolate.

Almost instantly, the air was filled with the smell of blood.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but many people feel that the sky is a little dark. This kind of darkness is not the darkness of dark clouds covering the sun, but a kind of chaos with blood covering the sight.

"Hahahahahaha……"

The more she laughs while drinking wine on credit, the more crazy she gets.

His face was turned upward, his shoulders were bent back, and his entire body was bent into an arch.

The laughter grew shriller.

The laughter grew harsher.

The leaves around the yard swayed wildly, and the branches and vines made violent friction sounds... click, click... Soon, the slightly thinner branches began to break...

The wind is getting stronger and stronger!

Qianjiu Tanhua’s laughter became even crazier.

Everyone looked at each other.

Xin Shancha frowned and stared at Tanhua.

Seeing Yi Nanhe's dull expression, Yan Shaoyu hurriedly grabbed her hand and held it behind her. Yi Nanhe glared at him.

Jiang Youliang's heart was beating wildly.

This...this is impossible...

It's a funeral with laughter.

It's actually the Hidden Laughter Burial. How is this possible!

Mr. Credit's body once again released the terrifying aura of Hidexiaoban.

"Sixth brother!"

On the other side, Yan Shaoyu had just been shaken off by Yi Nanhe.

When he turned his head, he saw a familiar figure on the naughty snake.

Lao Liu.

He was thin and standing just where the Boozhi Dragon was sitting cross-legged. His six-cake face was mysterious and strange.

This person appeared out of thin air like a gust of wind.

Hallucination?

In the end what happened.

"Oops!"

Ming Genbu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses.

He was a dignified fifth-grade man, and he almost lost his mind at this moment.

Buried with laughter.

It is the mysterious skill of an old drunkard.

Damn it!

You are obviously exhausted, why can you still use it... Where did that third-level brat come from?

who is he?

This kid actually has the aura of Horrible Laughter and Burial in him.

It is the most terrifying atmosphere of Dzogchen.

The sudden appearance of the figure actually gave Ming Genniu the greatest pressure.

The vision in front of him became increasingly scarlet, and Ming Genbu realized a terrible thing... The target of buying wine on credit was still himself.

This old thief is determined to kill me.

escape!

escape! escape! escape! escape!

Not caring about the dignity of a fifth-grade expert, Ming Genpu turned around and ran away without even thinking about it.

Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince, you should destroy yourself.

"It's too late... Ming Genbu you are already dead... Hahahaha... It's too late!"

Ming Genbu looked up, his heart almost stopping.

The sound of buying wine on credit was right above his head, like an airtight dragnet, tightly trapping him in the center.

Click!

Click! Click!

All the branches and leaves of the big tree were broken, the wind became stronger and stronger, and the roots finally began to break.

Click!

Click! Click!

The tiles on the roof began to fly randomly, and the gravel on the walls began to peel off and fly.

"Hahahaha... so happy..."

Zhangjiu Tanhua punched out into the void, the air was directly distorted by the impact, the air wave was overwhelming, and it exploded, leaving the surroundings in a mess.

A layer of bloody light appeared on the corpse of the stubborn snake.

A layer of dim light also appeared on Qin Jinyang's body.

Naughty Snake, Qin Jinyang, Qianjiu Tanhua... the positions of the three people formed a triangle.

Three bloody air waves gathered together to form a huge cloud of blood that could not be described in words... The terrifying aura was like hell descending, everyone could not breathe, and everyone was terrified.

Boom!

The nearby houses began to collapse, one after another, like sandcastles knocked over by a kick on the beach.

The ground is crisscrossed with ravines, which have been rolled up layer by layer...

Qianjiu Tanhua was still vomiting blood, but his condition was unprecedentedly comfortable.

The top of the white jade peak is a source of genius.

This kid's mastery of Weixiao Burial is actually as good as his own.

This kind of understanding can be called a unique genius.

This time, I can exert 100% of the power of Horrible Laughter and Burial.

No……

It's 120%.

It's unprecedented.

The fearful air wave formed a blood-colored shackle, like the supreme fist of God, which severely suppressed Ming Genbu.

The dignified fifth grade is like an ant.

Click!

Click!

The ground beneath Ming Gen's feet began to collapse, spreading out like ripples, round and round.

He spurted out mouthfuls of blood in an attempt to break away from the suppression of the air waves.

pity.

All in vain.

A dignified fifth-grade person is like a bird locked in a cage, letting you struggle hysterically, but all you will get is bruises and bruises.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

Countless strange laughter sounded in the sky, they seemed old and young, male and female, happy and sad, crazy and crazy...

The laughter came one after another.

The laughter weighed heavily.

Laughter can give you a splitting headache, and laughter can make your liver and gallbladder split apart.

The sight in front of everyone was getting scarier and scarier, the nose was filled with a strong smell of blood, and even the Dantian was shaking violently, and blood spurted out from the throat. All the nearby warriors fled... Jiang Youliang sacrificed a golden seal in the air, protecting it with a defensive shield. There are 241 ordinary people living there.

A huge bloody light suddenly burst out from the center of the three people.

Like a huge epic spear, it pierced Ming Genpi's chest.

The spear turned into a drill and began to spin wildly on Ming Gentuo's chest...

Hahaha!

Hahaha!

Hahaha!

The fifth grade howled miserably in despair.

The laughter in the sky seemed to respond to this despair.

Qin Jinyang's hair was flying in the storm, but his body could not move at all.

Lijiu Tanhua can't move either.

That bloody spear was like a chain composed of magma, seeping bit by bit, burning bit by bit, stripping away Ming Genbu's origin, dantian, body, meridians bit by bit...his life, his everything.

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