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Chapter 352: The power of the hidden mother in the holy robe(1/3)

 Chapter 352 The power of the hidden mother in the holy robe

Jia Cong heard the sound and looked back.

The visitor's entire body was hidden in a floor-length white robe.

There is also a whole silver mask covering his face.

The clothes they wore were completely different from the saints, saints and saints that Jia Cong had seen before.

The white robe is very large, and the corners of the robe are embroidered with three curls of rising green smoke.

It is impossible to tell whether the figure under the white robe is tall or short, fat or thin.

In fact, even the voice of this person specifically contains true energy.

You can't tell whether you're male or female, and you can't tell your age.

He holds a strange-shaped weapon in his hand, carrying the same aura that remains on Zhongqin's chest.

Jia Cong felt slightly surprised, except for the breath on the weapon.

Just relying on the six senses to sense it secretly is like nothing.

Zhongqin said: "Senior sister, don't chase the poor bandits!"

It must be a piece of clothing that can isolate the breath.

"You chased me all the way, and you would have killed all the low-level ones long ago."

I still remember Huang Shunbi wanted to stitch up my wound first.

This is exactly what the rat leader said about the dog emperor!

"Eunuch Chang Shi, we also know how to heal wounds and change medicines."

"What tricks did I play?"

"Natural disasters, small disasters, ensnaring the refugees, besieging the city and killing them, are they the ones?!"

On top of the white robe, there is another white robe!

"It seems like it's true."

"We must also peel off his turtle shell!"

Huang Shun then finished loading gunpowder into his gun.

Before Emperor Yongtai woke up and fell into coma, Emperor Tianxi lowered taxes several times.

Still intact and defective.

Huang Shun saw that Zhongqin had lost too little blood and his expression was still grim, so he didn't ask any questions.

"How come the dignified leader of Incense Burning doesn't have so many people around him?"

"Chase!"

Xiwei asked curiously: "Could it be that we in the Burning Incense Sect all learn the same technique?"

Under the strange-shaped weapon in the hand, circles of faint green light are emitted!

Even though my so-called sacred robe has excellent defense, my internal organs were injured by an arrow from a weak bow!

Zhongqin smiled: "I keep the green hills here because I'm afraid there will be firewood for burning!"

Zhongqin thought for a while and then said: "He will take this Cong'er first. After killing that ghost man before, he will give it to Da Cui'er."

Seal all the spaces below, above, right and left of the Burning Incense Cult Leader.

If you hadn’t seen this guy with your own eyes, he would be standing right in front of you.

Wang drove his car towards Ningrong Street.

Xiwei asked: "Uncle Eighth, how about finding an inn in Qi Youlu and staying for a day longer?"

"It's better to deal with the problem first and then leave."

He took away Huang Shun, who was slightly stronger in cultivation.

"The turtle shell known as the number one defense."

The leader of the Burning Incense Cult's defense was broken and he was seriously injured.

He said solemnly: "Cong'er, don't use this fire stick, it's useful against that guy."

He reminded in a serious voice: "Uncle Eighth, the leader of the Burning Incense Cult is also a man!"

He even cares about ants like Xiao Cuier Huang Shun.

Otherwise, if we just kill him directly, why bother setting up an ambush with gunpowder at Jingxing Pass?

Xi Wei pressed his eyebrows and smiled: "Eighth Uncle, it seems that he was not so miserable this time!"

Outside the battle circle where Yinniang and the leader of Fenxiang are fighting.

Zhongqin first ordered the secret guards to go to Zhendingwei to bring some people to clean up the corpses.

"You really killed the Burning Incense Cult branch in Baoding, and only two or eight kittens and big cats were left."

The battle situation has changed!

"Are there any elders from the sect yet?"

"Haha, if we lose that battle, you think I will have to run away again."

The journey was uneventful, and the leader of the Burning Incense Cult did not appear again.

Stir up the puffy snow smoke!

He quietly took a few steps forward and hurriedly disappeared into the woods next to Huata Square.

Zhongqin smiled and said: "The king's carriage is parked at Qi Youlu Yamen, but it is a carriage outside the market."

The leader of the Burning Incense Cult said angrily: "Noisy!"

Revealing a dead-eyed face.

To avoid being seen by abnormal people and causing panic.

"You come this time!"

Xiwei was secretly speechless.

Isn’t it unnecessary?

Xi Wei's expression suddenly changed: "You are evil! Auntie is so careless!"

"He becomes evil just by standing next to Uncle Eighth."

"Uncle Eighth, Auntie, what is that thing made of?"

"Take off the turtle shell for you!"

Even though my skills are extremely low, I can't stop the combined attack of the Eight Little Masters!

Suddenly asked: "Uncle Eighth, Auntie, who do they study under?"

"Senior brother, he kept that piece of clothing. It's an excellent defense."

The smile that just appeared on the mask of the Burning Incense Cultist melted instantly!

I just finished speaking!

Huang Shunbi nodded heavily, untied the weak bow from his back and held it in his hand.

Pulling the leash with his left hand, the flying hook instantly peeled off the Holy Cult robe from under the Burning Incense Cult Master!

Although the Burning Incense Cult has a small number of followers, its strength is far greater than that of Jia Cong and the secret guards.

Zhongqin stepped aside first.

What answers you is Huang Shunbi’s eight arrows shot again!

Return to Huang Shun.

Zhongqin smiled and said: "You are the one who wants men's clothes. Junior sister, he is wearing bad clothes."

The Western Wei saw that the white robe had been continuously attacked by arrows, crossbow bolts, flying hooks, etc., but even a big hole was left.

"If you want to tear apart my holy robe, you still have to see if he has the ability!"

A thousand-year-old temple suddenly turns into a Shura field!

Huang Shunbi thought for a while.

But, what is the reason that Zhongqin has been pursuing and suppressing the Incense Sect for more than ten years?

Huang Shun's nose twitched slightly.

After Zhongqin was simply bandaged and treated by Qi Youlu.

The place is filled with swords, swords, and shadows, and flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Yinniang smiled warmly and said, "I'll kill him even if I kill him!"
To be continued...
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