Outside the mortal city, Poison King has revealed his true face in Mount Lu, and his cultivation has reached the peak of immortality. A powerful pressure burst out from him.
"Hahahaha, I have been hiding in Mortal City for thirty-six years, and I finally left that ghost place!"
The Poison King is spreading his arms, breathing the air of freedom, laughing loudly, and enjoying the joy of freedom.
"Drunkard... I want to see who you are, how dare you enter the mortal city for the second time!"
A cold light flashed through Poison King's eyes as cold as poisonous snakes. It was obvious that the one he hated the most in the mortal city was the alcoholic lunatic.
But just when he was about to go to inquire about the news, a spiritual thought suddenly appeared in front of him. Was it the poisonous old monster or someone else?
"Saving the common people! I once said that I will kill you as soon as you leave the mortal city. I have finally waited for you after all these years."
The poisonous old monster's gloomy and hoarse voice sounded, and his eyes were filled with Taotian's anger.
Poison King, no... It should be said that Du Cangsheng is looking at the old poisonous monster with a horrified expression, "Really not dead? He was simply killed by them!"
Before, he forced himself to hypnotize himself that the poisonous old monster was dead, so that he could defeat the seven evil men in the sky battlefield and leave the mortal city. But now, he encountered the poisonous old monster's spiritual thoughts as soon as he came out, which simply plunged him into despair.
"thump!"
Du Cangsheng made an immediate decision, knelt on his knees, and begged: "Master, please forgive me! I had no choice but to leave back then. This return is to make up for the mistakes of the past. I hope Master will give this disciple a chance!"
"The traitor must die!"
The poisonous old monster snorted coldly and pointed towards the void. The poisonous gas filled the sky, and countless poisonous insects emerged out of thin air, swallowing up all the people in an instant.
"ah……"
Du Cangsheng let out a miserable scream. Even with his current level of cultivation, he was unable to resist the poisonous old monster's spiritual thoughts. After all, his abilities were all given by the poisonous old monster.
"Master, I was wrong...let me go, I will do anything for you."
Du Cangsheng endured the severe pain and made a painful sound in his throat.
"Noisy!"
However, the poisonous old monster did not have any mood swings. He snorted coldly and shook his finger. He saw the poisonous mist transforming into a poisonous dragon and piercing Du Cangsheng's body. Du Cangsheng only felt that the vitality in his body was being wiped out. Recalling
After all the past experiences in this life, there was a look of regret in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Drunkard...Zhang Fan...you lied to me..."
After that, his body turned into a white smoke under the corrosion of the black dragon, and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
"But this kid has been hiding in Mortal City for so many years. Why did he run out at this time? Could it be related to the two people he mentioned?"
A trace of doubt arose in the mind of the poisonous old monster, but he also knew that people in Mortal City used pseudonyms, so he didn't think much about it, and his spiritual thoughts disappeared here.
Poor Du Cangsheng, he finally left the mortal city thinking he was going to start a new free life, but he didn't expect to be killed by the poisonous old monster before he even took a few breaths.
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Outside the Fireworks Tower, Qian Fugui was wandering anxiously. Although he saw the Poison King going to the Sky Battlefield and leaving the Mortal City, he didn't know what was going on with Zhang Yi and the others?
Until he saw a few familiar figures appearing in front of him and trotting over, the fat on his body trembled, making him look a little funny.
"You guys are back, but you didn't worry me too much."
Qian Fugui bent down and put his hands on his knees, and said out of breath.
"Oh, you've been running around for a while and we've been worrying about you."
The drunk maniac joked with a smile.
After a while, Qian Fugui finally regained his breath and kept asking about the situation at that time, as if he was possessed by Princess Ziling. Fortunately, Princess Ziling was keen on this and kept talking to him.
It tells the scene at that time, but it is somewhat exaggerated.
What about the senior brother killing hundreds of corpses with one sword, Zhuge God's crossbow piercing the body of the Poison King, etc. Qian Fugui was stunned for a moment when he heard that, and looked at Zhang Yi with a look of admiration.
But the only thing Princess Ziling didn’t mention was the highlight moment of Drunken Maniac.
"Jiu'er, I found that you have objections to being a teacher!"
The drunk maniac said with an evil look in his eyes.
"How do you say this? What I said is all the truth."
Princess Ziling chose to play dumb at this time, puffing out her chest and speaking toughly.
"Traitor! Watch and beat!"
Of course, the price for pretending to be stupid is a lesson from the alcoholic lunatic.
"Elder brother, help!"
Princess Ziling protected her head with both hands, screamed and hid behind Zhang Yi. The scene was so disharmonious.
The few people laughed all the way back to the Fireworks Building, where Qian Fugui had already prepared the best wine and food, waiting for their triumphant return.
Now that the leader of the four villages is dead, only a beggar is left. The entire Mortal City has undergone earth-shaking changes, and all these changes were caused by Zhang Yi and his three masters and disciples. Therefore, money, wealth and wealth have to be cautious.
He took a long sip from his wine glass and said, "Everyone, you have eradicated the Poison King of Nanzhai this time, and I don't know how many people you have benefited. I thank you on behalf of the people of Mortal City."
"Except for the senior beggar, the leaders of the Four Villages are all moths. They rose up by squeezing the blood and sweat of ordinary people. Now they are all dead. I don't think the mortal cities need to be so clearly divided in the future. A city is a city, where did it come from?
Four villages?”
"What do you think?"
While drunk, Qian Fugui expressed his truest thoughts. He had never left Mortal City in his life. His feelings for Mortal City were extremely deep, so he naturally wanted to do something for Mortal City.
"We are just passers-by, just ask the beggar."
The drunk maniac ignored the image and looked at the delicacies on the table. He had no time to deal with money and wealth.
The beggar also behaved like a drunkard. He didn't seem to care about these things at all. He held a chicken drumstick in his hand and ate it. He kept shaking his oily palm and said: "I'm not interested in these. My original purpose was just to provide food to the homeless."
It’s just a place to return to. Now that my goal has been achieved, you can take care of other things."
In this way, in a few words, the two of them blamed Qian Fugui for everything. Of course... this made Qian Fugui happy before it was too late.
While several people were pushing cups and changing cups, the Mortal City Artifact Spirit announced Zhang Yi and his opponents tomorrow in the same way as yesterday. The odds were still one to one, but the opponents had changed slightly.
Because there was still a battle tomorrow, Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling did not stay at the wine table long, and left when the time came to prepare for tomorrow's battle.
No matter who your opponent is tomorrow, you must go all out. This is your responsibility for your own life.