No matter how many centipedes there are, they can't defeat the tens of thousands of people who unite to burn and kill them.
Seeing Chi Xi running around the Zhenguo Palace, all the men, who were not willing to be looked down upon, straightened their faces. They picked up the long swords in their hands, stuck a bunch of centipedes in their hands, and threw them into the fire.
Cheng Yuqi was most happy about this.
I saw him dragging Zhai Zilan to pick up many weapons next to a pile of corpses. He happily inserted a few strings of "centipede gourds" and handed them to Zhai Zilan.
Zhai Zilan held her forehead, wordlessly took those disgusting things, took the hilt of the sword and raised her spiritual power, jumped towards the fire pit, and threw those things into the fire pit with great disgust.
God!
How could he agree to do such a thing with a guy like Cheng Yuqi?
"ah--"
Mr. Guo was so burned by Gu Ji's natal fire that he rolled around on the ground and let out several screams from time to time.
During the struggle, Mr. Guo took out an ancient scroll from space.
He endured the burning pain in his flesh and opened the scroll. The scroll flashed and floated into the air from his hand. A ray of light flashed through, and several faces appeared in the blank space on it.
Hua Yuqiong counted seven people in total.
The seven faces gathered in a circle, and when they saw the miserable look of Mr. Guo who had become a burning man, one of them snorted coldly: "Guo Ba, are you lustful again and have you offended some big shot?"
"Look, this elder tried to persuade you, but you still don't believe in evil!" Another elder said, blowing his beard and staring.
"Save me..."
Mr. Guo was rolling and struggling in the fire, and said in pain: "Save me! The holy beast that the leader here is looking for... is... a mutant species..."
"What?!"
Hearing Mr. Guo's words, the seven old men's eyes widened instantly, and each of them pushed their heads forward, staring at Mr. Guo as if their eyeballs were about to bulge.
"You said you have mutated holy beasts there?!"
The seven people didn't seem to hear Mr. Guo's cry for help at all. They just heard the four words "mutated holy beast" at the back and asked urgently.
Feeling that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe, Mr. Guo's mind went blank, his vision went dark, and he fainted.
"Hey, Guo Ba? Take a look and let you ask, I'm so burned that I fainted!"
Hua Yuqiong looked at the obscure runes with a touch of luster flowing from time to time on the scroll with great interest. Then her eyes fell on Mr. Guo, who had fainted, and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
The corners of her lips raised slightly, and a lazy voice sounded softly: "Since you let me see such fun things, then I will give you a ride!"
Suddenly, the long sword that had just been pointed at Zhai Yantian flew towards Mr. Guo who was lying on the ground like an arrow from the string.
The seven people in the scroll were about to send people to rescue Mr. Guo, but before they could take a step, they saw a sharp sword flying from a distance, passing through the flames and inserting into Mr. Guo's heart. Immediately afterwards, before they could take a step, they saw a sharp sword flying from a distance.
When they were stunned, the long sword that killed Mr. Guo skipped the step of melting in the blazing flames and turned into a pile of waste.
Hua Yuqiong, who saw this scene from a distance, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Guji, who was flying around in the sky with a strange expression.
This fire...
Not ordinary...
However, the iron sword has melted, so why is the body called "Guo Ba" still there?
Just as Hua Yuqiong was frowning and thinking, Gu Ji, who was happily dancing in the sky, caught a glimpse of Mr. Guo in the flames. His flapping wings suddenly stopped. Feeling that his body was falling, he hurriedly stabilized himself.