Lin Hai hurriedly pretended to be unwilling, gritted his teeth for the last time, and took out the Jiuli Pot.
Then, he raised his head and looked at Dou Mu Yuanjun, pleading with his face.
"This Jiuli pot has been with me for many years, why can't you leave it to me?"
"I'm willing to exchange it for other magic weapons!"
Doumu Yuanjun had no expression on his face, glanced at Lin Hai lightly, and uttered two words.
"Quack!"
Buzz! As soon as the words fell to the ground, a huge force hit Lin Hai's chest like a mountain.
Poof! Lin Hai spurted out a blood arrow, his body flew up and fell heavily to the ground.
At the same time, the Jiuli Pot in his hand also came into the hands of Lord Doumu Yuanjun.
Damn it, uncle! Lin Hai endured the severe pain, the anger in his eyes flashed, and he cursed Lord Dou Mu Yuan to death in his heart.
This damn old witch is really nothing! If my brother just says a few words about him, you will beat him to death! If your brother can't beat you, he will have to risk his life with you! And this is,
Doumu Yuanjun was already holding the Jiuli pot and looking at it carefully.
Lin Hai's heart suddenly tightened and his breathing became rapid.
This Jiuli Pot was naturally transformed from Sun Wukong's monkey hair. I don't know if it can be hidden from Lord Doumu Yuanjun.
It would be terrible if she found out.
Doumu Yuanjun's eyes were like stars, his brows were slightly furrowed, and a mysterious force entered the Jiuli Pot.
It seems that he is checking the authenticity of Jiuli pot.
Lin Hai immediately held his breath, and at the same time circulated his true energy throughout his body, getting ready to escape.
Once the situation goes bad, he can only try his best to escape, and there is no way he will hand over the real Jiuli Pot.
Huh~ At this moment, a black hole suddenly appeared in the void behind Doumu Yuanjun, and a red light shot out.
Doumu Yuanjun was shocked. Before he could react, the red light had already sucked the Jiuli Pot into the black hole.
It was only at this moment that Lin Hai discovered that there seemed to be a figure flashing through the black hole.
Damn it, the Jiuli Pot was robbed! This sudden scene shocked Lin Hai.
He had no idea that Doumu Yuanjun was so powerful that someone would dare to steal something from her.
Moreover, he succeeded in robbing him! Who did this? It’s so beautiful! “Damn it!”
Doumu Yuanjun was robbed of the Jiuli Pot and became furious.
With a wave of his arm, he tore open the black hole and chased after the figure.
The black holes merged, and Doumu Yuanjun and the figure disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.
Lin Hai and others were left alone, confused and messy in the wind.
After quite a while, Tanlang and the others coaxed, and the situation exploded.
"Fuck, that's incredible!"
"Who was that person just now? He was able to steal things from the Queen Mother!"
"Nima, this kind of strength is one of the few among the gods and Buddhas in the sky, isn't it?"
When they thought of this, Tanlang and others' expressions suddenly changed, and they quickly shut their mouths.
"Don't discuss it, don't discuss it!"
"This is no longer something we can talk nonsense about."
"It's gone, it's all gone!"
Tanlang and others, with deep awe in their eyes, all returned to their respective homes.
Only Lin Hai was left, his eyes burning and his heart a little excited.
No matter who that shadow is, Lin Hai wants to thank his eight generations of ancestors at this moment! This shadow came at the perfect time! No matter whether Dou Mu Yuanjun can catch up with him or not, the Jiuli Pot has already been taken from his hands.
Handed it over.
Even if Dou Mu Yuanjun finally found out that it was fake, Lin Hai could deny it.
It can be said that the person who snatched the Jiuli Pot lost the bag! From then on, it had nothing to do with him.
It felt so good! The big stone weighing on Lin Hai's heart disappeared in an instant and he became extremely relaxed.
Involuntarily, he hummed a little tune and returned to the mansion.
I was just about to prepare for retreat when my WeChat message rang.
Lin Hai took out his cell phone, took a look at it, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
The message was sent by Chen Yan. The message was very simple, just three words, but it was so shocking that Lin Hai changed his face in shock.
Chen Yan: The seal is broken! Has the seal finally been broken?
Lin Hai took a deep breath, frowned, and his eyes became more solemn than ever.
Although Lin Hai is now in the fairy world and has become Wuqu Xingjun, he has not forgotten that he still has an identity.
Netherworld King!!! Once the Netherworld battlefield is broken and the Witch Clan is in turmoil, the first one to bear the brunt is the underworld! How should I, the Lord of the entire underworld, deal with it?
I have a headache! Lin Hai rubbed his head, feeling extremely troubled, and immediately used the extremely skillful way of blaming the blame! Little Muddleheaded Fairy: All matters are decided by you on the fly! Little Muddleheaded Fairy: Your order is regarded as my order
!Little Muddleheaded Fairy: Let’s do it, sister! Chen Yan: I knew you would say this, Emperor, I already have a plan, I will report it to you in detail! Little Muddleheaded Fairy: No, no, you can do the work, I don’t worry! Little Muddleheaded Fairy
:What, I got up to pee, let’s talk back! After Lin Hai finished speaking, he quickly used his pee escape to put away his phone.
Just kidding, Lin Hai didn't bother to worry about such a mind-numbing matter.
Otherwise, why would you need a secretary?
Lin Hai was heartless, and Chen Yan, who was in the underworld, had her eyebrows furrowed and a look of helplessness on her face.
Although he has long been accustomed to Lin Hai's hands-off shopkeeper, this time is different! The Netherworld battlefield is broken and the Wu clan is in turmoil, which will inevitably cause turmoil in the three realms.
Can my weak, already exhausted shoulders really be able to carry such a big thing?
"Everyone, what do you think?"
Chen Yan rubbed her forehead and asked Bald Qiang and others below.
The bald and powerful man shook his head and said with a sinister look on his face.
"Chen Yan, don't be embarrassed!"
"I don't think the Witch Clan is anything special. It's the worst thing to do!"
"That's right, if the Wu Clan is so awesome, why is it still being sealed? Isn't it because of lack of strength?"
Li Lingtao looked arrogant and curled his lips and said disdainfully.
"You can't say that!"
Luo Cheng frowned and shook his head.
"I have fought against the Witch Clan for many years in the Netherworld battlefield."
"Their strength is really terrifying!"
"So, you are scared?"
Kang Shifu squinted his eyes and sneered.
"This is not a matter of fear, I am telling the truth!"
Luo Cheng frowned and said.
"I see, the fact is that I am afraid!"
Kang Shifu said disdainfully.
Luo Cheng's eyes suddenly flashed, he stared at Kang Shifu and said coldly.
"Shut up, I, Luo Cheng, have never been afraid of anyone!"
"If you are not convinced, you can try it!"
“Just try it!”
Kang Shifu glared and said with no fear on his face.
"Okay, stop arguing!"
When Chen Yan saw this, she quickly stopped the two of them, feeling a headache.
She remembered that Luo Cheng and Kang Shifu had a very good relationship at the beginning.
But I don’t know since when, these two people started to play against each other, almost like enemies.
Luo Cheng snorted coldly, then raised his fist towards Chen Yan and said loudly.
"Commander, Luo Cheng is asking for permission to go to the Netherworld battlefield to find out the reality!"
As soon as Luo Cheng finished speaking, Kang Shifu sneered and said disdainfully.
"I think it's better to forget it. I'm afraid that if you go there, you will be frightened to death by the witch clan on the spot!"
After saying that, Kang Shifu's eyes flashed and he said solemnly.
"Coach, Kang Shifu, please order me to go to the Netherworld battlefield!"