After a moment, a figure was seen groaning, flying backwards from the gray fog, hitting heavily on the ground, and rolling out three or five feet behind, before stopping.
The ghosts watching thought it was Xiao Shizhu. They were about to cheer, but they were all blurting out their cheers before they instinctively looked at it, but they saw that the ghost crawling on the ground, covered with dust, was not Xiao Shizhu, nor were they.
The big leader is a beautiful scholar with a faint black ghostly aura rising from his body and a dusty face!
Xiao Shizhu's palm successfully injected most of his mysterious power into the opponent's body, disrupting the opponent's meridians and the mysterious power and ghost energy in the dantian, and completely disintegrating the opponent's illusion technique.
For a while, the Nascent Soul could not regulate his breathing, so naturally he could not use the magic technique quickly.
"Who is this ghost?" After a brief silence, the Sanmiao ghosts who swallowed the cheers began to mutter and talk.
Ma Duo and Ma Long were slightly stunned and watched the scholar slowly stand up. After thinking about it for a moment, they all vaguely remembered the appearance of this ghost, exactly the same as the Fengdu envoy who came from the north a year ago.
Bao Wengli, who was in the air on the field, was also staring at the ghost at this moment, and his lips were slightly opened.
"Of course it is the big leader you all agree with." Xiao Shizhu's thick and powerful voice came from the gray fog: "A Fengdu Emperor's Nascent Soul, after killing or kidnapping your big leader, pretended to be a silly
The big leader comes to rule you, the ghost who is good at routines."
As soon as these words came out, the stands immediately became an uproar.
Xiao Shizhu, who was also bruised and swollen with sweat on his forehead, slowly stepped out of the gray fog. There was a hint of red on his left shoulder, which was covered with right hand. The soft white light that had been attached to him to protect him had long disappeared.
"Father!" Seeing his left shoulder injured, Xiao Fuling was so anxious that his face turned pale and blurted out loudly.
The big leader lying on the ground, no, should be said to be the Nascent Soul of the Emperor of Fengdu, raised his head slightly, and an angry fire burst out from his eyes and looked at Xiao Shizhu.
He suddenly realized that when Xiao Shizhu first planned to compete with him, he would not fight to kill him, but to expose his true face and secrets to the eyes of the Sanmiao ghosts.
The two ghosts were two or three meters apart and looked at each other silently. Xiao Shizhu saw the anger in the other person's eyes, and the Nascent Soul also saw the hatred in Xiao Shizhu's eyes.
After a moment, the Yuanying muttered softly, "I haven't lost yet!", slowly got up from the ground, dusted off the dust on his body, and took a step towards Xiao Shizhu.
His injury is not serious. As long as Xiao Shizhu's mysterious power is not used to perform magic before Xiao Shizhu's mysterious power has not been eliminated, he can win by relying on his fists and feet. But on the other hand, Xiao Shizhu was seriously injured. And he was not the one who won the Yuan Dynasty.
The infant's few heavy punches had many bone fractures on his body. Just talk about the penetration injury on his left shoulder that made his left arm unable to lift up.
When the Nascent Soul took the third step towards him, suddenly four ghost shadows flashed through the field and landed on all sides of the Nascent Soul and surrounded them.
These four ghost shadows are the commander of the Tiger Han, the commander of the Three Miao Ghost Clan, the commander of the Tiger Han, the commander of the Ten Thousand Ghosts, the commander of Bodongha with his strong hands, the commander of Li Lao Baowenli and the commander of the priest Ma Duo.
The front of the brother Ga fell to the ground just now, and the foot-long machete that was flashing with cold light on his waist was quickly unsheathed, pointing directly to the heart of the Nascent Soul. Bo Dongha was holding it tightly in his hand.
The giant tungsten steel axe was also mounted on the neck of the Nascent Soul.
A black short bone staff of only two inches long were added in the hands of the high priest Maduo, which was only two inches long, and it was placed across its chest; the strange three totems on the staff showed strange blood-colored red lights.
Only Baoweng's hand was empty, only the three-foot centipede on his shoulder, staring at the Nascent Soul with malicious intentions, constantly shaking the long tentacles above his head.
"The Emperor of Fengdu!" After a moment of silence, Ma Duo pressed the strange rod with a cow's horn in his hand to the face of the Yuanying, and scolded angrily: "How have you treated our big leader? He still
Alive?".
When talking, the ropes tied to the horns of the cattle on the top of the stick were uniquely shaped. The trumpet-shaped copper bells shook and made a crisp sound of bells, which made the Nascent Soul suddenly dizzy.
In less than a breath, the things that the Nascent Soul saw appeared without exception, and his internal organs were even more overwhelming.
The three ghosts in the stands were also excited and stood up one after another, roaring angrily: "The Emperor of Fengdu actually sent his Nascent Soul to pretend to be my big leader, thus keeping us in the dark! It's really too much to deceive the ghost."
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"Four commanders quickly take action and kill him to avenge the boss!"
"He should be chopped into meat sauce to feed Yanhuo Bear!" and other indignation sounded one after another from the stands, resounding through the cave with regret.
"I am the clone of the Emperor of Fengdu, and I can represent the Emperor of Fengdu." With the excitement of the crowd, the Yuanying was getting dizzy and extremely uncomfortable, but after gritting her teeth, she questioned the four commanders with a stern voice: "Just
Are you inferior souls worthy of questioning me? Are you worthy of pointing fingers at me?"
As soon as this statement was spoken, both Baowengli and Ma Duo were stunned. Indeed, according to the hierarchy of the underworld, they had no right to question the Emperor of Fengdu or something.
What's more, they are even more disrespectful now to point swords and weapons directly to each other; what if the leader is still alive and they anger the other party again, and the other party does not reveal the whereabouts of the leader in anger, what should be
OK? Thinking of this, Ma Duo and Bao Wengli suddenly became a little hesitant.
"Don't be afraid of him." Just as Ma Duo and Bao Wengli were a little at a loss and anxious, Xiao Shizhu's voice suddenly came: "As long as your leader is still alive, you just need to control him, I can
Use the Soul-Surveying Art to draw out the whereabouts of your big leader from his consciousness.”
Ma Duo and Bao Wengli were stunned again when they heard this, but at the same time the hesitation in their eyes disappeared instantly because of Xiao Shizhu's words. Xiao Shizhu's words invisibly brought them a trace of hope in despair. So they all accepted it.
He panicked, was on guard again, and stared at the Nascent Soul.
The noisy Sanmiao ghosts also calmed down immediately, and with a faint gratitude in anticipation, they all fell on Xiao Shizhu.
I saw Xiao Shizhu walking forward with a slightly panting, standing next to Brother Ga, looking around at the four commanders, then looking at the Nascent Soul, and seeing a hint of undetectable fear appeared in the other party's eyes,
Suan said: "Please cut off his arms for me."
"Ah?" Ma Du and the others were shocked and looked at Xiao Shizhu with confusion.
"Do you still want to know the whereabouts of your leader?" Xiao Shizhu asked slowly. The wound had completely healed under the treatment of Xuanli, and stopped gasping.
After the words fell, the four commanders were stunned for a while, Brother Ga looked at the Nascent Soul coldly and swung the knife quickly without hesitation. When he broke his sword and turned to the sword with the ghost, two cold lights were on the Nascent Soul's shoulders.
After flashing separately, the two arms of the Nascent Soul were removed alive.
The Yuanying immediately suffered pain and took a breath of air conditioning. Before he could even scream, Xiao Shizhu had already stepped forward, stretched out his five fingers with his right hand, and slapped the cover of the Tianling on his head with a palm.
He stared at the eyes of the Nascent Soul with all his concentration; the memories of the Nascent Soul were constantly coming into his mind, like a sudden glance, flashing scenes.
From when he was refined by the Emperor of Fengdu, how did he learn the art of gods and ghosts, when he arrived at Sanmiao, how did he use the spell to trap the big leader Sanmiao and transform into the other party, and then go backwards
Where did he imprison the big leader, and often used some three-miao little ghosts to secretly conduct physical experiments, all of which appeared in Xiao Shizhu's mind.
These little memories made Xiao Shizhu suddenly angry and became angry, especially those three-miao ghosts were exposed to their stomachs by the Nascent Soul, or injected various poisons into their bodies to observe and test the toxicity, and to try people.
The exchange of soul ghost blood and beast soul ghost blood and other inhumane experiments made Xiao Shizhu tremble all over in anger!
Looking at the Yuanying again, he was stunned, his face was covered in a daze. His eyes rolled up slightly, revealing large whites of his eyes, and a "whimper" sound came from his mouth; there was a trace of clear saliva, which flowed from the corner of his mouth.
come out.
After a while, Xiao Shizhu suddenly let go, stopped the use of the technique, and gasped again. The anger that had already faded in his eyes rekindled again, even more than before.
Without both arms, the Nascent Soul Bell bent and kneeled on the ground at this time. Unlike the ghost who used the soul-catching technique by Xiao Shizhu, as a soul, he was not immediately crazy or lost.
I felt so exhausted and weak.
Xiao Shizhu bent down and coughed violently; before, the mysterious power had already been consumed for the competition, but at this time, after using the magic to consume most of the mysterious power, he suddenly felt his legs vent.
While soft, his eyes suddenly became black and he almost stood unsteadily and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Bao Wengli and Ma Duo were quick-witted and quickly helped him, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground and chewed on the mud.
"Whether you or the Emperor of Fengdu, you are not worthy of being a god. You are just evil ghosts who act as devils under the name of God." Xiao Shizhu supported Ma Duo and Bao Wengli, and forced himself to do something.
He stood up straight, looked down at his Nascent Soul, and shouted loudly: "Some of those Sanmiao little ghosts are still breastfeeding, how can you do it?"
As soon as these words came out, Ma Du and the others were stunned again. Even the ghosts in the stands were stunned after hearing Xiao Shizhu's words. I remembered that the little ghosts in Yunmengzhou have disappeared in the past year.
After the incident, I suddenly realized that the Nascent Soul of the Fengdu Emperor in front of me did, the anger in my heart gradually rose. The disappointment with the Northern Yin Dynasty was also sprouting little by little.
"You will never hit us." The Yuanying looked at Xiao Shizhu with red eyes and sneered, and replied weakly: "While you examine me, I also examine your heart; Nuwa Fuxi's family
Boy, don’t think you are very arrogant and decisive in your work, but you are too human and kind in your heart from now on, so you are not suitable for fighting for hegemony! You are even less suitable for being a ruler! You kneel down and kowtow to me now,
Then commit suicide, I can consider saving your wife and children's lives."
"Don't you fuck you! You're stupid! Can my wife and children survive if I die?" Xiao Shizhu clenched his fists and said word by word: "I don't want to be a ruler, I just want to be one
Just overthrow your leader in the dark rule.”
"Haha." The Nascent Soul suddenly stood up and shouted: "I'm sorry." At the same time, his left foot suddenly raised and stomped heavily on the ground. Four long runes suddenly appeared in the soles of his shoes, like a lie on the ground.
The snake quickly twisted and rushed towards the four commanders who had raised the weapons in his hand, and instantly fixed the four ghosts to the point where they could not move.
Even the centipede lying on the shoulders of the treasure man is the same. (To be continued)