9999-level boss, smashing the 10-level dog head online

"Aren't you too?" Lin Ji frowned slightly.

"Yes, yes yes yes..." Xia Hong nodded again and again, and the feces on his head kept being thrown out.

"Get out!" Lin Ji said in a deep voice.

Xia Hong hurriedly lowered his head and left with small steps.

"Wait!" Lin Ji said again.

"what?"

Xia Hong raised his eyes, his eyes were shining brightly.

Could it be that the master is going to give me a fairy weapon to help me sweep the Demon Cult?
Thinking of this, Xia Hong blushed with excitement.

Covering his mouth and nose, Lin Ji frowned, pointing to the excrement and excrement on the ground: "Wipe clean!"

"Eh!"

Rolling up his sleeves, Xia Hong pouted and wiped the floor seriously.

At this time.

Lin Ji looked at old man Li and asked, "In order to grab a bite of dung, did you really fight?"

Li Haohan said "Hey!": "Isn't it!"

"Who do you think would be brainless and fight with shit eaters?"

As soon as he said this.

The entire hospital was completely silent.

Everyone was looking at Xia Hong strangely.

Hello this bite?
"He has been chronically poisoned, and his head is a little abnormal, sometimes on and off."

Hear Lin Ji's diagnosis.

"Oh--"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Without this explanation, wouldn't he have to be wary of Xia Hong if he shit in the village in the future?

……

The Red Blood Demon Cult, the main altar.

Under the leadership of the leader Xuan Ganglie.

Dragon King Bilian, King Fen Tianming, and millions of demons turned their grief and anger into alcohol.

"Come on! Do it!"

"Dry this bowl of spiritual spring and do it for the evil master!"

"May Xie Zun have a good journey on the road to Huangquan! Do it!"

King Fen Tianming was wailing loudly while drinking the spiritual spring.

"Uncle!"

"wrong……"

He slammed the big bowl in his hand, changing the sound of crying of a dead father.

With tears streaming down his face, he cried out in grief: "Father! You died so miserable! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

In the next second, King Fen Tianming wiped away his tears, quickly snatched the large bowls from the hands of a dozen demons, and drank the spiritual spring frantically.

"Ah~~, I feel that my cultivation has improved a lot!"

Wiping the thick yellow liquid from the corner of his mouth, King Fen Tianming laughed loudly.

This is also impossible.

Huoyun Xiezun is dead, and the entire Scarlet Blood Demon Cult can only quickly improve their cultivation base to deal with the coming catastrophe.

Making trouble in front of that expert in the medical center one after another, that expert will come to the Demon Sect sooner or later.

Rather than dressing Huoyun Xie Zun in mourning, improving one's cultivation is the most important thing.

King Fen Tianming thought so.

Xuan Ganglie and the millions of demons think so even more.

Therefore, in Horseshoe Ridge, there will be a crazy robbery of Lingquan.

In the past, due to the majesty of the celestial being, when digging out the spiritual spring, Bilian Dragon King was still cautious.

Now, one of them knows that this Tianzun is a coward.

Another thing, the news of the death of Huoyun Xiezun also put pressure on the entire Scarlet Blood Demon Cult. They must quickly stockpile cultivation resources, quickly transport all spiritual springs, and improve their cultivation.

As for Xia Hong, the Patriarch of Qiancheng Dazong Lieyang, Bilian Dragon King certainly saw it.

The entire Scarlet Blood Demon Cult also knew about it.

But compared to that expert in the medical center, a Sect Master Lie Yang is nothing.

More lice are not itchy!

"Master, are we now withdrawing from the southern part of Yunzhou to avoid the edge?" Bi Lianlong asked Xuan Ganglie.

What he said was euphemistic enough, when the expert in the medical center came to the door, the Scarlet Blood Demon Cult should be completely wiped out.

Xuan Ganglie's face was heavy, he didn't say a word, kept his hands still, and paced back and forth.

Even the back is bent a bit.

Withdrew from the southern part of Yunzhou, and could withdraw at any time, because he was afraid of the punishment of the head teacher.

Thinking of this, Xuan Ganglie's palms were dripping with cold sweat.

Bilian Dragon King was also terrified at this time, and asked again hastily: "Master, Master? Teach..."

"Teach your sister!"

Xuan Ganglie slapped Bilian Dragon King directly.

"Have I no ears? Can't I hear? Call, call, call again!"

He raised his right foot and stomped on it crazily towards the Dragon King Bilian, leaving behind shadows.

"I'll let you call, I'll let you teach the master, teach me, teach your mother! Teach me another one!"

Xuan Ganglie let out a long sigh of relief when he stomped on Bilian Dragon King's forehead horns until his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

Much better!
"King Fen Tianming, do you have any good ideas?" Xuan Ganglie looked at King Fen Tianming.

"Ah~~."

Vigorously wiping the corner of his mouth, King Fen Tianming slammed the big bowl, and said in a deep voice: "Now that things have come to an end, I can only invite 'Master Five Ghosts'."

The Dragon King Bilian, who was lying on the ground and wailing endlessly, was so frightened that he jumped onto the big pillar of the main altar when he heard the words Master Five Ghosts.

Holding the pillar, trembling.

"Five five five... Master five ghosts?"

"You can invite such a vicious gang?"

Even Xuan Ganglie was so frightened that he stepped back again and again, his complexion pale.

When the millions of devils heard the name "Master Five Ghosts", they were so shocked that they all knelt on the ground.

"It's the Master of the Five Ghosts who is known as the silver box guard, the dead five people, and the dance of carrying the coffin?!"

As soon as this name comes out.

The entire Scarlet Blood Demon Sect, the sound of gasping, one after another.

Horror all over the place!
It is rumored that the Master Five Ghosts, five of them, carried a pair of silver coffins on their shoulders, walked in the middle of the night, danced under the moon, laughed, and not a blade of grass grew.

As the saying goes, "Brother Gui smiles, life and death are unpredictable", which describes the horror of Master Five Ghosts.

Xuan Ganglie looked at King Fen Tianming trembling all over his body: "How can you even invite Master Five Ghosts?"

"It's true."

King Fen Tianming sighed: "Master Five Ghosts, all of them are my godfather."

hiss--

Xuan Ganglie, Bilian Dragon King, and millions of demons all gasped again.

After a short shock.

"Your mother is so beautiful..."

……

In the study room of the medical library.

Qin Yi opened his mouth into an "O" shape, like a robot, holding a rag in a daze, wiping up and down.

Like windshield wipers.

The spirit of the whole person was completely shocked.

This is considered good for him, he was born in the royal family, and he has a bit of vision, unlike Xu Wentai and Bu Tayun, who were so horrified that they couldn't stand up.

Looking around, all the calligraphy and paintings are all supreme immortals.

Hi~~!

"Is this... the feeling of the peak?"

Qin Yi muttered to himself in a daze.

Suddenly, the scorching summer wind slapped the window, making a crackling noise.

On the desk, a pair of copybooks swirled in the wind and landed at the feet.

Qin Yi looked down.

It is a word of "boxing".

"Could it be that this is the deep meaning of the master? Want me to practice boxing?"

"It must be like this..."

He thought that his master was a majestic living immortal, who was the only immortal, so how could he do the boring thing of slapping his apprentice every morning.

It should be the master's invincible loneliness, deep into the bone marrow, miserable as snow.

I hope to have an apprentice who practices hands every day, so as to relieve the loneliness of being invincible.

It must be so!

Think so.

Qin Yi arched his arms, clenched his fist and pressed down: "Come on! Qin Yi, you can do it!"

The voice fell.

Rumble!
The word "Fist" on the copybook suddenly spread in circles of ripples.

And Qin Yi's spiritual world seemed to have reached another world.

In the vast cosmic starry sky, countless stars revolve around the sky.

"are you ready?"

The voice of Hong Zhong and Da Lu spread out from the stars.

Qin Yi looked around.

He was surprised to find that in each of the stars, there was a figure with the same figure and appearance as himself.

Either happy, or angry, or sad, or happy...