Peach Fortune Ring

If you don't retreat and continue to kill the little thief, if the little thief still has spare energy, he will die, no, it's the god of death!

retreat?Still not refunding?

For a moment, the sixty gods were all caught in a tangle.

"Hey, are you going or not? If you don't go, we will go!"

Suddenly, Song Yan, who was adjusting his breath, spoke again, and these words fell into the ears of the sixty gods, causing many people to shame on the spot, wishing to rip off this little thief.

There were also people who couldn't bear it anymore and cursed at Song Yan.

Song Yan didn't care about this at all, instead he laughed and said: "Haha, thanks to the fact that you are still gods, don't you only have the ability to talk? If you have the ability, don't force him to kill the young master!"

A group of gods: "..."

"Since you don't leave, then we will really leave. Madam Le'er, you help me to walk. Oh, I really have no strength at all!" Song Yan said again.

"Pfft!"

Hearing Song Yan's words, Princess Wanxiang finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

The faces of the gods turned dark again.

Then, Song Yan and his party withdrew in the direction of the Heavenly Monument of Creation, while the group of gods stood there and seemed a little at a loss.

Supported by Wang Ying and Wei Le, Song Yan suddenly turned his head and said to the group of gods: "Hey, you really don't want to continue to kill me? It will be difficult for you to kill me after my injury is healed!"

"Little thief, bullying too much!"

A group of gods gritted their teeth in hatred.

"Hahaha!"

What he got in exchange was Song Yan's wanton laughter.

Until Song Yan and others completely disappeared from the sight of the gods, they did not take any extra actions.

At this moment, Song Yan spat out another mouthful of blood, and shouted eagerly: "Quick! Don't go in the direction of the Heavenly Monument, change direction!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan passed out again.

Everyone was stunned, but Xin Wang hurriedly shouted: "Quick, go to the northwest!"

This scene happened to be seen by a foreign creature hidden in the jungle nearby.

"No! That little thief is definitely bluffing, let's catch up and see!"

So, the gods soon came to the place where Song Yan vomited blood.

Seeing the blood on the ground, the god who made Song Yan's bluff became more and more sure, and said in an angry tone: "Damn it, we were all deceived by that damned little thief!"

"Who, get out to my god!"

Suddenly, someone shouted towards the jungle not far away.

Immediately, a cowering foreign creature came out of the jungle, and said in a panic, "My lords, spare your lives. The villain is just hiding here to rest, and has no other intentions!"

"My God asks you, did you see a group of people passing by here just now!"

Xie Yun stared at the other party and asked, it was the one who deduced Song Yan's bluff.

"Go back to the lord, the villain saw it, and they are heading in that direction!" The alien creature replied grandiosely.

"It's not the direction of the Good Fortune Monument!"

A thoughtful look flashed across Xie Yun's face, and he asked again: "Who vomited this blood?"

The alien creature replied: "My lord, it was a young human being supported by two women who vomited. He passed out after vomiting blood!"

"Sure enough! Sure enough!" Xie Yun's face was full of anger: "We were all deceived by that little thief!"

As for the faces of the other 59 gods, they were also very ugly, with murderous intent appearing on each face.

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and kill that little thief, don't let him escape!"

All of a sudden, the gods chased after Song Yan and the others in the direction where they disappeared.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the gods caught up with Song Yan and his party. Seeing Song Yan being hugged by a woman and falling into a coma, the gods couldn't help being overjoyed.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

As the figure flickered, the gods surrounded Song Yan and his party.

"Protect the boss!"

Liu Long yelled, and brought Bayan and other dragon-human arrogances to Song Yan's side first, and the others were also moved by the wind, guarding Song Yan heavily.

"No one will be spared, kill!"

Xie Yun's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was the first to strike.

The other gods were not to be outdone, and shot out in anger.

The sixty gods and gods shot together, what a terrifying momentum, just when the expressions of Liu Long and others changed drastically, a force suddenly wrapped them up, and then moved them thousands of meters away, making the gods attack failed.

Then, the sword light shone, and the ten gods including Xie Yun were cut in half.

At the same time, in the sky in front of the gods, there was a young man with a sword in white clothes stained with blood. Who else could it be if it wasn't Song Yan?

He stretched contentedly, yawned and said, "You guys are serious, even if you want to sleep, it won't make you feel safe!"

Hearing Song Yan's words, the remaining fifty gods almost vomited blood, didn't they faint?How did it become sleeping?

"Little thief, did you pretend to be dizzy on purpose?"

A god asked Song Yan.

"Nonsense, I didn't pretend to be dizzy, I was sleeping!" Song Yan pouted disapprovingly.

"But you vomited blood!"

"Who said you can't vomit blood before going to bed? Wow!"

Speaking of this, Song Yan spat out three mouthfuls of blood, and then he calmly wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth: "Oh, I'm sorry, the energy and blood in my body are a little strong these days, and I feel much more comfortable after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood!"

Hearing this, the lungs of the gods were almost blown by air.

Liu Long and the others watched this scene in a daze, not knowing whether Song Yan was really injured or faked.