dead child, ghost carrying coffin

On the other side, in the ancestral land of the people:

It was not only the people on the battlefield who were flashed by the light, but also the Dajin people gathered around to watch the excitement.

It's like you are holding a high-powered binoculars and want to peep at the beautiful woman on the other side coming out of the bath, but when someone raises his hand, ten high-explosive flash bombs...

"Oh my mother!"

The Dajin people collectively covered their eyes and screamed in pain, with tears and snot flowing from their fingers.

Except for the Dajin man and the unlucky Patriarch Ba Snake, the other "people" were not affected.

The incense master is still smiling like a flower; the big man is still drunk;

The little mice still held mini knives and swords to cheer Hua Jiunan.

The reason why this group of little guys have nothing to do is entirely due to the love of their ancestors.

At the moment when the golden light burst out, the ancestor dipped a drop of wine and turned into a "wine curtain" to stop the little guys.

At the same time, he also kicked out the Dajin man who was lucky enough to be behind the "wine curtain".

When the golden light was gone, the big man smiled and drank the "wine curtain" with his mouth.

"Hey, the only wine in the world can't live up to it."

Although Xiangzhu couldn't get used to the alcoholic appearance of his ancestors, there was nothing he could do.

Staring at the eerie and silent battlefield, he asked softly.

"What do you think of this battle?"

The big man took the elixir as jelly beans and stuffed "more than 1000" mouths while answering.

"How, how else."

"Naturally, the shamans have all come out to help. Xiaojiu should at least survive defeat."

"Xiang'er, you should know that the blue sarcophagus buried half the world is not just capable of this."

The incense master nodded deeply when he heard the words, and tapped the table with his slender fingers as if missing something.

At this moment, the big gold men who finally recovered from the strong light barely opened their eyes, even though their eyes were still red.

"how is it going?!"

"Did Emperor Tingmeng die?! Did the blue sarcophagus win?! We don't have to lose and go bankrupt, right?!"

The thoughtful Xiangzhu listened to these "rebellious" words, and looked at the big man with a cold snort.

The big man immediately understood, and hurriedly flew out a wine curtain to cover the little mouse again.

This time, Patriarch Ba Snake learned how to be smart, and followed Chiliu to get in.

At the same time, he kept nodding and bowing to the big man and Xiangzhu, with a fawning expression on his face.

Xiangzhu ignored him, but flicked his slender fingers lightly, emitting a dazzling light again.

The drunk-eyed big man watched it amusedly, and decisively "raised".

His eyes flashed brightly, far better than the red sun.

So the Dajin people had another tragedy, Qi Qi covered his eyes and cried out in pain.

"Oh my god, who is so wicked to drive Jinwu here?! My eyes are blind!!"

As smart as Xiangzhu, of course he knows that the current tragedy of the group of idlers in front of him is half real, and half is deliberately pretending for himself.

The purpose is because I said something wrong just now, and I am worried that I will find them "to settle accounts after autumn".

Even so, the incense master who let out a bad breath still laughed and cursed.

"Wouldn't it be better if you were blind?"

"Which eye sees that my Xiaojiu is no match for the blue sarcophagus?!"

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, you will never see the light of day!"

Hearing what Xiangzhu said, the Dajin people know that the "crisis" is over, and they are not angry anymore.

So he stopped pretending to be blind, Qi Qi punched and kicked the golden man who asked just now "Is Ting Meng dead?"

That's called working hard.

"You want to die yourself, don't implicate me!"

"That's right, what nonsense are you talking about?! I don't know if saying what's in your heart at this time will kill you..."

On the other side, in the battlefield.

When the light faded away, everyone saw the "stitch monster" firmly grasping the killing knife.

Even if the whole arm has turned into bones.

However, the rotten flesh was spreading upwards from the body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it would even wrap the killing knife in it in a short while.

"Sin blood, even with the natural shaman and the sun, you will die today!"

Facing the crisis and the provocation of the blue sarcophagus, Hua Jiunan remained silent, and even took the initiative to release the killing knife under the surprised gaze of the other party.

Stretching out his hand, the Heavenly Master Sword left by Ge Tianshi hovered above his head.

"Qingshi, do you know the 'Tao' if you eat the ancients without melting them?!"