dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The two scourges are obviously in a hurry, even with the power of wickedness, it is difficult to separate them for a while.

Even rolling back and forth, the little fascists and young skinheads were also "rolled" in.

The Witch of Life and others were naturally happy to watch the excitement, especially the embarrassing look on Hua Jiunan's face.

So they all laughed and "eat melons" aside.

At this moment, the ghost master of Qingcheng, who was well aware of Chen's wickedness, suddenly felt something bad.

The wicked teenagers who killed each other seemed to be getting closer to themselves...

Before he could speak to stop him, he heard the familiar dragon chant again.

When the white handkerchief floated up, the gloved golden fist was already in front of Qingcheng ghost master.

"The big thing is not good, stop them!"

The ghost master of Qingcheng only had time to remind him loudly, but he was forced to fight.

At the same time, Hua Jiunan's cold voice came: "Nothingness!" "Annihilation!"

Two clusters of light appeared together, one gray and one black, and the target was the Witch of Life.

The witch of life grinned: "Tingmeng, who is half awake, do you really think you can handle me as the second witch?!"

After waving the stick, all kinds of strange "stitching beasts" emerged from the ground.

Hua Jiunan didn't say a word, just raised his hand and pointed, and the eight swords flew away behind him.

However, what is unexpected is that the suture beast that just came out of the ground merged rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it became a monster covered with various "hands" or claws all over its body.

While swinging wildly, he not only blocked "Nullness" and "Annihilation", but also firmly grasped the eight swords.

Seeing this, Ba Ye Chang wanted to change his size to help, but Hua Jiunan threw him off his wrist suddenly.

The target is Manzhushahua.

"Eighth Master!"

Although Hua Jiunan only called out his own name, the loyal Dachang Chong immediately understood the meaning.

With a strange cry, it becomes larger and its tail sweeps towards the enemy.

"Two, two seniors, Xiaoba, I'm being rude!"

All of the above, the author speaks slowly, but they all happened at about the same time.

With the help of Hua Jiunan and others to stop the opponent, Huo Hai and his younger brothers have already rolled to the side of the monster holding the golden armored corpse.

"Bring it to you!"

Quade Yu stretched out his big hand, and immediately snatched the Jinjiashi couple over.

Then he raised his big foot and kicked the monster out.

"Hey, Brother Cocoon, I'll kick you to death!"

The monster screamed and backed away again and again, just avoiding someone from Chen trying to grab Zhang Shizu's hand.

"..."

"Xiao Yu, did you mean it? Do you have a problem with Chao'er and his ancestors?!"

Wicked Cocoon: "..."

"Oh mom, I forgot about him when I got excited...I'll go grab it right away!"

Just when the two were talking nonsense, the corpse of the scourge had already jumped and chased the monster.

With both arms stretched out, he swung his mouth wide and hit the other person's face.

As mentioned earlier, after the scourge is fused with his own corpse, the physical body is much higher than the soul.

This slap immediately made the monster fly back in a circle, and Zhang Shizu in his hand was naturally thrown out.

Seeing this, the young skinheads hurriedly pulled up the small quilt by one corner, and caught Zhang Shizu firmly.

Then Hey Yo Hey Yo shouted slogans and sent Zhang Shizu to the rear of "our army" under the leadership of the little fascists.

Fortunately, Zhang Shizu is now the image of a "sick young man", otherwise he would have smashed all the young monks into a big fight.

All our members were rescued, and Chen immediately smiled grinningly, bent his bow and released an arrow, aiming at the Qingcheng ghost master.

"It's you who slapped the orphan girl just now? Lord Ji, I'll cum on your crotch!"

At the same time as the evil strikes, the wicked cocoon naturally cooperates.

"Hey, Brother Cocoon, I'll hit your big ass!"

The fight here was inextricable, but Hua Jiunan's side gradually fell into a disadvantage.

As mentioned earlier, any of the top three witches has the strength of a king in his heyday.

Not to mention the second-ranked Witch of Life.

Otherwise, they would not have been able to share the world with the supreme people in ancient times.

Although Hua Jiunan has extraordinary potential, he has not fully awakened after all.

Now not only are all the eight swords under control, but even the battle knives are firmly held in the air by the monster.