Wild beast war god

The other three old men raised their heads and frowned upon hearing this. There were indeed too many little monsters.

But before they could study further, Di Geng's voice finally became unbearable and reappeared: "I say Great Genius Sikong, if you don't decide, this little girl will die."

These words made Yang Yi clenched his fists again, his face trembling with collapse.

Finally at this time, Sikong Jing slowly opened his eyes and took a heavy step!

The bodies of Di Geng and others also straightened up following his footsteps, and the hot light in their eyes kept flashing.

In the sky above, more and more dense shuttle ships were staring directly at Sikong Jing.

The four old men around him also took a slight step, no longer paying attention to the little demon birds around them, and prepared to take action.

Suddenly, Li Feng shouted loudly: "Sikong Jing, kneel down!"

He was really looking forward to it. From the first time he came into contact with Sikong Jing and was told by him that he had "unique skills, no comment," Li Feng had always regarded Sikong Jing as a thorn in his side.

Now, I can finally subdue this self-righteous boy.

You are crazy, you are arrogant, you are still strong-willed, but in the end you still have to bend down and kneel down?

However, Sikong Jing remained unmoved...

His knees showed no intention of bending, but under his feet there were already dark military patterns sticking out of the ground. At the same time, there was a buzzing sound, and military patterns flashed out on the ground, hooking towards the people behind him. There are hundreds of people in Yao Mansion.

"Ok?"

The moment the military pattern appeared, the eyes of everyone in the audience froze.

Di Geng stood up in vain and shouted with murderous intent: "Sikong Jing, do you still want to resist?"

Boom...

Thousands of Imperial Martial Stage masters around him surged their true energy, some pointed at Sikong Jing, while others pointed their swords at Yao Yulou.

hum...

However, Sikong Jing's expression remained unchanged, and bursts of dark military patterns suddenly flashed above his head and went in all directions.

Suddenly, it seemed to be connected to the surrounding little demon birds and insects.

In the sky above, exclamations came from the Shenshuo ship: "Sikong Jing actually wants to resist, what does he want to do with his military pattern so big?"

Although the little demon bird was connected, the people above could not see clearly...

Although everyone on the Shensuo ship did not know about the poisoning of Yao Mansion, it was obvious that Sikong Jing had no chance of resisting for thousands of emperors, and Yao Yulou had already fallen into Di Geng's hands. ah.

What's the point of him resisting now? Let Yao Yulou die?

Anyway, everyone held their breath and stared...

call……

The next moment, a strong wind flashed to Yao Yulou's side.

It was Li Feng who approached and put his sword on Yao Yulou's back. He shouted loudly: "You little beast Sikong, please collect the military pattern for me, otherwise I will kill Yao Yulou now."

He didn't want Sikong Jing to resist now. What he wanted first was the killing array.

Sikong Jing raised his head indifferently and said with a cold smile: "Aren't you going to do the Domination Soul Hundred-Man Killing Formation? I'm going to do the burning now."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces froze slightly.

But De Geng immediately said: "Do you think we will believe it? Do you think we are three-year-old children?"

However, Sikong Jing ignored it.

After his eyes made slight contact with Yao Yulou, he was about to explode. A huge sword shadow began to form on his head, but in the eyes of everyone, the sword shadow was naturally formed by the Domination Soul Hundred-Man Killing Formation... …

Although Sikong Jing was going to break out into a beast-killing formation, he also had to try to see if he could avoid being expelled from the battle for the area after finishing it.

Just to make people think that the killing force of the soldiers was only produced by a hundred people from the Yao Mansion.

"You bastard, I will kill Yao Yulou now..."

Sikong Jing's indifference made Li Feng very angry. He completely burst out his true energy and prepared to stab Yao Yulou's body.

And the shape of the beast-killing sword on Sikong Jing's head has become more and more solid...

At this critical moment, a voice suddenly shouted from the gate of Yao Mansion: "Xiao Min, take the antidote quickly."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone including Sikong Jing suddenly froze and looked at the gate of Yao Mansion.

Then, everyone saw a noble and gentle woman suddenly landing next to the little princess and Xiao Min. It was none other than Mrs. Yao Jiang Wanyou. Without even looking at the situation outside the door, she poured a cup of The potion was poured into Xiao Min's mouth.

This action immediately shocked the entire audience.

puff……

A mocking laugh suddenly came from someone who was an Imperial Martial Stage master from the Ten Thousand Grass Saint Sect.

He smiled indifferently and said: "Developing an antidote in such a short period of time? It is simply deceiving yourself and others. It is impossible."

The poison was made by them.

And they are still the Holy Sect of Ten Thousand Grasses, how could they have the antidote suddenly produced by others?

If their poison was so easy to cure, what big business would they be doing?

"嘤咛......"

However, just when this person finished speaking, Xiao Min, who had already fallen into a deep coma, suddenly made a soft sound in the arms of the little princess, and then she miraculously opened her eyes...

She asked extremely weakly: "Sister Princess, why am I here?"

Xiao Min didn't look out the door. At first glance, he just saw the little princess and the main door of Yao Mansion.

As soon as she said this, the anxious Yang Yi immediately showed strong excitement, and he almost jumped with excitement.

The poison is really cured!

At the same time, the three Emperor Wuqi of the Ten Thousand Grass Saint Sect widened their eyes and shouted in unison: "Impossible."

But Jiang Wanyou inside the door ignored these three people. Instead, he let out a long breath and immediately looked at Yao Yulou, who was being held up by Li Feng with his sword. His pupils shrank slightly and then looked at the whole body. Sikong Jing, covered in black lines...

"Ajing, the antidote we rushed to prepare is completely fine."

"Xiao Min was the most severely poisoned. The other poisoned people have now fully recovered, so now you can completely rest assured and kill all those who want to persecute the Yao family."

"We'll go in first."

After saying that, Jiang Wanyou took a deep look at Sikong Jing, and then looked at Yao Yulou affectionately.

Finally, with a "bang", she closed the door of Yao Mansion.

She didn't dare to watch the ensuing battle, but she believed that Young Master Sikong could definitely lead Yao Yulou and Meixi to save the day. As for the antidote... of course it was researched by the old cultivator.

When the poisonous mist seeped in, the old cultivator staying in the mansion discovered it immediately and started making medicine immediately.

The old cultivator's medical skills were extremely high, especially since he had spent decades detoxifying the animal poison in his body, so he was able to prepare the antidote in a short time.

As the gate of Yao Mansion closed, a terrifying silence fell in front of Yao Mansion.

The next moment, Sikong Jing broke the dead silence and said: "It seems that there is no need for me to continue to burn the Overlord Soul Hundred-Man Killing Formation."

After saying that, he took back the dense black military patterns around him.

But the military marks on Yang Yi and others were left behind...

Since Lao Xiu had created the antidote at the critical moment, there was certainly no need for him to risk being expelled from the zone battle by launching the strongest beast-killing formation currently.

Yes, he just won't use the strongest beast-killing formation, but he will still use the beast-killing formation.

Sikong Jing has not yet taken back the military pattern under the ground.