Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

Just as Shi Yao was about to speak, Zhu Zhao suddenly rushed over and knocked him to the grass behind.

"Woo woo, Emperor, I miss you. I always want to eat the roasted pigeon and roasted chicken you made, woo woo"

Shi Yao wiped the drool from his face with a frown on his face. The original feeling of being touched was gone in an instant. He angrily grabbed a tuft of hair on its head:

"Go, bite the fat pig that led you here, or you won't be able to eat anything except pills in the future."

Zhu Zhao let out a howl, jumped up, turned around and looked angrily at Zeng Shiyong opposite him, scratching the ground with his front paws.

Zeng Shiyong, under Bo Yang's orders, was looking for an opportunity to kill Shi Yao. He was just feeling proud for a moment, but why did Zhu Zhao look at him like that, as if with disgust and anger?

He panicked and dropped the half animal leg in his hand and ran away.

But Zhuzhao was a war beast with rich combat experience. He could judge Zeng Shiyong's direction just from the movements of his feet. He flew over to block his way and bit his shoulder. Immediately, screams of pain were heard in the dense forest.

Countless birds and animals appeared, and dense animal eyes appeared from behind the tree trunks, frightening Zeng Shiyong so much that he peed and shit.

Zhu Zhao couldn't help but vomit, and angrily pulled off his pants with one claw, leaving four deep bloody marks.

The crowd exclaimed in surprise and disgust. Bo Yang also saw the yellow urine and feces between Zeng Shiyong's legs. His face turned pale and blue, which was so ugly.

It was not his fate to die. At this time, a cloud of black fog filled the forest, blocking the picture above the spiritual realm. Bo Yang, Han Changshan and others were shocked:

"Oh no, it must be someone from Si Ming and Xuan Yin Sect"

Several people wanted to rush into the secret realm to rescue people, but the entrance was closed at this time. No one would believe that there were no people from the Demon Realm behind this. For a while, everyone in the stands of the Northern Territory was in panic.

"It's okay. Fortunately, Immortal Ye Heng has already gone in. Let's not panic for now."

Having said that, disciples from various sects are all in there, who wouldn't be worried?

Shi Yao's vision was blocked by the black fog, and he couldn't see the surroundings clearly. He closed his eyes immediately and listened attentively to the movements around him. Twenty, ten steps, five steps...

He suddenly drew out Chiyang and engaged the man with his weapon. A few sparks flew, and an old voice suddenly retreated:

"It's you, Emperor. Long time no see."

A dark demonic aura surged in Shi Yao's eyes, and his voice was low: "Si Ming, are you waiting for me on purpose?"

"Haha, the Emperor is indeed the Emperor. Even a place like the Nether Abyss can't hold you back. I admire you."

Trapped?

What does this mean?

Just when Shi Yao wanted to ask, Su Junli's urgent call suddenly came from a distance:

"Shi Yao, where are you?"

Si Ming suddenly let out a wicked laugh and stabbed in that direction. Shi Yao's forehead broke out in sweat. He immediately retracted the Chixiao Sword and dodged to stand in front of Su Junli.

Su Junli was shocked to see two figures coming towards him. His brows turned cold and he used the dragon tendons instead, whipping Si Ming hard. He groaned in pain and then stood in front of Shi Yao.

"Si Ming, you have been waiting in the ice pond for so many days, what exactly do you want to do?"

Si Ming covered his chest, his eyes like two dots of cold ink: "Hehe... Immortal Venerable, you should ask your good disciple."

After saying this, Si Ming turned around and leaped back in the black fog. Su Junli, concerned about the safety of the disciples around him, did not chase him.

When the fog cleared, the surrounding sounds came into my ears. Zeng Shiyong lay on the ground, dying, holding his broken arm:

"Immortal, Immortal, please save me!"

Su Junli was surprised and rushed towards Zhu Zhao with the dragon tendon to tie him up. Zhu Zhao looked disdainful and was about to jump away, but Shi Yaozheng blocked him. He stared with his eyes wide open in disbelief:

"Emperor, have you forgotten the time when we were in love?"

Loving?

How come this guy is as uneducated as Pei Shishi?

"We once ate a roast chicken together and slept on the same bed under the moonlight..."

"Shut up, if you don't want to leave me, just be quiet and I'll go back and make you lotus leaf smoked chicken."

As soon as the voice fell, the four meows of Zhuzhao became soft and lay on the ground like big cats. Shi Yao's eyes twitched, and he turned around and said to Su Junli:

"Got it, it's not very smart"

A claw secretly tore through Shi Yao's boots and white socks, exposing his big toe...

Su Junli looked at Zeng Shiyong, who was dying on the ground, and said:

"There is no other way. Zhuzhao's saliva carries the power of the scorching sun. If you take it, it will only make you more painful."

After saying that, he saw him fainted, and looked at Shi Yao: "Are you injured?"

Shi Yao's eyes warmed up: "It's okay, isn't Master here?"

Seeing that Su Junli wanted to leave, Shi Yao stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, Master, the competition isn't over yet."

After saying this, he glanced at Han Ming and the others who were trying to escape, then squatted down and patted Zhu Zhao's head playfully:

"Roar"

Zhuzhao sobbed, turned his head away and ignored him.

Shi Yao looked at Su Junli somewhat awkwardly. Seeing the teasing look in his eyes, he got so angry that he pinched the soft flesh under Zhu Zhao's armpit.

Suddenly there was a loud roar, scaring all the wild animals and birds away. The most interesting thing was that the pocket on Han Ming's waist was shaking, getting bigger and bigger, and it was punctured.

Several mid-level monsters transformed into their original sizes and tried to run away in panic, but when they saw Zhu Zhao looking over, they turned around in panic, used Han Ming and the others as stepping stones, and ran towards the Medicine Valley.

Pei Shishi was outside, watching the suddenly clear spiritual scene, holding her stomach and laughing until tears came out:

"No wonder Senior Brother said there are more fun things to do. Han Ming's performance is really in vain, hahahahaha"

Lou Jia also smiled and nodded. The other disciples of Wanjian Sect who were eliminated by Han Ming felt relieved and said to Han Changshan who had a gloomy face:

"This is what it means when evil is punished. It's not that there is no retribution, it's just that the time has not come yet."

When Shi Yao and Su Junli led the disciples from various sects out of the secret realm, the whole audience cheered and applauded.

"It's wonderful, so wonderful. I didn't expect that this time, thanks to the Xuanyin Sect, I would actually see the Immortal Venerable Ye Heng take action."

"Yes, this is truly the most exciting sect competition ever, and it's also hilarious. The Wanjian Sect really deserves the title this time."

Han Changshan was treated coldly by various sects. After meeting Han Ming, he left in disgrace. Shangguan Hong had been looking for the Demon Emperor in the crowd, but Shi Yao had already followed Su Junli back to the inn.

"Master, why are you walking so fast? Are you not feeling well?"

When Shi Yao saw him come in, he took a few quick steps and almost got hit on the nose by the closed door.

He quickly inserted his foot in, but the door panel got stuck on his toenail. He looked down.

Damn, when did my shoes get holes?

Oh, that's not the point.

He grimaced in pain: "You, you open it for me, my feet are bleeding..."