Another world strategy career with male gods

, I am willing to give it all to you! "

The prodigal raised his eyebrows and said, "But it's true!"

Su Xing said without hesitation: "Of course!"

The prodigal son said: "Come here, give me his brains, and take out the book!"

wake:"...."

I rub, I'm kidding, are you an idiot?

134 Clam and Crane Competing

Su Xing hurriedly said: "Sect Master, don't be joking. What if you smash his brains at this time, but you can't get the book out? By then, he will be dead, and we won't be able to get the book at all!"

The prodigal son nodded thoughtfully, his brows were slightly frowned, and he fell into deep thought: "Then how should I take it out?"

Su Xing was afraid that he would come up with some weird moves to torment Chen, so he hurriedly changed the topic.

"This matter needs to be remembered from the beginning, don't worry, how about we go to open the secret realm first?"

The prodigal son said with a smile, "All you have to do is listen to Asu!"

Su Xing shivered at the sound of "Asu".

Su Xing meditated in his heart to endure.

He pretended to check, turned his head around, and said to the prodigal son, "Where is the eye of this huge sand dune?"

The prodigal son pointed to the highest point of the sand dune, and said: "If you get the real eye, climb up to that position, and you will be able to see the place where the Kongtong seal is placed!"

Su Xing nodded, and began to walk slowly over there.

The prodigal son followed behind him unhurriedly, as if he had become a fool, unconsciously knowing that he was deliberately slowing down the journey.

Chen was left behind.

At this time, it was mid-afternoon, the sun was slanting to the west, and the sunset was about to emerge in the sky, and the shadows of the people on the ground were stretched long.

Chen was dressed in black, and stood quietly to the side, as if merging with his own shadow.

Under the messy bangs, his face was heavy, and the eyes under the long eyelashes gradually turned blood red, and the blood red deepened sharply, turning black in a blink of an eye.

The waking voice magnified indefinitely in his ears, and those sentences were constantly shuttled through his heart like a shadowless sword, every time the sword came, it would scratch the flesh.

He didn't know if he was pretending, but he couldn't let him say so!

Anyone can do it, but he can't!

What he wants is his absolute loyalty and surrender!

"wake!"

A deep voice squeezed out of his throat, with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Su Xing, who was walking halfway, paused, and then continued to walk forward as if he didn't hear it.

"You stop for me!"

The smell of gunpowder in this sentence became stronger and stronger.

Su Xing's footsteps began to sink, and he felt a little flustered, wondering if he had gone too far just now?

"You give me, stop!"

A furious roar erupted from Chen's throat.

Then he raised his head.

Su Xing subconsciously turned to look at him.

His eyes had turned into thick black, and his face was entwined with black air.

This is the first time that Chen has been enchanted without the ancestor sword, and he was at a loss when he woke up.

Carrying the Korean won that wanted to watch the excitement, Han Xuebi, who was halfway away, suddenly felt something and turned her head.

She narrowed her eyebrows and revealed a very interested expression: Moxiu. . .?

The prodigal son was a little gleeful about Chen's transformation, he said: "You are also an ancient god, but now you have become a demon cultivator, it is really ridiculous!"

However, Chen didn't seem to hear it. He suddenly raised his right hand, and the Ancestral Sword slowly took shape in his hand!

Chen, who has been enchanted, has obviously increased his strength by more than ten times, and he can summon the ancestor sword hundreds of kilometers away from him out of thin air!

When Pu saw the sword, the prodigal son changed his expression for some reason.

Because he smelled a familiar smell from this sword!

His chest heaved sharply for a moment, surprisingly angry, with red eyes, he pointed at the sword and turned to Su Xing: "Jianggu, which bone of yours is this! What did you sacrifice for him back then?"

wake:"???"

Sao Nian, what are you talking about, grandpa, I have sound bones!

Before he had time to answer, Chen's sword rushed towards him shockingly, and the situation in the sky suddenly changed.

The prodigal son hastily set up a sand barrier to block Chen's attack.

Chen's sword touched the barrier, making an ear-piercing rubbing sound, and then the entire barrier was broken by him, and Chen was thrown dozens of meters away.

All of a sudden, the dust was flying, and the sky was full of sand and stones.

As soon as Chen landed on the ground, he quickly changed his moves and flew up again without any hesitation.

The prodigal son snorted coldly: "You actually broke my barrier!"

He also rushed up without hesitation.

The two immediately fought together.

Su Xing didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Fortunately, the prodigal son was finally caught by himself, and he must have more time to evacuate.

Sadly, will Chen get hurt?He looks bad!

Seeing the two fighting, Han Yuan paused for a moment, unwilling to move.

After Han Xuebi's initial curiosity, she was completely not interested in these two people in front of her. She subconsciously felt that these two people were not to be trifled with, and it was better to keep them at a respectful distance.

She pulled Han Yuan out, and Han Yuan hummed.

Han Xuebi glared at him sternly, and said, "For you, our entire Demon Cult has already been mobilized, why do you still want to do something?"

Han Yuan curled his lips and turned to look at the seven elders, who all showed him the expressions of "Please! Come with us!".

Han Yuan had no choice but to wrong himself and put on the sword, and followed her back.

After all, the prodigal son is a person who has lived for tens of millions of years. Compared with him, Chen's skills and cultivation are not at the same level.

Although he is full of resentment and disgust, although he has already practiced two sets of the Eight Desolation Liuhe Juan, but at this age, he has not fully studied the Bahuang Liuhe Juan. After being seriously injured, it is completely impossible to defeat the prodigal son now!

Therefore, after the two of them had gone through more than a dozen moves, Chen was somewhat defeated, but he rushed forward as if he didn't know what to do, as if he was determined to bring Su Xing out.

Su Xing's eyes widened, thoughts flashed across his mind in disorder, and he felt like he had cheated the protagonist.

However, this chaos has not yet been understood, and the mutation has suddenly occurred.

This time, the one who suffers is standing on the side, holding his head straight to see the awakening of the battle.

One second before, he was still worried about Chen's safety, and the next second, there was a flower in front of his eyes, and a figure rushed towards him.

Su Xing only felt a pain in his waist, followed by a lightening of his legs. The next second, he realized that he was hijacked by a lazy person!

The man woke up, jumped up to the highest point of the sand dune, and then jumped down again, disappearing without a trace!

"wake!"

"Jianggu!"

Two voices sounded behind him at the same time, hysterical, resounding through the sky, and the whole earth fell silent amidst the two voices.

The last sentence is roaring, and the latter sentence is obviously a libertine!

Standing on Han Xuebi's sword, Han Yuan, who flew halfway, suddenly turned his head to look here——

Su Yi and Hong Nian, who were helping He Ran and Gu Ying retreat, stopped the swords in their hands, and looked in this direction in surprise——

A thought arose in everyone's mind at the same time: Is something wrong when you wake up? ! !

135 The Fisherman's Gain

Su Xing was carried by the waist, so he couldn't see who the person in front of him was.

The two flew all the way to the bottom of the sand dunes, and then they woke up and were thrown to the ground severely.

The sand and soil were flying around, Su Xing coughed again and again, and it took a long time to recover.

When he blinked and carefully discerned the person in front of him, when he saw the person coming, his heart was in a very broken state.

"...Xiao Jihong?"

Xiao Jihong didn't respond to him, but just smiled coldly.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, murmured words, and flew his fingers, as if making a very strange seal.

Light gradually lit up around him when he was awake, and as Xiao Jihong continued to sing, a curtain of light rose into the sky, forming a circle, wrapping him tightly. Beautiful, very beautiful.

Come again?

One look at the ring full of spiritual power, and you can tell that this is another magic circle.

This Xiao Jihong usually doesn't read much, he improves his self-cultivation, and makes some life-threatening magic circles all day long!

No matter how slow Su Xing was, he knew something was wrong. He stood up quickly, trying to jump out of the encirclement, but was bounced back the next second.

He looked helplessly at the people on the sand dunes.

Chen and the prodigal son are rushing over, followed by Su Yi and Hong Nian, they should follow the sound.

As Xiao Jihong's singing deepened, a booming sound suddenly came from the distant sky.

The voice was high-pitched and dull, as if a landslide had occurred, the trees were broken, the sea water poured in, and the whole world was gradually collapsing.

Su Xing touched the ground with his hand, feeling the trembling of the sand.

Chen arrived first and kicked Xiao Jihong out without any politeness.

Xiao Jihong was caught off guard by a blow and hit the side of the mound, vomiting blood all over the place.

But he didn't seem to care at all, he stood up in embarrassment, raised his head, and began to smile at everyone.

The voice was low and hoarse at first, then he started laughing wildly, and finally he was like a hell Shura, with a very stern and sinister voice.

His seven orifices began to bleed, and there was no human, no ghost, the appearance was very terrifying.

"It's too late!"

He passed the verdict against Fali's Su Xing, and then made a comment, "Su Xing snatched my purple gauze, destroyed my Qinghua sect, killed my sect's suzerain and a real person, people and gods are all angry, the law of heaven cannot be tolerated, and the crime should be a crime!"

wake:"..."

This real person Xiao must have put Ziyu's death and Shi Lan's death on his head.

It sounds like he is too much, but he is really wronged~

After Xiao Jihong's voice fell, a row of people suddenly stood up from the surrounding sand dunes.

Wearing a bluish-white robe, holding a weapon in his hand, Wu