In the dark underground grotto, the four of Wu Xie looked at each other across the cliff and the two standing on Wang Guimantong's head. The tense atmosphere gradually spread in the extremely quiet environment, and Jiang Xiaozhu secretly swallowed. Drooling, just wondering why they stayed where they were and didn't move at all, but in the next moment, something happened suddenly, Feng Shen suddenly shot at Marison's back, and the arrow of Emperor Yan on his right index finger quickly pointed at the spirit in Marison's hand Wei Zhizhu, the two of them were actually confronting each other, causing an internal strife, which can be called a god-turning plot.

Before Marison could fight back in the future, he was restrained by the well-prepared Fengshen and swallowed part of the blood of God. Obviously, he was dissatisfied with Marison's previous attempt to manipulate the king ghost Mantong to open the door of God. It's just the relationship between trading partners, Fengshen doesn't believe that the other party won't hold back when he fights for a while, after all, Marison has been delaying the reward for Fengshen.Anyway, the bureau has already been laid out, and it doesn't matter whether it starts sooner or later, only what is controlled by oneself is the safest.As for now, the most important thing is to solve those who are in the way first.

Marison's face became haggard in an instant, and he crouched haggardly in the center of the purple offering circle, with the blood of God dripping from his forehead, continuously strengthening the connection with Wang Gui Mantong.Feng Shen sneered, jumped up, and stepped on the back of the prostrate Marison. No matter how powerful the opponent was, he was just a puppet under his control.

"I originally wanted to go to you personally to settle the matter last time, but I didn't expect that you would come to your door first." Feng Shen manipulated Wang Gui Mantong through Marison to turn around slowly, looking condescendingly at the original In his eyes, the three were just stronger ants. As a result, he was almost ruined by these three just after his resurrection last time. This time he will never let them go, let them become his enhancement Food for strength is ready. "Hmph, die!"

Wu Xie frowned, and looked worriedly at Zhang Tianshi and Fatty, who were bound by vines and were very weak at the top of the cave. When Wang Guimantong destroyed the gate of the gods, the top of the cave had cracked several strips about 2 meters wide. The vines that were deeply rooted in the openings exposed the vines, and he was worried that if the fight started, it would inevitably endanger the lives of Fatty and the others.

Sure enough, Wu Xie's worry came true right away. Fengshen on the opposite side obviously also noticed the two hostages hanging on the roof of the cave, but he had no intention of threatening each other with hostages. Fengshen smiled wickedly and manipulated Wang Gui Mantong punched the mountain wall at the back suddenly, the grotto shook suddenly, a large amount of gravel rolled down from all directions, the fragile vines on the top broke, and Fatty and Zhang Tianshi fell down suddenly.Just when Fengshen was about to see the sad and painful eyes of the people facing him, a golden palm stretched out from under the cliff and caught the two people who fell down. The huge short and fat fingers held it slowly as if curious. tight.

In the next moment, Wu Xie appeared next to the two of them in the blink of an eye, and Taxu was used to the extreme. In a second or two, he forced Zhang Tianshi, who was still thin, and the fat man, who was so heavy to die, back to the original place. Unfortunately, The carrying capacity was too much, Wu Xie had just returned to the cliff, and was taken staggeringly, Zhang Tianshi was thrown directly in front of Shen Tu who was about to make a move by the impact, while the fat man rolled on the ground It became a ball, if Wu Xie himself hadn't just been hugged by the fast-acting Zhang Qiling, he would have had an intimate contact with the ground with his face.Shentu, who was suffering from a low fever and slightly weak, was not much better. He happened to be bumped into the wound by Zhang Tianshi, and he involuntarily took a step back sideways. As a result, the sad Zhang Tianshi was thrown into a coma.

"God, innocent little comrade... Fatty, I remember, I don't seem to have offended you recently, how could you do such a horrible thing to fellow revolutionaries." The fat man patted the dust on his face, panting and staggering Get up from the ground, "I said little brother, why don't you just pick up Fat Lord me, at least my brother for more than ten years, why are you only thinking about Xiaotianzhen." Wu Xie took a breath , glared at him angrily, "Fatty man, are you gaining weight again? It would be good if I could drag you back. Compared with you, my brother is thinner than you, and he suffered internal injuries before. If I was hit by you and accidentally got a secondary injury, what should I do?"

"Hmph, you're so naive, just argue." Fatty was supported by Jiang Xiaozhu, "Little brother can't be as fragile as you said, Fatty, I'm much lighter than little black gold." Zhang Qiling: "..." Well, Brother Zhang said that this is none of his business, although he seems to have been stabbed inexplicably, at this time, as long as he is silent.

Zhang Tianshi propped up his weak body, pulled himself together, pointed to Wang Gui Mantong, who was very similar but one gold and one black behind him, and said intermittently, "That person is Fengshen Yinde...Little Master...you must Stop him... otherwise, something big will happen." Shen Tu and Zhang Tianshi are from the same lineage, and when he heard this, his eyes sharpened, and he looked up and down the nearby rock wall, and the blue spirit glow followed his movements. Leaving an ethereal light on the ground, Shen Tu exerted his strength instantly and leaped up to the opposite mountain wall. Jingzhe quickly plunged into the rock wall, using Jingzhe as the axis, flipping his wrist, swinging forward out of thin air with the strength of his waist Go, use the stinging sting to fix it at the place where it fell.A pedal, with momentum, landed steadily on the top of the golden Gui Mantong's head, and the Tai Chi diagram spread out under his feet.

Shen Tu's body trembled slightly, and the red blood spread across his abdomen again. His previous movements had torn apart the bandaged wound again, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. As the spell unfolded, His face became more and more pale, and he forced himself to fight the menacing Fengshen.They seemed to be tied, but judging from Shen Tu's physical condition, he was already at a disadvantage.

Wu Xie sighed, if it goes on like this, Shentu will definitely lose.One by one, they all look like this, they don't regard themselves as human beings at all, Zhang Qiling's bloodletting is like putting boiled water, even if he is injured, he doesn't care at all, but Shen Tu looks the same.Wu Xie grabbed Zhang Qiling's wrist with one hand, as if taking a step in the void, and in an instant, she reached the position where Shen Tu needed several steps to stand.

The silver spiritual power quietly eroded the silver-blue magic circle. Wu Xie took advantage of the moment when Shen Tu was suspected of being frightened, put his shoulders and pushed the person back gently, and stood up to Shen Tu. Get out of position above.Behind him was Zhang Qiling who was silently holding the black gold ancient knife, his black eyes were dyed with a dark golden streamer, and his pupils stood up, like the eyes of the little black unicorn before.Shen Tu breathed a sigh of relief, maintaining the balance of the formation.

The original silver-blue formation has been engulfed by external spiritual power, and 2/3 of it is occupied by silver and silver-black spiritual power.

Confrontation, now really begins...

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