Yueyue stared at Diao Ye with tears streaming down her face. She finally saw her father's demeanor with her own eyes, that upright good man and the powerful leader of the Samanatra.
Not to mention Yueyue, even I was stunned by Diao Ye's skill just now.
However, just when I was distracted, the young man who was fighting with me suddenly had a trick, pulled out a strange soft sword and stabbed me.
Although I used the God-Slaying Dagger to stop it, the sword was soft. It seemed like it had eyes. It suddenly bent ninety degrees and pierced my arm!
I blocked it a few more times, but there were several more wounds on my body. The skin was torn open and blood spurted out.
"Hey, now you know how powerful I am, I'm going to poke nine or eighty-one holes in your body, and finally dig out your eyes and use them as marbles to play with." The cold young man deliberately provoked.
When it comes to fighting alone, he is no match for me.
But this guy's soft sword was too tricky. It should have been a sharp weapon passed down by the three old men. The next second, he didn't know where he was stabbing from.
I silently recited dozens of times in my mind: The Bodhisattva appeared, hoping that the God-Slaying Dagger would emit purple light again!
But the dagger didn't change at all. Seeing that the soft sword was about to stab me again, I yelled in my heart: It's over, I have to explain it here today.
However, at this moment, the air behind me suddenly condensed, and a raging killing intent suddenly filled the front.
At that moment, Banban walked over from Yin Ling'er.
"Didn't I tell you to protect Ling'er and not leave even one step?" I called my companion to go back and asked him to protect Yin Ling'er.
But he turned a deaf ear, his eyes turned blood red, and the muscles on his body were bulging. His murderous intention stirred up a gust of wind in the Buddhist palace. The cold wind blew, and his long hair was lifted up, revealing a stern face.
Even the three gold-touching old men felt this killing intent, and they immediately shouted: "Yun'er, get back quickly!"
In addition, they also murmured to themselves in panic: "What happened? Why did I feel an unprecedentedly powerful corpse energy just now?"
"Are there any zombies here?"
"I feel it too! The corpse energy is so strong, at least it's at the level of a corpse king."
But it was too late for the young man named Yun'er to retreat. He was trembling and turned to several old men for help: "Uncle, my legs, I can't move my legs..."
"Help me, help me!"
Accompanied by his shouts, a figure suddenly emerged from behind me.
The man's long hair was flying and he had handsome features. With a gun in his hand, he stabbed the young man across the face.
It’s companionship!
Banban's whole movement was smooth and flowing, and he let out a long roar from his throat. He continued to move forward without any pause, and actually nailed the young man to the ground of the Buddhist palace.
Immediately afterwards, Banban pulled out the dragon's roar spear, and a big hole was immediately opened in the young man's chest, and blood spurted out like running water.
He fell down with eyes wide open and did not even leave a last word.
Banban raised his spear horizontally and let out an earth-shattering wolf howl, causing the pagoda to faintly shake!
The three gold-touching old men immediately pounced on the dead young man, and my companion had returned to me. His tall and straight figure stood like a warrior guarding me for thousands of years.
He just stood in front of me, looked at the three old men who touched the gold, and said word by word in a learning voice: "Move, I, the Lord, the person, the one...die!"
At that moment, monstrous anger swept over like a black cloud and filled the entire Buddhist palace.
"Yun'er, my Yun'er!"
Pei Qinhu cried loudly. The dead young man was the only one of the three of them to touch gold.
He is also their only nephew.
Over the years, young people have done evil and ruined many ignorant girls. But the three old men let it go, thinking that since they had passed down the secret technique of touching gold, they could run amok without any hindrance. They did not expect that today this single seedling would be ended with a spear.
Pei Qinhu's eyes flashed with infinite sorrow. He pointed at me and then at his companion: "You, you have done a good thing!"
The two old men behind him had already reacted. One of them pursed his lips and said, "Brother, something is wrong. This guy with disheveled hair is not a human being. The corpse aura we felt just now came from him."
The other person's eyes were wary: "This corpse energy has been brewing for at least a thousand years. He is the corpse king among corpse kings!"
Pei Qinhu looked in the direction of Lao Jiang and sneered: "I didn't expect that Qilin, who claims to be upright and upright, would actually engage in the business of raising corpses. This is something that even the crooked ones are not willing to do."
Lao Jiang was currently confronting Granny Ling. He couldn't concentrate at all, so naturally he couldn't answer.
I raised a disdainful smile and said sarcastically: "What's wrong with the Corpse King? He is my best friend. How different are you three old turtles, the little beasts born from an affair with your sister-in-law. Although they look like humans, But not even as good as a dog.”
Yin Ling'er also ran back in small steps, clapped her hands and shouted: "Well done, well done! Three old turtles raised a little bastard, shameless, shameless."
The two gold-touching old men were also furious at this time. They gritted their teeth and looked at Pei Qinhu: "Brother, don't talk nonsense to them, and quickly build a corpse-binding formation!"
The next moment, Li Qinbao and Wang Qinsha were seen holding the golden talismans around their necks in their mouths, and then each took out two golden ropes from their arms and surrounded their companions from two directions. Come.
Banban swung his spear and stabbed with a roar, but what he never expected was that at this moment, Pei Qinhu, who was standing in the middle, held up a strange three-pronged bell and started shaking it.
The bell seemed to be an ancient artifact, and it had no tongue. It made no sound as Fei Qinhu swayed.
But this bell, which sounds fine to me, can actually affect my companions!
At this moment, I finally understood why Lao Jiang was afraid of the three of them. They were truly worthy of being the only remaining gold-touching captains in the world, and their ability to control corpses was unparalleled.
Amidst the bursts of silent ringtones, Banban seemed to have turned into a blind man who had lost his target, so sluggish that he stabbed randomly with his spear.
Li Qinbao and Wang Qinsha took this opportunity, each grabbed one end of the rope and threw the other end towards each other. Then, I don’t know what pace he was walking, and he was circling and tying the companion tighter and tighter, and the strength of the companion’s struggle became smaller and smaller...
This scene made me very worried, because even though Banban's body was invulnerable, I don't know what was painted on the golden rope, which could actually restrain Banban.
Once it comes into contact with Banban's fair skin, it will be burned to black, and green smoke will emit 'hiss'!
Seeing my companion howling like a wolf in vain, as if he was in great pain, I couldn't bear it any longer and was so panicked that I rushed to help.
Pei Qinhu sneered and walked towards me while ringing the bell: "Little hozen, it's time to pay for Yun'er's life!"
