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191, Di Jun fire finished(1/4)

Wu Er watched the blood corpses around him suddenly collapse, and they fell to the ground like mud. His cold face suddenly became ferocious and twisted, and said, "Impossible...how could you...how could you crack my corpse fragrance..."

Ding Xueyang fell in a pool of blood, dying, his face pale, but his throat made a "haha" laugh, and even choked on the blood and coughed, saying, "Do you think I, the chief of the fragrant people, are... vegetarian? Cough-cough!"

In fact, Ding Xueyang had long seen Wu Er's intention. He deliberately cooperated with Wu Er just to attract Wu Er to take the bait.

The spices that control blood corpses can be cracked, and Ding Xueyang has been doing things along the way. However, the most important medicine for cracking blood corpses is Ding Xueyang's own blood.

Ding Xueyang thought of a good idea and prepared to use the trick, so that Wuer could give him a fatal blow to the blood corpse with his own hands.

"Nothing...is happier than watching you 'in suicide'..." Ding Xueyang couldn't help but smile.

"Impossible..." Wu Er still couldn't believe it and said, "We are the cooperative relationship! You can't betray me!"

Ding Xueyang suddenly restrained his smile and said viciously: "Cooperation?! From beginning to end, we are not a cooperative relationship... Cough! You are the one who wants to steal the Di Jun fire seed, you are me... The biggest obstacle to resurrecting Baimu! Cough- Cough! I don't allow anyone to steal the Di Jun fire seed with Baimu..."

The blood corpse fell to the ground, and the surroundings collapsed instantly. Baimu's eyes were red and he quickly grabbed it. He hugged Ding Xueyang who was sank on the ground, touching the blood in his hands. The hot blood seeped down from Baimu's fingers, hitting the gray-black floor of the tomb, making a dripping sound.

"Ding Xueyang! Ding Xueyang!" Bai Mu called Ding Xueyang's name repeatedly.

Ding Xueyang was a little confused because of excessive blood loss. He leaned in Baimu's arms in a daze and said softly: "Baimu...Baimu..."

"It's me!" Bai Mu hugged Ding Xueyang tightly and pressed the wound on his chest.

Wu Er watched his army collapse and shouted with great silence: "It is impossible to destroy my plan!!!"

As he said, the little rabbit's eyes instantly turned blood red. He turned his wrist and pulled out a saber and cut it towards Wanqi Linmu's neck.

"Mumu!" Luo Shen rushed over quickly, but was still one step late.

"Che"

Wanqi Linmu stood there without moving. When the little rabbit's saber was cut, he stood there, only a "swish!" sound, but it was not the sound of the saber cutting his neck.

Wanqi Linmu's blood-red eyes moved slightly, and his fair neck instantly turned red scales, and ruby-like scales bloomed in the darkness, instantly protecting his fragile neck without leaking.

bite--

The saber was stabbed on the scales of the candle dragon, and it couldn't be penetrated at all. It made a crisp sound. The saber instantly broke, "Kara!" and fell to the ground.

Wanqi Linmu raised a curve of smile on the corner of his lips: "It's so interesting."

The little rabbit was controlled and had no consciousness at all. The saber stabbed in and used all his strength. The little rabbit's tiger's mouth suddenly shattered and blood oozed out. However, Wanqi Linmu had nothing to do, causing everyone to be falsely shocked.

Wu Er said in a trembling voice: "Impossible!"

He said, as if he didn't want to fight. Although all the blood corpses fell down, Ding Xueyang was bleeding. His blood was the medicine for the blood sacrifice. Now the Di Jun fire seed has been completely integrated. As long as the Di Jun fire seed is rejuvenated, you can directly be reborn and occupy Ning Yi's body.

Wu Er immediately turned around and rushed towards the huge Ding Jun fire.

"Swoosh!!"

Luo Shen immediately reacted, swung the black fishing line, hooked Wu Er's neck suddenly, and pulled it back hard.

Bang—!!

Wu Er was pulled back and threw it on the ground, directly hitting the tomb owner's coffin. The tomb owner's body with scarlet corpse hair was knocked out by Wu Er. The coffin emitted a "card!" and it actually cracked, and the treasures buried with him sprinkled all over the floor.

Wu Er fell to the ground, quickly got up, shouting: "Hold them!"

The blood corpse has been buried, so it is naturally impossible to hear it. His shout was aimed at the little rabbit.

The little rabbit rushed towards Luo Shen immediately and grabbed Luo Shen's fishing line. Luo Shen's fishing line was a holy object of the Wuqi clan. It was extremely sharp and hard. The little rabbit grabbed it with his hands and tried his best, and his palm was immediately scratched.

Luo Shen didn't dare to compete with him, after all, the little rabbit is Luo Shen's son.

Just in this space, Wu Er had already jumped up and rushed towards the fire. Wanqi Linmu's blood-red eyes moved slightly, his movements were like ghosts, and a black shadow flashed, and he had instantly blocked Wu Er.

Wu Er almost put it directly on Wanqi Linmu and quickly took a two-step back.

Wu Er said coldly: "Wanqi Linmu, you were created by me. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't exist at all now. You would still have to thank me for giving you life! It's better for us to cooperate. As long as we cooperate, what do you want is not yours? I know that it was me who created you after all. I know that you have ambitious hearts. You are more ambitious than anyone else. Don't restrain yourself. You are just a demon, pretending to be a saint!?"

Wanqi Linmu's throat made a "hehe" laugh and said, "That's right...you're right."

He Xiangu immediately stomped her feet anxiously, shook her ponytails around and said, "Oh no! Is Wanqi Linmu turning against me temporarily?! Go and stop him!"

Wen Baiyu said, "Don't be impatient!"

He Xiangu said: "Why don't be impatient if you feel at ease? You'll be in a hurry!"

Wen Baiyu said again: "I raised Linmu, how can I not understand his personality?"

Sure enough, Wanqi Linmu said "Yes", then changed his tone and chuckled, saying, "I am indeed a demon evil, a cruel and ambitious demon evil. Then let you see... what kind of demon you have created!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his five-finger nails suddenly grew long, and their sharp nails rushed out like the sharp claws of wild animals.

"Swish!!" Wu Er's shoulder was suddenly grabbed, and blood flowed, making a "swish" sound, and blood splattered on Wu Er's own face, scaring him to tremble and open his eyes wide.

"Wanqi Linmu! You were created by me!" Wu Er struggled to retreat, avoided Wanqi Linmu's attack, and picked up a sword to accompany him to bury from the ground, "Ding!!!" blocking Wanqi Linmu's sharp claws.

Scream-!!

Wanqi Linmu's sharp claws slashed along the sword, and Wuer's hands trembled, constantly shaking, almost at the edge of a powerful crossbow.

Others wanted to help, but Mr. Xiaobai said, "Go and help, stab him in the back! Don't worry about anything else, stab him in the ass first!"

Wen Shiyi: "..."

Wanqi Jinghou raised his hand to stop him and said, "No, let Lin Mu do it himself."

Mr. Xiaobai looked at Wanqi Jinghou strangely and said, "Aren't you worried?"

Wanqi Jinghou smiled coldly and said, "What are you worried about? What you should worry about is the unique way to die."

Wanqi Jinghou had known for a long time that his eldest nephew had his own bloodline, and Wanqi Linmu was a demon made up of ninety-nine beasts, but Wanqi Jinghou did not expect that his eldest nephew's Zhulong bloodline was so pure.

Wanqi Linmu is now an angry Zhulong, and it is indeed the same as that.

Luo Shen fought with the little rabbit. Although the little rabbit has a high martial arts value, he is no match for Luo Shen after all. Luo Shen couldn't use any bad moves and was reserved, so he quickly captured the little rabbit.

Tie it with a red rope and jump into the crowd quickly.

Wu Er held up the long sword hard to block Wanqi Linmu's sharp claws, and his forehead was filled with cold sweat. "Ding!" At this moment, a crisp sound was heard, and a shiny light flashed from the side, which was fragments of the mirror coffin!

The fragments of the mirror coffin condensed into a long sword and flew towards Wuer in an instant.

Wu Er raised his hands in front of him to block Wanqi Linmu's attack. The long sword of the mirror coffin suddenly attacked, which surprised him. Seeing that Wu Er was about to turn into a candied haws, Wu Er was so scared that he immediately flashed to the side.

"Swish--" Wu Er's arm was scratched instantly, and he dripped in blood. He almost flew out his entire arm.

Didida--

The city was covered with blood, and a large area was covered with blood.

Wu Er covered his arms, and his forehead was filled with cold sweat. The blood that fell on the ground instantly turned into red jade and rolled everywhere.

"Ho—Ho—" Wu Er gasped and shouted loudly: "Wanqi Linmu!! If you...If you kill me, Xiningyi will die without a burial place. Don't forget that Xiningyi and I share the same body, and we will prosper and lose both!!"

"Hahahaha--" Wu Er roared, and suddenly laughed fiercely, as if he was sure that Wanqi Linmu did not dare to hurt his master, Suining Yi.

Wanqi Linmu opened his palm, and his sharp claws slowly disappeared, and his nails disappeared into the round fingertips. "Pang!" he grabbed the long sword of the mirror coffin flying over, and a sneer was held at the corner of his lips.

"You are wrong," Wanqi Linmu's voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, and his body was filled with an angry aura: "Doesn't destroy Ning Yi's body, I see how you will be resurrected!"

"Impossible!" Wu Er retreated repeatedly, still making the final struggle, saying, "You can't do this. If you destroy your body, Su Ningyi will die with you. He is your master, and you can't do this!"

"What's impossible?" Wanqi Linmu smiled and said, "Have you forgotten that I am the evil you created. I don't recognize my relatives, and I'm cruel and ruthless!"

As soon as Wanqi Linmu finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and raised the long sword of the mirror coffin in his hand high. Wu Er was so scared that he raised the sword of the burial accompanying him to block the grid. However, the moment the long sword of the mirror coffin fell...

The long sword made a "crack crack!" sound, and it instantly deformed, and the fragments of the mirror coffin reorganized the long whip.

Bang!!

A crisp sound, the long whip was soft and soft, and it directly crossed Wu Er's blockade. "Bang!" The tail of the whip was slightly thrust hard on Wu Er's face.

"Huh--" Wu Er took a breath of air conditioning and continued to retreat. He raised the sword of burial with fierceness, trying to divide the long whip of the mirror coffin.

Crack Crack Crack!

The fragments of the mirror coffin sounded again in the air, and continued to transform into shapes, split into two, and fell into Wanqi Linmu's hands and turned into two maces.

"Ding!! Crack--" Wanqi Linmu's two maces were split. Although the two maces were not as sharp as the sword, they immediately grabbed the long sword in Wuer's hand and twisted it.

"Ah!!" Wu Er screamed, and his wrist made a "Gaba!" sound, hanging down softly, and then the sword was disarmed and he came out of his hand.

The long sword was half a circle in the air and was directly inserted into the tomb wall. It made a "swish" sound, and it actually "stumbled into the wood" and half of the sword blade was inserted into the wall.

Wu Er was frightened by Wanqi Linmu, because he was frightened by Wanqi Linmu after the mutation.

Wanqi Linmu held his shoulder with a hand, and his round nails instantly grew, like a pipa thorn, nailed to the unparalleled pipa bone, causing him to scream and yell in pain.

Wanqi Linmu's face was covered with a hideous smile, very happy, and seemed to like to hear her screams.

"In the legend..." Wanqi Linmu said: "The evil spirits on Yiwang Mountain like to hear other people's screams. Sure enough... it sounds so beautiful."

"Ahhh--" Wu Er kept screaming, and following Wanqi Linmu's sudden movement, "Soon--" a stream of black smoke emerged from Ning Yi's body.

It's unique!

That bad heart.

Wu Er was finally overwhelmed and broke away from Ning Yi's body.

Ning Ning's scarred body fell to the ground with a "bang!", and black smoke rose, as if she was about to escape.
To be continued...
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