Chapter 621 Begin

Seeing Xiao Ziwu's voice getting smaller and smaller, the man figured out the result in his mind. With a weird smile on his face, he slowly took a few steps forward, with those evil spirits guarding him.

As he moved, Xiao Ziwu's voice suddenly disappeared, and the man smiled and said: "How is the discussion going? Give me the old man."

Xiao Ziwu looked at the man, and then slowly stepped forward: "I need to ask you one last question. If I am satisfied with the answer, I will agree to hand over Mr. Yuan to you."

The man looked like he was sure of winning. To him, Xiao Ziwu looked like he was struggling to his death, looking for some fig leaf for the last bit of face.

He didn't want to keep stalling, but if he wanted to get the blood of these people who had experienced hundreds of battles, it would be too nourishing for him, so he could only continue to perfunctory.

"What are you asking?"

Xiao Ziwu walked forward slowly and said as he walked: "I just want to ask..."

Just when he was still six or seven meters away from the man, Xiao Ziwu estimated that this was the moment when the man reached his limit. He asked in vain: "How about I lend you my life?"

There was a loud shout, and a dagger flashed out of Xiao Ziwu's hand, and he cut the man's neck directly.

It's a pity that there is no gun anymore and all the bullets have been used up. Otherwise, his shooting skills would definitely hit the target with one hit.

The man was startled. When he reacted, the dagger was already under his neck, almost touching his flesh.

He immediately fell back, then rolled around to avoid it. The evil spirits behind him rushed up to protect the man. Xiao Ziwu's blood was boiling, but those evil spirits did not dare to approach.

But being stopped by the evil spirit, Xiao Ziwu suddenly lost his best chance to kill the man.

The man rolled several times and felt dampness and heat on his neck. When he wiped it with his hand, his hands were covered with blood. He was so angry that his eyes were about to burst.

"Damn it, I want you all to die..."

As the man spoke, he activated the evil spirits, and the densely packed evil spirits all began to stir, and then slowly moved towards Xiao Ziwu.

Knowing that he had lost his chance, Xiao Ziwu had no choice but to retreat. At this time, all the members of the Blade Hunting Team came over.

Everyone had firm eyes, held daggers in their hands, and looked as if they were ready to die. This momentum made the evil spirit dare not act rashly.

The man was so angry that he was trembling all over. When the team first entered the dense forest, taking advantage of the commotion, their momentum was weak, and it did work wonders, arresting some people. But later, not attacking did not mean that the golden mask could not be worn away, but that

The other party has adapted to the environment and his momentum has regrouped, forcing him to slowly wear it down.

He performed so well just now. He thought he was going to succeed, but he didn't expect to be seen through.

"I really underestimated you."

The man has a sinister look in his eyes.

At this time, a laugh came from the darkness, and a person who looked like a five or six-year-old child came out. Although he looked like a child, his laughter sounded like an old man.

"Yehu...you really brought it upon yourself..."

The child looked at the man and said.

Yehu was teased by the child, and his face became even worse: "Black snake... If you have the guts, you can..."

The child known as Black Snake said: "Let's go together. These people all have different backgrounds and are very lucky. If we go alone, something will happen. It's best if we go together."

The man known as the Wild Tiger fell silent and started to fight with the Black Snake, so half of these people's energy and blood were probably lost.

Qiao Muyue, who was hiding in the dark, smiled slightly. She knew that someone must be in the dark, and now it seemed that it was these two people.

But this person who just appeared looked a bit like a mandrill. Thinking of this, Qiao Muyue couldn't help but look up and down at the mandrill.

The mandrill looked ugly and said angrily: "Don't look at me. You didn't make me look like this because you asked me to pray. I'm going to be so angry..."

Qiao Muyue suddenly felt embarrassed. When the mandrill devoured the evil energy of the Nine Phoenix Blood Coffin and fell into a deep sleep, when it finally consumed the evil energy and needed help, she asked Song Wanwan to pay to save people and do good deeds for the mandrill to gather the power of good fortune.

, the signature is Fuwa, and sure enough, people all over the country think that the Fuwa looks like a New Year painting doll, which makes the mandrill look like this now.

However, Qiao Muyue couldn't care about this at this time. She looked at the battlefield, opened her eyes and looked around to make sure that no one was hiding in the dark. However, she still said to the mandrill uneasily: "You can go look for it again."

Look and see if there are any hiding in the dark."

Mandrill nodded, he would not hold back when doing business.

The mandrill turned into mist and began to swim around.

Xiao Ziwu and others were on guard. Taoist Master Qiuye struggled to get up. He took a step forward and said, "I am a member of the Xuanji Sect. Aren't you afraid of our Xuanji Sect's revenge?"

Akiba Michiko's words made both Yehu and Black Snake laugh.

Yehu looked sarcastic: "Is there anyone in your Xuanji Sect who can take charge of the overall situation now? In other words, Master Qiuye is still at a certain level, and his disciples and grandsons are too weak, but does Qiuye dare to come out of the Xuanji Sect?"

Priest Akiba's face suddenly changed, and then he said coldly: "So those shops in City B are indeed your trick, and you are just waiting for my senior brother to come out of the mysterious door?"

Black Snake looked at Daoist Qiuye with interest: "You are not stupid, it was indeed our twelve brothers who did it."

Qiao Muyue, who was hiding in the dark, curled her lips. There were actually twelve such bad and oily people.

Master Qiuye knew that he had no choice but to take out a few talismans: "Then today I will do justice for heaven..."

Xiao Ziwu also said coldly: "Get ready to fight and protect Mr. Yuan."

The Blade Hunting Team all responded: "Yes!"

Taoist priest Qiuye took out a stack of yellow talismans from his arms and handed them to Xiao Ziwu: "Let each team member stick it on the dagger to hurt evil spirits..."

Qiao Muyue, who was hiding in the distance, nodded. She almost couldn't help but go out. The flesh and blood of the hunting blade team had no way to deal with evil spirits, and ordinary swords could not hurt evil spirits. Fortunately, this old man

The Taoist priest was reliable once.

The wild tiger looked at the black snake: "Then we will share equally..."

Black Snake nodded and smiled: "It should have been like this a long time ago!"

Yehu took the lead and commanded the evil spirits to attack Xiao Ziwu and others.

At this time, the hunting blade team had already put a yellow talisman on each dagger, and everyone was fighting with high spirits, holding daggers to face the evil spirit.

The dagger slashed across the evil spirit, causing the evil spirit to retreat instinctively due to pain. This discovery made all the team members excited. Before, their guns and daggers had no effect on the black shadow in front of them, so everyone was trapped all the time.

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Seeing the evil spirit suffering a loss, the black snake teased the wild tiger: "Your cubs are useless..."

Yehu didn't say anything, just snorted coldly.

Black Snake smiled and trembled his ten fingers. As he trembled, a thick evil spirit surged from his body, and then gathered into a snake-shaped black shadow in the air.

The wild tiger glanced at it and grunted. Evil energy also surged from his body, and the evil energy transformed into the shape of a tiger in mid-air.

Qiao Muyue's face darkened when she saw the tiger formed by the evil spirit.
Chapter completed!