Four big men plus a beautiful girl and besieged another girl.

Nangong Xueying was extremely angry. This made her feel disgusted, especially Jiang Zizai and Beishan Jin.

It's been too long, and I'm afraid I've forgotten the feeling of catching a life-saving straw in front of death.

Now, looking at Bei Shanjin's careless look, he thought that he had lost Tai Chi because of himself! All he had arisen was hatred.

"You, the son of the mortal insect, dare to bully me like this, aren't you afraid of a fire in the backyard?" Nangong Xueying said in a deep voice as Beishan Jin surrounded him.

If she was just dealing with Jiang Zizai, she would not be afraid at all, but if Wan Qian harassed Bei Shanjin, she would naturally feel troublesome.

"Shh, whisper, Wan Sha said the same thing in front of me last time. The Gods Master is ready to expel him from the Temple of Sacrifice." Beishan Jin said with a smile.

In fact, he must have been hurt in his heart. Unexpectedly, the goddess in his heart would use her parents to threaten him.

Her image in her heart has collapsed countless times, and Beishan Jin has become numb.

"snort!"

Nangong Xueying knew that since the other party had come up, it was actually equivalent to giving her a flaw, especially Lu Dingxing and Bei Shanjin had a flag of sacrifice for the gods. If she was not careful, she might be able to grab the flag of sacrifice for the gods and escape first and completely turn the tables.

The other party's siege was also an opportunity for her.

A cold light flashed across Nangong Xueying's eyes. The first person she targeted was Lu Dingxing.

Before Jiang Zizai and the others could take action, she suddenly moved, rolled up a large number of ice and snow storms, sweeping towards Lu Dingxing.

Wherever I went, even the trees were frozen.

Buzz!

Unexpectedly, countless flames suddenly rushed from the side, fighting against her ice storm. Although she couldn't resist, it at least offset a lot of her frost.

Beishan Jin overlaps with the wind and fire field in the field of ice and snow. Although it is greatly suppressed and consumes a lot, the rampant ice has also been reduced by it.

"Be careful of the eyes of thousands of pupils, you can't open your eyes." She thought so, but how could she fight Jiang Zizai if she doesn't open her eyes?

Jiang Zizai appeared in front of him like a ghost, and the fire source gun in his hand turned into a flame meteor, constantly poking and poking!

Nangong Xueying had to open her eyes!

Just behind Jiang Zizai, Wan Qian used the "Tianyi Shock Technique"!

Buzz!

In an instant, the eyes stinged, the world became dark, and it became even more blind.

She resisted frantically, trying to suppress Jiang Zizai with the ice and snow field, but the ice and snow field was much offset by Bei Shanjin and its power was no longer there.

"Everyone dies!" She was so frustrated that she was so angry that she burst into tears.

Especially Beishan Jin, the ice and snow field she is best at is suppressed. When she cannot play her advantage, it is equivalent to losing her eyes. In front of Jiang Zizai, it is already a waste.

Even though she fought with Tianpeng Ranying and Bingfeng Jiuwei, Jiang Zizai's cold spear tip still penetrated her defense line and plunged into her thigh for the first time!

In this battle of Kirishima, people cannot be killed. Jiang Zizai has become a professional thigh-pull, and every thorn is accurate.

After stabbing correctly, he pressed down and immediately made Nangong Xueying half-kneel on the ground, blood flowing.

"Ah!" The beauty of Bingxue screamed in pain, which made people feel distressed.

"Boss, don't be too harsh!" Bei Shanjin felt distressed when he saw it.

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Zizai pulled out the fire source gun and stabbed it on her other round thigh again. Now Nangong Xueying could only kneel on the ground with both knees, crying with pain.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Jiang Zizai picked up the tip of his spear, and the last thirty-three god-sacrificial flags came to his hands. Since then, all of the ninety-nine god-sacrificial flags have belonged to him.

"I'm not pitying the fragrance and jade," Beishan Jin said with a heartache. In fact, he felt relieved.

The injury is not inconvenient. With her background, the auxiliary medicine can recover after a few days of rest. She just temporarily lost the support of her legs, could not move, and lost her combat power.

"Jiang Zizai! Beishan Jin!" Nangong Xueying raised her head, wiped away her tears, and gritted her teeth tightly.

"I swear, one day, I will kill you and let you pay your blood debts!"

Beishan Jin was stunned and said, "Don't do this, our priest said, everyone is all 'classmates', don't always fight and kill, which is inauspicious."

"If you win now, will you succeed in front of me?" Nangong Xueying stared at him.

Beishanjin put away his smile, he waved his hand and said, "Why not, just treat it as a sacrifice to my pure love for you. From that day on, my heart will die."

"The son of ordinary insects is delusional!" Nangong Xueying never forgot to say such words until this time.

"Boss, go?"

Beishan Jin was just showing great smugness. In fact, he was still feeling uncomfortable. Why did he get blind? He used to think about how to treat her day and night.

Staying here and listening to her will only make him discover how stupid he was before.

"Let's go." Jiang Zizai summarized all the God-Sacrificing Flags, showed off in front of Nangong Xueying and Yongle, and said, "I will accept your gifts. After returning your God-Sacrificing Flags, I will invite you to have another meal. I will thank you on the spot for being so generous and giving me Tai Chi, haha..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wanqian heard that other priests gathered here around him, and they hurriedly left.

Now night has fallen, waiting for a night to wait for dawn tomorrow, Tai Chi will be safe.

This night, I heard that Jiang Zizai had received ninety-nine sacrificial flags, and all the sacrificial priests would follow him overnight like crazy.

Unfortunately, there are thousands of people around him.

When Jiang Zizai left, he left a few injuries here and wanted to cry without tears. The God servant, Yuan Qing and the priests obviously did not expect the final outcome to be like this.

Jian Nanqiu gritted his teeth and said, "My Lord God, I think it is not appropriate to hand over Tai Chi to Jiang Zizai. He obtained the God-sacrificing Flag by relying on conspiracy and siege. At the event of the Six Palaces, these little clever tricks were useless."

Feng Qingxuan also said: "I also think it's inappropriate. In terms of real combat power, Yongle and Xueying are better than him in fighting alone."

The God's servant, Yuanqing and other priests all looked at them with strange eyes.

The Star God's servant glanced at them and said slowly: "The priest is already embarrassing enough. Priest, don't embarrass you anymore."

Everyone has a view of right and wrong, and Jiang Zizai has some cleverness, but on this absolutely fair battlefield, he can hold all the flags of sacrifice in his hands. This is his own ability.

Feng Qingxuan's face turned red.

"Sister of God, he is the son of Zilin King. Zilin King is a criminal in the dynasty and has not yet pleaded guilty. Could it be that he really wants this person to fight for me in the temple?"

"Now, in a sensitive period, is it necessary to take such a risk to sacrifice the gods? Is it against the Flame Dragon Emperor?" Jian Nanqiu also said.

An Ranben wanted to speak, but he suddenly realized that there were other people present.

Sure enough, the God servant pointed at Princess Shenxiao and said, "The little girls dare to chase him here and follow him all the way. As the priests of the Temple of Sacrifice, you are so timid as a mouse, which is really amazing."

"The temple of sacrifice is only a genius favored by ancient gods. As long as he has a pure mind, we never care about his origin or background. This is the foundation of our temple of sacrifice to the temple of sacrifice to the ages, not a timid. Jian Nanqiu and Feng Qingxuan, after returning this time, please reflect on it."

The tone of the God's servant was already quite cold.

Even Princess Shenxiao was not afraid of the Flame Dragon Emperor. The two priests of the temple sacrificed the temple said such words, which really violated the fundamental purpose of the flag sacrificed the gods.

The temple of sacrifice is to serve the ancient gods, not to serve the royal family.

Jian Nanqiu and Nangong Xueying finally shut up with a pale face.

"Haha!" When there was a dead silence, a crisp laugh suddenly sounded, very harsh. When everyone saw that it was Jiuxian who was trembling with laughter.

The atmosphere was serious and everyone looked at her.

"What are you looking at? I am the champion priest, can't I laugh?"

She became proud and Feng Qingxuan's face became darker.

The Gods said: "The last night is not necessarily without variables. Patrol carefully tonight and do the final work. Tomorrow, it will be officially over. The 'Tai Chi' will be awarded on the spot, and the 'Tai Chi' will be set off at the same time to return to the Gods' Flag."

"yes."

No one thought too much. Jiang Zizai had thousands of eyes and had no problem preserving the sacrificial flag for one night.

Yongle and Nangong Xueying were not able to recover their combat effectiveness for one night.

At night, Jiang Zizai and the other five placed the sacrifice flag next to the new base, waiting for the passage of time with peace of mind.

In the second half of the night, Wan Qian practiced the pupil technique for a long time and was a little tired. He glanced at him for a while.
Chapter completed!