"Ghost Clan?" Qinggui's eyes flashed. Although he was slightly stunned, his mouth was raised and he pointed at the Lord bluntly and said, "You really know where I came from. It seems that it is really right to find you."

This sentence made the Lord a little stunned. After staring at the Qinggui for a moment, he shook his head with a ridiculous look and said, "It turns out that he is a relic who doesn't even know his own race! Haha, it's not easy for you to have this power in such a backward wild world. It's better to kneel down at my feet, which will naturally allow you to see a higher level."

"I want this king to kneel down? Yes! But you have to have this ability!" After Qinggui finished speaking coldly, he quietly sent a voice to Zhao Yongqi beside him, "When I fight with him, I will find an opportunity to get you out. However, his power is too strong, and I may not be his opponent. But you have to remember that even if I can't send you out, you can't give up. As long as you find the 'coin point' between this world and the original world, you can definitely go back! Now, retreat a little."

Nodding slightly, Zhao Yongqi knew very well that he was not allowed to participate in this level of battlefield. Even if a person wants to pretend to be a hero, he must first see clearly how capable he has. When he can reach out to help, if he looks indifferently, it is unkind. But if he doesn't know his own strength and blindly show off his strength, it is just stupid. He understood this truth very early.

After finding that Meng Zhi leaning against him seemed to have a root and could not move it at all, Zhao Yongqi also gave up the idea of ​​dragging her away. When he let go of his hands, Meng Zhi's delicate body was indeed like a leaning tower of Pisa, and he could even lean 60 degrees on the ground when he landed on one foot.

After taking two steps back slightly, Zhao Yongqi, who was still worried about being confused, completed the Qinggui's instructions and retreated slightly. At this moment, the Qinggui had no intention of paying attention to Zhao Yongqi, and his turbulent green eyes had already been staring at the Lord.

The body floated slightly, and the Lord arrogantly stretched out his left hand, and slowly hooked the blue ghost with his index finger, without taking him in his eyes.

Seeing the other party's arrogant expression, Qinggui became more and more serious. He raised a purple-red flame with his right hand and ignited in his palm in an instant. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Qinggui's figure turned into a phantom like it disappeared and suddenly disappeared. In the next moment, his palm had appeared on the back of the Lord, hitting the purple-red flame on his back in an instant.

Zhao Yongqi, who was always staring at the two people in front of him, had ten thousand scenes flashed in his mind, but the first thousand one suddenly appeared. The seemingly arrogant Lord was directly ignited by the Red Lotus Karma Fire, and instantly turned into a ball of fire, burning like a giant torch.

"I'll go, right? The villain boss is so capable? Or is he pretending to be too arrogant and turned into a fireball to apologize?" Zhao Yongqi, who had wide eyes, was sure that the big fireball at this moment was definitely not a wood carving. He could even see the painful expression of the Lord in the fireball. In addition to not making any screams, the guy who hugged his head and waved his hands and feet in pain should have really suffered a huge blow.

Before Zhao Yongqi could enjoy the wonder of a human-shaped torch, the figure of the blue ghost condensed against Zhao Yongqi again.

"Boss of Ghost King, you didn't blow it out. You are the only one in the world!" Zhao Yongqi's flattery skills were already perfect, and there was no need to think about it. A car of flattery was ready to go.

"Stop talking, his breath has not weakened at all. This is just a substitute!" Qinggui was not as good as Zhao Yongqi. His head kept turning, and his eyes seemed to be searching for everything within his sight.

Before Zhao Yongqi could play with his "Baojian", a burst of laughter suddenly came from the heads of the two of them: "The ghost fire of the ghost clan is indeed as powerful as the legendary one, and even the deity is not sure about the front and the next. However, no matter how strong your ghost fire is, what's the use of not being able to hit the body of the deity?"

The moment Qinggui heard the sound, he gently pushed Zhao Yongqi's shoulder and pushed his body away ten meters away. He himself flew to the side in a flash.

Almost the moment when the Qinggui left, a black light fell from the sky, and when it hit the ground, it immediately exploded a large pit. The black light falling in the pit twisted back and forth like it turned into countless poisonous snakes, and within half a second they ejected and rushed towards the Qinggui who had just left the dangerous area.

"Move!" Seeing that the black lights were too fast, the Qing Ghost Hand flying back in the air pinched two magic seals, and his body suddenly disappeared from his sight again, causing the black lights that shot directly into the air.

"Haha, it seems that in this wild world, I have learned some tricks that are not the ghost clan." The Lord in the air watched the blue ghost disappear with a smile, raised his finger and shook it slightly, and the black lights that had lost their target actually circling in the air and pounced towards the empty right.

"Shock!" Sure enough, Qinggui's figure had just appeared on the right side, and he seemed to know that this would be the result, but the moment he fought for it was enough to pinch out another set of magic seals, pinch out the lotus seal with both hands, and shouted loudly when he pushed forward.

The blue light curtain opened in an instant in front of the Qinggui, and the black lights also collided with the light at this moment, making a burst of firecrackers. Amid the crackling explosion, the Qinggui, who was obviously not hit, trembled continuously, as if he was hit, and flew backwards for more than ten meters, and then he barely fixed his body.

"It seems that he is a little capable. He originally wanted to play with you, but you are not the 'protagonist' after all, so get out...ah!" The proud Lord floated in the air, facing the Qinggui and was about to wave his arms, his head sank and he let out a sound of pain.

Bang!

With a loud noise, a large brick that flew from somewhere fell from the back of the Lord's head. When the Lord who had held his head with both hands and rubbed hard for a long time turned his head angrily, he saw Zhao Yongqi wave his hand with a embarrassed look on his face and said, "Sorry, sorry, my hand slipped, it was not intentional. Two great gods, you guys continue!"

"..." The angry Lord stared at Zhao Yongqi speechlessly at this moment. Although he wanted to curse, it was really hard for him to scold him in the face of that "innocent" handsome face.

The male god who couldn't attack with a brick board on the other side, but at this moment, he tilted his head and muttered angrily: "Didn't you say that no matter how high your martial arts are, you can beat him down with one brick? Damn, online novels kill people!"
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