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Chapter 167: Temporary Amnesia

Lige's smirk made Luo Gai beside him confused. Tianhong in the distance was like a zombie, shaking in the spot.

The chill in his mouth kept venting his emotions when he was just dying with the low roar. The blue scales on his head flashed like the headband of the Ninja Naruto.

In an instant, just a moment, Tianhong picked up the white jade pillar and ran towards the national map. His arms were facing behind him, and he really wanted to be Naruto's speed. The white jade pillar, which was more than two meters long, rubbed with the gravel on the ground, and bursts of sparks were rubbed.

After dodging several flying weapons in succession, Tianhong jumped into the air, swung the white jade pillar and smashed it into Fen Yu's head.

"when"!

Fen Yu, who was a little surprised, hurriedly blocked it with the spear in his hand, but was shocked to retreat several steps. The swords, spears, swords and halberds in the air seemed to have lost control and fell to the ground one after another.

"Okay! The king is awake!"

"Our king is resurrected, you are waiting to die!"

Their soul warriors cheered and shouted, and there was no limit on weapons in their hands, and some of them clapped excitedly.

"fart!"

"court death!"

"When I wake up, I'm here to give away my head!"

The mercenaries on the opposite side were not ordinary people. As soon as the soul ghosts became excited, they retaliated.

"Damn, I'm fighting with you!"

"Tear their mouths!"

Neither side wanted to hear the words from the other side, and after a few scoldings, they directly started a hand-to-hand battle.

"Five liang, can you tell me what's coming?" The pyramid standing in the distance asked the poor man who was standing beside him.

"You said that boy?"

"No." The pyramid fingers fighting the most intensely, "those who look the same look like immortals."

Qiu was afraid and nodded: "Yes, the spy came to report it before, and it seemed that he was summoned. Immortality is the highest level of summoning technique. There are masters there."

The pyramid snorted coldly: "What's the matter? I'll leave it to me later, so that I can educate the dog who can summon spells."

"yes!"

Fen Yu, who had taken several steps back, had a severe pain from his knees. Looking at the spear in his hand, it had already broken a curve. The attack momentum just now was so strong that if someone else had been, he would have knelt on the spot.

It was surprised at what the hell was from the man who was not a ghost on the other side. He didn't dare to be careless and immediately threw away the spear in his hand and called a big knife from the ground.

Tianhong's expression now looks a bit like the legendary crooked-mouthed God of War, and the corners of his smirk had already reached an angle that was difficult for mortals to reach. He made the white jade pillar spin in his hand like Sun Wukong, and kept accelerating until he couldn't see the shadow of the white jade pillar clearly.

"call"!

The white jade pillar suddenly raised upwards, and all the loose mud and sand in front of Tianhong's feet directly turned into a brown earth dragon, rushing towards the Burning Jade opposite.

Fen Yu had never seen such a formation. He hurriedly activated hundreds of weapons to form a steel shield, blocking the earth dragon outside at a distance of about ten meters away.

"Bang"!

The earth dragon hit the shield composed of weapons, so it was suspended and penetrated it. The soil, sand and gravel that had lost its power were not scattered on the ground, but formed a huge work of art with the shield.

Tianhong and Guotu nodded and smiled, and rushed to Fen Yu opposite. Fen Yu glanced at the pyramid and Qiu Yan, who were still standing like pine trees behind him, sighed, called out another big knife, and went to meet him helplessly.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding

Tianhong and Guotu had a tacit cooperation, and Fen Yu retreated repeatedly. Not to mention parrying, Fen Yu doesn't even have much chance to breathe now.

Suddenly, a flying sword passed through the two of them. If Tianhong had not swung the white jade pillar, his head would have to move directly.

But in this way, a hole was cut on Tianhong's face, and blood fell down, and all of them were penetrated into the snake-patterned armor.

Even so, Tianhong did not stop cooperating with the National Map, but just pressed the Wuyang Plate and wrapped his head.

Fen Yu, who was already proud, saw the wound on Tianhong's face recovering quickly, and it began to be a little afraid. Why is the former god, who can quietly control weapons to kill while resisting, such a strange opponent?

Is this young man who doesn’t look like a human or a ghost has a spell to quickly repair his body? The spy came to report that the young man had the ability to absorb spiritual energy, and now he doesn’t even care about his injuries. What kind of existence is this?

Fen Yu, who was unwilling to accept, controlled twenty or thirty weapons again. It tried its best to restrain itself from showing a strange expression and erratic eyes in the parry, and just wanted to sneak attack behind the scenes to win.

But at the same time, Guotu shouted: "Young Master, don't worry, I'll be the eye behind you!"

Then he smashed all the swords, guns, swords and halberds that were flying in Fen Yu.

"Go up!" The pyramid sighed softly.

The poor man immediately nodded, took out a thin copper scale without a weighing plate from his sleeve, and rushed up without hesitation.

"No, they rushed up another one!" Luo Gai shouted anxiously behind the stone.

Lige replied coldly: "What? Is it a decoration to be an old pig?"

After saying that, he ran towards Tianhong and Guotu without looking back.

"Old pig is here!" Lige swept over Tianhong and the others, giving the poor fear a blow in front of them.

I was afraid that I wouldn't pay attention to where a pig suddenly jumped out. I looked and even had the weapons on my hand, which was as scared as Zhu Bajie, and I took several steps back.

Lige smiled. The outfit was not in vain. He blinked at Tianhong and Guotu proudly, and continued to take action to share the pressure for the two.

"Where did you go just now? Why did you come out?" Guotu asked casually.

"When the generals fight, don't it be a one-on-one thing? I'm too early to come out, so won't it be that the three heroes will fight Lu Bu!" Lige shouted.

Guotu was amused and smiled and said, "Stop giving on your face!"

The so-called weapon that is afraid of poverty is really short. According to the length of the middle-aged man's hands, the scale rod will be more than one stroke. The nine-toothed rake almost hit its hands every time it attacks, which makes it somewhat constrained and passive.

But as he fought, he changed his eyes, and the meaningful look looked at the tangled ericong. The big pig didn't notice it at all, and was still waving the weapon in his hand desperately, as if he thought he had really gained the upper hand, and the pyramid's right-hand arm was just like that.

"Hey, Guotu, how much has your young master's consciousness recovered now?" Lige began to be distracted again.

"How do you ask this? He will basically lose consciousness after transforming into something." Guotu was a little puzzled, and this sentence made people confused.

"That's not sure. There were some things that happened just now, but I just couldn't remember!"

"You asked this! How could I know? My young master still remembers me anyway!" The National Tu cleared the swords, guns, swords and halberds that flew over again.

"Forget it, I won't ask you anymore. Boy, do you still remember Luo Gai? The little brother you just accepted! Do you have a little impression?" Lige finally told the truth.
Chapter completed!
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