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Chapter 970 Eighth Elder of the Ghost King Sect

Before He Changqing could speak, He Ziwei said angrily: "Your son's injury is entirely his own fault. He insisted on challenging my husband. He was injured in the fight. Can anyone else be blamed for this?
Moreover, since he lost the challenge, according to the rules of Scarlet Flame City, he will be a slave in our He family, so it’s good that we didn’t pursue him.”
Zhuo Wangsun said with an arrogant look: "Little girl, it's useless to tell me all this. In my eyes, it's just this commoner who injured my son."
He Ziwei said angrily: "How can you say that you are also the lord of a city, are you still being unreasonable?"
Zhuo Wangsun smiled disdainfully: "The truth? What I say in Red Flame City is the truth. The rules are always determined by strength."
Zhuo Wengong then shouted: "Little bitch, did you hear that? As long as you crawl into my bed obediently, my father may let you He family go."
Zhuo Wangsun said: "He Changqing, I will give you two ways, either betroth your daughter to my son and we will become in-laws, or die."
"Zhuo Wangsun, are you going too far?" He Changqing said, "Don't think it's great just because you are the city lord. Don't forget that my second brother is the general of the Suzaku Kingdom."
"Are you talking about He Changhai? He is indeed very powerful and has a high official position, but as long as I kill the three of you silently, who will know that I did it."
A hint of cunning flashed in Zhuo Wangsun's eyes, "Now you know why I let you run away so far. You three died here, and no one has anything to do with Scarlet Flame City."
Zhuo Wengong shouted with a ferocious expression: "Father, kill this bad old man and Qin Haodong, and leave He Ziwei here for me. I want to have fun with her!"
He Changqing's heart trembled, it seemed that Zhuo Wangsun was really murderous.
"Zhuo Wangsun, please think carefully. There is no airtight wall in the world. As long as the news gets out, you will suffer crazy revenge from my second brother."
The opponent is the lord of Scarlet Flame City and has many masters under his command. Currently, their strength is at an absolute disadvantage. He just wants to use the power of his second brother to scare the opponent.
"You are right, you must be careful when doing things. Since you are not willing to marry your daughter, there is no use keeping this waste."
As Zhuo Wangsun spoke, he raised his hand and slapped Zhuo Wengong on the back of the head, turning him into a puddle of flesh and falling from the air.
It's a pity that this guy kept having sweet dreams, and in the end he didn't understand how he died.
At this time, Qin Haodong and the three others were shocked. They didn't understand what the old guy meant and why he killed his own son first.
"Isn't it a bit unexpected?" Zhuo Wangsun smiled at the three people, "There will be a surprise soon!"
After speaking, he waved his hand, and each of the 30 men in black behind him took out a ghost face mask and put it on his face, and he himself also put on a golden ghost face mask.
"Ghost King Sect, you are actually from the Ghost King Sect?" He Ziwei was shocked.
He Changqing shouted: "Zhuo Wangsun, your majestic Lord of Scarlet Flame City has actually joined the Ghost King Sect. Aren't you afraid of being killed by the nine clans?"
"Old He, you are wrong. The Lord of Scarlet Flame City, Zhuo Wangsun, did not join our Ghost King Sect, so he died five years ago, and I am the eighth elder of the Ghost King Sect.
This trash is not my son at all. The reason why I didn't kill him was because I wanted to control your He family through him. Now that this plan has failed, it is useless to keep him, so it is better to kill him completely."
After putting on the golden mask, the Eighth Elder spoke in an extremely sinister tone.
He Changqing said in shock: "You killed Zhuo Wangsun and pretended to be the lord of Scarlet Flame City. Your goal was our He family?"
"That's right. Our Ghost King Sect has done so much just for your He family."
The Eighth Elder said, "Since the matter has been made clear today, I am too lazy to talk nonsense to you. Hurry up and hand over what we want, otherwise all three of you will die."
He Changqing's expression changed slightly, and then he said: "I don't know what you want."
The Eighth Elder said: "You are pretending to be confused because you understand, right? Stop talking nonsense and hand over the Black Magic Pearl as soon as possible. It is useless for the He family to keep this thing. It will only bring disaster."
Qin Haodong was secretly surprised. He didn't know what kind of treasure this black magic bead was, and it could actually make the Ghost King Sect work so hard.
He Changqing said: "I don't know what you are talking about. If you want spiritual stones, our He family can come up with some, but if you want black magic beads, we don't even know what they are."
"I know you, an old guy, won't take it out easily." The Eighth Elder waved his hand to the man in black behind him, "Go ahead and grab this old guy's daughter and see if he can hand over the black magic bead!"
After receiving the order, 30 men in black swarmed up and attacked He Changqing and the other three.
"How dare you!"
He Changqing was a late-stage Mahayana practitioner and was a bit higher than these men in black. He raised his hand and swatted a ghost slave away, protecting Qin Haodong and He Ziwei behind him.
But there were too many of these black-clothed ghost slaves, and they swarmed forward. Even if He Changqing had the advantage in cultivation, he would not be able to withstand the attacks of so many people for a while, let alone take care of Qin Haodong and He Ziwei.
Qin Haodong took out the Xuanyuan Sword and joined forces with He Ziwei. Although they barely resisted the attack of the ghost slave, they were still stretched thin and in dire straits.
The Eighth Elder was obviously not satisfied with the situation in front of him. Suddenly, his figure disappeared from the place, appeared in front of He Changqing like a ghost, and slapped his chest with a palm.
He Changqing's cultivation was originally inferior to that of the Eight Elders, but now he was facing attacks from so many ghost slaves and had no time to care.
He tried his best to dodge to the side, but he only managed to get out of the way of the vital point in his chest, and his left shoulder was shattered into pieces by the eighth elder's palm.
He Changqing was injured and the situation became precarious. Qin Haodong wanted to take the Baoyuan Dan, but he also had concerns.
Although after taking the Explosive Yuan Dan, his cultivation can reach the Great Perfection of the Integration Stage in an instant, and it will not be a problem to deal with the people in front of him, but what about the subsequent period of weakness?
After the soul is damaged, the seventh-level pagoda cannot be used temporarily. Who can guarantee their own safety then?
But if you don't take the Baoyuan Dan, the situation in front of you cannot be solved at all.
Just when he was in a dilemma, there was a fluctuation in the spirit beast bag.
Qin Haodong was overjoyed. At the critical moment, the sleeping three-legged golden toad finally woke up.
The Eighth Elder succeeded with one blow, and looked at He Changqing and the others triumphantly: "Old man He, let me ask you again, do you hand me over or not?"
The palm just now had completely shattered the arm bone of He Changqing's left arm. At this time, he endured the pain and said: "I really don't know what you are talking about."
"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin. Now I will strip your daughter naked to see if your mouth can still be so tough."
After saying that, his big hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed He Ziwei.
Seeing that his daughter was in danger, He Changqing's eyes were blood red and his eyes were about to burst, but he was unable to stop it despite being seriously injured.
At this moment, a huge three-legged golden toad suddenly appeared in front of the eighth elder out of thin air. It raised its huge paw and slapped him away.
The three-legged golden toad has the blood of the dragon clan, and this blow was so powerful that the Eighth Elder was sent flying nearly a hundred meters by the slap. He vomited blood in mid-air, and the blood dyed the golden mask red.
Before the other ghost slaves standing by could react, the three-legged golden toad rolled its big tongue and swallowed the three of them into its mouth.
Seeing the sudden appearance of such a ferocious monster, everyone else was dumbfounded, including He Changqing and He Ziwei, who were so frightened that they backed away.
Qin Haodong said: "Don't be afraid, this is my spiritual beast, the three-legged golden toad."
"Is this your spiritual beast? It's too powerful."
He Ziwei looked at Qin Haodong, her eyes flashing with excitement. Her husband-in-law was really powerful, and he actually owned such a high-level spiritual beast.
The Eighth Elder finally stabilized his body and looked at all this with blood-red eyes. He had planned well and could crush He Changqing with his absolute strength.
As long as He Ziwei can be captured and used as a hostage, there is no fear that the old man will not hand over the Black Magic Pearl.
But now the situation has changed. Suddenly this boy named Qin appeared and created an extremely powerful monster, which was as strong as the powerful Dzogchen Dzogchen.
He has been operating in Scarlet Flame City for 5 years, with the purpose of obtaining the Black Magic Pearl. Seeing that success is so close, how can he be willing to leave.
He yelled crazily at his ghost slave: "Come with me, there is only one of those beasts, and we must capture He Changqing and He Ziwei no matter what."
Kill that boy named Qin directly!"
These ghost slaves were not afraid of death. After receiving the order, they swarmed up again and launched an attack on the three men and one beast.
The three-legged golden toad had been sleeping for such a long time. After recovering, he was extremely excited and rushed into the ghost slaves to show off his power.
However, although it is powerful, it cannot destroy so many ghost slaves in a short time.
After more than a dozen ghost slaves surrounded the three-legged golden toad, the others rushed towards Qin Haodong, He Changqing and He Ziwei like crazy.
The eighth elder took off the mask on his face, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the scene in front of him with a sneer on his face.
"Boy, no matter how powerful the monster is, you still have to be caught by me..."
Just as he thought of this, he saw a big black thing suddenly appear in Qin Haodong's hand. This thing looked like a weapon, but he had never seen it before.
He Changqing and He Ziwei were also confused. They didn't understand what he was going to do at the critical moment.
The ghost slaves didn't care about this, they swarmed forward and rushed over waving the ghost-headed swords in their hands.
But at this moment, the big guy in Qin Haodong's hand suddenly let out a loud roar, and then spit out a long tongue of fire.
The Gatlin heavy machine gun was a weapon he obtained on the Strange Demon Island, and it used bullets refined in the Xuanyin Gathering Furnace.
With extremely ferocious firepower and murderous bullets, the ghost slaves suddenly fell from the air with a plop, and each one fell to the ground and turned into a pulp.
In just a few seconds, these dozen ghost slaves were killed to death.
Qin Haodong breathed a sigh of relief. He was surrounded just now and he couldn't use this thermal weapon.
The appearance of the three-legged golden toad bought him enough time and distance, allowing the Gartling Machine Gun to display its strength.
The Eighth Elder stood in mid-air with his mouth wide open. He was completely shocked by the scene in front of him. What magic weapon did this young man use? How could it be so powerful?
Just when he was stunned, the three-legged golden toad had come in front of him again, and the huge soles of its feet smacked down hard and hit him directly on the top of his head.
This time the Eighth Elder was not so lucky. His entire upper body was beaten into pulp and fell into dust with a plop.
The other dozen ghost slaves turned around and wanted to run away, but no matter how fast they were, they could not escape the fire from the Gatling machine guns. They were all beaten into pieces in just a few seconds.
Chapter completed!
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