A sharp eagle cry sounded, and two blue storm eagles flapped their huge wings and rushed towards Lin Qi.
But suddenly a long, smooth tongue filled with saliva shot out from the darkness, and a large mouth suddenly appeared in front of the two big eagles. The long tongue tied the two big eagles and dragged them forcefully into the big mouth. 'Click, click, click,'
After a few chewing sounds, a large amount of eagle feathers spurted out in the darkness.
The donkey, with its hooves on the ground, slowly walked out of the darkness. His belly was swollen. He gently waved his ears and tail. His long donkey face had the characteristic look of a well-fed domestic animal.
A smile of comfort and satisfaction. He walked lazily to Lin Qi with squinted eyes, and lay down obediently at Lin Qi's feet.
Lin Qi glanced down at the donkey, and then pulled off the saint's bra in his hand: "Look, they are not big breasts! They are similar to those of her maids, and they can basically be compared with Hua Li Hua Li.
Got it!"
The donkey rolled his eyes, stood up angrily, spat heavily on the ground, then swung his tail and escaped into the darkness.
'Cracking' sounds of chewing continued, and one after another heavily armored warriors or big men holding copper ingots suddenly disappeared in the darkness. Everything was like a scene in a nightmare, living people just disappeared out of thin air, and from time to time there were
Various personal accessories such as belts and leather boots were sprayed out of the air.
"You can die!" Lin Qi looked at the saint in his hand coldly. His right hand was in the shape of a dragon's claw, spurting out a faint blue dragon energy, and he was about to slap her on the forehead with one claw.
Among the secret techniques passed down by the Menyun clan, the most powerful set of martial arts is the "Yunlong Nine Claws". As long as the strength is sufficient, not to mention a human head, even a large mountain will be scratched with several large holes by one claw.
According to Yunxiao Jun's confession, the ancestors of the Yun clan once used the Nine Claws of Yunlong to grab a large river and use the river stretching for hundreds of miles as a weapon to attack the enemy. The Nine Claws of Yunlong can capture all tangible and intangible objects, as long as they have their own strength.
Being able to withstand it, even light, fire, soul and darkness can be grasped in the hand and used as weapons.
The saint's eyes were widened in horror as her dragon-like energy penetrated her bones, and her head was as swollen as a pig's head. She howled hoarsely: "You can't kill me, you can't kill me! Our little sister is from the Desert Temple.
Deputy Hall Master, if you dare to kill me, you will be relentlessly pursued by the Desert Temple! You, you, you and the people around you, it is better to commit suicide as soon as possible, so as not to implicate your own tribe."
At this time, this saint could still say such speechless words, Lin Qi almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
What kind of idiot master does this have to be to teach such a stupid saint? What did this saint say? Their lady is the deputy head of the Desert Temple? Lin Qi can't imagine what kind of person their lady is, let alone what kind of person they are.
How could the Desert Temple allow such a woman to become a core executive?
But what does this have to do with Lin Qi? He used the nine claws of Yunlong to kill the saint, and then added a few more claws to all the corpses. This blame must be firmly placed on Yunjun's three filial sons and grandsons.
What does it have to do with Lin Qi?
Lin Qi sneered and waved his right paw to press down, but suddenly a soft voice came from far away. The voice was so soft and clear, like a gurgling voice in a valley full of white lilies.
The sound of the melted snow-capped mountains, streams of water, and even the murderous intention in Lin Qi's heart were suddenly weakened by more than half.
"Distinguished guests, please forgive their offense. Even if Hu Ya is wrong, she is still one of the three saints of my desert temple. Your noble hands cannot be stained with the blood of the saint, otherwise even if everything is...
It’s Hu’s fault, the Desert Temple will inevitably become your enemy!”
The holy girl Hu Yao, who was held in Lin Qi's hand, was stunned. She suddenly howled hoarsely: "Yin Qingyue, you can't let this sinner kill me! Capture him, hold him accountable, and kill his people! He
He wounded me, he wounded my maid, he killed so many of my guards and followers, he should be executed by Lingchi!"
Lin Qi snorted coldly and punched Hu Yao on the forehead, knocking her unconscious. Soon a fist-sized meat bag appeared on Hu Yao's forehead, which made her face look...
It looks like a pig's head with tumors, which is as ugly as possible.
The sound of gentle footsteps came, and a beautiful woman wearing a blue robe with sleeves embroidered with flames and yellow sand patterns slowly emerged from the darkness.
This woman named Yin Qingyue was extremely tall, about a punch taller than Lin Qi. When Lin Qi saw her, he instinctively glanced at her feet. Such a tall woman
, it is extremely rare.
Although she is so tall, Yin Qingyue's figure is not that of a burly wolf eunuch. It should be described like this. Her figure is very agile and well-proportioned, with every line just right. She is as agile and powerful as a female leopard.
Her gentle and gentle aura gives people a very special feeling, as if she can draw a sword and slaughter thousands of armies one moment, and spoon soup with bare hands and be a standard good wife and mother the next moment.
The two completely different styles are perfectly unified into one on Yin Qingyue, and they don't look abrupt at all.
Different from the light brown and barley yellow skin of ordinary nomadic women, Yin Qingyue's exposed skin is extremely white, tender and fair, with a hint of cyan in it, which is extremely moist and clear like green crystal.
This faint cyan color highlights her whiteness, which is a kind of pure and flawless white that does not belong to human beings.
As for her appearance, Lin Qi lowered his head and looked at Hu Yao who had been beaten like a pig's head. He shook his head and threw her to the ground. Even if Hu Yao's appearance was intact, she would probably be more than ten or twenty years old.
Her beauty combined can rival Yin Qingyue's.
It was a face as gentle as water waves, as tough as an iron-hearted orchid, beautiful without any flaws. A strong nose bridge, slightly sunken eye sockets, and deep light blue eyes. Those eyes were like a lake, which could make people's souls wander.
Drowning inside can also calm all restless emotions. Especially her light-colored lips, Lin Qi couldn't understand why a woman's lips were so beautiful, as if they were carefully carved with water-colored gems by a master of skillful hands.
become.
Coupled with the gorgeous blue robe on her body and the complex, changeable and mysterious flame yellow sand pattern on the robe, Yin Qingyue's first impression on Lin Qi was extremely powerful.
The wind at night blew Yin Qingyue's long hair, and the thick hair hung down to her ankles. The long black hair flew wildly in the night wind, and Yin Qingyue emerged from the darkness like a legendary goddess.
, came to Lin Qi quietly.
With a soft and non-threatening smile, Yin Qingyue slowly walked to a place less than three meters away from Lin Qi. Her figure was taller than Lin Qi, so Lin Qi could only raise his head slightly. Only then can she look squarely into Yin Qingyue's eyes.
It is conceivable that with Lin Qi's tall figure, she has to raise her head slightly to look directly at Yin Qingyue. When she stands in front of other people, her height alone will bring much psychological pressure. Especially her appearance is so beautiful. , and her temperament is so different from that of a mortal, unless Lin Qi is a person who has endured the training of a nightmare place like the Black Abyss Prison and has an extremely strong state of mind, no one can stand upright in front of her.
The last miserable howl came. Jiugong grabbed three heavily armored warriors and tore their bodies into two pieces as if they were tearing noodles. Blood and internal organs were scattered all over the floor. Jiugong said, "Haha, laugh weirdly." Then, the body slowly returned to normal.
Yin Qingyue glanced at the dead bodies and blood on the ground, sighed leisurely, and then showed a smile to Lin Qi: "Hu Yi has been punished, and all her followers have been killed by your subordinates. Hu Yin Poppy is one of the three great saints of my desert temple, please forgive her for her offense."
Lin Qi stepped on Hu Yao's head. Yin Qingyue's slender eyebrows wrinkled slightly and sighed helplessly: "If your resentment towards Hu Yao cannot be dissipated, I can compensate you on behalf of the Desert Temple. , and I will ensure your safety on the Continental Bridge."
Lin Qi's eyes flickered, so it doesn't matter what kind of compensation it is. The Desert Temple is just the local overlord of the Continental Bridge. Lin Qi doesn't believe that the Desert Temple can bring him much benefit. But if Yin Qingyue can really guarantee her safety in the Continental Bridge, Safety, this matter needs to be discussed.
Tens of thousands of miles eastward, at the end of the Continental Bridge is the Eastern Continent—the only continent not monitored by artifacts. Lin Qi only needs to re-create a few magic array disks on the way to complete the magic teleportation array, and in the east Even if Yun Jun came after him personally in mainland China, Lin Qi would still be confident of killing him, let alone Yun Jun's several filial sons and grandsons.
With a slight cough, Lin Qi subconsciously moved her feet. The unconscious Hu Yao let out a painful groan. Lin Qi almost crushed her swollen face. Yin Qingyue's brows became closer and closer, and she looked helplessly. Lin Qi: "What do you think of my conditions?"
Lin Qi pretended to meditate for a while. The wine barrel, Alda and others had already come here. The lustful Alda was drooling and staring at Yin Qingyue. It was not Lin Qi who was talking to Yin Qingyue. It was Alda who had already spoken out to flirt with her.
"Why can you guarantee my safety at the Continental Bridge?" Lin Qi asked directly: "What is your status in the Desert Temple?"
Yin Qingyue smiled and nodded gently: "I am the saint of the Desert Temple. To be precise, I am the only saint of the Desert Temple. Hu Ya and her sister Hu Su are just candidate saints. .I represent the will of the Desert God, and I can ensure that you are not harmed by any force on the Continental Bridge!"
Glancing at Yin Qingyue in shock, Lin Qi lowered his head and looked at Hu Yao, who still exuded a domineering and arrogant air even in a coma.
Shaking his head, Lin Qi said frankly: "Then, the deal will be done according to your terms... But this candidate Saint Hu Yi is really far different from you!"
Yin Qingyue sighed and said nothing.
Lin Qi was about to say something more when a high-pitched yelling suddenly came from the distance.
"Brother, brother, help me! You are a traitor, you are killing your father and seeking power to usurp the throne! Help me, there are a lot of cavalry chasing you!" (To be continued)