One hundred and eight soul-eating nails were suspended and swirling around Jiu Ci's body. The thick smoke spread out like splashing ink. Three thousand black crows made a horrifying cry! There were veins on the back of Jiu Ci's arms and hands.
He suddenly stood up and grabbed Master Zeng's shirt with force and lifted it up.
"What did you do to my sister?
ah?
!”
Jiu Ci roared angrily, his evil eyes were extremely black, glowing with a terrifying anger.
The overwhelming murderous intent seemed to strangle Master Zeng completely.
Jiu Ci's face was slightly distorted, and his smile was extremely cruel.
He glared at Master Zeng like a man-eating demon.
Master Zeng's eyes widened and he was so frightened that he didn't even have the strength to speak for a moment.
What kind of anger can burst out one hundred and eight soul-eating nails on the spine at once?
The moment he saw Ye Qingge, he wished he could pick up the soul-eating scythe again and hunt down the ruthless thieves in the world.
His sister, who was so dear to his heart, suffered such injustice! It was because of his incompetence as an elder brother! The more Jiu Ci thought about it, the angrier he became. Before Master Zeng and the others could speak, he used a sudden force to pull Zeng
I fell to the ground.
Master Zeng was beaten until his internal organs were broken, he vomited blood, and looked at Jiu Ci in pain.
The next moment, Jiu Ci teleported in front of Master Zeng, stepped on Master Zeng's abdomen, and looked down at the embarrassed and painful Master Zeng.
A pair of eyes with evil energy in their bones, as violent as a demon, and unbelievably cruel.
This was not even a human being, he was clearly a Shura who came from purgatory. Wherever he passed, rivers of blood flowed and heads fell off.
In this way, he can live up to his name as a ghost hunter! Uncle Mo came to Jiu Ci and whispered: "Ci'er, it has nothing to do with him. People in Jiujie will not harm Ge'er and the Alliance Empire."
Jiu Ci was as stunned as a demon, and did not listen to Uncle Mo's words at all. Instead, he saw a sharp black sword, transformed from a black crow, going from top to bottom, trying to penetrate Master Zeng's throat and neck! He was looking forward to the scene where blood would be splashed three feet away.
One scene.
"You actually made her cry and hurt her."
Jiu Ci smiled ferociously, "Very good, you have the guts!"
"Then -" Jiu Ci smiled more cruelly, and the fierce light in his eyes was as strong as fire: "You all go to the underworld to repent for the sins you have committed."
Countless people were stunned.
What kind of love for a sister-in-law?
Just because the empress sheds a tear, she has to go to the underworld to repent?
Master Zeng's mouth was open, but no sound could come out. His face was as pale as paper, as if all the blood had been drained away.
Master Zeng was panic-stricken and fearful. He looked at Uncle Mo anxiously and sent a signal for help to Uncle Mo.
Uncle Mo comforted softly: "Ci'er, please don't get angry. I believe what I said. This time I come to the Flame Heaven and the people in the Nine Realms have no intention of harming Ge'er.
The injuries on Ge'er were caused by her carrying the empire."
"Take down the empire?"
Jiu Ci looked suddenly.
Uncle Mo nodded: "The iron chain of the abyss broke naturally, and the alliance empire was about to fall into the abyss. Ge'er carried the empire down with one person's strength, and only then was he covered with bruises."
Jiu Ci gradually woke up, but with tears in his eyes, he looked helplessly at Qing Ge.
He lowered his hand, removed his foot from Master Zeng's abdomen, and stepped on the back of the mythical beast. He lowered his head slightly, looking a little disappointed.
However, he saw that the one hundred and eight soul-eating nails suspended in the air had returned to Jiu Ci's body and were firmly inserted into the entire spine.
His sister is a human hero, the best emperor in the world, a wise king, who loves the people like a son, is the faith of hundreds of millions of practitioners, and is the white moonlight of the flaming sky.
As an elder brother, how could he allow the evil spirit to spread wantonly? Wouldn't he become a stain on her?
Jiu Ci stepped on the plane beast and came to Qing Ge's side. He covered Qing Ge's body with his cloak and wiped away the bloody tears on Qing Ge's cheeks with his fingertips.
"stupid."
Jiuci cursed secretly: "Wouldn't it be better to wait for brother?
Even if you have to carry it, let my brother carry it. Why should you, a girl, carry it?"
"If you ask me, I should give you a good beating before you become obedient. Do you believe I won't let you hold a knife in your hand in the future?
Go embroider for me and do something a girl should do."
Jiu Ci wiped her tears, lowered her head, and whispered: "I'm sorry, it's my brother who came late. It would be nice if he could come earlier."
When Jiu Ci spoke, he gathered the cloak around Qing Ge and wrapped Qing Ge tightly.
Qing Ge sat on the back of the divine beast, staring at Jiu Ci for a long time with her empty bloody eyes, and suddenly she tightly grasped Jiu Ci's sleeves with trembling hands, "Brother, can you help me find Han Han?"
"Hanhan?"
Jiu Ci frowned and turned to look at Liang Xiao: "Where did that brat Bai Han go?"
Liang Xiao resisted the urge to cry and pointed to the bronze sculpture under Jiu Ci: "That's Bai Han..." Jiu Ci looked down and knew what was going on at a glance.
Ever since the crack in the chain in the abyss happened, people in the Alliance Empire have been looking for the mythical beast White Tiger, and Jiu Ci also knew about it.
But Jiu Ci didn't expect that the super mythical white tiger was actually Bai Han of the Divine Realm Palace.
The first time I met Bai Han was at Mingyuan Villa, a boy abandoned by his father, a half-demon who was about to reveal his identity.
At this point, Jiu Ci probably understood what happened.
His sister is too attached to love and justice, and regards those friends as more important than life.
"Follow me, and I'll help you find it."
Jiu Ci held Qing Ge's cold hand.
Qingge moved back and patted the divine beast's back: "Hanhan is hiding here, he refuses to come out."
Jiu Ci pursed her lips tightly, knowing that her sister was crazy.
As for Ye Qingge like this, Jiu Ci and others were helpless and didn't know what to do. They could only watch her full of sorrow, waiting for a little monster who could no longer come back.
Sacred tree space.
Suzaku looks like a little boy, with a pair of ruby red and bright eyes.
He was clenching his fists, with tears in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said: "I know how to show off my power, you are the most powerful, you are the savior.
Lao Bai is an idiot!"
"Why are you crying?"
Xuanwu asked: "That is his mission. Isn't it his favorite thing to do things like savior?"
Suzaku turned his head away: "I didn't cry. I cried with joy. I was so happy to see this idiot die."
Suzaku gradually burst into tears and shouted: "Really, I'm so happy!"
Xuanwu sighed and retracted his turtle shell: "The four spirits will be missing one corner forever."
Suzaku wiped away his tears and muttered: "It's okay if Lao Bai wants to sacrifice, but what should I do with this woman? Women are so troublesome. It's just a super beast that died, so why be sad!"
"Woman, you are missing Lao Bai, and Lao Zhu is with you."
Suzaku said.
Qingge didn't respond to him.
Inside the turtle shell, Xuanwu glanced lazily at Suzaku.
Lao Bai is gone.
The one who suffered the most was probably Suzaku.
It's just that this little guy has a tough mouth. He is obviously very sad and refuses to say anything.