After hearing the order, Zhen Jiale immediately put down the big box in his hand, walked over to Lai Duoer, squatted down, raised his palm and lowered it, his five fingers dug into the brick like a sharp blade, and he raised his arm, and he gently placed a brick.
To the side, followed by the second block...the third block...and soon a black hole the size of a millstone appeared.
"Stop!" Laidol shouted softly, and Zhen Jiale immediately stopped picking bricks, stood up and stood aside with his hands down.
Laidol took two steps forward, bent down to open the suitcase and took out a few pairs of hook ropes. He hooked the handle of the suitcase and handed it to Zhen Jiale who was standing aside, asking him to carefully put the suitcase into the black hole. The suitcase was filled with precision instruments.
Can't stand a bump.
Soon the box reached the bottom. Laidol used a pair of hooks to hang the belt, handed the other end to Zhen Jiale, and whispered: "Put it down slowly. When I reach the end, you go up and open the cage door. After doing this, jump by yourself."
Come down." After saying that, he took two steps forward, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and jumped into the black hole.
The four semi-holy warriors stood side by side. Long Jiuzhou squinted at Xu Qing above the Dragon God, secretly looking for an opportunity to take action.
Xu Qing was also squinting at the four semi-holy warriors opposite him. What he was thinking about now was how to make a mess of the four people in front of him. If any of them escaped, it would be a disaster.
When you are focused on plotting against others, you may be plotting against others. Life is so strange sometimes.
Xu Qing gestured to Wang Chao and Dracula, spit out the dragon-inducing stone in the palm of his hand, and only waited for the two of them to approach before lowering his voice and said: "You two, please listen carefully. I think we will see you from the other side later."
Four guys will attack me. When the time comes, I will let Balu take care of Long Jiuzhou and Mei Qianxue first. Wang Chao will be responsible for holding back Yang Ligong. The kid will lead people to entangle Long Fengyang at all costs. No need to answer when you understand. Turn around and retreat.
That’s fine.”
Dracula and King's Nest turned around and backed away at the same time. They already understood their master's plan.
At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the square, and then the back of the triangular formation started to turbulence, as if something unexpected had happened.
Long Jiuzhou tilted his head and said to Long Fengyang: "Feng Yang, go over and take a look, the three of us here are enough."
Long Fengyang gritted his teeth, turned around and quickly walked into the triangle formation. Xu Qing, who was sitting cross-legged on the snake's head, felt his heart skip a beat. He turned his palms and took the dragon-guiding stone into his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Balu, move forward.
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Old Balu waved his claws left and right, and his huge body meandered forward. Xu Qing stood up with a broad sword in his arms, looking at the three semi-holy warriors opposite him with an expressionless face, and assumed an offensive posture.
Long Jiuzhou stared coldly at the mysterious man above the Dragon God with the sword in his right hand. He raised his left hand and took out a small bone whistle from his clothes and held it between his lips. He could no longer wait for Long Fengyang to return. He believed that the three semi-saint warriors would work together.
He can also capture the mysterious man on top of the Dragon God.
Chi - the whistle blew, and Long Jiuzhou jumped up into the air with his feet. He took a breath in mid-air, and flew towards the top of the Dragon God like an eagle fighting a rabbit. Mei Qianxue and Yang Ligong did not dare to
Slowly, figures were flying around as their bodies swayed, swooping towards the Dragon God from the flanks one on the left and the other on the right. What they wanted to do was to distract the attention of the Dragon God and the dark creatures so that Long Jiuzhou could capture the mysterious man.
The three semi-holy warriors had a tacit understanding for a long time. They suddenly launched an offensive like thunder and lightning. In a blink of an eye, Long Jiuzhou had reached the top of the Dragon God. The golden sword in his hand reached forward and reached for Xu Qing's neck. However, when he stretched out the sword, he turned his palm sideways, and
The blade turned into an edgeless back. His purpose was to capture people, not to kill.
Xu Qing stood above Balu and saw the golden sword coming. If even the holy old Balu could not withstand such an attack, he decided to accept his fate.
Cha! The golden knife stopped in the air about a foot away from Xu Qing's neck. Long Jiuzhou's expression froze. He stretched out his left palm and clasped it towards the handle of the knife. He held the knife with both hands and pushed forward, trying to use the back of the knife to break through the knife.
There was an invisible barrier, but he soon realized that it was all in vain, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
Xu Qing looked coldly at Long Jiuzhou, who was very close at hand, with no expression on his face. He knew that Balu had blocked the golden knife with his protective energy.
"No!" The thoughts in Long Jiuzhou's mind suddenly changed, and he suddenly came back to his senses. He raised his foot and kicked Xu Qing's face. To be precise, he didn't want to kick, but wanted to use his strength to retreat. But he was wrong.
, it was so wrong, he never imagined that the truly powerful person was not the mysterious man in front of him, but the Dragon God under his feet.
Balu reached out with his right paw against the wind, pinched Long Jiuzhou in the palm of his paw and suddenly raised it. Without allowing him to make any resistance, he brought it to his lips. He saw its bloody mouth opening and closing. Click! Long Jiuzhou was above the waist.
He disappeared, and then he slapped his lips with his giant paw, turning the majestic Lord of the Dragon Gate into an uneaten snack.
Long Jiuzhou died and was swallowed by Balu's two mouths. Not even a powerful semi-holy warrior was left. This kind of death was not expected even by Xu Qing, who was standing on the head of the snake. How could the man named Long be killed?
Eaten? But now that I have eaten, is it possible that I still ask Old Balu to vomit out the person named Long? I guess I can only wait a few days for Chugong to come out.
In ancient times, there was a Mahasattva who sacrificed his life to feed a tiger. Perhaps the Lord of the Dragon Gate died a worthy death by being eaten by the Dragon God. He would be happy and happy.
Before Mei Qianxue and Yang Ligong could rush to the Dragon God, they were stopped by two groups of people. Wang Chao confronted Mei Qianxue, Dracula led three major lords to entangle Duke Yang Li, and the old werewolf Bass roared and raised his weapon.
The claws pointed at the triangular formation opposite. Thousands of red-eyed werewolves roared and rushed over. They had been waiting for a long time and couldn't wait to taste the blood.
How could the vampires suspended in mid-air let the werewolves take advantage? They rushed to dive down, and an uncontrollable melee began.
Old Balu seemed not satisfied after swallowing Long Jiuzhou in two mouthfuls. He reached forward with his bloody right paw to reach for the burly Yang Ligong. This guy was also picky.
Yang Ligong and Wang Chao fought face to face for more than ten rounds without deciding the outcome. He already felt something bad in his heart. Suddenly he heard a sound of strong wind above his head.
Balu caught it with his claws, and the protective energy he was proud of exploded like a crispy eggshell.
Old Balu suddenly clenched his sharp claws, turned it over and brought it to his mouth. He opened his mouth and threw the earth-colored Mr. Yang Li in. Bang! Poor Mr. Yang Li was chewed to pieces, and he was swallowed without even having time to let out a dying cry.
Out of the snake's belly.
Xu Qing, who was standing on the snake's head, was completely stunned. The two semi-sacred warriors died like this. He swallowed and felt a numbness all over his body, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
Old Balu smacked his lips, his lantern-like eyes flashing with red light, and he lowered his head and stared at the skinny Mei Qianxue. Even though a sparrow is small, it is still meat!