It kept screaming, running around, rolling, and howling down.
Zhuang Puxiang suddenly became a little panicked. You must know that this is three to four hundred feet high in the sky.
If it really falls, I'm afraid it will turn into a piece of meat.
He roared and threw a rope towards Xiao Qiyue's flying eagle above.
However, how could Xiao Qiyue let him succeed?
Sitting on the flying eagle, he slapped his hands downwards like water waves. The air waves rolled up and the rope flew sideways due to the air waves.
"Boy, let's die together!" Zhuang Puxiang called Jin Yanluo, roared violently, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He kicked hard on the crazy flying eagle with both feet, and immediately jumped up and rushed towards Xiao Qiyue with the help of the flying eagle's counterattack.
In the air, the 'Earth-Destroying Golden Bow' fired three arrows in a row.
Three golden lights flew through the sky, too fast.
Jin Yiwei's flying eagle is also too big, so there is no way he can dodge it.
As a result, he made a few chirps and was hit by an arrow. As a result, the flying eagle also screamed and fell down.
However, Xiao Qiyue was also angered.
When Zhuang Puxiang shot the last arrow, a handful of glutinous rice hit his head, and the protective aura exploded. In order to buffer the power of the handful, Zhuang Puxiang had to destroy ten people with a bang.
Cheng Gang Qi resists.
As a result, it was knocked down quickly.
"Hahaha, kid, it's good to have someone to support you before you die. At least, I've lived decades longer than you, so it's not a loss!" Zhuang Puxiang laughed ferociously.
He quickly took off his robe and stretched it out, trying to use it as a kite to slow down his fall. However, several cold rays of light flashed above his head, and his robe was immediately cut into several pieces by the demon blade.
"Son, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!" Zhuang Puxiang shouted desperately. His robe that was leaking from the wind was useless at all, and in an instant there was only a small black spot left.
The little guy quickly flew to Xiao Qiyue's feet and let him step on it. However, the little guy was still too young after all. It flapped its wings desperately, but it still couldn't bear Xiao Qiyue's weight, and it only slightly slowed down its fall.
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If it falls like this, it will be half disabled if not dead.
Just now, Prime Minister Zhuang Pu's flying eagle suddenly went crazy because he was attacked by the little guy. His eyes were bitten blind, and his neck was bitten. The poison took effect, which was naturally very painful, and of course he went crazy.
In fact, Xiao Qiyue quietly released the flying centipede when he was surrounded by three people.
However, the body of the flying centipede that came out did not grow in size. In addition, with the roaring wind and floating clouds in the air, Zhuang Puxiang was self-righteous and looked down on Xiao Qiyue at all.
When I met Xiao Qiyue, I felt that my nephew Zhuang Lixu was exaggerating and making a fuss out of a molehill.
For such a weak island, just send someone down to clean it up.
As for the other worshiper Hong Lao in the village, he believed that he was accidentally plotted by other masters.
But when Zhuang Li sent himself down, it was just like "shooting mosquitoes with a big spear". Who would have thought that the boat would capsize in the gutter.
Xiao Qiyue quickly took out the corpse glue, inserted the black and white popularity line into it, and immediately resonated with the corpse glue.
Soon, the zombie glue opened up, like a paraglider as thin as silkworm wings.
Coupled with the flying centipede exerting force under his feet, Xiao Qiyue found that he was only thirty feet above the ground.
This guy quickly used up all his energy to float horizontally to the left and right sides, trying to relieve the pressure of his vertical fall.
However, it is too close to the ground at this moment.
Moreover, the place where it landed was actually a jumble of strange rocks.
The sharp rocks were standing upright. If they were to hit it, there would be a bang and several bloody holes would be poked all over the body.
"Hahaha, you are not lonely on the road to Huangquan!" Zhuang Puxiang's sinister laughter came from under a tree in the distance.
The guy was vomiting blood and laughing while his face was gone. One eye was hanging on a leaf, and the other eye was still in the socket of his face.
His body happened to hit a big tree, and the branches had been scratched so hard that only a few pieces of skin, flesh and bones were left.
The whole person is like a skeleton with human flesh skinned alive, and it looks scary to death.
At this moment, Xiao Qiyue's Karma Court suddenly shook.
As if the causal eye suddenly enlarged countless times, Xiao Qiyue strangely discovered some details of the wind in the air.
There was actually "wind" coming out of this wind belt, and the "wind" was pointing to his left side.
In Xiao Qiyue's understanding, as long as his "popularity" is consistent with his own, he is in agreement with himself.
So does this 'wind' refer to the direction of the wind at this moment?
‘Wind’ also has an idea?
The guy didn't have time to think too much, and subconsciously struck hard to the right side as hard as he could.
When the Gang Qi was flying, his body was violently twisted to the left due to the rebound force of the wind.
At a moment when he was only about five or six feet away from the ground, Xiao Qiyue's body was actually in sync with the direction of the 'wind'.
Suddenly, Xiao Qiyue felt her body float upwards, as if being pushed by some inexplicable air current.
The body rolled sideways due to the wind, and due to the "Zombie Glue" on the head being stretched open, the body actually hit the giant tree that had already broken many branches by Zhuang Puxiang.
With a harsh friction sound, Xiao Qiyue finally rolled and landed on the ground.
Although he suffered superficial injuries, at least he was still alive.
"God, this is not fair! It's not fair!" Zhuang Puxiang screamed angrily, opening his mouth and spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
"Haha, old thief Zhuang, you are dead but I am not. This is the law of heaven.
I also want to tell you that Jingyue Villa has tried to kill me many times, and I, Xiao Qiyue, am not a clay bodhisattva.
You go to hell and wait first, and I will send them down one by one to accompany you, including your wife and children, as well as Zhuang Lixu, the owner of the village, etc.
Am I, Xiao Qiyue, a good person?
You don’t have to thank me, please call me ‘Living Qiyue’.” Xiao Qiyue walked up to him and said with a sinister smile.
"No...no...don't..." Zhuang Puxiang shook his skinless head.
"You don't want it, I want it!"
Porphyrin!
Zhuang Puxiang spurted out the last mouthful of blood, his body went limp and his head hung down.
Xiao Qiyue had already taken out the treasured copper coins and was ready at any time, hoping to capture the soul of Zhuang Puxiang.
However, after a long time, nothing was found.
After searching carefully for a while, I couldn't find any treasures like 'Corpse Glue' that can hide the soul.
In fact, Xiao Qiyue didn't even think about it.
Even corpse mind glue is a rare treasure. It takes a lot of effort to form under extremely rare circumstances. How can there be so many of them in the world?
Xiao Qiyue didn't understand it either. He didn't know much about the soul at the moment.
No one knows whether there is an underworld in this world and whether there are six realms of reincarnation.
However, Xiao Qiyue had faintly felt the power of reincarnation once or twice before.
However, it was too peaceful this time. It is very likely that Zhuang Puxiang's soul was directly destroyed.