Otherworldly Evil Monarch Chapter 325: Get ready to shoot the water dog!

Chapter 324-325 ready to shoot the water dog!

When Jun Moxie returned to the camp, he was seeing the killer Supreme Chu weeping in the tent, talking to Mei Xueyanying Bokong and others.

Jun Moxie walked in with a smile: "Oh, isn't this the killer lord of the world? I heard that you successfully assassined the fourth level lord, the life and death lord Wei Kong group, and successfully promoted from the killer supreme to The killer is really gratifying! This is a big thing in our killer world. It seems that I have never heard of a master-level master being assassinated, and the assassin is still intact, and his whole body retreats. When we go higher, the world will be brilliant! "

Chu Crying Soul was ridiculed by Master Junda ’s exaggerated meal. His nose was not his nose, his face was not his face, and he cursed: "The idiots in the three holy places really kill me! They said they were pigs. , All insulted such a kind animal as a pig! "

"I will never blame me now? Now I understand how your black pot came from?" Jun Moxie said gleefully.

"I see ... I was listening to them on the roof, and they gave me black pots, and I was so angry that I fell from the top! Fuck! Such outrageous things can happen to me, too. I'm really lucky! Bad luck! Had the blood mold! "Chu Weihun's face was all black.

Mei Xueyan and other people ’s congresses were puzzled, and asked one after another how the Chu Crying Soul could successfully kill the Supreme Master, but the dead and dead Wei Kongqun really died. This is an amazing change. interested!

So Jun Moxie said the whole thing again and again, and said that the sound, especially the affirmative meaning of Wei Kongqun and others at that time, was even more imitation, and it was even more mischievous.

"Hahahaha ..." The crowd laughed, almost gasping. Ying Bokong laughed even with tears, covering his stomach, and said, "Lao Chu is really unlucky. He does n’t say anything good. He does n’t say anything. All the black pots have left him alone, too. What the **** ... "

Chu Chuihun looked up to the sky and made a crying expression without tears. Everyone even laughed and fell down, and Ying Bokong simply crouched on the ground and couldn't get up.

I saw Jun Moxie smile for a while, spreading out the four treasures of the study room, brushing, brushing away dragons and snakes, in one swipe! Then he took it into his arms and said, "You are busy, I'll go out for a while. Oh, by the way, before tomorrow, everyone will gather at Fengxue Silver City to gather Jianfeng and prepare to beat the water dog!"

"Okay! Hey, what are you doing?" Jun asked unintentionally.

"I'll go to war books." Jun Moxie hurriedly said.

"Wait! Show me the war books first." Jun sighed. As the coach of the army, how can you not read the war books? Mr. Jun is very upset about Jun Moxie's nonsense.

Jun Moxie blinked, and had to dig it out.

"Yanshi? Why do you want us to arrive before Chenshi?" Jun inadvertently raised his eyebrows.

"Eh ... the weather is so good here and the air is fresh. It's better to let the guys cool down first, and I'm just kind of hearted." Jun Moxie laughed.

Jun was not pleased by him, and said, "How can there be such a thing? Military war, how can it be so playful? If it is a real battle, you are good at changing the military command of the commander in chief, then you know the death penalty Right? "

"Oh, uncle, this is not a real martial war ... well, you can listen to me this time. If you go really early, the consequences will be unthinkable." Jun Moxie mysterious Secret Road: "Jianfeng is about to fall ..."

Everyone was taken aback.

Eastern questioning brush stood up and said, "Jianfeng is going to collapse? Really?"

"It is true! Really!" Jun Moxie solemnly promised.

Chu Chuihun and Mei Xueyan looked at each other, could not help but remember the landslide that happened in the valley ... Could it be ...

Among the crowds, Mu Moxie took the book of war, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only one sentence in the air: "I will wait for you on the mountain at tomorrow! Don't come early!"

For a while, Jun scolded inadvertently: "This boy, it's slippery ... but the words written in the war books ... are also irritating? How can there be such a war book? ... "

The people were speechless for a while ...

Chu Crying Soul is thinking about one thing: This Jianfeng ... is much higher and bigger than those two mountains. I do n’t know if such a mountain will collapse, it will kill the Lord. Character?

...

The moment already is afternoon.

The atmosphere in Yincheng is heavy!

Mo Xiaoyao and Jia Qingyun sat in the hall relatively silently, both of them looked heavy.

In the main hall, there are two pairs of Xuanbing coffins. The remains of the two lords lay quietly inside.

Around, there are more than 500 masters of the three holy places!

This time, the lineup of the three sacred places is unprecedentedly strong, almost one-third of the entire strength!

In other words, except for the Holy One, this lineup already is equivalent to the full strength of any of the three holy places!

"Qing Yun, this time, or we are wrong." Mo Xiaoyao looked at Wei Kongqun's coffin and said slowly. The sound was desolate.

"The war is about to start, why is Brother Mo's ominous remarks?" Jia Qingyun asked strangely.

"Besides the moment, before I set off, I had an extremely unpredictable hunch in my heart, and I always felt what was going to happen this time!" Mo Xiaoya sighed: "Sure enough, just here, we lost four before and after already His Holiness, and another Reverend Lord put an end to serious injuries. He is still bedridden! This pile of pieces has confirmed my hunch! "

"Now, this unpredictable premonition is getting stronger and stronger! And the old man's mood is becoming more and more chaotic ..." Mo Xiaoyao sighed longly: "Is it going to happen?"

Jia Qingyun couldn't help but snored, and then laughed: "I want to come to Brother Mo and think about it. It must be Brother Wei's death this time. Let us have a sense of sorrow for the rabbit, not to mention Brother Mo, even the old man's heart Endless. 400 years of hard work before and after, so ruined once! Life impermanence ... it's so visible. "

Mo Xiaoyao was silent for a long time, and then sighed longly: "This is the road of rivers and lakes ... Once you set foot on this road, you will either be killed or condemned by God! Since ancient times, several people have been able to Fortunately, how many people have truly reached the end of their lives? Even if they are saints ... how many people? I know this already a few hundred years ago, and now I ’m talking about it again, what is the reason ... ... "

Jia Qingyun was intrigued by him, and he could not help but sigh and sigh slowly, "While revenge for the Wei brother this time, the prince of the monarch Jun Moxie and His Majesty may be eliminated. The old man immediately returned to the holy land to live in seclusion, waiting for the battle to win the sky, and threw this smelly skin there at the top of Tianzhu Peak, that's all. "

"The battle to win the sky ... the peak of Tianzhu ..." Mo Xiaoyao's expression was embarrassed, and he said, "The old man suddenly felt that this sentence is so far away today ... so far away. It is very difficult to annihilate Jun Moxie and His Majesty, or already. Among them, it is very dangerous. As for revenge for Wei Wei ... it is even easier to do! "

"The killing method of the killer king, you and I looked at it at that time, to be fair, if the sword was stabbed at Mo Xiaoyao at that time, my scene would be the same as Wei Kongqun!" Mo Xiaoyao There was a hint of fear on his face: "I don't have any confidence to escape that sword!"

"That sword is really overbearing!" Jia Qingyun also showed a lingering look, apparently recalling the grace of that sword.

"It's not a sword, but a person! Because you never know where the sword will come from, this is the most terrifying place! But when you know, already is late, just Just like the Weikong group! "

Mo Xiaoyao shook his head slightly: "We all say that we have experienced hundreds of battles, but in our lives, there are more than a hundred battles and thousands of battles? But, for such a sword, Mo Dao had no countermeasures at the time. The means can cope. In fact, until now, but the only means I can think of, is still the only way to break down the body like Brother Wei! "

"But then, how will the subsequent Sword Qi cope?" Mo Xiaoyao shook his head, distressed.

"And who is that person? When did such a terrible killer appear in the world? With the eyes and eyes of our three holy places spreading all over the world, I didn't even know it beforehand! This thing is really too scary In short, it seems that the current rivers and lakes have changed, and already is no longer the rivers and lakes that we were familiar with! "Jia Qingyun sighed, and said," Mr. Mo, can it be said that belongs to our time, already has passed ... "

Mo Xiaoyao hesitated for a long time, and then he was fascinated by the word: "It belongs to our time, has already passed? Has it really passed ..." His voice was very low, as if asking himself, as if in Ask Cangtian.

At this moment, suddenly a clear voice outside said: "Mo Xiaoyao, roll out the battle book for Lao Tzu!" The voice is so clear that it echoes on the top of the silent snowy peak, with endless rhyme and voice content It is vulgar.

Mo Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, but did not get angry, said quietly: "It turned out to be the killer king who came last time. Dare to ask any advice?" He already heard it, and the person who spoke was, In the morning, the white people in Wei Kong group were assassinated.

Facing such an enemy, Mo Xiaoyao would not dare to go out and face him alone, even if he had 10,000 more courage! In case of such a sword again and again ... Wei Kongqun is the best lesson learned!

All the people who belong to the three holy places stood up. Mo Xiaoyao winked, Jia Qingyun smiled at the end of the world, and formed a defensive formation with Mo Xiaoyao to watch and help. Hatred, went silently.

Suddenly, a white thing flew in, and there was a laugh outside: "Hahaha, I don't dare to come out, I just throw it into you, three holy places ... hahaha, It ’s so funny, there ’s no need to call the three big turtle nests! A group of tortoises are actually known as holy places, which really made Lao Tzu laugh his belly ... "

Laughter faded away, obviously already was gone in an instant.

The white film fluttered down, but it was a pair of white silk with iron paintings and silver hooks full of text.