Campus Merry Student 4

"Patriarch Cang, what's going on? Nine You Old Monster is in your Cang Mansion? Why didn't you mention this to me?" Vojaro turned to Cang Qing and asked. ﹛ (～ o ～)y﹜

"Uh, that Mr. Jiuyou is indeed in my residence. It's just that he was seriously injured a few days ago after catching the Dao of the East. He has been meditating in a secret room and couldn't come to participate in the exhibition. I didn't mention it!" Cang Qing opened his mouth, glared at Zhang Dong angrily, and then faltered to explain.

"Really? Well, when these guys are dealt with, take me to the Jiuyou old monster. The Taishang Laojun still has a debt to settle with him, don't you know?" Vogalo said in a low voice, There was murderous intent in his eyes.

Cang Qing swallowed his saliva, nodded and said, "Ah, this... alright!"

He knew that it was useless to explain at this time, only to agree.

But he cursed secretly in his heart: "Damn Zhang Dong, he is so talkative! How could I not know that Old Master Xiu Taishang has been looking for the whereabouts of Jiuyou old monster? Although I don't know what is wrong with them, But the Jiuyou old monster promised me that he would teach me how to break through the peak of the ancestral immortal and step into the realm of the primordial immortal! But the price I need to pay is very small, this is good, it was all destroyed by this thing!"

Thinking of this, the murderous look in his eyes became even heavier. He stared at Zhang Dong, wishing to use his eyes to peel his skin and cramps, deboning him and bleeding him!

"Oh? Are we going to fight among ourselves?" Seeing this, Zhang Dong continued to gloat and shout.

"Hmph, internal strife? Sorry, that's impossible!" Fu Jialuo said coldly: "It seems that your Tianjue City has already been prepared? What magic weapon are you using to welcome us?"

"What magic weapon, don't you know if you try it yourself? Don't worry, it will make you feel good!" Zhang Dong picked his ears and continued to challenge.

"Don't you think that we are really so stupid, knowing that you have arranged a lot of magic weapons and still rushing?" Vojaro raised his eyebrows and said indifferently.

"I don't know if you are stupid or not. Anyway, there are only two roads. If you want to fight us, you can either go back home and come out tonight to collect the body for Ouyang's family. It's not a waste of time to go to Zhang Dong laughed.

"Hahaha! What a sharp-tongued boy, since I can lead people to exterminate Tianjue City and you Qingyang sect bastards, I will naturally have a way to deal with you low-level magic weapons!" Vojaro said suddenly With a flip of the wrist, an oval shape like an egg appeared in the palm of the hand.

The whole body of this thing is thick and transparent, and there seems to be something moving inside, and it exudes a strange breath, which looks extremely weird.

"Everyone, you can open your eyes today, so come to see and see, the Taishang Laojun's personal guards, the army of dead soldiers is amazing!"

Vojaro roared, threw the oval thing into the air, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed blood on it.

After the thing was contaminated with Vogalo's blood essence, it swelled against the wind, and at the same time it spun rapidly, from the size of a palm, it grew to a distance of ten feet in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, the outer surface of the entire oval object was completely shattered, and twelve incomparably pitch-black figures gushed out of it, and monstrous fluctuations of Yuan power shot up into the sky!

"A legion of dead soldiers? What are these things?" Zhang Dong was taken aback when he saw this, and his heart sank suddenly.

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